Mo Yan had racked his brains to make trouble, but in vain in the end.
He failed to capture the Dream Hell Mountain but exposed himself and thoroughly angered Chu Xun.
Chu Xun was thinking. He had to find Mo Yan as soon as possible. He wanted to know whether the so-called blood sacrifice for letting out the warriors of the Subterranean Devils Clan was useful or not.
However, Chu Xun judged that there was no blood sacrifice method at all.
If it existed, Mo Yan would have tried to use it rather than to attack the Dream Hell Mountain.
However, in any case, so many Chosen Ones of the Assembly of Immortals had been screwed by Mo Yan. Except for Gu Feiyu, all of them were dead now.
Chu Xun found Gu Feiyu.
He had been deprived of his cultivation by Chu Xun and was dragged all the way by the disciples of the Yan family. He looked miserable.
Chu Xun carried Gu Feiyu and flashed to a quiet place.
“I’ll ask you some questions, and you must answer them seriously. If you dare to fool me, I’ll kill you,” Chu Xun said.
“Please kill me,” Gu Feiyu was very brave.
“Living death is much more terrifying than death itself. Do you want to become the next Wu Keyin?” Chu Xun said indifferently.
He was never afraid of the opponent being stubborn. As long as he was alive, Chu Xun would have a way to deal with him.
Gu Feiyu trembled slightly. If he was turned into the eternal fire, his divine soul would be burned and stay for thousands of years. The pain was thousands of times more terrifying than death.
“What do you want to know?” Gu Feiyu gave in. He wanted a quick death.
“Do you know a Wen family in the Assembly of Immortals?” Chu Xun asked, staring at Gu Feiyu’s face.
Gu Feiyu’s expression suddenly changed but soon returned to normal.
“I have never heard of it.”
He thought he had concealed it well.
Chu Xun chuckled and raised his hand, with purple light bursting out. With a swoosh, blood spurting out, one of Gu Feiyu’s arms was cut off.
Gu Feiyu was in so much pain that his sweat broke out on his forehead. His face got twisted.
“It seems that you want to see what I can do,” Chu Xun said coldly.
“I’ll tell you,” Gu Feiyu gritted his teeth and said.
Chu Xun waited for him in silence.
“The Wen Family has been destroyed,” Gu Feiyu said, “it had disappeared for thousands of years.”
Chu Xun frowned. It seemed that he was right. The Wen Family had already been destroyed.
“Is there no one of the Wen Family alive?” Chu Xun asked.
Gu Feiyu nodded.
Chu Xun chuckled and said, “Do you know that there’s Wen Yuchen alive of the Wen Family?”
“Is he still alive?” Gu Feiyu was surprised.
“It seems that you know him?” Chu Xun was surprised. He was testing Gu Feiyu. Judging from Gu Feiyu’s age, it was impossible for him to know Wen Yuchen.
“I heard him from the elders of my family. The destruction of the Wen Family was caused by his betraying the Assembly of Immortals.”
“Do you know who has the key to release Wen Yuchen?” Chu Xun asked. He was most concerned about it.
“What is it?” Gu Feiyu did not understand. “Hasn’t Wen Yuchen escaped to the Subterranean Devils Realm? Has he been trapped?”
Chu Xun looked at him quietly and realized that he was not lying.
“You don’t have to know that,” Chu Xun sneered. “Thank you for your information.”
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it down. With a boom, Gu Feiyu was turned into a mist of blood before he could scream.
Chu Xun returned to the group.
No one asked where Gu Feiyu was.
Chu Xun never showed mercy to those from the Assembly of Immortals and alien races.
A few hours later, the group arrived in Yanxue City.
The buildings of the Yan family and the Chamber of Lead-Glass had been reduced to ruins, needing rebuilding.
Most of the disciples of the Chamber of Lead-Glass were women. It was hard for them to rebuild the buildings themselves.
