Chapter 485 - Chapter 485: 485, [The Xian in gentleman, is the Xian that dares to take the lead] (1/2)
Chapter 485: 485, [The ‘Xian’ in gentleman, is the Xian that dares to take the lead]
At the tombstone of Gongshu Pan in the Demon Sect Burial Mountain, Shen Yan knelt obliviously, rambling on and on.
His words were illogical, just saying whatever came to his mind.
The life of a Great Cultivator was indeed too long; Hence, the time they spent together was excruciatingly long as well.
This lengthy period resulted in a heavy accumulation of memories.
The red dress on Shen Yan, no matter how you looked at it, appeared somewhat comical.
He was already a bald man, short, yet sturdy. The Peak Masters perhaps found humor in this, hence they proposed such absurd and playful requests.
Can you imagine a scene where a man with the countenance of a gangster leader, wearing women’s clothes?
The true ‘cross-dressing tough-guy.’
Lu Xun gently patted Mao Nanbei’s head and said, “Fourth junior sister, let’s leave first. Let the Sect Master have some time alone.”
“Alright.” Mao Nanbei nodded.
Lu Xun turned around and told the disciples of the Demon Sect, “Let’s all go back, shall we?”
“Yes, Young Elder.”
When everyone else left, Lu Xun led Mao Nanbei away.
He looked back one last time; Upon seeing no one else was around, Shen Yan, dressed in a red skirt, buried his bald head into his palms, sobbing quietly.
Cultivators of the Heavenly Dust were mostly filled with sadness. They cultivated for so long yet they were not able to rid themselves of emotions entirely. Instead, many developed deep feelings.
Lu Xun glanced upward at the sky and let out a long sigh.
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After leaving Burial Mountain, Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei sat on a paper crane, hovering over the rear mountain of the Demon Sect.
The rear mountain was currently sealed with the master’s power, preventing people from entering.
“Little junior brother, what’s going on?” Mao Nanbei asked, confused.
“Fourth junior sister, I think the master is about to make a move,” suggested Lu Xun.
However, he didn’t expect this opportunity the master talked about to come so soon.
At noon, while the sun was shining brightly in the sky, it suddenly turned dark.
Everything happened suddenly, without warning.
Three roaring sounds echoed in the sky, and three cracks appeared.
They formed three enormous horizontal eyes overlooking the Heavenly Dust Continent.
The oppressive aura they carry suffused the air, and it was suffocating.
Lu Xun frowned, knowing something serious was about to happen.
Outside the border of the Eastern Region, the Great Sacrificial Rite fell to his knees, daring not to look directly at the three elongated eyes in the sky.
He realized it was the time for their deity to act, providing a distraction. Then, it would be his turn.
“Is this the opportunity his Supreme Lord mentioned?”
The Great Sacrificial Rite was overjoyed. In his view, with their deity’s involvement, it should be no problem to keep the master occupied or even easily defeat him.
“The strongest person in the Heavenly Dust Continent, even if they were stronger, could not reach the divine level,” thought the Great Sacrificial Rite as he knelt.
Just then, the master’s stationary perch behind the Demon Sect began to return to its natural state.
The falling leaves hanging in the air started to fall again, the still lake water started to flow, the wind blew again, and the bamboo leaves in the small bamboo forest rustled.
The master, sitting outside the Small Study, slowly opened his eyes.
He was very composed, with even a relaxed smile on his face.
“Finally found you,” he said.
Following that, the master stood up and slowly floated up.
Elder Gui followed closely beside him.
The master looked up at the three elongated eyes in the sky and said, “A mere illusion should stop causing trouble in Heavenly Dust.”