The Forbidden Path to Immortality - Chapter 107

Chapter 2 Showdown

In the end, Shui Dielan didn’t ask. After they separated, she took a moment to gather her composure, then asked Li Xun for the Soul-Searching Ice Fly.

“I followed your instructions and paralyzed it before placing it inside.” Li Xun pulled a jade bottle from his bosom and asked with a smile, “But if you’re worried it might find our way, just kill it. Why keep it? You might end up with a troublemaker who might escape?”

“I like it, don’t you?”

Shui Dielan was completely unreasonable, and her words choked Li Xun back.

However, before Li Xun could even let out a wry smile, Shui Dielan patted his chest with a smile, “Don’t worry, I’m doing this for your own good. I know this little thing is obviously a ‘son flea,’ and the ‘mother flea must be on my cheap junior brother.”

“Hmph, you thought I didn’t know? You’re just using this thing as bait, waiting for me to swallow it!”

“You’ve already swallowed it…”

Li Xun wouldn’t say this out loud. He believed that with Water Die Lan’s abilities, even if she stepped into a trap, she’d still be able to climb back up unscathed.

Water Die Lan formed several talismans with her hands, covering the jade bottle, seemingly severing the connection between the mother and child aphids. Then, with a smile, she put the jade bottle away, looking incredibly happy, a baffling joy.

Li Xun’s attempts at analysis proved fruitless, so he simply gave it up. By then, daylight had risen, and it was almost time to leave. He called out and sprang into action, Water Die Lan following, humming an unknown tune.

She was in a genuinely good mood!

Li Xun couldn’t help but wonder about Water Die Lan’s peculiar psychological changes, but soon, as the north wind blew south, his mind inevitably drifted towards the direction of the wind, and he grew increasingly lost.

“Hey, hey, hey!”

The last call exploded directly into his eardrums, shaking Li Xun so much that he nearly lost his breath and fell from the sky.

Furious and shocked, Li Xun turned back, meeting Shui Dielan’s amused gaze.

“Tsk, you’re distracted! What are you thinking about?”

“Thinking about… Ha, of course I’m thinking about what’s happening up north. I’m thinking, what will they think of this huge incident in the Mingxin Sword Sect? I’m a disciple who usually gets the spotlight, and I’ve always been on good terms with the Immortal Master Mingji, but now I’m nowhere to be seen?”

Li Xun’s words were naturally a bit untrue, but the fact that he went to such lengths already surprised Shui Dielan.

At this point, she could only go along with it, “That’s true, but with your current condition, if you go there, who knows if the two sects will turn against you and destroy you together!”

Li Xun hummed casually, clearly having already considered this point.

Shui Dielan said with a smile, “That’s a good idea, too. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to make ‘Spirit Bamboo’ disappear? Such things are common in this world, after all. Who knows, you might even get them to shed a few tears for you! The Ghost Devouring Shadow Sect is easier. Doesn’t Netherfire Yama have high hopes for you? He’s definitely easier to talk to than Qingming!”

Shui Dielan suggested this for the second time, but Li Xun’s reaction remained essentially the same. He shook his head and smiled, “How could it be that simple…”

After that, despite Shui Dielan’s provocations, he remained silent. Shui Dielan had no choice but to remain silent out of anger, and the tension between them grew tense again.

However, as night fell, when Shui Dielan spotted the emerald green surrounding the southeastern forest, she took the initiative to break the tension.

“Ah, home at last!”

Li Xun noticed that she used a sensitive word, and she did so so naturally that, despite his deepest feelings, a slight ripple in his ears.

But Li Xun’s mind was quickly distracted by the events before him.

“Going home and opening the door… is also a hassle!”

Wuyinxuan, with its own divine power to create a world of its own, has created a blessed land thousands of miles in radius. In the lower realm, it would be the equivalent of a considerable country.

