Yun Lintian was speechless. He quickly changed the topic. "I'll wait for you here at my master's place."
On the other side, Han Bingling curled her lips in amusement. "Got it."
Yun Lintian retracted his Divine Sense and looked at Jiang Yingyue. "Big sister. Do you know where the fourth sister is? I didn't see her for a long time now."
During this month, Yun Lintian didn't pay much attention to the outside world as he devoted himself to Lin Xinyao, practicing with her every night. Hence, he had no idea about Wu Qingcheng.
Normally, Wu Qingcheng should have contacted him by now. After all, no one in the world could threaten him now. It was no need for her to be cautious like before.
"She already left this world." Jiang Yingyue said softly.
Yun Lintian was taken aback. "How?"
eaglesnov?1,сoМ Jiang Yingyue shook her head. "I don't know how she left, but I know a bit about her background… The Mystic Pavilion was originally established by her mother. It was said to be a force from the Divine Realm. For some reason, she left the world after giving birth to Fourth Sister."
"Oh?" Yun Lintian was surprised.
He quickly asked in his mind. "Do you know about this, Hongyue?"
"I have never heard about the Mystic Pavilion, but there's a force specializing in holding an auction called Mystic Auction House. It's backed by the Mystic Divine Realm." Hongyue answered.
"No wonder I found your Fourth Sister's aura familiar when I first saw her."
"I see." Yun Lintian felt strange about this.
His second sister, Murong Xue, came from the God Emperor's face, and now his fourth sister also originated from the Divine Realm. All of them actually met each other here and became fellow disciples.
This was too coincident…
"She visited Master and me before leaving and left this to you." Jiang Yingyue said, and a silver token appeared on her palm. The token was a rectangle in shape, and there was the word "Mystic" on it.
With a glance, Yun Lintian could feel a trace of divine energy inside.
"Fourth Sister said you can take this to the Mystic Divine Realm to find her." Jiang Yingyue said and handed the token to Yun Lintian.
Yun Lintian took it and looked at it briefly before putting it away. "There will be a chance."
Jiang Yingyue nodded gently and said nothing.
Yun Lintian looked at her and asked. "Big sister. Do you want to go to the Divine Realm? This world is too small for you."
Jiang Yingyue remained silent for a while and shook her head. "I want to stay with Master."
"Have you asked about it?" Yun Lintian asked.
"Master has no intention of leaving this world." Jiang Yingyue said softly. "She doesn't pursue the profound path anymore."
Yun Lintian couldn't help saying. "Even if she doesn't want to, it doesn't mean she should stop completely. Anyway, the higher profound strength means the longer lifespan."
"You can talk with her later." Jiang Yingyue said gently. "If she wants to enter the Divine Realm, I will follow her."
She didn't plan to talk about the fact that Murong Xue had invited her and Lin Zixuan to go to the Endless Dream God Emperor Realm with her.
"Alright. I will talk with Master later." Yun Lintian said.
In fact, he didn't plan to bring anyone to the Divine Realm with him. After reading so many novels and seeing many plots where everyone got separated on the way to the higher realm, he felt it wasn't a good idea to bring everyone along.
He planned to gain a firm foothold over there first before coming back and bringing everyone to the Divine Realm.
Another method was placing everyone in the Land of Beyond Heaven, but he didn't know whether he could access it when he arrived at the Divine Realm.
Swoosh—
At this moment, Han Muyue appeared in front of Yun Lintian and Jiang Yingyue with an ice coffin in her hand. Inside the coffin laid a lifeless thin middle-aged man whose skin turned deep green. He was no other than Hong Wuya.
Yun Lintian reacted. "Thank you."
Han Muyue didn't say anything. She gently placed the coffin on the ground and left.
Jiang Yingyue looked at the lifeless Hong Wuya and said softly. "Hall Master Hong didn't care about his life at all. Even at his last moment, his mind was all about his disciples and the Northern Continent… He's our benefactor."
Without the information from Hong Wuya, Yin Bei would have successfully ambushed the Northern Continent, and the situation could become several times worse. His sacrifice allowed Han Bingling and the others to prepare a countermeasure to answer Yin Bei's sinister plans in time.
Yun Lintian took a deep breath and said. "He is a true hero."
"Can you help him?" Jiang Yingyue asked.
Yun Lintian didn't answer. He opened the coffin's lid, and a pungent smell of the Deep Sea Poison immediately blew up.
Yun Lintian quickly waved his hand, and several thick vines shot out of his body, wrapping around Hong Wuya's body tightly.
In the next moment, a torrent of vitality rushed into Hong Wuya's body, traveling through his veins and blood vessels while destroying the Deep Sea Poison along the way.
Hong Wuya's greenish skin gradually returned to its original state, and his almost depleted vitality slowly increased bit by bit. Except for his inactive heart, he was no different from a living person.
Yun Lintian took a bottle of the Soul Liquid out and poured it into Hong Wuya's mouth before guiding the liquid's power toward the latter's Soul Gate.
Soon, Hong Wuya's soul, which looked like it was about to dissipate at any moment, became alive once again.
Hong Wuya's heart also started beating from time to time and eventually returned to its original rhythm. The massive amount of vitality was quickly distributed to every organ, bone, and muscle, nourishing them.
A few minutes later, Hong Wuya's eyelids twitched slightly as he slowly opened his eyes.
The bright sky was the first thing that came to his sight, kicking his brain into working.
"Is this… heaven?" Hong Wuya muttered in a hoarse voice. He fully believed that he should go to hell, but this blue sky didn't look like the hell he had imagined.
"It's not heaven, Senior."
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