"Oh! Forget it." Chu Huayu saw Bai Wuchen lowering his head and said nothing, and thought to himself: What's wrong with Bai Wuchen? I haven't been wronged yet, but he is feeling wronged here.
Bai Wuchen nodded: "Yes."
Chu Huayu: "Oh, by the way, Xuanming Spiritual Realm..." Chu Huayu paused, "Ahem..." and motioned to Bai Wuchen to send away the three young disciples.
Bai Wuchen also understood what Chu Huayu meant: "The three of you go prepare first and go to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm with me in the afternoon."
"Yes, Master."
After Shen Qingchuan, Xiao Qinghui, and Song Zifang left, Chu Huayu began to ask Bai Wuchen: "Bai Mo, do you still remember the mountain ghost?"
Bai Wuchen: "Remember, ten years ago...ten years ago after your death, the mountain ghost disappeared. I heard it was destroyed. What happened?"
Chu Huayu: "I suspect that the mountain ghost is still in this world."
Bai Wuchen: "Why?"
Chu Huayu: "Everyone in the world thinks that I created the hanging silk puppet technique, but they don't know that without the mountain ghost, I would not be able to use the hanging silk puppet technique at all."
Bai Wuchen: "So you suspect that the deaths of those people in Liquan Town are related to mountain ghosts?"
Chu Huayu: "Yes, so this time I want to go to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm with you. If it is really a mountain ghost, I will definitely be able to feel the breath left by it, and I can also help you find the murderer."
Bai Wuchen: "Okay."
After Chu Huayu woke up, she also inquired about what had happened in the world of cultivation in the past ten years. Most of them she could predict, but she did not expect that the new head of the Xuanming Spiritual Realm was Su Cian.
Su Yuchen, the former head of Xuanming Lingyu, has three sons, the eldest son Su Ansheng, the eldest daughter Su Anya, and the youngest son Su Cian. However, Su Ansheng and Su Anya were both born to their first wives, and Su Cian was not a legitimate son, but the son of a servant, so
Sect Leader Su looked down upon his youngest son at all. In this way, it was not easy for Su Cian to become the Sect Leader!
Chu Huayu: "Bai Mo, do you know why Su Cian became the new leader?"
Bai Wuchen: "Su Ansheng was suffering from madness. The former head Su passed the position of head to Su Cian and died suddenly shortly after."
Chu Huayu: "I see, Bai Mo, there is one more thing..."
Bai Wuchen: "What's the matter?"
Chu Huayu: "Do you know who Yuehua Palace will send to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm..."
Bai Wuchen: "The person who heard the message said it should be Lu Fan and a few juniors. It doesn't matter, just stay behind me and I'll protect you."
Chu Huayu: "Then if anyone doubts my identity, please help me conceal it."
Bai Wuchen: "Don't worry, trust me!"
Chu Huayu: "Well, okay, I believe you."
With everything ready, Bai Wuchen and the other five headed to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm.
After arriving at the Xuanming Spiritual Realm, they saw Xuanming Spiritual Realm disciples waiting in their cars, respectfully bringing people from different sects back to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm. Chu Huayu followed Bai Wuchen, his eyes not daring at all.
Looking at the people at Yuehua Palace, it seemed that by coincidence, the carriage transporting Yuehua Palace to and from Yuehua Palace was also following the one she and Bai Wuchen were riding in.
When he came to the Xuanming Spiritual Realm again, Chu He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Except for the fact that the disciples were all still in red clothes and black crowns, this place was very different from before. The palace was covered with gold tiles, and the appearance was grand and elegant. What else could he know?
I thought the human emperor lived inside.
The person waiting at the gate of the palace was none other than Su Cian. This man had a soft mouth, dressed in red clothes that looked like blood, and had a thin figure. Because of his extremely beautiful body, he was like the blood lotus in purgatory.
Su Cian: "We have prepared a private room for you. It is getting late today. You may be tired from the long journey. Please rest early. We will wait for you to gather your energy before we talk tomorrow."
After getting off the carriage, several Xuanming Spirit Realm disciples took people from different sects to their respective rooms, with Chu Huayu following closely behind Bai Wuchen.
They heard someone blocking their way in front of them, and said maliciously: "Brother Wuchen, you're welcome!" The person who spoke was handsome and elegant, wearing a silver-gray robe, with the collar slightly open to reveal wheat-colored hair.
His skin and facial features are clear and deep, and his ice eyes pierce the heart.
Bai Wuchen protected Chu Huayu: "You're fine, Lu Fan."
Although she had made a lot of mental preparations, Chu Huayu still didn't know how to face the people in Yuehua Palace. She looked behind Lu Fan. Those disciples were dressed in yellow fir. They were the Yuehua Palace that Chu Huayu was very familiar with.
Disciple uniform.
Lu Fan stared at Chu Huayu: "Who is this?"
Bai Wuchen held Chu Huayu's hand: "You are my disciple of Fanyin Hall."
Lu Fan sneered: "Huh, tsk tsk tsk, he really looks like an old friend of mine. Oh, he should be ours."
Bai Wuchen: "The dead are gone, the living are cherished, farewell." After saying that, he took Chu Huayu's hand and passed away from Lu Fan. Chu Huayu and Lu Fan looked at each other, and looked at Lu Fan by the way.
The two juniors behind him.
"Humph." Lu Fan stood there and sneered.
Chu Huayu couldn't help but look back and took another look, feeling sour in his heart: These two children have grown so big...
The past is like smoke, drifting away with the wind.
The former Yuehua Palace was also Chu Huayu's home.