nycdaug Chapter 393 Testimony
Chapter 393 Testimony
A new day has arrived.
Panic gripped Tongzhou City as news of the Blood Erosion Curse spread.
The cultivators from the two sects clashed fiercely, and a powerful figure even appeared halfway through the fight. The sky filled with lightning and the fluttering butterflies were witnessed by many.
Countless messages were sent from Tongzhou to various places.
If it were someone else stirring up trouble, that would be one thing, but Gu Yiguan also happened to be in the far south.
This inevitably makes people take it seriously.
Qingyun Sect
The two elders are playing chess.
One of them was Elder Qian, who had a close relationship with Zhu Wuyao. He had sent someone to find Zhu Wuyao and said he wanted to take Zhu Wuyao as his disciple, but Zhu Wuyao took precautions and avoided that master-disciple relationship.
He placed a white piece and said:
"When Ruan Ayao set off for Tongzhou, I kept an eye on the news from the south, and it was quite lively."
"It's not just about the Blood Erosion Curse."
"I heard that the Juque Sect lost many disciples in the south, which seems to be related to some Daoist Wuyan."
"This name reminds me of some old memories."
At that time, the two disciples he sent out reported that the Zhu family girl had used the alias "Master Wuyan" and claimed to be a disciple of the Star-Picking Tower during the assessment period in Beixuan City.
Elder Qian obtained the entrance to the secret realm.
I've figured out some secrets.
He surmised that there were priceless treasures in the secret realm, and that Miss Zhu probably held the key to the secret realm's gate.
The elder opposite placed a black piece, smiled, and said:
"Senior Brother Qian, you were once the leader of the righteous path. Hearing these kids stirring up trouble, aren't you itching to admit defeat?"
Elder Qian shook his head and replied:
"Old Liao, could you please go to Tongzhou for me and do me a favor?"
The elder, known as "Old Liao," paused in his actions, seemingly puzzled.
Tongzhou is the territory of the Taibai Sect and the Juque Sect, and has nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't remember that Senior Brother Qian had been to Tongzhou.
he asked:
"What is the matter entrusted to you? Why doesn't Senior Brother Qian go himself?"
Elder Qian discarded the chess piece in his hand back into the chess jar.
As if prepared in advance, they took out several pieces of paper with different people's handwriting on them, and even handprints as proof.
Elder Liao accepted these items with some confusion.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a testimony that exposed the true identity of the "Silent Taoist Priest".
As early as when he first heard the name "Master Wuyan", Elder Qian sent people to Beixuan City to search the streets and alleys and offer a large reward to find some people who had seen Master Wuyan more than ten years ago and to compile their testimonies.
No, it should be said that Elder Qian had always been keeping an eye on Zhu Wuyao in secret.
Even when Zhu Wuyao had disappeared without a trace, he was quite certain that the man was still alive.
Until a few days ago, his disciple brought up the name again. He asked for the book "Ten Thousand Book Reviews" and saw that it was indeed Zhu Wuyao.
Their strength is even greater than it was many years ago.
The name "Fallen Leaves Invite Autumn" has returned to the public eye.
Elder Liao hissed, his confusion deepening with each glance. After a moment's hesitation, he asked:
"Senior Brother Qian, I remember at the Immortal Cultivation Conference more than ten years ago, Wei Zhang from our sect brought out the 'Order to Revere Heaven and Punish Evil', saying he wanted to avenge his father."
"Could this matter... really be related to you?"
When the incident occurred, no one believed that a junior in the Qi Refining stage could obtain such an item.
It should be understood that if handled properly, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be severely injured and forced to escape even if it only recognizes cause and effect and cannot distinguish between good and evil.
Some people speculate that Elder Qian is the person behind Wei Zhang.
However, everyone in the Qingyun Sect hoped that this matter had nothing to do with their own Nascent Soul stage elders, so they naturally didn't bother to investigate, and everyone tacitly forgot about it.
The testimony that Elder Liao now holds is clearly aimed at Zhu Wuyao of Zhaixinglou.
There is no longer any room for people to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Elder Qian and he had a close relationship, so upon hearing the question, he didn't continue to deny it and nodded directly:
"Exactly.
"The matter I wish to entrust to Junior Brother Liao this time is related to this person."
"Could you please make a trip to the south for me and expose the fact that Zhu Wuyao and Daoist Wuyan are the same person?"
Elder Liao exclaimed, "Huh?"
He was a typical sword cultivator, perfectly fitting the stereotypes people had about them.
They only love fighting and killing, dislike using their brains, and are relatively poor. Having lived for a long time, they have solidified the way sword cultivators act into their behavioral habits.
He flipped through the testimony in his hand, recalling what Senior Brother Qian had said about the actions of the Daoist Master Wuyan, hesitated for a long time, and then politely declined:
"This isn't a good idea."
"I think this young lady is quite like me in her ways. She's direct and bold enough. If we expose her identity, how could those villains from the Juque Sect let her go?"
Elder Qian sighed deeply and shook his head with a hint of helplessness, saying:
"Let me explain in detail..."
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Inside Beixuan City.
It's that time of year again for the release of the storybook.
The "Canglang Anthology," published every ten days, has become a part of people's daily lives.
After years of hard work, Gu Lang finally cultivated user habits. Those who used to secretly read storybooks in the school have now learned to outwit their children and search for hidden storybooks.
The quiz competition held a few days ago was indeed a good publicity success.
Sure enough, Gu Lang heard that there was a story about a real and a fake heiress in Beixuan City.
It was originally going to be a huge mess.
Both girls were capable and ambitious, and neither wanted to give up the family fortune. Their parents were also confused; they had two formidable daughters and found it difficult to part with either of them.
Fortunately, I have a little hobby of reading storybooks.
After watching "The Fake Heiress," the couple looked at each other and realized something!
The Shi family parents in the story are treacherous, and the two of them are truly foolish, as their actions are almost identical.
So they split up and sneaked into the rooms of the two daughters who were obsessed with money and power and had no interest in cultivating their hobbies, placing a copy of "The Fake Heiress" by each of their pillows.
Then he took these two darlings to a quiz competition and got the answer "the fox mourns the death of the rabbit," which made him seem thoughtful.
The two girls teamed up for the first time—to do some calculations.
They discovered that after all this time of infighting, their family fortune had shrunk by one-fifth. This was unacceptable!
If we keep fighting like this, even if we win in the end, the money we get will not be as much as what we get now if we split it 50/50!
Upon hearing this anecdote, Gu Lang felt honored.
I've picked up my love for reading letters from guests again.
But at this moment, Gu Lang was holding a letter, his expression particularly interesting. It was from Dongji City, written anonymously, yet the words were passionate:
"Ha! What talk of real and fake heiresses exploring a secret realm together? There's only one law in this world—survival of the fittest!"
"Let alone the true and false heiresses who are not related by blood, even blood relatives cannot avoid turning against each other when faced with interests!"
"Let me ask you this: if driving someone away would bring you immense wealth, or even more, how many people in this world would willingly relinquish their benefits to a weak person with no competitive advantage?"
"If the person who was driven away rises to fame, while you, who took what was theirs, ultimately become a mediocre person, how can you be content with that?!"
Gu Lang blinked blankly.
He doesn’t know…
With so many people in the Gu family, he rarely gets to have any of the good stuff. Otherwise, why would he rush to establish his own business?