OBS Chapter 222: Pure Love Sect Master Chu is on Guard against Ye Xianqing
Chapter 222: Pure Love Sect Master Chu is on Guard against Ye Xianqing
Ye Xianqing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was temporarily safe, but at the same time he also realized that he had to find a way to leave Kuhuan City as soon as possible.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Ye Xianqing asked in a low voice, his eyes full of vigilance. Sensing a familiar soul, he possessed the memory of the Immortal King and instantly discovered the disguise of the two.
Chu He and Qin Muyue looked at each other. They knew that now was not the time to hide their identities, so Chu He said, "We are cultivators from the human world, and we need to enter the demon clan's territory for some reasons."
Ye Xianqing frowned. Hanzhu Immortal Lord was like that dog-skin plaster. Tsk, what a trouble.
"I can help you leave Kuhuan City, but you must agree to one condition of mine." Ye Xianqing put forward his request.
Chu He and Qin Muyue exchanged a look. They knew there was no better choice now, so they nodded and agreed. "What are the conditions?"
Ye Xianqing said confidently: "Take me to the world of immortal cultivation."
Chu He secretly suspected in his heart: Could it be that this male demon deliberately relied on Miss Qin?
"Okay, deal." Qin Muyue agreed on behalf of Chu He. With two masters in the fusion stage awakening their cultivation at the same time, one couldn't imagine how many pieces the nightmare would be shattered into.
The three of them carefully avoided the patrols of the demon tribe and finally arrived near the city gate.
Ye Xianqing took out a token from his arms, which was a symbol of his identity as the young master of the Qinling clan. It was enough to allow the three of them to leave the city smoothly.
When the guard at the city gate saw the token, he immediately let them pass.
As soon as they left the city gate, the three of them immediately increased their speed of flying swords. They knew that only by staying away from Kuhuan City could they be truly safe.
"Where are you planning to go?" Ye Xianqing asked Chu He and Qin Muyue.
Chu He thought for a moment and replied, "Let's go to Yinchi City to deliver the letter first."
Ye Xianqing nodded. He was quite interested in the girl next to Han Zhu. The iron tree in the divine world had been there for a thousand years... but now that the iron bamboo had bloomed, it was finally his turn to overcome the tribulation of love.
He wanted to monitor the entire process of Han Zhu Xian Jun's love affair and laugh at him harshly after returning to the God Realm.
The three of them trudged along the way, but only Ye Xianqing was not doing his job. He was either cutting trees or picking various leaves to make tea.
In Ye Xianqing's words, after noon, you must drink tea in the afternoon.
Finally, they arrived at the outskirts of Yinchi City.
The guards here were much more lax than those in Kuhuan City, but the three did not let down their guard, because they discovered that Yinchi City was a full 20,000 miles long, with one climbing cage after another standing in a large flat sunken area.
In a dense forest outside Yinchi City, Ye Xianqing found a quiet stream with gurgling and clear water.
Ye Xianqing immediately took out the tea set and started to make tea, the water was bubbling and boiling.
Ye Xianqing took the fish belly pot off the stove, poured the boiled tea into three small teacups and handed them to Chu He and Qin Muyue.
Qin Muyue took a sip of tea, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "This tea actually has a calming effect."
Chu He frowned, his tongue numb with bitterness, and praised with difficulty. "Not bad."
The girl set her eyes on Ye Xian's chicken soup and took out a bag of chopped chili peppers.
"This is the soup I spent three hours cooking in a casserole. If you dare to let it go, I will die in front of you!" Ye Xianqing gritted his teeth and put the sword to his neck.
“No, it must be spicy!” The girl refused to give in.
"Mr. Ye, since we have already arrived in Yinchi City, why don't we discuss our next plan first." Chu He changed the subject, trying to ease the atmosphere.
The girl sat back, holding her teacup and lost in thought.
Ye Xianqing knew Chu He's intention, so he followed the topic and said, "Yes, the purpose of our trip is to deliver a letter, but the Lord of Yinchi City, Jiuxiang Yaochi, has a cruel personality and smuggles human beings. Once your identity is discovered, it will be extremely dangerous."
"If she has nine heads, how many forks does her body have?" This is what Qin Muyue cares about.
Ye Xianqing smiled slightly and said softly, "Seven."
“You two…” Chu He held his forehead with his hand.
"Well...what do you think, Mr. Ye?" the girl asked seriously.
Ye Xianqing said: "I heard that the Nine-phase Demon Chi captured so many people because it was looking for a young cultivator who was robbed when he was young."
A hint of gossip flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Although the Nine-phase Demon Chi is cruel, she has a fatal weakness, that is, she is obsessed with that young monk, and can even be said to be deeply in love with him."
"You mean, we can take advantage of this?" Chu He asked.
Ye Xianqing nodded, his voice deep and powerful: "Yes, we can use a paper puppet to dress up as that boy to confuse people, so that we can sneak into the city and find the person you want to deliver the letter to."
Ye Xianqing's words made Chu He and Qin Muyue fall into deep thought. They knew that this plan was full of risks, but they seemed to have no better choice.
"Let's do it this way." Chu He was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly. He knew that Qin Muyue was right, and they couldn't stand still here. He said in a deep voice: "But we must be careful. If the Nine-phase Demon Chi finds out that the puppet is a fake person, it may retaliate against us."
When Ye Xianqing saw that the two agreed, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
He took out a yellowed paper from his arms, handed it to Chu He, and said, "This is what I found in the ancient books of the Qinling tribe. It should be able to help us make realistic paper puppets."
Chu He took the paper, looked at it carefully for a moment, then nodded and said, "The texture of this paper is different. We can use it to make paper puppets. However, we still need some spiritual materials for refining."
Ye Xianqing smiled slightly, pointed to the depths of the dense forest, and said: "There are many materials in this dense forest. We can collect them here."
Ye Xianqing is worthy of being the young master of the Qinling clan. He has unique insights into the search and collection of spiritual materials from the demon clan, and he quickly found everything he needed.
Qin Muyue was responsible for making the paper puppets, and she quickly folded them into lifelike shapes.
Three days later, a paper puppet that looked almost exactly like the young monk in the portrait appeared before them.
Ye Xianqing nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now, we can start taking action."
They carefully brought the paper puppet to the gate of Yinchi City and easily led away the guarding demon soldiers, while Chu He and Qin Muyue took the opportunity to enter the city.
As a demon, Ye Xianqing was far behind the group of demon soldiers, ready to manipulate his puppet to turn into a piece of paper and hide at any time.
The atmosphere in the city was depressing and tense. Demon soldiers could be seen everywhere, and their eyes revealed contempt for humans.
On both sides of the street, humans were chained with iron chains, with hundreds of people chained together, and were forced by the demon soldiers to walk towards the city lord's mansion.
At this time, an old man fell down, and the demon soldier took out a whip and beat him. "Don't play dead, get up and leave!"
The slaves had haggard faces, disheveled hair, and walked forward with numb eyes. No one even dared to look at the beaten old man.
The wrists of these people were rubbed bloody by the chains, but they seemed to feel no pain and just followed the team forward woodenly.
Next to a woman, a little boy was holding onto the corner of her clothes tightly, his eyes full of fear and anxiety. He staggered but did not dare to stop, because he knew that if he stopped, he would be mercilessly whipped.