Chapter XIV Departure from Ottawa

More than ten days had passed since the end of the Beastslaying Martial Meeting, and the disciples of Supreme Profound Capital, Four Cities, and Twelve Altar were all eagerly awaiting the final result. Even though the battle of the Slaughterers had made it clear that the cultivation levels of these twenty-one people were the best, everyone still wished to see the result of their authority.

Kong Zhili shook his head and sighed, "Sigh, there's nothing left for me to do anyway."

Zhou Zhile said, "From the looks of it, it's definitely An Sang, Yu Yi, Zong Yin, Ji Yan, Gongyuan, and Yin Ling."

Then he added, "Oh, right, there's also that Shen Jingyang. It's just that the rankings of these seven people will still be decided after discussion between Master and the various Altar Masters. "

Kong Zhili seemed to be deep in thought. "Hey, you guys tell me, that Li Zongyin usually never saw how powerful his cultivation base was. How did he perform so well this time? Could it be that he also had the help of the Blood Light Pearl?"

Dong Weiming interjected, "How could I possibly have the same luck as those Blood Light Pearls?" Li Zongyin, this kid, would usually train hard and show off in front of Master. "

Zhou Zhihui said, "His cultivation has improved quite quickly. I heard he's already reached the Superior Health Realm!"

Dong Weiming said, "Didn't you hear what Master said? That little rascal listens to the dance everyday, practicing his skills in summer and practicing his skills in winter everyday. It's as if he's gone crazy."

Kong Zhili sneered and said, "Encouraging the youth, you're not afraid of going berserk!"

Dong Wei Ming said, "Then that's a good opportunity for the Path of Enchantment. The city is lacking a young master!"

The three of them laughed.

On the stage of Tai Hua Altar, all of the disciples were also guessing the ranking of the Martial Meeting and discussing various interesting anecdotes from the Martial Meeting. He just wanted to find a quiet place to take a breath of fresh air. He leisurely strolled past the backyard and arrived at a quiet place on the back mountain. This place was filled with monolith forests, solemn and desolate. It turned out to be the mausoleum of the Taohua Altar's previous lords. Shen Jingyang curiously looked at the inscriptions on the monoliths and realized that there were actually so many Altar Lords in Taihua Altar.

Suddenly, a stern voice came from behind him, "How dare you! Don't you know that this is a forbidden area within the altar?" A man dressed in black was standing not too far away from them.

Shen Jingyang came back to his senses and apologetically said, "I …" "I just accidentally entered the forest of monoliths, I didn't do it on purpose …"

As he spoke, Shen Jingyang sized up that person. Although that person's back was facing him, Shen Jingyang felt that this back was unfamiliar to him. He probed, "Look at you, you don't look like someone from the Tai Hua Altar. Stop pretending. Who exactly are you?"

Shen Jingyang's words left the man in black speechless.

Shen Jingyang repeatedly asked, "Why are your back facing him, turn around!"

The black-clothed man suddenly turned around, bringing Lei Li's wind force with him as his palm swiftly flew over. Although they were separated by a few zhang, Shen Jingyang clearly felt a strong murderous intent, as if it wanted to swallow him up. It seemed that this palm strike was filled with all his strength, aiming to take his life.

Shen Jingyang moved a few meters away and angrily said, "A thief like you is most adept at sneak attacks!"

The black-clothed man seemed to be infuriated by Shen Jingyang's words. He madly sent a single palm strike towards him, and Shen Jingyang also came to meet him head on.

That palm technique's power was strange and hard to predict. It had been constantly changing, and Shen Jingyang had never seen such a vicious, hard to fathom palm technique.

He had come with ill intentions, and he had to capture this person alive. With this thought in mind, Shen Huoyang grabbed a tree branch and used it as a sharp sword, aiming straight for the face of the man in black, as he wanted to take off the black man's veil.

The man in black was nimble like a swallow as he jumped upwards. With a backhand strike, he unleashed a baleful aura. Shen Jingyang's body dodged to the side, and with a" "ka" "" sound, the tombstone behind him was broken into two.

Seeing that his ancestor's tombstone had been destroyed, Shen Jingyang flew into a rage and snapped, "You shameless thief, see if I take you down or not!" He brandished the tree branch in his hand like a sharp sword, bringing a blue light with it as he thrust it towards the man's chest.

The black-clothed man retorted, "With your martial arts, you can only fight against this old woman."

The more he listened, the angrier he got. The branch in his hand had already turned into a sharp branch. He raised it up and aimed it straight at the black-clothed man's forehead. The man in black quickly moved and shattered a tombstone.

Shen Jingyang once again gathered his energy and channeled the power within his body to strike out with his sharp blade. The black-clothed man was not to be outdone. He circulated his strength in his hands and formed a baleful aura.

The two of them unleashed their respective lightning strikes, unleashing sharp and baleful auras. With a 'boom', the two supreme powers collided, causing an incomparably powerful shockwave to reverberate in the air, shaking the entire stone monument. In that instant, the stone monolith forest was filled with dust and smoke.

