Two days have passed, and Pei Wanyu sat on the city gate of the Ghost City for two days at the entrance.
For her level of a cultivator, years of leisure are long, but once she has worries, she feels tortured.
Just like how Lu Jin'an disappeared from the Ruins Realm before and stayed in the Nan Zhuo Domain for so long.
Fei Wanyu believed in her beloved apprentice, but belief is belief, and worry is still a worry, just like before a year and a half, although she believed that today's disappearance of anxiety had its reason, but also went to find it.
She has searched every major sect, especially those of the Daoist and the Magician's way, to make sure that her beloved apprentice is safe before returning to Waitao Sect.
As for the races that are hostile to the human race... If she had caught her person, the youngest and most obedient disciple of the human race who has reached the "Holy Realm," she would have put on a big show and made a lot of noise at both worlds.
Luckily, after a year and a half, he contacted her proactively, and then she finally put her mind at ease.
But the time waiting for him to return was still tormenting.
Fei Wanyu thought about it over and over again, and she knew that she had been worrying so much because she unconsciously treated him like a little kid.
'Why would she worry when he is already able to handle things on his own?'
Fei Wanyu drank a cup of clear wine and suddenly had an idea in her mind.
"Could it be because he hasn't caused any trouble as a rebellious apprentice, that's why I've been treating him like a little brat?"
Fei Wanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, helplessly shaking her head, "Cui Nanzhi... What's attractive about this little girl from Qingyao Palace? As a teacher, I'm not better than her in terms of bust size or maturity."
After pouring another cup of wine and drinking it, Fei Wanyu suppressed the thought in her mind and glanced at the two dragons from Longyu waiting for two days at the entrance of the Ghost City, guessing what Longyu were up to again. How could they be so patient and wait for so long.
Moreover, a young Longjun of the He Dao realm showed no respect for the Shen Lin Jing Long Emperor, and yet the Long Emperor endured the provocation from the Longjun without any sign of resistance. It was unlike a Long race that established its hierarchy based on bloodline and status.
Within the Ghost City, Fu Yun walked back and forth gloomily, as the leader of the Long Race, especially a Golden Dragon race, how could he have ever experienced such cold treatment?
If he had suffered such indignity elsewhere, he would have opened fire and showed off the might of the dragon without hesitation. But unfortunately, this is the territory of Fengdu Emperor, who reigns over the ancient underworld.
The Long race is not afraid of the Fengdu Emperor because the afterlife cannot interfere with the affairs of the living world.
Although the afterlife cannot interfere with the affairs of the living world, all living beings in the world will eventually die and go to the ancient underworld if they are not transcended, where they can be controlled by Fengdu Emperor.
So, even if they have no feelings for the Fengdu Emperor, due to the uniqueness of the Long Soul Hall, they really cannot afford to offend him at present.
"After so long, there's still no response!"
Stopping in his tracks, Fu Yun's expression turned ferocious, and he was tempted to break into a loud curse, but he held back.
The afterlife can control the deceased in the mortal world, but the mortal world cannot control the cyclic lives in the afterlife, because those are souls that are fundamentally reborn, unrelated to the past. The past and its causes and effects no longer exist in this rebirth.
"Jun Bingquan, go ask again!" Fu Yun turned to the middle-aged man and gave a commanding look: "Report your name!"
Jun Bingquan took a deep breath, walked silently, but didn't walk two steps when a voice from the gate behind them entered their ears: "Fengdu Emperor has spoken: See you not!"
Jun Bingquan stopped, asked expressionlessly, "It's the voice of Black Yama. Are we going back?"
Fu Yun took several deep breaths, tried to hold back the urge to break into a loud curse, and angrily said, "Let's go... huh?"
He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the human beings who emerged from the gate.
Human race?
Fu Yun's hands instantly tightened, although he could guess that this human was probably the one who entered with 'Medical Certification', but just thinking about the "Does not see" response from Black Yama earlier made him feel uneasy.
I'm the leader of the Long race... once the leader of the Dragon race in the sky... yet I can't even compare to a human?
