Chapter 0185: 0185
All around, the Bipo Mountain Range's carefree and relaxed atmosphere after winning the battle had now slumped into a silent state of fearful respect .
Virtually everyone knew that someone important had come to the Bipo Mountain Range .
"At Heavenly Palace . "
For these two eminent guests, Feng Xueya had naturally conceded the highest point, Heavenly Palace .
On Heavenly Peak, two figures landed . They were Wu Yu and Feng Xueya . Feng Xueya was in the lead, his expression sober . He led Wu Yu into Heavenly Palace as though he were an outsider . As though he were making a pilgrimage .
Before they went in, Feng Xueya again reminded him .
"Remember not to go about calling me ‘Master . ’ I've already sent word to everyone . For now, all of us hope that you can go on to the immortal sect and let them know of the Heavenly Sword Sect's existence . . . . "
"Understood . " Wu Yu nodded, although he still felt a little uneasy . However, he could already feel an otherworldly presence from within Heavenly Palace . Their every move, every breath, demanded one's obeisance to it .
Clearly, this was the strongest expert that Wu Yu had ever encountered in his life .
Even someone of Feng Xueya's level paled in comparison .
The two walked in steadily .
Within the immortal palace, the atmosphere was not that heavy . From a distance away, they could hear Lan Huayi's voice . She was laughing and chatting, her voice tinged with flattery .
The laughter ceased only when Wu Yu and the others walked in .
Looking about the immortal hall, he could see Lan Huayi, the four elders, the Elder of Imparting Arts and the Elder of Enforcement, as well as Night Wishes for Snow, Lan Boli, and other elite members of the Heavenly Sword Sect . But now all of them were standing down . Except for Lan Huayi, none of the others dared to speak .
He looked up to see the guests from the immortal sect .
Wu Yu's gaze flicked up to see two people . First was one standing to the side, dressed in long robes of burnished gold . His cuffs and hems were covered with sword designs . His long robe was imbued with sword qi, and took one's breath away . Looking further upwards, he saw a young man's face, with a sharp quality to his eyes . He stood tall and had an air of nobility around him . His sword will was keen, and he was clearly one who was highly born . His every move demonstrated his power and nobility, differentiating himself from the rest . Wu Yu could also clearly feel that this person had already condensed a Jindan . He had to Senior Brother Zhang's disciple . His name was Huang Cheng .
Huang Cheng's gaze fell on Wu Yu . There was a slight challenge in his look, along with a superior air . They had come from the Shushan Immortal Sect after all, and it was only natural that they were proud .
But the one beside him made Huang Cheng look inferior by far . That person was sitting on Feng Xueya's position . He was the only one seated . This person's power could level the entire Bipo Mountain Range and cause their doom . On closer inspection, although this person had white hair and eyebrows - his white hair flowed down to his waist - his face was extremely youthful and handsome . Martial cultivators burned with the fires of righteousness, and it was normal for them to have handsome features . But such outstanding qualities were rare . This person's handsomeness was natural - by the standards of an ideal man, his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all perfect . His eyes were as bright as stars, although a streak of coldness ran through them . One would shudder when he turned his gaze on you .
His white hair was a striking contrast to his black robes . His ability and level were unfathomably deep, and he had to be the Senior Brother Zhang that Feng Xueya had spoken of . However, only Feng Xueya and Lan Huayi would dare to address him thus . To the others, he was Sword Saint Zhang .
Wu Yu exchanged a look with Sword Saint Zhang and felt like he had been seen through completely . Ineffably, he felt like he was laid completely bare before his cold stare .
As expected, a single look and Sword Saint Zhang said, "Condensing qi through training the body . No wonder your rate of qi condensation is so fast . Normally, only disciples of our immortal sect have such body refining abilities . That you have them is no mean feat . "
Wu Yu was surprised . So the immortal sect also condensed qi rapidly through body refining techniques . . . like himself?
However, neither Lan Huayi nor Feng Xueya knew much about this . This could only mean that at the Shushan Immortal Sect, they would not be able to enter the core strength .
This Sword Saint Zhang had seen through him in an instant .
Feng Xueya had nagged him so much before in hopes that Wu Yu would be more respectful towards this Sword Saint Zhang . And now he had brought Wu Yu in to pay his respects to Sword Saint Zhang .
But the moment he walked in, Sword Saint Zhang stood up unhurriedly . His piercing eyes looked right to the heart of Wu Yu as he walked towards him . "They say you killed a Beautiful Fox of the Nine Heavens?"
His words scoured through all that Wu Yu was .
Wu Yu was slightly surprised, unsure why he was emphasizing the Beautiful Fox of the Nine Heavens .
He only nodded .
"The Beautiful Fox of the Nine Heavens has a Yaodan . How did you kill her?" Sword Saint Zhang advanced a few more steps to stand before Wu Yu . He was roughly the same height, but he seemed 10 zhang tall as he looked at Wu Yu with a superior air .
His brusque manner made even Feng Xueya nervous . He quickly spoke up . "Senior Brother Zhang, it was the carelessness of the fox demon that . . . . "
"I did not ask you to speak . Shut up . " Sword Saint Zhang shot him a cold glare and a threat .
Feng Xueya shut up .
Seeing someone he respected so much chastised by this Sword Saint Zhang, Wu Yu was even more resentful . He simply said, "In the struggle of life and death, life is life, and death is death . There are no reasons and explanations . "
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