Chapter 241 Meeting Wei Wuya, Saint Mulan's sneak attack

Chapter 241 Meeting Wei Wuya, Saint Mulan's sneak attack...

In a certain inn——

Knock knock knock…

There were several knocks on the door, and then a man's voice said:

"Is that Senior Qi Yuan in there? I am a disciple of Huayi Sect, and I have been ordered to come here to deliver the invitation letter to you."

Qi Yuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes. His body remained in a cross-legged position. His expression relaxed and he said calmly, "The door is not blocked. Come in and talk."

Huayi Sect, the sect to which Wei Wuya belongs.

It seems that during the period of time he stayed in Tiantian City, his whereabouts were discovered.

This place is the territory of the Nine-Nation Alliance, and it would be difficult to hide any disturbance from Wei Wuya's eyes.

In other words, if he could really conceal it, Wei Wuya would be in danger.

The door was pushed open, and a young male monk walked in. He was quite reserved and respectful. He said, "Greetings, Senior Qi. This is the invitation letter from our Supreme Elder..."

As he spoke, he took out a gold-stamped invitation from his bosom. Some small spells had been cast on it to prevent it from being peeked at.

"Bring it here."

Qi Yuan's face was calm, he raised his eyes slightly and said calmly.

The Huayi Sect's disciple's eyes paused for a moment, then he smiled a little, and enthusiastically handed the invitation to Qi Yuan.

He had heard of Qi Yuan's name a long time ago and was envious of his achievements.

Today I have the opportunity to get close to the ruler of the Yue State, which will give me more capital to brag to a group of fellow disciples in the future.

Qi Yuan took the invitation and waved his hand to send the disciples of Huayi Sect away. His palm flashed with colorful light, and the spell on the invitation was eliminated.

Wei Wuya invited him to meet tonight!
Among the three great cultivators of Tiannan, he has already met the old demon Hehuan and the monk Zhiyang.

The only person who had never had the chance to meet was Wei Wuya from the Nine-Nation Alliance, so he had never seen his true appearance.

Seeing the current invitation attitude, it shouldn’t be a bad thing.

Night falls.

In a small courtyard in the south of the city, Le Sisi's figure was looming.

This courtyard was secretly purchased by Saint Mulan in Tiantian City to spy on information related to Qi Yuan, so its concealment and defensiveness are quite good.

A mirror as smooth as water was held in Le Sisi's jade hand. It was flashing with a faint fluorescence, and a miniature of the city of Tiantian was reflected in the mirror.

This is a rare treasure used to search for bronze oil lamps. As long as the aura of the holy lamp is leaked, its specific location will be revealed in the mirror.

"I have been in the city for more than ten or twenty days, but the Holy Lamp has never appeared. Could it be that the person has left Tiantian City?"

Le Sisi's fair face revealed a hint of sadness. Her dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her long eyelashes flickered several times in succession, and her eyes were deep in thought.

The holy lamp was lost, and she knew that Master Zhong and his men would put pressure on Tiannan to force that person to return the holy object.

But if she did so, her sacred majesty as a saint would be completely lost, and what she said would be of no weight at all.

By then, the tribesmen on the grassland would probably mock her in secret, even if they didn't say it openly, and call her a hopeless piece of mud.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, the best way is for her to retrieve the holy lamp herself and silence the gossips.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the city of Tiantian in the mirror.

Saint Mulan looked at him with her beautiful eyes, her expression was shocked, and she couldn't help but show joy on her face.

The bronze oil lamp did not leave the city of Khotan.

The graceful body turned into a few wisps of breeze and disappeared in an instant.

In the inn.

Before going to the appointment, Qi Yuan took out the bronze oil lamp to bless the seal to avoid any accidents.

Then the figure flashed strangely and disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, his figure appeared on the top of an ancient attic.

The attic is not very tall among the buildings, but the surrounding scenery is nice. Even in the dark night, it still has a different charm.

There are no walls blocking the top in all directions, and the view is very wide.

In the center there is a small coffee table with all the necessary tea-making utensils. On the right sits an old man in a green robe with long fingernails.

The nails looked unusually sharp, purple and black all over, and glowed with a faint light, making them quite eye-catching.

Wei Wuya, who specializes in practicing poisonous magic...

Qi Yuan straightened his expression, walked over and sat down without any hesitation, and said with a bow: "It's my first time to meet you, Brother Wei. Nice to meet you."

"Haha, I heard about Fellow Daoist Qi's deeds back then and I admired him very much. I didn't expect that in just over 20 years, Fellow Daoist Qi's cultivation has taken another small step forward."

After Wei Wuya sensed Qi Yuan's aura, his heart was filled with huge waves of fear. Only after experiencing the hardships of cultivating from the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle stage could one understand how painful it was.