When the black clothed man saw that Shen Yushi seemed to be fighting with his life on the line, countless hidden weapons flew out from his palms and shot toward Shen Jingyang with a screeching sound.

This Fei Ling was vigorous and powerful, and his speed was extremely fast. He forced Shen Yiyang to retreat several zhang, only caring about dodging abruptly.

The black-clothed man's feet moved like the wind, soaring into the sky and disappearing without a trace.

It was only then that Shen Huoyang regained his balance and regained his composure. He was ready to fight again when he realized that the man in black had long since escaped.

The sound of messy footsteps came from afar, and when the disciples heard the loud sound of the forest of monoliths, they all rushed over at this time.

Looking at the mostly destroyed monolith forest, Shen Jingyang knew that he had caused trouble.

Within the Heart-Cleansing Stream, in a deep, quiet valley, the fifth spirit was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, circulating energy and meditating.

A few stones fell into the water, and a few clear sounds broke the tranquility, but it did not disturb the spirit of concealment in the slightest.

"This fool!" A stone fell into the Spirit of Hidden Spirits' chest.

The spirit hurriedly opened his eyes, and the smile of a teenager with tresses entered his eyes.

"Yi, didn't you go back to Taihua Altar? Why are you here?" the spirit asked in surprise.

"What? You don't welcome me?" The teenager with long hair said in surprise.

"Of course." The hidden spirit blurted out. He had been alone for the past few days, and now someone had finally come to visit him.

"Where did you come from? Master allowed me to meditate here, so I'm not allowed to enter." The Spirit murmured.

"Then what did you do wrong? Why are they punishing you like this?" The teenager with the long hair asked curiously.

"Actually, what you know is that you used that Blood Light Pearl to secretly train in the Power of the Other Worlds …" The Spirit muttered to itself with its head lowered.

"Oh, you don't think I'm the informer?" The silver-haired youth blinked his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Not really. Master, you can see how profound you are in just a moment." Hidden Spirits.

The teenager with the bunched up hair raised his eyebrows and said, "Alright, let's not talk about these troublesome matters anymore. Aren't you bored staying in this Broken Stream for three months?"

"There's no other way, master's orders cannot be disobeyed."

The haired youth said, "Eh, what a fool! You deserve to die from boredom! " He turned and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said, "Hey, I found a good place to go. Do you want to come with me and take a look?"

When the hidden spirit heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, I can't leave the Heart Cleansing Stream for the next three months."

The silver-haired youth anxiously said, "Who told you to leave? Then go to this stream. I guarantee that no one will find you."

The hidden spirit hesitated, "Then …"

Before the spirit could finish speaking, the teenager with the tied hair pulled on the sleeve of the spirit and said happily, "Let's go. It's fine, we'll be back in a while."

With that, the teenager with the long hair tied up took him into the water, and they swam down to the bottom of the river. The water current was so fast that the hidden spirit could not help but pull out the arm of the teenager. He could only feel that his arm was soft and powerful, as if there was a divine force that carried him effortlessly swimming forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them finally surfaced. Wiping away the water droplets on their faces, the scene before them was fascinating:

The two of them were in a pool of green water. The water around them was calm, the flowers were lush and the birds were chirping. Blue light dots of flying bugs were dancing in the air. Taking a deep breath, they instantly felt refreshed.

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Why aren't you getting on shore?" With a "puchi" sound, the youth laughed, interrupting the intoxicated spirit of Concealment.

Although the beautiful scenery of the primal chaos city was innumerable, it was the first time that a hidden spirit had seen such an otherworldly realm.

The two of them went ashore. Hidden Spirit pointed at the blue light bugs and asked curiously, "What kind of insects are those? They are so beautiful, but why have I never seen them before?"

The white-haired youth rolled his eyes and said, "Don't keep your mouth shut. It's fine too. You idiot, there are too many victories that you haven't seen before."

He then turned to him and said, "This flying insect is called Lan Ying, and it is very spiritual. When it feels your kindness, it will automatically land on you."

"It's true. It's so magical." After saying this, he couldn't help but fly over.

The spirits' bodies danced slowly with Lan Ying. Only then did he see the pair of blue wings on their backs and the pair of cute horns on their heads. They were blinking non-stop. Gradually, Lan Ying landed on the forehead, shoulders, and palms of the hidden spirit in twos and threes. It turned out that they really did feel friendly towards him.

The youth clapped and said with a smile, "You're so beautiful, bring me along." And then he flew over lightly. Not long later, the adorable Blue Ying landed on his body.

There were more and more blue fireflies on his arm, so he waved his arm and a blue band danced along with it. The scene was like a brilliant blue ribbon, reflecting a calm and collected smile, causing the teenager with long hair to be stunned.

The two of them laughed heartily, as if there was nothing else in the valley.