Yet, hidden within the vast and boundless Southeast Forest,

it is a mere drop in the ocean. Indeed, through ingenious design and covert means, it harnesses tens of thousands of spiritual veins within the Southeast Forest for its own benefit, connecting billions of qi, and seemingly connecting with the entire forest.

With the necessary forbidden techniques and using Wuyinxuan as a starting point, cultivators can reach any corner of the Southeast Forest in a single breath. It truly is a matter of thought and movement, a miraculous power beyond measure.

However, this power has its limits.

The limit lies in the fact that all magical powers require the profound and subtle forbidden techniques of Wuyinxuan as their foundation, and can only be executed through the pavilion’s central control center, mobilizing vital energy.

This implicitly established two prerequisites: profound and profound forbidden technique cultivation, and an extraordinary realm of cultivation.

Without the former, one would be like a cat scratching at a tangled string, completely clueless; without the latter, it would be difficult to accurately capture and control the subtle spiritual energy within the impossibly vast forest, achieving the desired goal.

Needless to say, despite her astonishing cultivation, Shui Dielan was a complete novice in forbidden techniques. She was fortunate to have barely learned the methods of entry and exit from Li Xun.

As for those structures that Li Xun could conjure up in a flash of thought, the fact that she could accomplish them within half an incense stick was a blessing from the gods.

Li Xun’s lack of cultivation lay in his level. While he was incredibly close to the standard—the True Person Realm—he still fell a hair’s breadth short.

This difference in realm necessitated a brief period of mental concentration to locate and control his target amidst the vast vortex of vital energy.

And that short period was enough for someone to kill him a hundred times!

This question became more prominent than ever after Shui Dielan was successfully attacked by Ramash.

“It seems I can’t act rashly when I’m being pursued.”

Li Xun stroked his chin, considering carefully. Shui Dielan knew what he was thinking, but the care and caution he was taking made her a little impatient.

“Open the door quickly, why are you overthinking so much!”

“You must be cautious…”

“Cautious as hell! With your cultivation progress, in another year or two, you’ll be a pure True Person. By then, won’t you be able to just chant and move? As for me, huh? After Zhong Yin dies, the only person in the world who can chase me to death is still a hundred thousand years away from being born!”

“I’m not dead…”

Li Xun responded, feeling both amused and helpless. His heart skipped a beat as soon as he said this.

These few words he uttered seemed to imply a profound mystery, but the inspiration was fleeting before it vanished.

This flash of inspiration was so fleeting that Li Xun couldn’t even recall it, and could only continue speaking.

“Admittedly, every failure teaches us a lesson, and caution is the key, but that’s not the key! It’s not about thieves stealing, it’s about thieves thinking about it. Can you guarantee that every time you open the door, you won’t let them sense it, and then… wait, that’s it!”

Li Xun clapped his hands, suddenly realizing, “Good on Ramasha, he planned this all!”

“Huh?”

“Isn’t it? Imagine you were injured, with someone like Ramash chasing you. Of course, there’s no me thousands of miles away. What would you do?

Run as far as you can, or…”

“Escape into Wuyin Pavilion!” Shui Dielan understood immediately, her smile taking on a different tone. “That way, we can detect the entrance. With a little luck, we might even be able to kick it in!”

Li Xun, a master of forbidden techniques, saw things much more deeply.

“So they ‘invited’ Taoist Yulan. They didn’t need to ‘kick in the door’ or anything like that. As long as they could capture the flow of your vital energy and the structure of your energy, it would be like giving Yulan a number to deduce. If they were lucky, they could capture it a few times… Who can guarantee that Yulan doesn’t have that ability? Hey, it’s only thanks to you rushing back that we were spared the trouble!”

Shui Dielan hummed, her eyes rolling, her thoughts unclear.

Li Xun ignored her and continued talking, organizing his thoughts.

“It seems that Ramash is quite foresighted. Everything we did before was in vain. In that case, the test of Thunderbird was secondary. The key was to set up the ** formation… No, maybe Ramash hasn’t figured out our relationship yet?”