Just this small realm has killed countless Nascent Soul cultivators throughout history. They may not even have the chance to take a single step forward until their death.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "It was a lucky opportunity."

"I believed Brother Qi that he was the reincarnation of a true immortal."

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes, handed over a cup of spiritual tea, and said with a complicated expression.

Qi Yuan was flattered and said, "You are too kind, Brother Wei. I am not the reincarnation of a true immortal. Brother Wei, you asked me out to talk about more than just these things, right?"

"What Fellow Daoist Qi did in Mulan Grassland was truly courageous. He chopped the body of Master Bi into pieces, causing him to lose a lot of vitality, and took the opportunity to rob the holy object of Mulan Grassland. Hehe, I am convinced, but Mulan Grassland has passed on to Fellow Daoist Qi through me, hoping that you will return the holy lamp, and they will not treat you unfairly in terms of compensation."

Wei Wuya looked excited and spoke in a moving tone.

When he received the information from Mulan Grassland before, he was also shocked.

As for the truth of the matter, it is almost certain based on the personal letter from Master Mulan.

The person in front of him had just advanced to the middle Nascent Soul stage and was able to chop into pieces the body of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. When he passed the news to Hehuan and Zhiyang, their expressions were absolutely amazing.

Qi Yuan took a sip of the spiritual tea, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Mulan Grassland and Tiannan have been enemies for generations. Fellow Daoist Wei really wants to return the Holy Lamp?"

"Although the top strength of Mulan Grassland was destroyed this time because of Fellow Daoist Qi, the remaining manpower cannot be underestimated. It will be a piece of cake for Divine Master Mulan to escape to Tiannan. It will not be a good thing to be targeted at that time."

Wei Wuya said with a serious look on his face.

If a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage goes crazy, his destructive power will be very serious.

The three great cultivators all have family and sect foundations, so they naturally don't want to make a late Nascent Soul cultivator crazy, lest that person would target their descendants and kill them every day.

Hearing this,

Qi Yuan nodded slightly. Wei Wuya and the others didn’t know that the fourth divine master of Mulan Grassland had been born, but he knew it.

He couldn't use the bronze oil lamp; it was just a dead object in his hand.

Then he took out a jade slip from the storage bag on his waist and said in a deep voice: "As long as Mulan Grassland gathers all the spiritual medicines and spiritual objects for me according to the records above, I will definitely return the Holy Lamp."

Wei Wuya did not answer immediately, but first glanced over the jade slip, then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qi is really hitting us hard. Mulan Grassland is going to bleed heavily."

"You don't have to give it to me, but don't even think about getting the Holy Lamp back." Qi Yuan said solemnly.

Wei Wuya said, "Don't worry, they will redeem the holy object. Fellow Daoist Qi can just wait for good news. The largest trade fair in Tiannan is being held in Tiantian City. Does Fellow Daoist Qi have an invitation?"

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you stumped me. I don't know many friends, so I don't have any relevant invitations. If I hadn't had something to do at the border of Mulan Grassland, I might not have come to Tiantian City."

Qi Yuan shook his head and said helplessly. "Oh?" Wei Wuya showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said in a happy tone: "What a coincidence, I have an invitation to a Yuanying stage trade fair, and I was just looking for an excuse to decline it. Why don't you give it to Fellow Daoist Qi to go and have fun?"

"Isn't this bad?" Qi Yuan said.

Wei WuXian smiled and said, “At our level, we only have smiles to curry favor with others, so how can we have a tone of rejection? Besides, once Fellow Daoist Qi’s deeds spread out, with your status, they will definitely be willing to participate.”

"That's fine, I agree."

Qi Yuan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Trade fairs usually have a session for exchanging cultivation experiences, so it would be good for him to go and listen.

In the next few hours, the two of them had a long conversation and exchanged their experiences in cultivation, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

It's quiet at night.

After saying goodbye to Wei Wuya, Qi Yuan rushed all the way back to the inn, thinking of taking some time to look for Nanlong Hou and show him the Yin Ring.

The trade fair has been held, and Nanlong Hou and Han Li should have arrived in Tiantian City.

"what?"

Qi Yuan pushed open the door and stepped inside, his spiritual sense immediately detected something strange.

Someone used his ability to conceal himself to hide in the dark corner of the room.

He flicked his finger and shot out a thumb-thick light golden lightning, which flew towards a certain location.

The room was suddenly filled with golden light and spiritual energy.

A ray of white light swept out and turned into a spiritual jade to block the light golden thunder.

In an instant.

Ripples kept spreading outward.

The inn has restrictions in place to prevent the facilities from being destroyed.

The man in the dark realized that his actions were exposed, and his figure became erratic, trying to escape.

