Jiang Liyue of the Xuantian Dao Sect
Chu Mo?
Chu Yinghao's expression changed. The Imperial Clan member that the Prince of Qin had investigated earlier—was he still alive?
Upon hearing Chu Wensheng's words, Chu Mo smiled and stopped hiding. He removed his cover, activated his cultivation technique, and revealed himself to everyone.
"More than a hundred years have passed. I never expected Elder Wensheng to still remember me. I am Chu Mo, Dagan Imperial Clan. I greet you all."
[The Myriad Manifestations of Mountains and Rivers Scripture] has been confirmed; it belongs to the Dagan Imperial Clan.
It seems that even the Dagan Imperial Clan themselves are unaware that they possess such a powerful expert at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm!
Li Yanxiao, Ling Yan, and the others looked on with great interest as their gazes lingered on Chu Yinghao, Chu Wensheng, and Chu Mo. This was truly fascinating; was there some kind of ancestral recognition drama going on?
Upon hearing Chu Mo's words, Chu Yinghao and Chu Wensheng exchanged a glance, their expressions somewhat complicated. They knew Chu Mo's identity all too well; he had once risen to the position of Ninth Elder of the Corpse Immortal Sect by virtue of his self-created Corpse Array Technique, the Seven Corpse Annihilation Array.
After confirming that it was Chu Mo, the two immediately thought of the Corpse Immortal Sect. The Wang Da probably already knew about it, which explained why the Prince of Qin would send troops directly.
The Prince of Qin couldn't understand why the Imperial Clan wanted him dead, and he was angry and taking revenge on the Imperial Clan!
"Yes, it's been a long time. Back then, we were both in the Ascension Realm, but now we've both reached the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. But why have you aged so much? Your aura seems weak. Are you injured?"
Chu Wensheng suppressed his thoughts. He knew that now was not the time to talk about these things. No matter what, these matters were secrets of his Imperial Clan and could not be mentioned in front of outsiders. With a few words, Chu Wensheng changed the subject.
"Ah! These are all old stories, Elder Wensheng, let's not dwell on them."
Chu Mo knew that talking about himself was a sensitive topic. Imperial Clan secrets couldn't be discussed here, but he also couldn't bring himself to talk about his own injuries—it would be like rubbing salt into his wounds.
Tell these powerful figures present that he was imprisoned and tortured by Dong Xuanfeng for a hundred years?
Now that I've said it, it won't be long before my words spread throughout the world.
How embarrassing!
You're not going to bring it up anymore? What am I supposed to do?
At this moment, Chu Wensheng's face stiffened. He had just tried to change the subject, but you stopped talking about it and brought it back to the point. You are also a member of my Imperial Clan!
Don't they realize their sensitive status?
"I'm too late! It's already over. I really wanted to try this kind of swordsmanship!"
Just as the atmosphere in the room became somewhat tense, a voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang out, carrying a hint of faint emotion in its tone. The voice was clear and melodious, extremely pleasant to the ear, making one wonder what kind of stunning Beauty it was.
Ye Gucheng, Li Xunhuan, Chu Yinghao and other powerful figures looked back and saw two people dressed in Daoist robes flying towards them like shooting stars. Before they even arrived, their melodious voices had already reached their ears.
Chu Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was over. At least someone had steered the conversation away from the topic. As long as the conversation didn't revolve around his Imperial Clan or Chu Mo, it was fine.
But as soon as he looked over, Chu Wensheng's eyes widened. What was this woman doing here?
"Jiang Liyue the Xuantian Dao Sect, and Lin Ting."
Chu Wensheng spoke softly, but his eyes were filled with solemnity. Not only Chu Wensheng Chu Yinghao, Li Yanxiao and other powerful figures, except for Li Xunhuan and Ye Gucheng who did not know this person, all had a moment of seriousness in their eyes.
Chu Mo also saw the two people in Daoist robes, and immediately took a step forward, instantly arriving at Chu Yinghao's right, Chu Wensheng's left, and Chu Mo's right.
Chu Yinghao stood in the middle, slightly ahead of the other two. The three of them stood together in a triangular formation, as if they were united against a common enemy.
Chu Mo clearly recognized the patterns on the Daoist robes worn by the two men; they were the unique Daoist robes of the Xuantian Dao Sect. Faced with this group of cunning old foxes from the Xuantian Dao Sect, the Imperial Clan was of one mind.
Chu Yinghao turned to look at Chu Mo, then exchanged a glance with Chu Wensheng. Both of them looked helpless and on the verge of tears.
They had already received news that the Xuantian Dao Sect would be coming, but they hadn't said that these two people would be coming!
Ever since they learned that the Dao Sect had also intervened in this battle, they had cursed these idle and treacherous old Daoists in their hearts countless times.
These guys are just stirring up trouble. When they need you, you haven't participated in any of these things for thousands of years. When they don't need you, you still insist on getting involved and ruining their Imperial Clan's important affairs.
It's fine if only a few people come; a simple gesture would suffice. Why send so many?
The Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts who arrived were none other than Jiang Liyue and Lin Ting, the True Person Liyue and True Person Li Luo of the Xuantian Dao Sect. Considering the ten thousand years of relationship between their Imperial Clan and the Xuantian Dao Sect, this was a huge investment for the Xuantian Dao Sect.
Aiding the battle?
But was this their original intention to fight this war?
Unexpectedly, what they wanted was to stabilize the situation as soon as possible and give Great Feng some time to recover. As a result, the Prince of Qin launched a war directly, and they had no choice but to take the Land of Cangshui first.
But now even the Xuantian Dao Sect has come. You haven't participated in these battles for thousands of years, yet you've come to their aid at the very moment when their Imperial Clan least wants to fight and least wants to escalate the war. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?
At this moment, Chu Yinghao was also filled with frustration. They had been scheming and plotting, setting up plans and making moves, but in the end, they were the ones who suffered. They had failed to outmaneuver others and had instead become the ones who were on the defensive.
Chu Yinghao now seriously suspects that these old schemers from the Dao Sect have discovered something, otherwise why would they send Jiang Liyue?
"Mysterious Moon Sword Immortal, it's been a long time."
At this moment, facing the two people from the Daoist sect, Wang Siping was the first to speak. Looking at the woman in the Daoist robe with her outstanding demeanor, Wang Siping's eyes were full of emotion.
He never expected that the one from the Dao Sect would be this person, True Person Liyue, also known in the Martial World as the Mysterious Moon Sword Immortal, Jiang Liyue.
Jiang Liyue, that is the real name of this True Person Liyue. And the generation of the Daoist sect at that time just happened to be the generation with the character "Li". So he was directly called True Person Liyue by his Daoist title. It's all fate!
It was ordained by fate that this person belonged to the Daoist sect.
Wang Siping himself was born in almost the same era as this Mysterious Moon Sword Immortal, and was even a few years older than her, but he could never surpass her. In terms of swordsmanship and martial arts, he could never win, and he was far inferior in terms of status.
"Chu Yinghao, Li Yanxiao, Wang Siping... and the one in the shadows, you've all come. That's quite an achievement. The remaining two won't introduce themselves."
After the two from the Xuantian Dao Sect arrived, Jiang Liyue looked around at everyone present and spoke first, listing each of the powerful figures one by one, as if counting lambs.
When his gaze swept over Li Xunhuan and Ye Gucheng, he was somewhat puzzled; he really didn't know these two.
In the end, Jiang Liyue's gaze locked onto Ye Gucheng, and her eyes gleamed with the same fighting spirit as Wang Siping's. The extraordinary sword intent she had sensed from afar was from this man.