"Someone's coming. We have to hide." The teenager with the long hair pulled his spirit and the two of them quickly shook off Lan Ying's body before jumping onto a lush green tree trunk one after the other.

A few weird people with long scarves, blue eyes and earrings passed by. Hidden Spirit had never seen these people dressed up like this before. He whispered, "Who are these people? Why are they dressed so strangely?"

The silver-haired youth said, "You are ignorant and ill-informed again. These people are the most beautiful people in the world when they sing. Every one of them has a beautiful voice."

As the two of them were talking, someone from the crowd started to sing, "Dancing of the elegant, thinking naturally. When a man has good wine, a gentleman will enjoy himself. " The voice was high and rich and full of passion.

Another man went on to sing: "There is a medlar in the North Pond, and it is not yellow. The music is unceasing, and the gentleman is always the same. " The voice was gentle and long, penetrating and full of pleasure.

Another person sang: "Jingjing of the Oi, general YangZhou, to drive the guests drunk." The voice was deep, and seemed to be trembling. It was a unique voice that seemed to exclaim at the affairs of the world.

The hidden spirit seemed to be intoxicated from listening. He was surprised that there was actually someone in the world who could sing such a wonderful song. He muttered, "They are simply the envoys of the music."

As the singer walked away, the two of them flew down from the tree. At this moment, the sun was setting.

The youth said, "It's getting late. Let's head back."

The two of them dived into the water and swam away.

In the Taihua Altar Monument Forest, Jade Ion looked at the damaged tombstone with regret. Anger blazed in her eyes as she directed it at Shen Jingyang.

Even though Shen Jingyang was usually fearless and not nervous at every major event, he still knew that he had caused a lot of trouble today. He was so scared that his face turned pale.

Jade said angrily: "Shooting Sun, do you know that the Sage Monument Forest is a forbidden area in Ottawa, and no one is allowed to enter or leave it. Not only have you disregarded the rules of the sect and barged into the forbidden area, you've even fought with others in the forbidden area and destroyed hundreds of years of the Ancestral Monolith Forest. You … "You …"

Jade Ionic pointed at Shen Jingyang, his fingertips trembling with anger.

Shen Jingyang kneeled on the ground, kowtowing as he said, "Master, I was the one who caused this trouble. I am willing to bear all the responsibilities. Please don't be angry, Master."

Yu Ren snapped, "Do you think you can afford it? Do you think it's as simple as tearing down houses or lifting roofs? You really disappoint me." Yu Yong's face was ashen, the veins on his forehead were popping out, and the corner of his mouth was still twitching.

Seeing Jade Ion's rage, the other disciples were so scared that they kneeled on the ground, not one of them dared to make a sound.

"Master, you don't know this, but this disciple is fighting with a masked man in black. That man's methods are strange and vicious, and this disciple only wanted to capture him alive. That's why he accidentally injured the Monument Forest, which was meant for the Senior Disciple."

Yu Shen scolded: "Do you still want to argue? Do you really have to fight with such a strong opponent? In your eyes, there is no respect or respect at all. You do not even care about the tombstones of the Sages. I already knew that you had a mischievous personality and that you could not be taught. "

Shen Jingyang urgently said, "Master, everything that disciple has said is the truth. That black-clothed man is truly too vicious. I was just a little too cruel. I just wanted to capture him, that's why …"

The more she heard, the angrier she got, and she bellowed, "Vicious? I think you're the most vicious and mischievous person in the world. Back then, if it wasn't for Elder Yin's request to cultivate the books, why would I have accepted such an unruly disciple like you! "

These words were like a steel needle, stabbing deeply into Shen Jingyang's heart. Shen Jingyang's expression was wooden as he said, "Master, don't tell me that this disciple has left such an impression on you over the past dozen years?"

"You don't even put such a solemn object like the First Sage stone tablet Forest in your eyes, what other things do you not dare to do? What kind of impression do you want to leave on me?"

Without waiting for Shen Jingyang to speak, Yu Yong waved his hand and said, "Since the matter has already come to this, I can't be bothered punishing you. You can leave, and don't go back to Tai Hua Altar. With you around, the entire Tai Hua Mountain will never have a peaceful day."

He never thought that his respected master would be so harsh, so merciless, and so unreasonable. After ten years of hard work, he could not be taught, but in his master's eyes, no matter what he did, he was always a "mischievous person".

This place was not worth being nostalgic for!

Jade Ion suddenly pulled out her sword, cutting a deep mark between the two of them, and said in a stern voice, "From now on, Taihua Altar does not have a disciple like you, and I also do not have a disciple like you!"

Shen Tianyang suddenly raised his head with a lonely expression. Just as he was about to speak up, he was interrupted by Yu Yun.

"Let's go!" Yu Qing replied without even turning her head. Hurry up and go before I do anything! I don't want to see you again! "

"Ah …" A miserable and decisive cry resounded through the skies as Shen Jingyang leaped into the air and flew down from Taihua Mountains …