OBS Chapter 142 Wuliang Island
Chapter 142 Wuliang Island
Upon hearing this, Shen Jiu looked at Zhang Qibo for help. Zhang Qibo spoke for him, saying, "Only the Venerable knows Xiao Jiu's talent. He's timid, so don't ask him."
Shen Jiu nodded at Ji Yue and the others, looking timid and well-behaved.
Ji Yue and the others were immediately impressed by his appearance. They couldn't help but say excitedly, "Junior Brother Xiaojiu looks so well behaved!"
Lin Xi's ears turned slightly red. He suppressed the corner of his mouth that was raised, "Hey, Junior Brother Xiaojiu, you are so well-behaved. Are you very favored at home?"
Shen Jiu stood there in a daze when he heard this, with a barely perceptible trace of pain in his eyes. Zhang Qibo felt his change and thought of Shen Jiu's previous experience.
Then he took his hand and said to Ji Yue and the others, "Xiao Jiu is feeling a little unwell. I'll take him downstairs to rest first."
After saying that, he pulled Shen Jiu past them and left the deck.
Ji Yue and Lin Xi looked at each other in confusion and couldn't help asking each other, "No? Why did Senior Brother take Xiao Jiu away?"
Ji Yue rolled his eyes at him and said speechlessly, "How should I know? But you, you have to ask everything, you are so stupid!"
Lin Xi raised his eyebrows and said unconvincedly: "Did I ask the wrong question? But Xiaojiu looks really well behaved!"
"Don't doubt it, you must have asked the wrong question. Otherwise, how could Xiaojiu suddenly feel unwell when he was fine just now?" Ji Yue said bluntly.
Lin Xi thought about what he had asked earlier, and after a moment's thought, he asked uncertainly, "Could it be that Xiaojiu's family simply doesn't like him?"
Seeing him ask this, Ji Yue couldn't help but said with disdain: "Fool, you just realized it now."
Lin Xi thought about Shen Jiu's reaction when he heard that just now, and suddenly felt a little guilty. It was rare that he did not argue with Ji Yue.
After returning to the lounge, Shen Jiu looked at Zhang Qibo with tears in his eyes, "Senior Brother... I..."
"It's okay, Xiaojiu. I have killed those people for you." Zhang Qibo hugged him comfortingly and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Hearing him say this, Shen Jiu just held his hand and leaned in his arms, but where Zhang Qibo couldn't see, there was a sinister look in his eyes.
They were killed, but the hatred remains.
Sooner or later he would return to that place and kill all those who had chased him, letting them be buried with his dead mother!
Although Zhang Qibo's eyes were covered with silk, he could clearly feel the unusually depressed mood of the person in his arms.
He didn't know how to coax people, so he could only comfort Shen Jiu again and again, doing things to comfort him silently.
Three days passed. Fortunately, the flying speed of the spirit boat was not slow, and it was only half a day's journey to the destination.
During this period, the disciples of the major sects were in a peaceful mood, and most of them were meditating on the deck to absorb spiritual energy.
When they were about to reach their destination, Venerable Xundao walked to the door of Emperor Zhao's room.
"Senior, we are almost at our destination."
"Well, wait."
A cold voice came from the room, and upon hearing it, Venerable Xundao had no choice but to wait at the door.
After Emperor Xuan helped Meng Chun put on his outer robe, he prepared to tie his hair.
Because he had not yet reached adulthood, she replaced the crown that came with his scarlet-gold Taoist robe with a headband of the same color.
Meng Chun looked at himself in the bronze mirror. His fair and translucent skin, excellent complexion, and youthful vigor were all heights he had never been able to achieve in his previous life.
Looking at Dizaka who was tying his hair carefully, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart.
Well, the wife I found is the best wife in the world.
"What is Chun'er thinking about? She's laughing so happily."
Emperor Qian put down the rosewood comb in his hand and looked at his beloved in the bronze mirror tenderly.
Meng Chun pushed the hair in front of him, stood up, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Thinking about my wife."
Dizha held his hand, his eyes full of love, "Yeah, I miss Chun'er too."
"Okay, let's go." Meng Chunhui held her hand and whispered in her ear, "It's time to go and gain experience, my wife."
Dizha's eyes darkened, and by the time she reacted, the troublemaker had already walked to the door and was about to open it.
When she looked over, Meng Chun tilted his head and gave her a coquettish glance. Di Qi sighed indulgently and then quickened his pace to catch up.
After opening the door, I saw Venerable Xundao waiting outside.
"senior."
"Yeah." Emperor Zhao took Meng Chun to the deck, and Venerable Xundao had no choice but to follow them.
The disciples who practiced meditation had already finished their practice when they came here to seek the Tao.
Seeing the most accomplished master in the mortal world at this moment, the disciples of various sects naturally bowed and greeted him.
When the other royal descendants saw Emperor Zhao and the other two leading the group, they all understood each other tacitly and did not ask any questions.
The spirit boat passed over a huge lake. Emperor Qi looked at the scenery in the distance. The thick haze concealed the surrounding mountains.
And right in front of them was a small, isolated island that was barely visible.
Venerable Xundao followed her gaze and explained to the two, "The island ahead is our destination. Although it looks small, it holds a lot of secrets, so we also call it Wuliang Island."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Yan simply used his spiritual sense to take a quick look and said indifferently, "It's just some natural obstructions. However, this place is so foggy. How did you find it?"
Upon hearing this, Venerable Xundao explained, "This place was discovered by accident a few years ago when a few of us old friends were traveling together."
Di Qi's eyes were flat and he did not respond to his words, while Meng Chun beside him was holding the spiritual sword and looking at the island in front of him with a serious face.
The spirit boat slowly approached Wuliang Island. Meng Chun looked back at the disciples from various sects, and then asked Di Zha beside him.
"Seniors, they have already formed a team. Should I also form a team?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "If Chun'er wants to, you can do it."
"Okay." Meng Chun turned around and glanced at the disciples of each sect. When he saw Li Kun, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came over him.
But he couldn't think of it at the moment, so he had to skip it.
Upon hearing that Meng Chun wanted to form a team, Venerable Xundao immediately winked at Zhang Qibo and the others.
Lin Xi, who saw it first, asked in confusion, "Brother, does the Venerable have eye pain?"
Zhang Qibo looked up and finally understood what his master meant. He coughed awkwardly.
He brought Shen Jiu to Meng Chun and saluted, saying, "I wonder if this young master is looking for someone to form a team?"
Seeing this, Meng Chun immediately returned the greeting, saying modestly, "Sir, I don't deserve it. My name is Meng Chun, and my courtesy name is Qi'an. May I ask who you are, Senior Brother?"
"Xuantian Sect disciple, Zhang Qibo. The one next to you is my junior fellow apprentice named Shen Jiu."
Shen Jiu smiled faintly at Meng Chun, and Meng Chun responded to him in a friendly manner.
Then he said, "If Senior Brother Zhang doesn't mind, I might join your team?"
"Mr. Meng, you're joking. How could we dislike you?" Zhang Qibo gestured to invite him. "Mr. Meng, would you like to come with me to meet the other teammates?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Chun turned around and looked at Di Qi, only to see that the latter just nodded slightly to him.
He then said to Zhang Qibo, "Let's go."
Zhang Qibo caught a glimpse of Emperor Xuan's attitude towards him, and he understood a little more. He turned around and took Meng Chun into his team.