At dawn.
Soon, Jiang Lan returned to the Ninth Summit.
He returned very quickly, but coincidentally, the sky was about to brighten.
Instead of staying in the courtyard, he headed towards the Netherworld Cave.
He needed to heal.
The injury on his arm had mostly recovered, and the broken bone had recovered.
Fortunately, it was not serious. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy.
This time, he had experienced a battle between two great powers. He realized that being a True Immortal was still quite useless.
As expected, he should hide in the Ninth Summit and become stronger as soon as possible.
But…
“Imperial Lord Xi He of the Ancient Imperial West Palace from Kunlun, what is this?”
“A deity position?”
“Or a title?”
Be it the books of the Ninth Summit or the Kunlun Library, he had never seen such a title.
When he had time, he could go and read some ancient books regarding such matters.
Furthermore, that person said that he could save his life in once Kunlun if he were to just mention his name.
Jiang Lan wasn’t that naive. What the other party said might not necessarily be the truth.
But he couldn’t deny it either.
If it was true, would the other party be able to sense it the moment he said the other party’s name?
If that was the case, it would be very dangerous.
Was the One Leaf Vision effective against it?
If it worked, would the other party be unable to hear his call for help?
If it was ineffective, then once he said it, he would be discovered and his identity would be known.
Jiang Lan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. No matter how one looked at it, one thing was certain.
The other party was very strong.
And he had a special ability.
Furthermore, he was from Kunlun.
As for the Kunlun Temple that the other party mentioned…
He had no intention of going there. Even though he was a Kunlun disciple, he could not go there rashly.
He knew about the Kunlun Temple, but he did not know its location.
In short, he couldn’t do something just because of a few words.
It could just be a trap.
As for the advice, he didn’t care much about it.
From his current position, it was impossible for him to make an enemy out of Kunlun.
But if one day he really became an enemy of Kunlun, no matter who the enemy was, it was impossible to change his mind.
After that, Jiang Lan began to focus on healing his injuries. Everything else could wait until he was fully healed.
Before he closed his eyes to recuperate, Jiang Lan glanced at the Goddess Diagram and discovered that a white dragon was coiled around the lake. He didn’t know what it was doing.
The black qi in the Jade Pool had also disappeared.
It seemed like it was indeed a matter of life and death.
After confirming this, Jiang Lan didn’t think too much about it.
He would recover first.
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“Open the Kunlun Temple and let the personal disciples enter?”
Liu Jing was curious.
The opening of the Kunlun Temple was a very troublesome matter. As for the benefits, there were actually not that many.
It was not worth it.
“Can the Kunlun Temple really lure out that person?” Jiu Zhongtian asked curiously.
“Probably not.” Miao Yue shook her head, sitting on a high chair at the side, saying.
“That person is indeed in Kunlun, but no one knows anything else. If Senior Brother was not wrong, then even if he could see through the other party’s disguise, everything he would obtain would be empty.
This person hid himself very well. Furthermore, he must have had a fortuitous opportunity. The other party should be very vigilant against the opening of the Kunlun Temple. However, if the other party is a personal disciple, he would be quite interested in the Kunlun Temple.
It can more or less help him in his cultivation. This is enough. And…”
After a pause, Miao Yue added.
“Imperial Lord Xi He of the Ancient Imperial West Palace from Kunlun. This title is rarely recorded even across the entire Grand Desolate World.
If he is curious, he will definitely start searching for books on such topics. When the time comes, we can narrow down the target list.”
“Must we find him?” Zhu Qing frowned.
“What if the other party likes it like that? Even a child would rebel if he can’t keep all his secrets.”
Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhu Qing.
Zhu Qing :”…”
She was the youngest and could feel this feeling the most.
Of her two Senior Sisters, one could predict the future and the other was smart.
She was always at a disadvantage.
Any secret of hers would be easily discovered.
“It makes sense, but we cannot know his true stance.” Miao Yue thought for a while before saying.
“From the looks of it, this person is harmless to Kunlun. Thus, we should remain kind to him.”
“However, we need to still be on our guard.” Feng Yixiao said calmly. “If we discover that he made a small mistake, we will not care much about it.”
“As long as he doesn’t make an enemy out of us, we can tolerate him,” Jiu Zhongtian said while drinking.
“Right,” Mo Zhengdong suddenly said.
“It will take about ten years for the Kunlun Temple to open, right?”
“Ba Country’s actions have brought us a lot of trouble. Perhaps it will take a little longer, about twenty years,” Liu Jing said.
He looked at Mo Zhengdong to see what he wanted to say.
Under normal circumstances, Mo Zhengdong would remain silent.
“Let’s postpone it for another ten years or so,” Mo Zhengdong suddenly said.
This surprised the others.
Miao Yue thought of something and tried asking.
“Could it be that Senior Brother is worried that Jiang Lan might be unable to progress to the Void Refinement Realm within the next thirty years and hence wants to use this as an opportunity for him to search for new fortuitous opportunities in the Kunlun Temple?”
Mo Zhengdong remained silent.
Everyone was silent for a moment. Then, Liu Jing said calmly.
“Then let’s push it to thirty years from now.”
“We have to inform them in advance so that the person can consider it,” First Summit’s Feng Yixiao.
There were a lot of little tails in these matters.
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Ghostland Ba Nation.
It was cloudy all year round.
It was a rare sunny day.
There was some empty space in front of the house. Wood was piled up in the empty space.
At this moment, a green-faced youth was sitting on the wood.
He grabbed the small wooden tablet with one hand and used a small knife to carve something on it.
He looked very serious.
After a long time, the young man put down the knife in his hand in satisfaction and blew the wood shavings on the wooden sign.
He looked at the wooden tablet with a pious expression.
“Qing Mu, what are you doing?”
A woman walked out and asked the youth.
“Look.” Qing Mu showed the wooden tablet to his mother.
The woman glanced at the wooden tablet and saw that there was a person engraved on it. She couldn’t see the person’s appearance clearly, but the person was maintaining his punching posture with extraordinary might.
“This is?” The woman didn’t understand.
“Fist God,” Qing Mu said excitedly.
“I heard from the person who stepped into the Ghost Gate that the gate was shattered by this Fist God.
Not only did this person shatter the Ghost Gate with a single punch, but he also shattered 500 ghost cultivators with a single punch. He is extremely mighty and is regarded as the Unparalleled Fist God. In the future, I will worship the Fist God.
If he is still alive, I would ask him to protect me and kill countless enemies. If he dies, I hope that he can go in peace. I will inherit his Fist God title. My name shall shake the vast world.”
The young man was excited as if countless souls had died under his fist.
It was as if he was standing atop the crowd.
A fist could bring him endless courage.
The woman only took a glance and did not comment on Fist God. She only said softly.
“Time to eat. You even have to bring food for your father.”
“Huh?” Qing Mu regained his senses. He hung the small wooden sign around his neck and immediately agreed.
“Okay, I’ll bring food to Daddy now.”
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