rtaining visitors.These industries, including winemaking, are primarily used for household consumption.But that is not much, because Liǎn Què has never been interested in power or wealth.To go to the...In a desolate wasteland, an old monk with a sallow face walks through the knee-high grass.

The wind blows freely across the heavens and earth, yet it seems to carry a heavy burden, making every step a difficult one.

He did not fly to great heights again.

Because over these past few days, he had traveled back and forth between Mount Zhongshan and Yujing Mountain three times, but Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang's traces seemed to have disappeared completely.

He can see through illusions, but he cannot create something from nothing.

He was certain that Zhao Xuanyang had taken his good disciple and hidden him somewhere.

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Now he had abandoned the method of searching on a large scale, instead opting to search inch by inch. He didn't believe that Zhao Xuanyang could escape his sight if he meticulously combed every possible hiding place.

This wasteland, between the Wei Kingdom and the Wo Kingdom — the Wo Kingdom was also the last place where he caught trace of Zhao Xuan Yang.

He now walks here, like a diligent old farmer, patrolling the deserted fields.

Of course, it was fruitless.

The autumn sun scorched my body, causing a piercing pain in my heart.

Heaven doesn't grant wishes, what can one do but sigh in frustration.

He had felt the immense net long ago, and he had tried countless times to break free, but failed every time.

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From descending to the realm of God's presence and experiencing the truth of the cave, he became even stronger, yet also more aware of his own powerlessness.

In the vast and unfathomable river of destiny, his tiny boat could not shelter anyone.

Just like a cleaned goose...

Just like a pure and deep well.

Kuo Jue licked his dry lips.

The swan has died, but Ching Shen is still alive.

Jing Shen must still be alive.

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Yujing Mountain needs a public trial. Zhao Xuanyang is still in hiding.

It wouldn't be worth going to all this trouble just to secretly bury Jing in some random place.

And...

That kid is very clever.

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Thinking about this, Ku Jue suddenly became enraged: "You cunning little rascal! Leaving Qi Country without even checking in on your master at Xu Kong Temple, you deserve to be bullied!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "He's been running for so many days and doesn't even leave a mark for his master! With this little skill, he dares to call himself the number one internal school in the world When I find him, I must beat him until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen!"

After cursing a few times, he felt slightly better. Raising his eyes, he looked towards the distance.

From a bird's-eye view, the Tianma Plateau overlooking the vast river comes into sight.

He searched between Zhongshan and Yujing Mountain, his divine sense sweeping across the land, but there were many places that he could not thoroughly investigate.

For example, core locations of major factions—places like the Imperial Palace—would definitely not allow him to search. If he were to go to the Lingxiao Secret Realm to search, Ye Xiaohua would inevitably have to fight him.

Fortunately, those places are not easy for Zhao Xuanyang to hide in.

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Besides, there are some more mysterious places that have always remained veiled from the world.

For example... Tianma Plateau.

This plateau, standing on the bank of the Long River, should be quite conspicuous and well-known to all. However, few people have had the opportunity to visit it and see its true appearance with their own eyes.

Most just fly overhead, taking a quick glance from afar.

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Of course it has its mysteries and rules.

On such a vast plateau, hiding one or two people would be like concealing two needles in the ocean—incredibly easy... Is it possible that Zhao Xuanyang is hiding here

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Kuo Jue's heart moved, and he could no longer hold back.

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Although he was accustomed to being petulant and clinging, deep down he knew that no one would tolerate him following them relentlessly.

Let's put ourselves in Zhao Xuan yang's shoes. If he didn't catch up with Jiang Wang for three whole days after announcing the news on the Mirror Stage, what kind of situation would that be It's likely that Jiang Wang would have been picked up by the people of Qi long ago.

Now he had been chasing Zhao Xuanyang for three whole days. As a cultivator of the true immortal realm, tracking down a divine immortal was like looking for a needle in a haystack. He had no leads whatsoever. If he didn't know when to stop, the Jing Guo side would likely lose patience soon enough.

