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Yellow Court Dao Lord
Chapter 321

Demonic Baleful Entangling Silk Divine Curse Reappears! First Update!

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"Nisha is here too."

"Nisha is just as hardworking as me. There must be a reward for calling us over."

Simon became excited.

Firstly, because I was called over along with Nisha, I felt that our relationship had become somewhat different, and I was inexplicably happy.

Secondly, there's the speculation that this visit is likely due to diligence and a desire for reward.

Simon would steal glances at Nisha one moment, and wonder what reward Lord Horace would give him the next.

Being required to stand ramrod straight without slacking off, Simon didn't feel tired even when no one was watching. The sun was shining on his face, making it hard to keep his eyes open, but Simon didn't sit down.

Nisha, too, stood obediently.

However, none of the thirty companions dared to sit down; they could only stand up more comfortably.

Noon arrived.

Simon had a bead of sweat on his nose and was wondering if Lord Horace had forgotten about them when he saw Lord Horace, Lord Senior, and Burns Sunil over.

That Lord Guangyuan was also there.

Simon blinked.

This was the first time he had seen the Baron so closely. No wonder he was the man who could subdue the Purple-Eyed Bone Dragon; although he didn't look particularly strong, standing beside the three Guardian, Simon immediately noticed Baron Guangyuan.

They saw Baron Guangyuan walking over.

Simon was a little nervous.

He didn't even hear what Baron Guangyuan was saying to the three Guardian before he saw Baron Guangyuan point at him, and then at his five companions, including Nisha.

"Come with me."

Simon, in a daze, followed behind Baron Guangyuan, side by side with Nisha.

A short while later.

They arrived at a stone house.

We descended the mountain.

Simon was still somewhat dazed.

"I am Guangyuan, from this day forward, the six of you will be my disciples."

"The Way and Virtue Tongxuan stillness, the True Constant guards the Great Purity. The First Yang returns to its origin, uniting all teachings for eternal enlightenment."

"Simon, from now on your Daoist name is 'Xuan Cheng', and you will be my fourth disciple."

Baron Guangyuan's voice still echoed in my ears.

Now.

Baron Guangyuan was already his teacher.

"I've actually become my teacher's disciple?" Simon couldn't believe it, and his steps were unsteady.

Simon.

"Oh no, fourth junior brother."

Nisha looked at Simon beside her and walked up to him without hesitation to stand side by side.

"Ah?"

Simon paused, then looked at Nisha.

"You should call me Senior Sister," Nisha said, laughing at Simon's blank expression.

"Senior Sister."

Simon suddenly realized that Nisha had been given the Daoist name 'Xuan Ning' by their teacher, and was ranked first among the six of them, making her the eldest disciple.

"Whee."

"Don't just stand there, let's go home quickly. Father and Mother will be overjoyed to hear this news."

Nisha grabbed Simon's hand and ran down the mountain.

She was a year older Simon and more mature. But being suddenly accepted as a disciple by Baron Guangyuan still thrilled her immensely. All she wanted to do was go home as soon as possible and tell her parents the good news.

Simon's eyes widened, his head spun, and he unconsciously followed Nisha as they jogged back home.

After sending his six newly accepted disciples home to pack their belongings, Lu Qingfeng returned to the stone house.

"Two human boys, two little minotaurs, and two Black Prison Clan children."

"His aptitude Root Bone are not bad, and he is also diligent and hardworking. With proper training, he can become a pillar of the Guangyuan Immortal Sect Barbarian God Realm in the future."

Lu Qingfeng pondered to himself.

Arriving in the Barbarian God Realm at this opportune moment, it would be a shame to do nothing. Especially with the Barbarian God Realm divided into the inner and outer worlds, such a favorable situation should naturally be taken advantage of.

"The Venerable Six-Eyes and the Year-Watch Sovereign, God of Tai Sui, began their scheme three hundred years ago, sending countless reincarnated True Immortal disciples. In three hundred years, they have likely already gained considerable influence in the Barbarian God Realm."