Yan Guilai left some disciples and presbyters to help rebuild the buildings of the Chamber of Lead-Glass.
Yan Wushuang wanted to stay and give help as well. Considering both Yan Guilai and the Elder Ancestor were seriously injured, he needed to go back and take charge of the situation.
He could only return to the residence of the Yan family before he could say some words to Yao Baiyue.
Being rich helped to do things.
The buildings of the Yan family and the Chamber of Lead-Glass were rebuilt quickly.
To be honest, Yanxue City was boring. It was often windy and snowy all year round.
Flaming Qilin didn’t have much patience. After he recovered from his injuries, he wandered about aimlessly all day.
One day, he went to Chu Xun and Yan Wushuang and proposed a drink at a bar.
Chu Xun didn’t want to go there at first. Now the bar was no different from the Jianghu, and most of its customers were warriors.
Since he couldn’t stand Flaming Qilin’s persuading, he went with them.
As a result, the three of them didn’t use their cultivation and drank a lot. Because of the cold weather of Yanxue City, there was all strong drink. They got drunk.
“Wushuang, do you miss the lady of the Chamber of Lead-Glass?” Flaming Qilin swayed, his face flushed, and he mumbled.
Yan Wushuang was also drunk and mumbled, “Why don’t I miss her? If it weren’t for that old witch Bi Keyun, would I have been single for so many years? She ruins my happiness.”
Chu Xun was also a little dizzy. Hearing Yan Wushuang complaining about Bi Keyun, he smiled and said, “It seems that you have a great resentment towards Bi Keyun.”
“Of course, I am the Young Master of the Yan family and can get any kind of woman I want. To marry Baiyue one day, I keep clean-living all the time. These few days, Bi Keyun defended against me as if I were a thief. I even had no chance to talk with Baiyue.”
“Wushuang, I think you are petty. Why do you worry about having no wife? Look at me, I don’t miss Weier at all, haha…” Flaming Qilin patted his chest. After drunk, one would think of important people. If he didn’t miss the girl, he wouldn’t even mention her.
The fact that the Queen of Elves had trapped Chu Xun deliberately made Flaming Qilin leave the Elf race. From that time on, he had never contacted the Sacred Maiden. He said nothing about her during normal times but unburdened himself after drunk.
“I’m different from you. Baiyue is the only one I like for so many years. It is so long time that I’ve almost forgotten how long I’ve been in love with her,” Yan Wushuang shouted.
“Goddammit, a true man should be like Chu the Devil, free to do whatever he wants. Since you like Yao Baiyue, let’s go and get her back. Kill anyone who dares to stop us,” Flaming Qilin suggested.
“All right, let’s go and get her back,” Yan Wushuang was drunk. He agreed to Flaming Qilin’s request.
“Chu Xun, do you support me?” Yan Wushuang asked Chu Xun.
Chu Xun was in a daze and did not hear the words Yan Wushuang said at all. He nodded subconsciously and said, “I support you.”
Actually, without using cultivation, Chu Xun was at the lowest tolerance level for alcohol among the three.
“Okay. Let’s go and get Baiyue back now. No one can stop me.”
The three staggered to their feet.
As soon as Chu Xun stood up, he felt dizzy and fell directly on the table and slept.
To be honest, Chu Xun’s poor capacity for liquor made him a little shameful.
Yan Wushuang and Flaming Qilin were drunk and couldn’t even distinguish directions. They put their arms around each other’s shoulders and walked out of the door, forgetting Chu Xun.
Seeing that there was still one person there, the bar owner did not care about Flaming Qilin and Yan Wushuang, as long as someone left could pay the bills.
In a world in chaos, everyone lived with caution and fear. Under great pressure, more and more people bought themselves drunks. Bars earned even more than ever.
Furthermore, most of them were warriors. They didn’t use their cultivation to dispel the effects of alcohol and only wanted to be drunk.