“Even if he did, he might not believe it!”

Shui Dielan responded with a smile: “Whether this guy exposes my identity or not, he will work on you. However, we can’t hide our journey from anyone with ulterior motives. You can wait, maybe someone will come to you?”

“Well, I can consider it!”

Li Xun said indifferently, and gestured to Shui Dielan, indicating that he would focus on opening the portal and asked her to be on guard.

Shui Dielan shrugged and said nothing.

After about half a quarter of an hour, a humming sound suddenly erupted within a space roughly ten feet in radius. Hundreds of energy channels connected and converged, remotely resonating with the nearest spiritual veins. Through countless transitions within the boundless forest, they finally connected with the forbidden magic core of Wuyin Pavilion.

Li Xun opened his eyes and nodded to Shui Dielan. They both took a step forward, and as if immersing themselves in a layer of transparent water, their figures instantly merged into the vast night.

The next moment, they appeared at the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

While this wasn’t their first time, each time they entered and exited, they couldn’t help but marvel at the incredible craftsmanship that had built Wuyin Pavilion.

Here, Li Xun felt much more at ease. The forbidden magic core, so close to him, saved him the trouble of sensing energy, allowing him to unleash his supreme forbidden magic skills to the fullest.

It could be said that when Li Xun stood in this small pavilion, the entire southeastern forest became his body.

This incredibly massive body, and the boundless vitality contained within, allowed Li Xun to face any supreme master without a shadow of a doubt—even Ramashtra.

Therefore, when Li Xun stood here, his expression was completely different.

He tapped the edge of the stone table in the pavilion and activated the spectroscope. A film of light coated the three windows simultaneously, and the scenery of the southeastern forest, stretching tens of millions of miles in radius, streamed across it like flowing water.

“Quite a few people remain here.”

With the spectroscope’s keen sense of qi, all cultivators above the standard level were sifted out like sand, one by one, each given a close-up, and then examined as a whole.

Shui Dielan did some mental calculations and then reported the number: “More than a thousand. Of course, they are not all from the Western Union. Most of them are those who collect herbs and those who practice cultivation. However, in a few days, the situation will naturally be different. Hey, why are none of those in charge?”

Li Xun hummed, and manipulated the spectroscope to switch the screen back and forth, and said casually: “Even Yu Lan was released. What’s the point of them staying? Besides, don’t tell me, you were just beaten in the battle with Ramash!”

Shui Dielan snorted coldly and said arrogantly: “How is it possible! He was injured. Me, but he can’t have an easy time either! Yeah, that’s right, there are too many random numbers in this world, and since he’s injured, of course he has to go back to the mountain first to recuperate safely.”

At this point, she was a little disappointed: “What a pity, if this guy still stayed here, with you in charge of the center, I could come and go freely, and play him to death! Such a waste…”

Halfway through the words, Shui Dielan choked in her throat and almost bit her tongue. She widened her eyes, pointed at the figure shown on the spectroscope, and stuttered: “Yin, Yin…

Yin Chonghua?”

She naturally had reason to be surprised.

In the picture projected by the spectroscope, a stunning nun dressed in Taoist clothes and with an elegant and noble demeanor was standing coldly on a very high mountain peak, overlooking the sea of forests, her eyes as cold as a thousand-mile haze, swirling and flying, unfathomable.

With that expression and demeanor, who else could it be but Yin Chonghua?

Li Xun glanced at her and shrugged, “It’s not the first time you see her, why are you surprised? I let her out for a guard before I came in, and now it’s a good time to let her take a walk around and stir up some trouble.”

“No…” Shui Dielan was stunned for a long time before she suddenly came to her senses. She reached out and grabbed Li Xun’s collar, squinting her eyes: “Okay, you lied to me! Who said that his cultivation is so useless that he can’t even use the ghost energy?”