"However, I have Enlightenment techniques and various Technique Method and Law Artifact passed down to me, so I'm not necessarily weaker."

"The Great Dao contends for supremacy."

"In this life, however, we must fight for it."

With the option of reincarnation as a backup plan, Lu Qingfeng had no worries and was ready to make a big splash. "Establishing a sect and gathering fortune can at least accelerate my cultivation in this life."

Then.

Lu Qingfeng specifically instructed Horace and the other two to select thirty children from the Watchers' Nest who had not yet begun cultivating the methods of the Barbarian God Realm.

From among them, six were selected as disciples.

This is to impart the methods of Immortal Dao and establish a lineage of Immortal Dao in the Barbarian God Realm.

"The methods of the Barbarian God Realm are biased."

"To ascend to the Primordial World in the future, one must still follow the orthodox laws."

Establishing a sect is not something that can be done overnight. Lu Qingfeng will first take in disciples and train them slowly. He doesn't need the Guangyuan Immortal Sect to conquer territories for him; as long as they can assist in teaching and guiding him, and help him gather his fortune, that will suffice.

Fortune is elusive.

Although Lu Qingfeng had experienced sixteen lifetimes and had many insights, he still only had a superficial understanding and was still exploring.

He accepted a disciple.

There's no rush to establish a sect or school.

While cultivating in the Watchers' Nest, Lu Qingfeng also taught his six disciples and learned about the surrounding situation.

Unaware of the passage of time.

Starshine Floating City.

The Duke of Doyle's mansion was frequented by night elves.

"How's it going?"

In a secluded room, Duke Doyle shook a glass vessel in his hand, talking to himself in the empty room.

The void.

A figure emerged from the darkness, with pointed ears; it was also a night elf.

"Duke Roriel sent Zar to the Watchers' Nest to invite Guangyuan, but he refused," Difu replied respectfully.

"Snort."

"I've said it before, Roriel's approach is simply not going to work."

Duke Doyle shook the test tube, then with a wave of his hand, a transparent container filled with a dark red liquid appeared in the air and landed in Difu's hand. "This is 'Water of Night and Silence.' It will evaporate naturally after opening, and barons and viscounts who smell it will fall into a beautiful dream. Find an opportunity to drug him and take him to Fernwall Mountain."

"Yes."

Difu replied.

Finally, Duke Doyle added, "Every human lord cares about Roriel, so don't hurt him. I don't want to anger that crazy woman."

"Understood."

Difu nodded, put away 'Water of Night and Silence', and disappeared.

"Roriel is too conservative and too kind."

"Toinby too upright and too rigid."

"Night is approaching, and time is running out for Starshine Floating City."

From the secret chamber came a long sigh from Duke Doyle.

Watchers' Nest.

In the stone house.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the dark elf bound by the Demon-Subduing Golden Ring in front of him and couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that Duke Doyle has a lot of confidence in you and this potion. He even sent his own kind to deal with me, which shows that he is sure you won't fail."

"His Excellency the Duke meant no harm; he simply wished to invite you to a gathering."

Difu frowned inwardly, struggling with his inner turmoil.

However, this Golden Ring magic device was truly powerful, binding him tightly and making it impossible to break free.

A moment of despair.

He never expected this—

They arrived full of confidence, only to be captured in the very first encounter.

Despite his strength as a viscount lord, he was actually discovered by the newly promoted lord before he could even release the potion. A flash of five-colored light, and he was knocked down. Before he could even react, a Golden Light enveloped him.

They could no longer break free.

Such methods are extremely strange; even if Duke Doyle were to be present, he would suffer a great loss if he didn't investigate.

Difu looked at the Baron of Guangyuan, utterly shocked.

"Stop struggling."

"The fighting spirit within you has been sealed by my Secret Method. Furthermore, you are bound by the Demon-Subduing Golden Ring; how could you possibly break free?"

Lu Qingfeng looked at the night elf, his smile widening.

If classified solely by energy level, the Dark Elf is roughly equivalent to the Solid Core Realm cultivator.

However, in terms of physical strength, he is no match for the True Core True Person is currently forging his true body.

