Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

Leng Aoxue looked at the heroic Jiang Qianyu in front of him. He could silence the arrogant demons with just one sentence.

A feeling of admiration welled up in her heart, and she was filled with endless fantasies about it.

So she walked quickly to Jiang Qianyu and bowed deeply.

"Leader of the Shadow Dream Sect, Leng Aoxue, pays respect to you, young master!"

Jiang Qianyu nodded slightly, staring at Leng Aoxue with a sharp gaze, and asked calmly:

"Your last name is Leng as well? Are you related to my senior sister?"

When Leng Aoxue heard this, a look of surprise flashed across her face, and she quickly replied:

"To answer your question, sir, Aoxue is her descendant. According to seniority, she is Aoxue's ancestor!"

"In that case, why are you looking for me?"

Leng Aoxue raised her head, looked at Jiang Qianyu firmly, and said without hesitation:

"Aoxue came here today because she wants to join you, sir. She is willing to serve you like a dog or a horse, and will serve you at your side even if she dies!

I hope to follow you, help you, and clear all obstacles for you to unify the land of Kyushu!"

Jiang Qianyu's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He took out a token from his arms and threw it to Leng Aoxue.

"Very good! I am in need of someone right now. Since you have this intention, I will not treat you unfairly.

Whoever holds this token is this young master's confidant. Anyone who disobeys orders will be expelled from the world of immortality!

This place is the starting point for me to achieve my hegemony. When my great cause is accomplished, you will all be my heroes, and I will reward you accordingly!"

"Thank you for your trust, sir! I will do my best to repay you for your kindness!"

Leng Aoxue took the token respectfully with both hands, her excitement evident in her words.

Afterwards, Jiang Qianyu said no more. As soon as he had a thought, a majestic and magnificent palace suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

The entire hall radiates dazzling light, as if it came from the sky above, which makes people feel awe.

Jiang Qianyu and Leng Xuan instantly appeared at the entrance of the hall and walked into the hall.

Ye Sihan, who had been silent until now, sighed softly, seeming a little helpless, but still led his men away.

She couldn't help but sigh deeply, her heart filled with regret for Daoyuan.

Between Daoyuan and Jiang Qianyu, she knew clearly that the latter's advantage was too obvious.

This made Yu Daoyuan have almost no chance of winning.

Jiang Qianyu is like a shining pearl, attracting everyone's attention wherever she goes.

As for Daoyuan, he was like a dim star, completely obscured by Jiang Qianyu's light.

Faced with such a gap, how could Yu Daoyuan have even the slightest chance?

Thinking of this, her mood became heavier and she secretly prayed for Yu Daoyuan.

I hope he can find his own path, step out of Jiang Qianyu’s shadow, and realize his own dream.

However, reality is always cruel. In this competition, Yu Daoyuan seems destined to be a loser.

But perhaps it is precisely because of this that people will feel more sympathy and pity for him. After all, everyone has dreams, but not everyone can get what they want.

Jin Muxue and Han Wuji witnessed everything that happened with their own eyes.

After the shadow recovered, Han Wuji immediately went to Wuji Palace and asked Jin Muxue about the situation.

"Muxue, who exactly is Jiang Qianyu?"

"She is You Yu's favorite student, and one of the successors that he carefully cultivated behind the scenes."

Han Wuji was shocked and immediately asked:

"Could it be that this so-called Supreme Nine Emperors is so revered? Even the saint's disciples are fighting for it?"

"This title is not just an empty name, it represents the qualification to become a great emperor!

Just ask, who wouldn’t want to take this opportunity to soar to the sky?”

"So, will there be other people coming to the mortal world to participate in the competition?"

"No! They planned all this in advance, and I also planned it!"

"Who is the person you arranged?"

"It's you! Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Their methods were extremely cruel. Even your relatives and friends in the upper world were not spared!"

Speaking of this, Jin Muxue couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness.

Han Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Could something have happened to my father as well?"