Li Xun looked puzzled: “I really can’t use it! It’s just that Yin Chonghua’s “Mingluo” has been severed since she completed the “Yin Fu Jing”. She relies purely on her own energy to maintain her shape. She is only connected to me through the “Youmai”, which is just a trace of mind connection.

“It’s normal to be able to control it freely without any soul-exorcising, soul-refining and mind-opening techniques like this… But for Youyi, I can only feel it now, but I can’t control it. Am I lying to you?”

Shui Dielan was stunned for a moment, and before she could say anything, Li Xun asked curiously, “Even if I lied to you, what about this evil fire? Hey, you’re not injured and your mind is damaged, are you?”

After hearing what Li Xun said, Shui Dielan was speechless. Now even she herself was a little doubtful, whether it was really because of the injury that she couldn’t control her temper.

This change in her heart was so subtle, and for a cultivator, it was even more critical, so she naturally couldn’t take it lightly.

After choking, Shui Dielan could only hum softly, let go of her hand, but also turned her face away, still a little angry.

Li Xun was completely bewildered by her expression and could only continue half-explanatory, half-complaining, “I’m already unlucky enough. If both puppets are gone, at least 80% of my abilities will be gone. If I were killed, you wouldn’t be in a good situation either, would you?”

Shui Dielan glanced at him sideways, a smile finally breaking through her face. “Even without the puppets, with your cunning, you’re not someone that any ordinary person could kill! But your puppet, isn’t it still recovering from its injuries? Why don’t you have the decency to let her suffer?”

“Careful?”

Li Xun finally understood, but he was left in a state of confusion.

“Let’s not talk about whether she’s valuable or not. Just say she’s not like me, who’s been on the edge of life and death, retreating two steps and advancing one step. She’s been tempering her body in the Huayin Pool, gathering her essence and energy. She’s gained all the benefits. Can’t I still use her?”

“Benefits?”

“Indeed. Previously, due to external influences, Youxuan’s body was rather crude. After being cleansed in the Yin Hua Pool, her existence has become more stable. Plus, that strange and bizarre Yin Fu Jing has significantly improved her cultivation. Look at her, how could she possibly be false?”

“Oh? Congratulations!”

Shui Dielan’s tone was still a little sarcastic. She stared at the elegant nun in the spectroscope, but her mind kept flashing back to the scene of the demonic fight on the snowy plains. This repeated thought had left her feeling deeply uneasy.

Yin Sanren, standing high above, made no attempt to conceal his presence, naturally attracted the attention of nearby cultivators.

However, those in this world who lacked foresight were still a minority. Most, upon seeing him from afar, would hushed their movements and fled as far as possible.

And those who were ignorant… the corpses at the foot of the peak were a lesson for them!

Yin Sanren had been out for only half an hour, and within a thousand-mile radius of her, not a single cultivator had been sighted. The aftermath of the shockwaves continued to spread even further.

It was conceivable that soon, word of Yin Sanren’s arrival in the Southeast Forest Sea and her ulterior motives would spread throughout the Tongxuan Realm, further fueling the already tense situation.

Shui Dielan, of course, understood the purpose behind Yin Sanren’s high-profile appearance, but she simply found the scene distasteful.

She wasn’t one to swallow her anger. Feeling uneasy, she was about to stab the pervert again, but the scene before her made her and Li Xun gasp in surprise.

High on the cliff, Yin Sanren had sensed something. She tilted her head slightly, gazing into the void several miles away, a hint of sarcasm playing at the corner of her lips.

In the void, a figure appeared, as if stepping onto flat ground. With one step, a slender figure materialized from nothingness before her.

The man wore a gray robe, so loose it barely fit him. At first glance, it looked like he’d hung his robes on a clothesline, a rather comical sight.

His slate-gray hair fluttered in the night breeze, revealing a thin, aged, yet surprisingly handsome face. Beneath the tangled hair, a pair of dark, bottomless eyes loomed.

