ns on his behalf.The shopkeeper didn't take offense and personally took him to see Yu Kong.Yu Kong was wealthy and generous. He rented a two-courtyard cave dwelling in Xiwang Town. Qin Sang, following...Taiyue Gate.

Located in the Southern Border, Taiyue Gate may not be as adept at using poisons as Wondo Mountain, but there are still quite a few disciples within the sect who cultivate techniques related to poison. Especially those who use toxins often have extraordinary effects during low-level cultivator battles.

Moreover, some highly poisonous substances can be obtained from the outside world without spending time in arduous cultivation. They take effect faster than practicing other divine abilities. For this reason, disciples of other sects are very wary of both Taiyue Gate and Wàn Dòu Shan.

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Everything is normal inside the mountain gate.

With the Dharma assembly approaching, many disciples from Mount Taiyue traveled to attend. Some followed their elders, while others, unwilling to be confined, called upon their friends and sailed north, taking the opportunity to travel the world along the way.

The sect had become much quieter.

In the past, there were constantly fake Danjing and Jindan stage elders entering and leaving the mountain gate. Today, for several hours, not a single one has been seen. The disciples responsible for guarding the mountain are all bored and drowsy.

It's almost noon.

A young-looking boy stretched, squinting at the sun overhead. “Big brother Wu and the others will be here to relieve us soon. Oh well! The Hungry Ghost Festival is almost upon us. It’s a shame I chickened out last time at the last minute and didn't dare push past my limits. Otherwise, I might have had a chance to go observe. This is a once-in-five-hundred-years event! A cultivator of the Golden Core stage only lives for five hundred years. Missing this would be a lifelong regret!”

The gaunt young man beside him looked languid, "Our sect doesn't restrict our movements. Why don't you just find someone to replace you Like Senior Sister Liu and the others, traveling together wouldn't that be more enjoyable"

The young man's face turned pale with fear as he shook his head repeatedly. "I heard that the Northern Wilderness Demon Lord frequently descends southward, and Jin Yu Prefecture is not peaceful. Those demons don't care which sect's disciples they are, they are bloodthirsty by nature. Once they fall into their hands, there's no telling what fate awaits them! With my meager cultivation level, I would be devoured alive without a chance to cry out for help."

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"Coward!"

The young man laughed derisively.

The young man retorted, "Li Senior Brother, you're so bold. Why don't you go instead"

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"I have no interest in those useless laws. I'd rather spend that time practicing more spells and increasing my chances of survival," the young man scoffed.

The young man, however, wasn't so easily fooled. “I hear there’s a magical duel during the dharma assembly, where masters from various sects will personally participate, observing the great magical prowess on display. Isn't that better than you simply practicing in seclusion”

"You're not very capable, but you have big ambitions! Do you even understand what it means to duel with primordial infants"

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The young man retorted, wanting to continue to teach this junior a lesson. Suddenly, he felt a chill and instinctively looked up at the sky. He was stunned, his mouth unable to close for a long time.

At the same time, the young man also felt the light suddenly dim.

In their sight, a black curtain appeared in the sky, starting from within the sect and spreading outwards. It wasn't like dark clouds, but rather a piece of black cloth rapidly expanding until it enveloped the entire Taoyue Gate.

Beneath the curtain lay pure darkness, not even the scorching sunlight could penetrate.

The shadow originated from within the sect, seeming to be near a restricted area. It's unclear if something happened to the sect or if an ancestor of the sect is displaying great divine power.

As the curtain fell upon them, darkness descended, swallowing all light. They could not even see their companions in the pitch black.

What time is it now

“Why is it getting dark”

Chaos reigned around them.

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The youth finally reacted, swiftly forming a hand seal. A yellow light flickered at his fingertips, and a luminous bead slowly rose into the air. He pressed the communication token on his waist with his other hand.

But the token received no response.

Unable to get a response, the youth grew increasingly uneasy and shouted, "Form ranks quickly!"

Immediately following, the disciples around him stirred briefly, then an eerie silence ensued.

The young man's heart skipped a beat. In the dim yellow light, he saw the boy who had been arguing with him just moments ago. Now his expression was stiff, his face pale and ashen, like a walking corpse.

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A surge of fear washed over me.

The next moment, the young man had no time to react before he froze in place. The spark in his eyes vanished rapidly, leaving him to follow in the footsteps of a child.

At the entrance to Taimeng Mountain, disciples stood like wooden stakes.

They died without ever knowing why they were killed, or who the killer was!

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A gust of evil wind swept in, a jet of gray qi shooting forth and passing through the corpses. At the mountain gate, it transformed into a figure. The figure wore a gray robe, their face concealed completely. Judging by the slender figure beneath the robe and the delicate fingers, they were likely a female cultivator.

The female cultivator took out an empty crystal bottle, opened the stopper, and with a light flick of her finger, wisps of ethereal soul shadows flew from the corpse and were collected in the bottle.