Qi Yuan snorted coldly and made quick hand gestures. Several formations lit up around the room. The mysterious formation patterns shone brightly, like a solid wall of steel.

Although we were in an inn and could not set up a very powerful formation for defense, it was more than enough to trap the person in front of us.

"Do you know formations?"

The tone of the person in the dark was very surprised.

"With just this little ability, you dare to come to my room?"

Qi Yuan pulled with both hands, and the light golden lightning turned into a lightning arc net, which occupied the entire room and was directed towards the person in the dark.

In an instant, golden lightning arcs dispersed the black fog, continuously emitting crackling sounds of electric shocks, and the appearance of the person in the dark also appeared.

"Oh? Aren't you the Saint of the Grassland?"

Qi Yuan looked carefully and saw that the person in the golden lightning arc net was Saint Mulan herself, and several pieces of her dress were burned by the lightning arc.

Indirectly revealing some snow-white skin.

The power of the evil-repelling divine thunder is not weak in itself, so it is expected that it will burn some defensive robes.

"Let me go."

Le Sisi's face was filled with shame and anger. She stared at the man with a pair of clear eyes and said murderously.

Qi Yuan closed the door of the room casually, opened all the restrictions of the formation, and said with a smile: "Why should I let you go? You should know that with your sneak attack, I can easily kill you."

This is a godsend opportunity. Looking at the appearance of Saint Mulan, she should have acted on her own.

In this case, we can blackmail the Divine Master Mulan while taking advantage of the Saint Lady Mulan.

Let Mulan Grassland bleed heavily.

Upon hearing this, Le Sisi's face turned solemn and slightly pale. She had wanted to launch a sneak attack on Qi Yuan and force him to return the holy lamp, but she didn't expect that the other party was very vigilant and noticed her presence at once.

He also learned a powerful formation, and there is a hidden formation hidden in the room.

She didn't notice it at all.

Fang's mind flashed with lightning, and she immediately made a decision. She said softly, "As long as you return the Holy Lamp, I will agree to any conditions you propose."

"Really? Any conditions?"

When Qi Yuan heard this, his interest surged. He looked over with a fiery gaze and a slight smile on his face.

Le Sisi secretly thought that this was bad, her expression changed in a complicated way, and she said sternly: "I advise you to put away unnecessary thoughts, so as not to encounter an irreparable disaster."

"Then taking the holy lamp won't mean eternal damnation?"

Qi Yuan opened his hand, took back the golden lightning arc net, and then shot a stream of magic power into the dantian of Saint Mulan, forcibly sealing her cultivation.

Le Sisi gnashed her teeth and said, "Both of them are doomed."

"Since they are all hopeless, why don't I take them all?"

Qi Yuan shook his robe, sat down and said calmly.

Le Sisi: “You…”

"What do you mean by 'I'? You want the Holy Lamp but you don't come to serve me and make me happy. You have no sense at all."

Qi Yuan couldn't help but scold him a few words, his tone was quite heavy.

After hearing this, Le Sisi clenched her fists tightly, her face was filled with anger and her eyes were red. She was the Saint of Mulan, how could she have ever served others?

The saint's pride has long been deeply rooted in her heart, and she will not give in easily.

She even felt humiliated.

Bu Xixin said: "Fellow Daoist, you humiliate others like this, aren't you afraid that you will be punished one day?"

Qi Yuan looked surprised and said, "Isn't it just pouring tea and rubbing shoulders? How can this be considered retribution..."

Pouring tea? That's not the point...

Le Sisi immediately realized that she had misunderstood. Her fair face instantly turned red, as if she was drunk, which was extremely beautiful.

"I didn't expect that a saint with such a holy aura would have such dirty thoughts?"

Qi Yuan saw Saint Mulan's ashamed expression and said in amazement.

Le Sisi said angrily, "Shut up! You are not allowed to slander the sanctity of the Saint."

"Look at your thighs, belly, and chest. Are they still sacred?"

Qi Yuan couldn't help but shook his head and said.

Le Sisi looked down and saw several large holes in her dress. She quickly tore off a piece of curtain from the room and wrapped it around herself. A few strands of black hair fell in front of her forehead. Her eyes were watery as she continued:
"Shameless! You are so powerful, yet you still do such a vulgar thing. Hand over the Holy Lamp immediately."

"It's not impossible for me to give it to you, but I got this treasure by my own ability, I can't just throw it away for nothing, right?"

Qi Yuan said with a smile, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Although Le Sisi was annoyed by the man's ridicule, she didn't say anything. She was not as skilled as him, so there was no point in saying anything more...

He said coldly: "Spiritual stones, magic weapons, elixirs, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy all your requirements."

Then he thought of something and continued, "The beauties on the grassland have a unique beauty compared to your southern beauties. If you like, I can convince a few of them to serve you."

(End of this chapter)