But the most striking feature was the deep purple demonic pattern that slanted down from his left forehead, brushing past the corner of his eye, the side of his nose, and then curved back to the base of his ear. Like a strange vine, its treacherous presence held a captivating, sinister power.

Inside Wuyin Pavilion, Li Xun and Shui Dielan exchanged a glance and simultaneously called out, “Ramashi!”

This suddenly appearing, elderly monk was none other than the unrivaled master of the evil ways, the leader of the Succubus Sect, Ramashi!

At this moment, the master didn’t seem to notice anyone observing him in any special way. He lifted a long-necked, round-bottomed silver ewer in his left hand, shook it at Yin Sanren, and said with a smile, “On this fine night, meeting an old friend is one of life’s greatest joys. Miss Yin, would you be willing to share a moment of peace with me?”

If these words had come from a young, elegant man, they would have been clear, elegant, and graceful. Unfortunately, Ramashī’s voice, though thin and gaunt, was hoarse and slurred, as if something was stuck in his throat, making his words unbearable to hear.

Strangely, these hazy, incomprehensible words became remarkably clear and all the more memorable upon hearing them.

As he spoke, Ramashī extended his other hand, and with some unknown technique, a brass, three-legged wine jug materialized. Regardless of Yin Sanren’s response, he gently pressed the silver ewer, and a stream of wine poured into the cup.

The wine was strikingly bright red, like blood, and even after being poured in, it began to boil and swirl within the jug, making a gurgling sound.

Yin Sanren glanced around, glancing at the wine cup before smiling brightly. “I haven’t eaten meat for a long time. Old Luo, you’re used to drinking blood instead of wine, so why are you bothering me?”

Ramash smiled back, his smile twitching the muscles in his face, causing the deep purple demonic patterns on his left cheek to twitch endlessly. Just looking at it sent a chill down one’s spine.

He didn’t look angry, simply shaking his head. “That’s a shame. This is the blood of the Anghun beast I hunted an hour ago, and with the crest of a dagger as a decoy, it’s incredibly sweet and intense. Miss Yin, you’re so unlucky!”

With that, he raised his cup and emptied it.

Perhaps this blood wine was truly to die for. As soon as he took a sip, Ramash’s face flushed bright red, almost glowing, before fading for a moment. He also let out a breath, his expression becoming even more languid.

Yin Sanren gently waved his whisk and chuckled, “Old Luo has become more refined, and his temper is much milder than before!”

This was a detail known only to a handful of his peers.

Ramash had been a blood-drinking man since his youth, often finding relief by killing when he couldn’t control himself. Although his appetite faded with his advanced cultivation, he remained aloof from blood for a while before striking, cultivating his murderous intent.

Now, having drunk the blood wine, he was effectively saying he had no intention of resorting to v*olence, but merely came to reminisce.

Yin Sanren was well aware of this, and with a faint smile, she suppressed the vibrant energy that pulsated through her body as a gesture of response.

Ramash ignored her sarcasm and walked up the cliff face. Once he had landed on solid ground, he maintained a polite distance from Yin Sanren before saying, “I’ve long heard that the beautiful Yin had broken through the barriers and returned to this world. Now it seems that sixty years of seclusion and hard training have indeed yielded some results. Her aura, as dark as the abyss, must be the result of her mastery of the Yin Fu Jing. Her enlightenment is within reach!”

Yin Sanren didn’t shy away from humility. He simply smiled and said, “Those who have built a mountain nine feet high only to fall short at the last moment have been many throughout history. While it’s possible, how dare I take it lightly?”

“Right, right! Only those of us who are on the verge of success know that achieving enlightenment is no trivial matter. There are not many people like Zhong Yin who treat the heavenly calamity as nothing from ancient times to the present. One still needs to have all the means in place.”

Ramash seemed to share some like-minded satisfaction. He flicked the rim of the cup with his finger, making a heavy sound, and then laughed: “Since ancient times, there have been two things about surviving the calamity, and the inner and outer cave heavens are clearly distinguished.