Even inside the Hanging Temple, it would be impossible for him to agree to get involved in this matter.

Of course, Master Fang Zhang was just passing on a message, issuing a recall order. It wouldn't have affected his suffering - he didn't hear it!

Jiang Wang's incident of going through the portal was widely discussed throughout the land.

Jing, Qi, Chu, Mu, and a floating temple were all involved.

Within the range from Zhongshan to Yujing Mountain, countless forces were on high alert. Particularly along Zhao Xuanyang's intended path, few had the leisure to simply watch the unfolding events.

This involves a huge vortex of top-tier forces in the world. Not to mention being implicated would mean certain death, even a slight misstep could severely injure one's foundation and leave them with no recourse.

Non-participation, non-interference, and non-contact are the principles of all parties involved along the way.

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When the bitter taste came to Tianma Plateau, it was naturally stopped by someone.

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Blocking him was a young man dressed in the robes of a priest from the Primordial God Temple.

If Jiang Wang were here, he would recognize this person. They had a brief encounter at the San Fen Xiang Lou in He Guo.

If it were Mei Yue here, she could surely name the wild expanse.

This person possesses a kind of unrestrained, free-flowing temperament.

Though Qiu Xiu was not a person of great power within the inner court, he remained calm and composed when facing renowned figures of his time.

“Master of Bitterness,” he stood before the Bitter Taste One: “The Heavenly Horse is not permitted to enter unbidden.”

Kūjuè glared at the man with his eyes wide: "I just went in to have a look, I didn't break in!"

The young priest was taken aback, apparently never having encountered such a brazen liar in his life. After much deliberation on his wording, he said, “One mustn't just go looking at Tianma Plain.”

“I didn’t just casually go in, I went in very formally.” Ku Jue La Seng waved his hand: “Get out of the way!”

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With a light push, he sent the high priest Gen of the original temple flying aside, several dozen feet away.

He knew very well that this young man had appeared right on time. This meant these people had long been on guard. Tianma Plateau was definitely not a place one could enter casually, so he didn't waste any time. Relying on his cultivation, he pushed the young man aside and flew straight towards the plateau.

But in the next moment, the wilderness flew back before him.

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This is definitely not the speed and judgment that an Inner Palace cultivator could display.

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The young priest of this ancient shrine, at this very moment, possessed an aura of celestial energy, his eyes shining with divine light: "Jing, Jing, and the three kingdoms have agreed to maintain a joint force on the Tianma Plateau. No unauthorized entry is permitted! Master Ku Jue..."

His voice also took on a majestic tone: "Don't make it difficult for the young one."

Speaking of the Three Kingdoms Pact, naturally only Jing and Xiang were the most powerful states in the world. He Guo was actually a guardian of the Tianma Plateau, acting as the executor of this pact. This is his responsibility, no wonder he came to block Ku Jue.

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Ku Jue frowned, "So you are the God's chosen one of this generation, no wonder you dare to block my path."

He suddenly turned serious and angrily said, "You people from the Guo nation actually dare to provoke my Xuankong Temple! Very well! This old monk was originally just passing through, but now it seems that today, I must enter this Tianma Yuan!"

As he spoke, he began to roll up his sleeves, with a defiant and stubborn air.

Even though Yuan Ye, as the child of destiny, had always been fearless, he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

When did I provoke the Floating Temple

I'll even bring you tea and water, just please don't cause trouble, okay

"If I have said anything inappropriate, I am willing to apologize to the master." Yuan Ye swallowed his anger and said, "The Heavenly Horse Plateau is indeed not a place one can enter without permission."

Alas, the old man was clearly going to use his power and age to bully him, refusing to listen to reason. With a wave of his hand, he declared: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

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to the point where the open fields seemed to waver, I even doubted myself for a moment—had I not apologized just now, but instead spoken my heart and challenged him

Over there, Ku Jue didn't care about anything else. He rolled up his sleeves and charged right in.

At that moment, a fierce shout echoed through the distance——

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