Chapter 1364 Yan Wushuang's Doubts
"Old man, where would daddy go if he's not in the sect?"
At the gate of Cangyuan Sect, a petite little girl and a young man in white walked side by side.
The little girl had two pigtails on her head, a wide Taoist robe, a string of candied haws in her mouth, and a big sword half a head taller than herself on her back. She looked both majestic and funny.
The young man in white next to her was born fair and clean, waving a white paper fan calmly, as if nothing in the world was worth his attention.
Listening to the little girl's question, the young man curled his lips with a proud look and said, "Master has always been erratic, so it is normal for him not to be in the sect. This time you have left him a message. When he comes back, he will naturally know that you followed me to the Blood Rakshasa."
The little girl thought about it and felt that it made sense. She nodded and said, "That's true."
Then she seemed to think of something, grinned and said excitedly, "Speaking of it, there are really many skills and magical powers in your sect, old immortal. I have been practicing with you for only about a year, and I have successfully advanced to the Dao Foundation Realm. There are also many magic weapons and talismans. This time I go back, I have to continue practicing."
"That's right, we have nothing else in the Blood Rakshasa, but treasures. What you have seen before is just a branch of our sect. When you go to the real Blood Rakshasa, you will know what resources are!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and said with an air of old age.
This look is exactly Bai Feng and Ye Yao.
A year ago, Ye Yao was idle, so she asked Bai Feng to take her down the mountain to the mortal world to listen to some operas. By chance, she went to a node where Xue Luosha was collecting intelligence with the latter. With the help of Bai Feng, she entered the Lingxian Mansion to practice, and her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. Now she has cultivated the foundation of Taoism.
"It's okay to go to Xue Luosha with you to practice. Anyway, my father has always been elusive and won't care about me." Ye Yao sniffed, looking quite resentful.
"That's right, I haven't seen this unreliable master many times since I entered the sect."
Bai Feng also muttered.
After speaking, he looked at Ye Yao, shook the white paper fan of "Xianfeng Daogu", acted like a master, and said: "Forget it, you and I are here to say goodbye to him this time. After we go to Xue Luosha, I will teach you high-level Taoist skills. When you have practiced successfully, it won't be too late to come back to find the master."
Ye Yao's eyes lit up and nodded excitedly.
The two then walked down the mountain quickly.
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“Two senior brothers, is there really no senior named Ye Chunyang in Wangxing Peak?”
At the foot of the Cangyuan Sect, Yan Wushuang looked anxiously at the two gatekeepers in front of him who were at the tenth level of Qi Refining.
“I have already told you that there is no Ye Chunyang in our sect, and there is only one Elder Ye Yuntai in Wangxing Peak. If you continue to talk nonsense, don’t blame us for being rude!”
A male disciple in white Taoist robes said with a cold look.
“How is this possible?” Yan Wushuang was stunned when he heard it.
“Humph, everyone in the Cangyuan Sect knows that Wangxing Peak is the cave of Elder Ye Yuntai, and no one can easily set foot in it. You may have found the wrong person here.” The male disciple said rudely.
Yan Wushuang stayed there.
“Second Miss, what’s going on? Is Senior Ye not in Wangxing Peak?” An elder of the Yan family next to him looked suspicious.
"Impossible!" Yan Wushuang shook his head and said firmly: "He promised me and my sister that if we have any requests, we can go to Wangxing Peak of Cangyuan Sect to ask for it. There is no way he is wrong."
"But there is no such person in Cangyuan Sect at the moment."
The elder was even more confused.
He frowned and said: "To be honest with you, Miss Second, I have also inquired a lot during this period. Wan Xiuzhu kidnapped the clan leader and spread the news that Senior Ye came to rescue him, but no one in the Northern Territory has ever heard of Senior Ye's name, and no one knows who Ye Chunyang is."
Yan Wushuang's face turned pale.
Yan Yuyan had been kidnapped by Wan Xiuzhu for a month. Seeing that the deadline given by Wan Xiuzhu was approaching, Yan Wushuang felt heavier in his heart.
Thus far, when he recalled the horror of Wan Xiuzhu, Yan Wushuang felt a sense of trembling.
The magical power of refining the void with a single thought was too terrifying, and it was simply beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist. Now Yan Yuyan was cursed by him, and her life was in danger.
When the news of Wan Xiuzhu's public challenge to Ye Chunyang spread, countless people had already been attracted near Linshan, and the top leaders of the six sects and major families in the Northern Territory were also alarmed.
But strangely, almost no one in the Northern Territory had heard of Ye Chunyang's name, let alone seen him.
Only the cultivators of the Yan family and some sects near Luocheng had heard of the relationship between the Yan family and Ye Chunyang and had some understanding of it.
But now the hearts of the cultivators of the Yan family have gradually cooled down.
"The clan leader has a close relationship with Senior Ye. Now that his woman has been abducted, why is he so indifferent?"
"Wan Xiuzhu has profound merits and deeds. Even if Senior Ye is strong, he probably won't be willing to take risks for a woman."
"It is said that the clan leader once stayed in his room for a night. A man like him actually put his woman in danger. It is really shameful!"
"..."
Rumors spread around Luocheng, and those who heard that Yan Yuyan had stayed in Ye Chunyang's room were secretly disappointed.