I see that the beautiful Yin is calm and composed, so this inner cave heaven should be worry-free, and your precious niece has been in charge of the sect’s Yin and Yang for some time, so there will be no variables. I think the outer cave heaven will be a piece of cake as well!”

“Old fox!”

The three people cursed in their hearts at the same time, both inside and outside the spectroscope.

But soon, Shuidielan was smiling happily: “Great, this is called being too clever by half. Come on, let your Yin beauty tease him again!”

“What do you mean by yours and mine?” Li Xun shook his head, “Yin Sanren is not a fool, why should I teach her?”

Sure enough, Yin Sanren’s brows gradually became cold when he heard it, but the corners of his mouth were still bright: “I am no longer a member of the Yin and Yang Sect. What are you doing with this old calendar, old Luo? As for you, Xiankong Mountain is a blessed place after all, and you have tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and you dominate the northwest. Why bother to go around to the southeast forest to have fun?”

When he said this, it was like peeling off layers of cover-up.

But Ramash, perhaps well-fed and well-drinking, was in a genuinely good mood. He simply chuckled and said, “I wouldn’t say I’m having fun, but I’m definitely looking for trouble. Lady Yin and I are at a different level, so you should know I still enjoy worldly things.”

Yin Sanren smiled indifferently, “What does the Dongtian Daoist tradition have to do with worldly things? Even if they are, they can benefit future generations and enhance the sect.”

Ramash chuckled, his laughter rustling like sand passing through cracks.

“One person can achieve enlightenment, so why do we need two caves? Xiankong Mountain may not be as good as Wuyin Pavilion, but it’s at least enough for me to ascend to heaven. Why should I bother with it? As for leaving a legacy for future generations, hey, Qu Zhuoyu used this cave to protect the younger generation of our sect. How can I compare to him?”

Yin Sanren raised his eyebrows slightly: “Oh, that’s quite interesting.”

“The interesting part is yet to come. According to me, the beautiful Yin went to Yama Heaven some time ago. She used a small force to move a large force, and it was just right. Isn’t it interesting?”

Yin Sanren’s eyes flashed, and he said lightly: “Not bad!”

The complexity of the meaning in these two words was beyond Ramash’s comprehension.

However, just from the literal meaning, Ramash understood 70% to 80%. He smiled and said, “What do you think of that loose cultivator alliance?”

“Strong on the outside, weak on the inside… But, they can still scare people.”

“Strong on the outside, weak on the inside? Only Yin Mei’er would say such a thing!”

Ramash shook his head slightly, and then sighed, “Perhaps this alliance was established after you disappeared, and then restrained itself a little before you broke through, so you don’t know how powerful it is! Strong

on the outside, weak on the inside? Even if it is a pile of loose sand, it can be crushing to death if it is too heavy! Just know the Hundred Beasts Sect…”

“The Lion Camel brat is courting death. Qixia is making a big deal out of nothing. With her abilities, she could single-handedly wipe out that beast-chasing acrobatic sect. Why mobilize so many?”

Ramash was taken aback for a moment, then recovered and laughed. “Beauty Yin, you’re deceiving me! I don’t believe you can’t imagine. Two hundred years ago, even if the Demon Phoenix could have wiped out this sect, what would have happened next? It would have simply been another sect besieging and killing them!

” “And now, let alone annihilating the Hundred Beasts Sect, even if they smashed our Succubus Sect to pieces, how many people in this world would respond?”

“The death of a rabbit brings grief to the fox, that’s all.”

Yin Sanren replied lightly, but his expression was thoughtful.

Not only her, but also Li Xun and Shui Dielan, behind the spectroscope, were touched.

It wasn’t that Ramash’s words were truly enlightening, but as the foremost of the evil sects, his words transcended the sighs of ordinary people and rose to the level of a “commonality” that could not be ignored. If

Ramash acted this way, how much more so could others?

After Yin Sanren’s comments, the cliffs fell silent for a few breaths.