Regardless of whether this human had seen Fengdu Emperor or not, Fu Yun just wanted to vent his anger after feeling disrespected.
"Don't get angry, he's Lu Jin'an from Waitao Sect..."
"Isn't that even better?" Fu Yun smiled broadly: "He was very formidable back when he chased and killed five demon kings at the Two Realms Pass!"
"If you dare to interfere with me, you'll regret it!"
His voice fell, and Fu Yun shot forward with a straight body. He suddenly twisted, and the gold light surging around his body was accompanied by a Golden Dragon looming behind him like a shadow.
Jun Bingquan, threatened, flickered with a killing intent in his eyes. He lowered his eyelids and did not stop him any further. As for the possible consequences of Fu Yun killing Lu Jin'an...
Lu Jin'an wouldn't have been so easily killed if he was.
Especially after he has been in seclusion for more than a year, his cultivation and strength must have improved significantly. The final outcome would probably be a mutual defeat... haha, this result is bound to be more distressing for Fu Yun.
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Carrying the Medical Certificate, Lu Jin'an stepped out of the Gate of Hell and took a deep breath. Just as he had finally walked out from under the city gate, he suddenly felt a mighty demonic aura approaching from the side, very close.
Ssshh—-
The demonic aura erupted, scratching his skin slightly, and suddenly blinding gold light enveloped his vision.
Lu Jin'an had not seen the person yet, but his body had moved first.
While his feet powered up, his body twisted to the side, and with his left hand holding the 'Medical Certificate,' he raised his sword handle to block a heavy punch. He immediately felt the earth-shattering force transmitted through the sword handle to his entire body.
Demons have stronger physiques than humans by nature, so when Lu Jin'an sensed the demonic aura, he already mobilized eight out of ten of his strength in an instant. Even though he couldn't hold his ground, he still managed to grip the hilt of his sword with his right hand.
"Want to pull out your sword?!"
Fu Yun followed him like a shadow, exerting pressure with his strength. The right punch he had thrown out hadn't left the sword handle yet. Seeing that Lu Jin'an still tried to pull out his sword, Fu Yun immediately grabbed the hilt of Lu Jin'an's sword with his right hand, pushing it back in slightly.
Then he roared and blew a golden dragon flame in the shape of fire towards Lu Jin'an's face.
As a pure blood dragon, Fu Yun still looked down on the human race, but he wasn't stupid. He knew the potential of the human race very well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to rise from obscurity and become one of the defeated races in the Hundred Tribe Competition that took place 20,000 years ago.
Especially since his current opponent was Lu Jin'an, one of the top young people in the human race at the moment, Fu Yun not only made a sneak attack but also gave his full might.
Killing Lu Jin'an would be a great achievement!
While facing the incoming dragonfire, Lu Jin'an leaned backwards at the same time, breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth. In this process, his true qigong circulated within his body, and the red divine force erupted from within, sweeping outwards with his right hand that held the sword handle.
If the sword handle was held, then he would draw the part that was not gripped.
Clickety-clack—-
The sword handle scraped past Fu Yun's left fist with a sharp, ear-piercing friction sound. In the situation where he could not match the opponent's strength, he forcefully changed the direction of the force, and Lu Jin'an's left arm let out a crisp sound as his bones grinded against each other. The torn flesh and blood from the wound caused by this collision stained his sleeve red immediately.
However, in the moment Lu Jin'an flew out of the sword sheath and inserted it into the thick wall, Fu Yun's vision suddenly filled with only a swirling void that was closing rapidly.
"Space rules..."
Looking at the dragonfire that disappeared into space, Fu Yun's pupil contracted and his fist paused.
In the next moment.
Whoosh—-
A blade without light, engraved with blood-colored patterns, emerged from the expanded space vortex, accompanied by a sharp sword bell and a scream!
Straight to the eyebrows!
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Author: The author excels in daily-style writing. When it comes to the fairy and martial arts channel, the description of the power system is unavoidable. The author is trying his best to write it, and is curious whether everyone dislikes this content?
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