Yan Wushuang and Flaming Qilin put their arms around each other’s shoulders and walked toward Junhao Hotel in the snow.
Because the buildings of the Chamber of Lead-Glass were being rebuilt, with no towns within a radius of 50 kilometers, they could only live temporarily in Yanxue City.
The two arrived at Junhao Hotel and rushed into the lobby.
“Baiyue, I am Wushuang. Where are you?”
“Bi Keyun, you old witch. Hand over my brother’s woman now, or I’ll kill you.”
“As the saying goes, it’s better to tear down ten temples than to destroy a marriage. Why do you stop Baiyue and me from loving each other?”
“Old witch, where are you?”
The two shouted loudly, making the hotel waiters feel troubled.
Who in Yanxue City didn’t know the Young Master of the Yan family?
If there were any other ordinary people, the waiters would kick him out. But there was Yan Wushuang, and the whole of Yanxue City belonged to his family. Who dared to hurt him?
“Are you drunk, Master Yan?” The hotel manager asked, stepping forward to help him up, only to be kicked aside by Yan Wushuang.
“If there is anyone who dares to stop me from seeing Baiyue today, don’t blame me for my being rude. Get out of my way.”
After finishing his words, he staggered up the stairs with Flaming Qilin and forgot that there was an elevator.
The disciples of the Chamber of Lead-Glass resided on the third, fourth, and fifth floors.
The two spent more than ten minutes on the way to the third floor. After coming to the third floor. they kicked any door they saw.
“Baiyue, where are you? I’ve come to see you,” Yan Wushuang was still shouting.
Several doors were kicked open, and angry shouts came from inside.
Almost at the same time, the doors of all the rooms on the floor were opened. The female disciples of the Chamber of Lead-Glass rushed out with long swords in their hands.
Seeing Yan Wushuang, they got stunned.
“So many fairies here. Am I in the female country?” Flaming Qilin mumbled, releasing wine fragrance.
The female disciples of the Chamber of Lead-Glass had wondered who dared to make trouble here at first. After seeing Yan Wushuang and Flaming Qilin, they found the two men were drunk. Hearing what Flaming Qilin said, they didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“I don’t want any other fairies. I’m looking for Baiyue,” Yan Wushuang said, wobbling as he held on to the wall.
At this time, Bi Keyun and Yao Baiyue appeared at the same time.
They lived on the fifth floor and came down after a disciple reported to them.
Seeing Yan Wushuang’s flushed face, Yao Baiyue was worried.
“It’s rare for an expert at the Immortal Level to drink so much,” Bi Keyun said with a cold face.
“Baiyue…” After seeing Yao Baiyue, Yan Wushuang trotted towards her with a silly grin.
With Lady Superior Bi Keyun by her side, Yao Baiyue wanted to help Yan Wushuang up but did not dare to.
Bi Keyun’s face turned cold and she said angrily, “Don’t pretend to be a fool here.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked Yan Wushuang on his abdomen and sent him flying.
Yan Wushuang rolled a few times on the ground and vomited a lot.
Yao Baiyue’s face was full of worry. She didn’t know what to do.
Bi Keyun was also stunned. She rarely drank, and even after drinking, she quickly dispersed alcohol. She thought that Yan Wushuang was pretending, but now it seemed that he was drunk.
“How dare you bully my brother, old witch! Do you want to die?” Seeing that Yan Wushuang had been kicked away, Flaming Qilin rubbed his blurred eyes hard and clumsily punched at Bi Keyun.
As a result, he was kicked away by Bi Keyun.
“I’ll fight you to the death,” Flaming Qilin fell down and roared. Then he turned into his original form.
He was a seven or eight-meter-long Flaming Qilin.
Boom!
The floor above his head was pierced through by his body. The three or four-meter-wide corridor could not accommodate his terrible body at all. The walls on both sides of the room collapsed in a second.
The most terrifying was that Flaming Qilin’s Red Flame Qi turned everything around him into magma.