Finally, it was Yin Sanren who spoke coldly, “Third time, there’s nothing more to it. The Hundred Beast Sect blocked the first wave, which was the limit of what the other sects could endure. If Gu Yin’s people still want to push their luck, with the power of this world, what will the Loose Cultivator Alliance be?

” “Besides, not all people in the world are stupid. How many of the millions of loose cultivators are willing to be ordered around, and how many dare to be enemies of the other sects? Old Luo, you’re going backwards as you get older… And what does this have to do with Wuyinxuan and Youmingcheng?”

“Why is it irrelevant? If it wasn’t relevant, how did the news of Wuyinxuan get out?”

“Oh?”

“As you thought, the Cloud Stone that opened the Mist Hidden Pavilion was first obtained by the Loose Cultivators’ Alliance. My good-for-nothing disciple, thinking he had taken advantage, snatched it away by force, but was robbed and killed along the way. Somehow, the Cloud Stone ended up in the hands of Xiao Chongzi, and the news leaked out.”

Ramash poured himself a drink. The blood wine in the silver pot seemed endless, and he drank seven or eight cups in a short while. Perhaps there was indeed a hint of alcohol in it. After a few cups, his eyes became a little dazed and distracted. Speaking of this,

he burst into laughter for no apparent reason. “Gu Yin is a rare woman in the world, but don’t blame me for saying that women’s minds are indeed very strange. Gu Zhixuan has such a niece. I wonder if he will die with regrets or smile in his grave?”

This was the second time Li Xun heard someone say with certainty that Yu Sanren was dead, and he was shocked.

Yin Sanren naturally sensed his thoughts and immediately followed Ramash’s tone and chuckled, “From what you said, Gu Zhixuan is indeed dead.”

Ramash looked at her deeply and shook his head, “Dead or alive, I’m afraid no one can say for sure except for a few people like Gu Yin and Qixia. Since you went to Yama Heaven, you must have heard the news clearly, but do you believe it?” “

If he died one day in a woman’s belly, I wouldn’t be surprised at all.” Yin Sanren sneered and said, “But if he died so silently, I’m afraid no one in the world would believe it!”

“That’s exactly what I think!”

Ramash raised his glass and laughed, “However, it seems that we have gone off topic. It’s really annoying to go around in circles. If beautiful Yin doesn’t mind, let’s talk about Wuyinxuan. Let me ask frankly, is there any possibility of cooperation between us?”

“Cooperation? Go find that fog with you…”

Before he could finish his words, Ramash laughed loudly. Although his laughter was hoarse, the shock still cut Yin Sanren’s words into two pieces.

After laughing, he casually threw the silver wine jug down the cliff. The magic pattern on his left cheek was already bright purple, making half of his face look eerie and ghostly: “Yin Meiren is deceiving me again! Why should I go looking for Wuyinxuan? Can’t I just find you?”

“Oh? Is that so?”

Yin Sanren’s expression did not change at all, and his tone was light, but there were dark clouds in his eyes, as if there were flashes of lightning.

Ramash frowned: “This is not like Yin Meiren’s style. You know what I’m talking about, that Taoist priest of a hundred ghosts, the one who made you “look at him differently” recently! “

You are well-informed!” Yin Sanren seemed more and more nonchalant, and responded slowly: “That’s all?”

“No way, if that’s all, it will implicate Wuyinxuan, and it seems that I underestimate you, Yin Meiren.”

Ramash laughed dumbly. As he spoke, his eyes passed over Yin Sanren’s shoulder and looked at the endless void behind him.

Those eyes seemed to be unfocused, but the next words were as sharp as a blade across the sky: “I just don’t understand, with the identity of a master of the generation of Yin Meiren, how can you not care about the spying of rats?”

Thousands of miles away, in Wuyinxuan, Li Xun was shocked and shouted “Not good”.

But before he could make the next move, Ramash’s eyes had crossed the long distance and looked straight here through the spectroscope!