It possesses only a strong fighting spirit, but lacks variety.

The only noteworthy talent is 'stealth'.

Hidden in the darkness, concealing all fluctuations of energy, it is difficult to detect. A stealthy attack strikes, delivering a fatal blow silently; even those of the same Lord Rank would find it hard to sense it first.

He was a born assassin.

That is, Lu Qingfeng.

The Grand Luo Insight pierced through all illusions, Difu used 'Invisibility' to swagger into the stone house. He was immediately discovered by Lu Qingfeng, who used Five-Colored Divine Light to destroy his talent and seal his fighting spirit.

Even Difu himself probably didn't expect to be subdued so easily.

"Your Grace had no ill intentions. Please forgive Difu's offense." Difu yielded.

He didn't want to lose his life because of Duke Doyle's 'kind' invitation.

Whether there was malice or not is not up to you to decide.

Lu Qingfeng stepped forward, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "Let me see what Duke Doyle has instructed."

"What are you up to?!"

Upon seeing this, Difu felt a sense of foreboding.

"The Five-Ghost Soul-Seizing Method!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and five gusts of yin wind appeared from all four directions, rushing into Difu's body.

"Ah!"

Possessed by five ghosts, the Yin Qi is chilling and eerie.

Difu felt a chill run through him and couldn't help but scream. It felt as if his soul was being torn apart; Difu let out one high-pitched roar after another, his pain unbearable.

Lu Qingfeng ignored him.

Scenes flashed before my eyes—

In the secret room.

Duke Doyle took out the 'Water of Night and Silence' and told Difu not to harm him.

Somewhere in the floating city.

Difu was making love with a grey elf, his face showing extreme pleasure.

The voice of the grey elf echoed in Difu's ears—

"Kill that person, take the magical artifact, and leave some traces of your actions."

"Doyle is radical, Roriel is stubborn. Tsk tsk, I really look forward to the two dukes turning against each other."

The wailing stopped, the roaring ceased.

Lu Qingfeng waved his sleeve, and the five ghosts vanished. Difu was soaked in sweat, his face pale and his eyes unfocused, clearly having been tormented severely.

"A tired old trick of framing someone."

"An old, tired conspiracy."

Lu Qingfeng found it somewhat boring.

He suddenly raised his palm and struck the chest, spitting out three large bowls of blood from his heart, which fell into the air.

"This--"

Difu looked dejected and was immediately stunned by what he saw.

But then Lu Qingfeng pointed his fingers into a sword, the sword hovering in the air, drawing blood, while he chanted incantations.

As the hot blood in his heart transformed into Baleful Threads in mid-air, writhing like earthworms to form various mysterious characters, his blood supply dwindled, and the characters gradually began to dissipate.

Lu Qingfeng looked at Difu beside him.

"No!"

"Don't want!"

His expressionless face, however, appeared to Difu like a demon from the seventy-second depths of the abyss.

Even.

It is far more terrifying than an untouchable demon.

Lu Qingfeng ignored him.

With a hand seal, the Demon-Subduing Golden Ring on Difu's body transformed into Golden Light and fell into his hand. With a swirling of True Essence, he threw the defenseless Difu into his control.

The next moment.

Bang!

Difu's face was still filled with terror when his entire body exploded, his flesh, blood, and soul all becoming sacrifices for the 'Demonic Baleful Entangling Silk Divine Curse'.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes flickered.

Visualize the grey elf with whom Difu had his passionate encounters in his memories. Strange characters in the air twisted like dragons and snakes, then transformed into a blood-red light and vanished into the void.

"Call."

After doing all this, Lu Qingfeng's face was also somewhat pale.

Sit down cross-legged and rest quietly to recuperate.

Did you see the 'First Update' in the title?

It's dawn today.

Firstly, to celebrate IG's victory yesterday; secondly, to celebrate the major promotion of "Lord of the Yellow Court" today. I'll write a summary and thank you all tonight.

Today's update schedule: one update at 8:00 AM, two updates at 12:00 PM, and two updates at 8:00 PM.

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