freenovelworld Chapter 203 You are the third one
Chapter 203 You are the third one
"You mean, we didn't see the divine deer?"
Lian Sheng was somewhat puzzled. "As far as I know, those cultivators who came out of Linglu Mountain all said they saw a divine deer..."
Yun Fuzhao left in such a hurry that he went straight to the nameless family upon his return, without having a proper chance to tell Lian Sheng what had happened.
"Yes, I only saw one person's memories."
Lian Sheng was even more surprised, "A person?"
Yun Fuzhao nodded. "A little madman."
Ji Zhi is indeed quite crazy, but it would be strange if he didn't grow up in that kind of environment.
"That's strange. I've been in the Northern Continent for so long, and I've never heard of anyone from Spirit Deer Mountain. Why did you have to run into them?"
Yun Fuzhao paused in his snack. "It can't be that they came for me, can it?"
The thought that the other party knew her every move sent chills down Yun Fuzhao's spine. "He even stole my key to destiny!"
Upon hearing this, Lian Sheng raised her eyes, "Could it be that you are Miss Yun's enemy?"
Yun Fuzhao nodded, "Most likely."
She sighed, "I'm highly sought after now, and many people want to kill me and take my dragon clan."
Lian Sheng said gently, "You will be fine. There are plenty of people who want to kill you, and plenty of people who want to protect you."
"Really? Who are they?"
"The Demon Lord, the Demon Master, the Wolf King, and..."
Lian Sheng paused, her ears turning crimson.
Yun Fuzhao was listening intently, but when he stopped talking, she immediately looked over and asked, "Anything else?"
Lian Sheng didn't meet her gaze. "And there are also the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect."
"makes sense."
The air inside the carriage was quiet for a moment before Lian Sheng said, "Miss Yun, you haven't returned my sachet yet."
"Huh? You didn't change it?"
Yun Fuzhao subconsciously reached for his waist, and sure enough, it was there.
"I heard this sachet is very important to your Huan family." Yun Fuzhao took the sachet off her waist. "I used it, is that alright?"
Lian Sheng took it, "Each member of the Huan family only has one sachet. If I weren't afraid of exposing your identity, I wouldn't have..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
In fact, for the Huan family, sachets were not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of unmarried men and women.
If you give a sachet to someone and they wear it, it means that you will become their Taoist partner and stay together until old age.
Lian Sheng's fingers, which were holding the sachet, curled up. He awkwardly rubbed the sachet with his fingertips, as the warmth of her body still lingered on it.
Left and right are also special cases and cannot be counted.
Lian Sheng comforted herself in her heart.
The more he thought about it, the hotter his face became.
After a moment, Lian Sheng straightened up slightly, "I'll go urge the horses on..."
Yun Fuzhao was startled. When she looked again, Lian Sheng had already lifted the curtain and gone out.
She muttered to herself, "Isn't this a spirit horse? Does it need to be driven?"
However, she always respected other people's preferences and simply assumed that Lian Sheng liked riding horses, so she didn't take it to heart.
Soon, the two returned to the Boundless Sword Sect.
Yu Ze had known about her return the day before, so he waited at the door early in the morning.
“Yun Fuzhao”.
The first thing he did when he saw her was to grab her wrist, separating her from Lian Sheng.
Yu Ze's gaze lingered on her face with a mixture of greed and longing. "Did you get it?"
Although he heard this, his expression clearly showed that he didn't care about the outcome. He was just asking casually, and more importantly, he wanted to start a conversation with her.
"I'll do the work, don't worry."
Yun Fuzhao magically produced a small figure from his storage bag. "This is a novelty from the Northern Continent. Look, doesn't it look like you?"
Yu Ze looked down and saw a sugar figurine in her hand that resembled him somewhat.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and Yu Ze's gaze returned to her face. "For me?"
Yun Fuzhao nodded, "Yes, you protected the sect for me, this is a token of my gratitude."
The smile on Yu Ze's lips had just begun to spread when she continued, "And Master Qi Huai, Song Ying..."
As she picked up the sugar figurines, she rattled off a list of names, saying, "I had all the sugar figurine masters make them for me."
When the old man heard that she wanted to buy so much, his smile stretched from ear to ear.
As the upward curve straightened, Yu Ze looked at the other sugar figurines in her hand and felt that none of them were pleasing to the eye.
He said expressionlessly, "So it wasn't just for me."
Yun Fuzhao thought about it and realized it was true, but she added, "Yours was the first one to be made."
Yu Ze was satisfied. He carefully put the sugar figurine away and began to briefly explain to her everything that had happened in the sect.
From him, Yun Fuzhao learned that the Xuantian Sect had indeed held a one-day tour of the Ghost Realm.
Yun Fuzhao truly admired those disciples who dared to go. Didn't they know that the Ghost Clan was bloodthirsty by nature? Weren't they afraid of being drained of their life force?
To her even greater surprise, they all returned unharmed and gave the Ghost Realm high praise.
They say the Demon Realm and the Monster Realm are no match for the Ghost Realm.
This wave of comparison and denigration really piqued Yun Fuzhao's interest. Is the Ghost Realm really as good as they say?
Putting aside the matter of the Ghost Realm for the time being, Yun Fuzhao was more interested in the progress of her disciples' cultivation during the days she was away.
Yu Ze: "I hold them to the same training standards as the demon race."
Yun Fuzhao had heard of Yu Ze's methods. He was said to be extremely strict with his subordinates, and that if you didn't suffer a severe beating under his tutelage, you wouldn't live up to his name.
This is probably what they call "devilish training."
Yu Ze slightly curled his lips into a chilling smile, "You'll know when you see them."
Yun Fuzhao silently worried for the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect.
She and Lian Sheng went to find Qu Wangzhi first.
The old man, having lost his cultivation, became increasingly lazy and carefree.
When Yun Fuzhao found him, the guy was happily lying on a beauty's lap eating grapes, his legs swinging leisurely.
That smug look made Yun Fuzhao's fists harden.
"came back."
Qu Wangzhi lazily lifted his eyelids. "Was it all right?"
Yun Fuzhao plopped down opposite them and played the victim, saying, "It wasn't easy. I barely managed to get this Jade Marrow Mushroom. Master, I almost didn't make it back."
After saying that, she wiped away non-existent tears.
Lian Sheng stood aside, smiling.
Yu Ze frowned. "Why didn't you tell me?"
Yun Fuzhao gave him a subtle look, and the latter understood, his nervousness dissipating.
Zhan Miaoyan quickly took her pulse, saying, "Let me see."
Qu Wangzhi sat up. "I told you not to go, but you wouldn't listen. Miaoyan, take a good look at her. Don't let such a good prospect be ruined by me."
Yun Fuzhao blinked. "Actually, it's not that bad. It's not as exaggerated as you say."
Zhan Miaoyan withdrew her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. "Fu Zhao is in good health."
Yun Fuzhao only meant to tease them, but they took it seriously, which made her feel embarrassed.
“Master, you must get well soon,” Yun Fuzhao changed the subject. “There are still a group of disciples in the Northern Continent who are eager to learn your formations.”