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He came specifically to find Li Muxuan after learning that Li Muxuan had appeared in Jiangxi.
"But he still has unresolved karmic ties with me regarding my complete nature."
Please, brother, for my sake, spare him this time.
He's already been severely injured by you, which serves as punishment.
Zhang Yunyuan fell silent.
He knew in his heart that with Wugensheng's current cultivation level of half a step to the pinnacle, coupled with that unpredictable divine spirit, if he was determined to protect people, he would not be able to stop him at all.
The two have similar methods, and if they really fight, it will probably only result in mutual destruction.
"Okay, I'll give you that face."
Zhang Yunyuan slowly withdrew his killing intent, but his voice was as cold as ice.
"But remember, I'm letting him go today because of you."
I'm reminding you, don't forget our promise. Li Muxuan's character will inevitably lead to a terrible disaster in the future. Then, let's see how you handle it!
Wugensheng gave him a deep look, and a complex and unfathomable light flashed in his eyes, which always held a hint of amusement.
He didn't say anything more, he just nodded.
"……I got it."
He bent down, lifted the seriously injured and unconscious Li Muxuan up, hoisted him onto his shoulder, and with a swift movement, disappeared into the depths of the dense forest like a ghost. In a few leaps, he vanished without a trace.
The mountain wind blew by, carrying the stench of blood from the ground, as if nothing had ever happened.
Zhang Yunyuan stood there, looking at the mountain people who had been paralyzed on the ground by Li Muxuan, and then at the direction where Wugensheng had disappeared, his eyes becoming increasingly profound.
Without pausing, he immediately turned around and found a secluded spot.
He took out a palm-sized golden paper crane folded from talisman paper from his bosom, flicked it with his fingertip, and sent a wisp of energy containing information into it.
The paper crane seemed to come alive; with a flap of its wings, it instantly transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
This is a unique secret technique of Longhu Mountain: the crane that transmits sound over a thousand miles.
The intelligence was simple, yet every word was piercing:
Li Muxuan did indeed travel with Wugensheng, the leader of the Quanxing Sect. Wugensheng was eccentric, cruel, and murderous, not even sparing innocent mountain people.
Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.
Inside the quiet room, the lamplight was dim.
The old celestial master Zhang Jingqing stared at the few golden runes left in the air by the paper crane that had burned out on its own, and remained silent for a long time.
His thin fingers tapped rhythmically on the table in front of him, making a soft "tap, tap, tap" sound.
Li Muxuan, a former disciple of the Sanyi Sect, and a disciple of Ghost Hand King.
Wugensheng, the leader of Quanxing Sect.
The mere fact that these two names are mixed together indicates a huge problem.
Moreover, according to the message sent back by Zhang Yunyuan, Li Muxuan has already reached the point of indiscriminately killing innocent people.
This is no longer a simple matter of sectarian feuds, but a major event involving the safety of the entire world of supernatural beings.
A long sigh echoed in the quiet room.
Zhang Jingqing knew very well that although Zuo Ruotong, the leader of the Sanyi Sect, had been searching for Li Muxuan's whereabouts and wanted to clean up the sect, Li Muxuan's whereabouts were unpredictable, like a ghost, leaving him with a world-class cultivation level but nowhere to use it.
As the leader of a sect, he cannot easily leave the mountain, otherwise it will only give other villains an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Now, the concrete intelligence brought by Zhang Yunyuan is undoubtedly a key.
A key that can put this matter to rest completely.
Out of a sense of shared righteousness and deep concern that the matter might escalate further and cause even greater turmoil, Zhang Jingqing ultimately made a decision.
He summoned a trusted disciple and whispered a few instructions to him.
The disciple accepted the order and quietly descended the mountain that night, rushing towards the direction of the Sanyi Sect.
Unlike the grand and majestic Longhu Mountain, this place exudes a strict and almost rigid set of rules and regulations.
The disciples came and went in complete silence, their expressions solemn.
The meditation place of the sect leader, Zuo Ruotong, was so quiet and secluded that it was devoid of any human warmth.
Zuo Ruo was about fifty years old when he was a child. He had a thin face and his eyes, which were sharp and restrained, gave him the air of a master who was dignified and imposing.
At this moment, he was looking at the encrypted letter from Longhu Mountain in his hand, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.
In recent years, the name Li Muxuan has been like a thorn, deeply embedded in his heart.