Jin Muxue nodded silently and comforted softly:

"Indeed, he has unfortunately passed away. I didn't want to tell you this, but I can't hide it from you after all."

Han Wuji was filled with grief and indignation, and asked through gnashing teeth:

“Who did this?”

Jin Muxue took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Luan Tong and You Yu colluded with each other and sent their men to attack together. Your father died at the hands of Xilin Immortal Venerable!"

"If I don't take revenge, I won't deserve to be a son!

If I can't kill this evil villain, Xilin Xianzun, with my own hands, how can I still live in this world with dignity! He must die!

Not only that, I will not let either of those two saints who assisted the tyrant go!

One day, I will make them pay a heavy price for the sins they committed!"

Han Wuji said angrily, his eyes flashing with endless hatred.

"But... everyone died! Only Xuan Meng managed to escape.

Yu Wei, Ling Baihua, and Yunxia are still missing, and their lives or deaths are unknown!"

"Who are they anyway? And what do they have to do with all this?"

“Ah… it’s a long story, but you were supposed to be their destined one, carrying their flower bag.

But later, unfortunately, the Hundred Flower Bag was taken away by someone else!"

"This matter clearly had nothing to do with them, so why did these people want to kill them all?"

Han Wuji was filled with grief and anger, his heart filled with pain and confusion.

“They obviously intend to conceal the truth and prevent it from being spread, otherwise it will definitely damage the reputation of the saint!

And only a handful of people in the upper realm know your name.

As for the real reasons behind their deaths, no one knows!"

"Are we just going to sit back and do nothing, allowing them to run rampant in the Immortal Realm?"

“He is under the protection of a saint and his strength is unfathomable. It is really difficult for us to intervene easily.

If we are not careful, it may bring a devastating disaster to the Wuji world!

Not only that, you must not reveal your identity again. If the saint finds out, you will have no chance of survival!"

"Are we just going to give up the fight for the Nine Supreme Emperors?"

"Under the current situation, there is really no other way but to be patient for the time being and wait for the right time to make plans!"

"Okay, I understand! Then I'll go find Yan'er right away!"

After saying that, Han Wuji turned around and left. Jin Muxue didn't think much about it and immediately immersed herself in the state of cultivation.

At this moment, Xue Yan, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly felt Han Wuji's breath.

So he immediately stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.

"Wuji, could it be that Youying has recovered?"

“Yes, now that Shadow is fine, I am planning to head to the Dark Forest.

On the way, we will also stop by the place where our ancestors passed down their legacy. Would you like to go with us?"

"Of course! I won't let her have the chance to be alone with you!"

"Let's go! Shadow is still waiting for us!"

Xue Yan ignored Jin Muxue's instructions and followed Han Wuji back to the room without hesitation.

When Youying saw the two of them, he immediately waved the mysterious six-colored Nether Butterfly Fan without saying a word.

With a gentle wave of the fan, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a crack appeared before my eyes.

Then, they stepped into it and entered a completely unfamiliar city.

"Shadow, what is this place?"

"This is Tianxian City! We are going to Tianxian Tower now."

"Could this be the legendary Celestial City that so many cultivators yearn for?"

Xue Yan widened her eyes and looked at everything around her in disbelief.

"Yes, it is right here. Do you have any elixirs or materials with you?"

"Of course! What do you want in exchange?"

"I need some talismans and treasures with Yang attributes."

"But weren't you afraid of positive magic weapons before? Why do you want to exchange for something with positive attributes now?"

"Because the place we are going to is filled with yin energy, I am worried that you will not be able to withstand the erosion of that evil energy.

That’s why I want to exchange for some Yang-attributed magic weapons to protect you.”

Hearing this, Xue Yan's heart couldn't help but warm:

"So you're thinking about us! That's so thoughtful!"

Afterwards, Youying led the two of them to the gate of Tianxian Tower, but their way was blocked by two majestic guards.

"Token!"