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"They are all low-ranking disciples, nothing to look at. If you're missing a soul body, sister, my brother will give you a few bottles."

A sinister voice came from afar, appearing beside the female cultivator. He was also dressed in gray robes, but he was a man.

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"I wouldn't dare take anything that belongs to Senior Brother Liao."

The female cultivator, upon seeing the man approach, instinctively stepped aside. She capped the bottle and swayed it contentedly. "As expected of a disciple from a major sect, with a solid foundation and a concentrated spiritual core. Even my senior brother's soul quality might not be as good as theirs."

The man chuckled mischievously: "The Buddhist sect still has the Joyful Meditation, why should we demon cultivators be bound by worldly etiquette Today, we feast under the open sky, it's a joyous day! When will you stop guarding against your senior brother so fiercely"

“When my demonic skills are complete, my chastity will be sold. If your bid is higher than Master's, I wouldn't mind becoming a temporary wife with you.”

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The female cultivator retorted with a single sentence, silencing the man. She then turned her head towards Ta Yue Gate's restricted area and sighed, "It's a pity that our sect has us guarding the mountain gate. We rarely encounter high-level cultivators."

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The man said softly, "Junior sister, can't you see that Master is protecting us This is the Taiyue Gate, a powerful force fighting back. Oh! Someone's here!"

The black curtain stretched to the edge of Taiyue Gate and then stopped.

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Tai Yue Men was deathly silent, but from the outside, it looked bright and sunny with birdsong and flowers in bloom, everything seemed normal.

Two streaks of light flew in from afar, a man and a woman, both disciples of the Taiyue Sect.

The two had just returned from the Southern Border with a good harvest, preparing to return to their sect to retreat and digest it. Who would have thought that the sect had already been occupied by demons, laughing and joking as they flew into the mountain gate.

In an instant, the smiles of both froze on their faces, falling silent and lifeless. Their bodies crashed heavily to the ground.

Similar scenes played out repeatedly outside Taoyue Gate. The once-powerful Taoyue Gate, one of the top immortal sects in the nineteen states of Yanyue, had become a blood-soaked hell!

Taiyue Gate Forbidden Area.

Tenghong Cliff.

This place is where the ancestors of Taoyue Sect, throughout generations, practiced in seclusion. Only great cultivators or nascent soul cultivators on the verge of breakthrough are qualified to choose a cave dwelling on Tenglong Cliff.

Below Tenglong Cliff is a bottomless chasm.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a dragon that swam in the abyss and soared into the sky. Therefore, it got its name.

Ten Long Cliff has a strange wind that never ceases, with the power to shatter the soul and erode bones. Those who are not strong enough in cultivation cannot even stand on Ten Long Cliff.

At this time, in Tenglong Cliff where few people visited, a group of figures appeared.

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The man in white slowly lifted his head, but his expression remained hidden beneath his mask.

"What do you mean, Daoist Su I have no connection with this person. This is the first time I've heard of him from you today."

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He sounded displeased, suspecting Su Zinan of falsely accusing him.

Su Zi'nan looked him up and down, then changed the subject: "Su is not asking about him, but about the whereabouts of Shui Xiangling. As a descendant of Shui Xiang, why don't you have Shui Xiangling"

This sentence is almost a question.

The white-robed man's voice held a hint of coldness: "Why must I have the Water Charm This fellow Daoist holds the Earth Charm, yet he is not a descendant of the Earth lineage. Daoist Su, are you still going to ask about the origin of his token"

The man with his sword on his back was watching the play, but he didn't expect to be implicated. He glanced at the man in white.

Su Zinan smiled and said, “Friend Daoist, don't be angry. Su is just curious about what happened to the Wu Xiang Xian Men back then. That is to say, Friend Daoist only received a part of the Shui Xiang inheritance, not the true Shui Xiang inheritor”

The man in white reluctantly mumbled, "Alright!"

A white-haired old man spoke in a soothing voice: "Back when the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect was attacked by scoundrels, the disciples scattered to safety. Most only took some of the teachings with them, and the true heirs may not have survived."

"No wonder! It is Su's ignorance, friend, do not blame him."

Subi Nan suddenly understood and apologized, "Su has seen a tomb that appears to belong to the Lord of Water."

Before anyone could respond, he spread his hands and said with regret, "It's a pity that someone beat us to it. When Su arrived, there was only rubble left, so he can't be sure."

“Who is that person”

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At last, everyone understood why Su Zijian was so relentless in pursuing that person. It wasn't just about revenge.

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Upon hearing the news, they were also excited.

It's a pity that this person did not show up.

"It's him."

Su Zinan nodded.

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Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!t least before I reach the Core Formation stage, I won't have to worry about my inner injury hindering my cultivation. I can return to my sect and cultivate with peace of mind for a while!"Qin Sang he...