That was his biggest worry.
Back then, Li Muxuan, along with Lu Jin and Liu Deshui, entered the Sanyi Sect to study.
He could tell that Li Muxuan was arrogant and proud, so he didn't accept him immediately. Instead, he arranged for him to study under his disciple Dongshan to temper his character.
Little did he know that he always thought the Trinity School was playing a trick on him and not teaching him anything real.
One day, after a chance encounter with the Ghost Hand King of Quanxing, he betrayed the Sanyi Sect and became a disciple of the Ghost Hand King to learn the Eight Directions Reversal.
Several years ago, Ghost Hand King passed away, and Li Muxuan also mastered forbidden techniques. He then began to oppose the righteous path and play tricks on people everywhere.
The disciples of the Sanyi Sect also frequently suffered.
Moreover, this person's whereabouts are mysterious, and he often appears with Quanxing masters, so even the righteous sects can't do anything about him.
This left him with a burning anger and heartache, with nowhere to vent his frustration.
Today, this secret letter from Longhu Mountain has finally broken the deadlock.
“Li Muxuan…Wugensheng…Ganzhou…Tongbashan…”
Zuo Ruotong chewed over the key words in the letter repeatedly, and a cold flame gradually ignited in her deep eyes.
This matter absolutely cannot be delayed any longer!
If Li Muxuan is allowed to sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of Quanxing, it may really cause an irreparable catastrophe in the future.
Zuo Ruotong slowly stood up, his tall figure casting a long shadow in the dim light of the quiet room.
He must personally step in to resolve this ill-fated relationship.
This is something he, as the head of the Sanyi Sect, must do.
Chapter 73 Secretly Infiltrating the Trinity Gate
The secret message sent by the Sanyi Sect, like an invisible bird, flew over thousands of mountains and rivers and finally landed on Tongba Mountain in Jiangxi Province.
The letter was addressed to Wugensheng, the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect.
The letter contained very simple words, but it was written by Zuo Ruotong himself.
He was invited to the Sanyi Sect for a meeting to settle the grudges between Li Muxuan and the Sanyi Sect.
Wugensheng took the letter and found Li Muxuan, who was practicing the Five Poisons Sect's secret techniques by a mountain stream.
He handed the letter over.
Li Muxuan took it, glanced at it, and an extreme mockery and resentment appeared on his cold face.
"Settle the score?"
He sneered, and with a flick of his fingertips, the letter instantly turned to ashes.
"My relationship with the Trinity Sect is nothing more than a fight to the death."
"That old scoundrel Zuo Ruotong, what kind of hypocritical trick is he playing now!"
The hatred in his eyes was almost tangible.
“Back then, I was single-mindedly seeking the Dao, but he made things difficult for me in every way and treated me like dirt.”
"Now that you see I have received my master's true teachings and my strength has greatly improved, you want to recruit me again?"
Seeing his stubborn and unyielding attitude, Wugensheng sighed helplessly.
He knew that Li Muxuan's resentment towards the Sanyi Sect had long since penetrated to the bone and could not be resolved with just a few words.
But he also knew that although Zuo Ruotong was old-fashioned, he was a grandmaster and not a wicked person.
This invitation is very likely because the person genuinely wants to resolve this ill-fated relationship.
This may be the only chance.
If he misses this opportunity, all that will remain between Li Muxuan and the Sanyi Sect will truly be a blood feud.
"Mu Xuan, there might be a turning point in this matter."
Wugensheng offered advice.
"After all, Zuo Ruotong is the leader of a sect. Since he is willing to lower himself to invite you, he must have some sincerity."
Li Muxuan felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
“If he were sincere, he wouldn’t have waited until today to come and make peace with me.”
"I'm telling you, Wugensheng, don't get involved in this matter. If you try to persuade me again, you'll be forcing me to leave Quanxing!"
His words were extremely harsh, leaving no room for negotiation.
Wu Gensheng fell silent.
He knew that further persuasion would be futile.
It seems we'll have to resort to other methods.
Wugensheng found Li Muxuan with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Mu Xuan, I've heard some news."
"Lu Jin of the Sanyi Sect, along with several junior brothers, has settled down in a town near the Sanyi Sect."
Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Li Muxuan's eyes.
Over the years, he has traveled the martial world and tormented all the righteous disciples, but he has never encountered this Lu Jin.