When the "relationship" between Yan Yuyan and Ye Chunyang was spread, everyone thought that this extraordinary senior Ye was the backer of the Yan family. However, a whole month passed and there was no news from Ye Chunyang. Most likely, he was afraid of Wan Xiuzhu's majesty and hid like a turtle.
Yan Wushuang's mind flashed through the gossip she heard along the way, and her heart was shaken, but she still came here with a glimmer of hope.
As a result, what the Cang Yuan disciple said in front of her made her heart sink completely.
"Is there really no Ye Chunyang in Wangxing Peak?"
At this time, Ye Yao and Bai Feng were walking side by side down the mountain gate.
"Huh?"
Halfway through, Ye Yao suddenly paused, spit out a candied haws, looked at the mountain gate, and said strangely: "They seem to be talking about my father."
"Master?"
"They are talking about a man named Ye Chunyang. What does he have to do with my unreliable master?"
Bai Feng was stunned, shook the white paper fan and said indifferently.
"Daddy is Ye Chunyang!" Ye Yao said seriously.
Bai Feng was stunned: "Isn't he called Ye Yun?"
Ye Yao rolled her eyes and was too lazy to explain.
She glanced at Yan Wushuang from a distance and walked over.
...
Yan Wushuang asked again without giving up.
The male disciple frowned and his voice suddenly became louder: "I have said that there is only Elder Ye Yun in our sect, and I have never heard of Ye Chunyang. If you two continue to make trouble, I will use the activation array to blast you off the mountain!"
"Dengdengdeng!"
Yan Wushuang took three steps back.
"There is no Ye Chunyang in the Cangyuan Sect!"
"Who is he?"
Looking at the misty mountain gate in front of her, Yan Wushuang suddenly felt cold all over.
But the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was wrong. When Zhao Wugui saw Ye Chunyang's awe expression in Liangcheng, it was impossible for him to be fake. Later, he helped them take back the Yan family, and his methods were even more unfathomable.
How could such a person be unknown?
"Elder, let's go!"
Yan Wushuang's mind flickered, and he said nothing more. After a long time, he turned around silently and walked down the mountain sadly.
The elder behind him sighed and followed silently.
"Fellow Daoist, were you looking for my father just now?"
As he was leaving the foot of the mountain, Yan Wushuang suddenly heard a crisp voice. Looking back, he saw a little girl of six or seven years old carrying a big sword on her back, followed by a fair-skinned boy holding a paper fan.
"Who are you?" Yan Wushuang looked at the two of them in confusion.
"My name is Ye Yao, and he is my senior brother Bai Feng." Ye Yao ate the candied haws and said vaguely, "Why are you looking for my father?"
"Your father?"
Yan Wushuang was full of suspicion.
"My father is Ye Chunyang." Ye Yao said.
"You?"
"Are you his daughter?"
Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yao in disbelief, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and this little girl looked young, but she was actually a Taoist cultivator!
"Of course!" Ye Yao ate the candied haws with relish.
Yan Wushuang's heart was overturned.
She looked Ye Yao up and down. Although the other party was young, she was still a junior in terms of cultivation, and the big sword behind her faintly revealed the pressure of the innate spiritual treasure.
From any angle, the little girl in front of her is not an ordinary person.
The fair-skinned boy next to her is even more extraordinary. The little girl just introduced that the boy is her senior brother, that is, Ye Chunyang's disciple. At such a young age, he is also a master of the Dao Foundation Realm!
Yan Wushuang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. After looking at Ye Yao and the other person for a few seconds, she hurriedly told the story about Ye Chunyang.
"Do you know where Senior Ye is? Now my sister's life is hanging by a thread. Wan Xiuzhu threatened that only Senior Ye would come forward to unlock the restrictions on my sister. Please tell me where Senior Ye is."
Yan Wushuang didn't care about the age issue and grabbed Ye Yao with an excited look.
"Who is Wan Xiuzhu? Do you know the old immortal?" Ye Yao looked puzzled.
"We have been practicing in Lingxian Mansion during this period. How could I know who Wan Xiuzhu is?" Bai Feng rolled his eyes with disdain.
Ye Yao tilted her head, as if thinking about something.
After a moment, she asked Bai Feng, "Old man, are you interested in seeing who is going to fight with my father?"
"It's okay to go and see. If my unreliable master doesn't show up, in order to protect his reputation, I can just send a message back to the sect and let those old monsters kill Wan Xiuzhu." Bai Feng said indifferently.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Wushuang was stunned.
At this time, Ye Yao grinned at her and said, "My fellow Taoist, I don't know where my father is now, but can you take me to Linshan to see, maybe I can meet my father then."
"Really?" Yan Wushuang's expression moved.
"Don't worry, since you said your sister is my father's confidante, if my father knows about this, he will definitely not ignore it." Ye Yao smiled and patted Yan Wushuang's shoulder.
Yan Wushuang was suspicious for a while, but finally nodded with gritted teeth, "Okay, I hope you can really find Senior Ye, he is the only one who can save my sister now!"
After that, he led the way.
To be honest, Yan Wushuang was very suspicious of the identities of Ye Yao and the others, but now he had no choice but to trust them.