Jiang Yu

The commotion at Lanke Mountain was truly astonishing, practically announcing to the world, "I have an extraordinary inheritance and a rare treasure here, heroes, come and play!"

The elders of Clear Abyss Sect could not turn a blind eye to this.

The Sect Master responsible for overseeing the sect.

Sending ordinary Inner Scene might not be effective, so we can't send Shang Wu. If Shang Wu goes, it won't just be a matter of inheritance; it will be a matter of how many sects will seek revenge against Clear Abyss Sect later.

Even if one ultimately inherits the legacy, it may not outweigh the losses from causing trouble...

At this moment, Elder Qian suddenly raised his finger, indicating that he had a plan.

Isn't Jiang Yu going to visit Clear Abyss Sect in person?

Clearly, this Crown Prince of Great Yu would not miss the excitement at Lanke Mountain, and as the first Hidden Dragon and a noble prince, he must have powerful figures accompanying him.

No matter who gets into trouble, Jiang Yu is unlikely to get into trouble.

It just so happens that Li Mo and Little Bing have performed a great service. Instead of seeking a reward, we can use Jiang Yu as a tool to go explore the Lanke Mountain together. Wouldn't that ensure safety while also preventing us from missing any fortuitous opportunity?

"Hmph... then let's wait until after Lanke Mountain to get rid of him."

Although the beautiful master was unhappy with the Crown Prince of Great Yu, she still felt that the safety of her precious disciple and Little Bing was important.

"..."

The teachers' considerations were indeed thorough.

But Li Mo wasn't really worried about safety at Lanke Mountain, since he had manually added those special effects, and it might not be that dangerous inside.

Furthermore, the Holy Son of the Demon Summoning Cult and a group of members of the cult would also go to Lanke Mountain.

The Hundred Beast Hall Master is called Brother.

The Demon Summoning Holy Son must call him Uncle.

In the Lanke Mountain, it seems like he's the one who should be worried about his personal safety.

Li Mo neither confirmed nor denied it, but simply reassured Elder Xue.

Even with several people on board, the Somersault Cloud didn't slow down much, and before long, Clear Abyss could be seen in the distance.

Clear Abyss Temple is also decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the arrangements are quite elaborate, but it doesn't seem to be because of the New Year.

Two huge banners were posted on the main peak.

First course:

[Congratulations to Li Mo and Ying Bing of our sect for achieving fourth and fifth place respectively on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.]

The second course:

[We warmly welcome His Highness the Crown Prince to our sect to guide the Clear Abyss Sect's work in Guardian the prefecture.]

This gave Little Li a feeling of being transported back to his past life, back to high school...

Li Mo gazed into the distance; his eyesight was now excellent.

In the distance, the Purple Sun Prefecture City was also covered in a blanket of snow. In the distance, one could vaguely make out a small hot pot restaurant that was doing brisk business by the official road fifty miles away.

Chulong and the others must have had a lively New Year too...

The Somersault Cloud landed in front of the mountain gate, and Elder Xue to the main hall on the main peak.

"You're finally back!"

Shang Wu stretched and said, "Finally, I'm not alone anymore, Little Bing. Shall we go to the hot springs?"

"Spa..."

Ying Bing lowered her eyes, and before she could agree, she suddenly remembered something.

Shang Wu, the King of Brawling of Clear Abyss Sect, has been living alone in the Autumn Water Pavilion for so long...

For details, please refer to Jade Cluster Peak...

"Li Mo, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the Pleasant Goat Hot Pot Restaurant to wish Chulong New Year and also to see what size glasses she wears."

Ying Bing also wanted to take a look at Chulong.

But thinking of the Schrödinger's Autumn Water Pavilion, whose very existence was uncertain, she wanted to hurry back and check on it.

"Then you can go ahead. Dinner?"

"Come back and eat."

"Um."

Li Mo waved to her and then stepped back onto the Somersault Cloud.

At the same time.

The Pleasant Goat Hot Pot Restaurant is located not far from Lanke Mountain and boasts excellent flavors, earning it a stellar reputation and making it a favorite among travelers from Purple Sun Prefecture and even passing through the Jianghu.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, business was booming.

"Hey, the strange phenomena at the foot of Lanke Mountain have stopped recently. Could it be that the world-shaking divine sword below is about to appear?"

"What amazing divine sword? It's clearly the Buddha's remains!"

"Why bother with that? So many Hidden Dragons, top experts from the Human Ranking, and powerful figures from the Earth Ranking are flocking to it. What does it have to do with us?"

A bearded wanderer changed the subject.

What is most talked about in the martial arts world?

It's nothing more than divine skills, divine weapons, chivalrous heroes... and beautiful women.

Among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Ranking List, the Hundred Flowers Ranking is the most expensive because it has the most buyers...

"Tsk tsk, the top three on the Hundred Flowers Ranking have all changed. The first place is still the Empress, the mother of the nation, the second is still Sect Master Tantai of the Penglai Star Sect, a powerhouse on the Heavenly Ranking, and the third is actually her!"

"The Cold Fairy is barely sixteen years old and hasn't even fully blossomed yet. How can she be compared to her?"

"You heartless Heaven Derivation Sect, at least post a picture!"

"Hehe, if that young lady from the hot pot restaurant, Little Jiang, took off the cloth strip and if she weren't bad-looking, maybe she could make the list too?"

"Go pick one and try it."

Some busybody wanderers were egging on the burly, bearded man sitting at the same table.

"Miss Little Jiang, bring two more bottles of wine!"

The big man was a reckless fellow. After a couple of drinks, he completely forgot that Aunt Mei, who was sitting at the counter, was looking at him with Orthodox God unfriendly expression.

But Aunt Mei's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

Jiang Chulong, carrying two bottles of wine, had just reached the table where the big man was sitting, and before she could even put the wine down, her body suddenly froze on the spot.

"Um?"

The burly man was taken aback. He turned around and saw a person standing at the door.

Wearing a golden crown and a moon-white robe, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a bluish mustache, he exuded an aura of authority and sternness befitting someone who had long held a high position.

The most striking feature was undoubtedly his pair of deep, dark eyes.

Double pupils.

In a daze, you might even think that what's standing there is a dragon holding a divine sword.

Two women holding swords stood beside him, dressed in blue and pink respectively.

The young master narrowed his eyes.

The Pink-robed Sword Servant gripped the longsword in her bosom, a blinding glint in her eyes.

"Ah... ah, my head... my head..."

In a daze, the big man saw his head fly off, and as if he was about to suffocate, he clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, his companions knew they couldn't afford to offend this man, so they quickly carried him away.

This murderous aura wasn't just directed at the burly man; everyone in the hot pot restaurant fled.

"Who taught you martial arts?"

The double pupils in the young master's sword-like eyes were like a cold blade scraping across Jiang Chulong.

"Your Highness..."

Mei Yun quickly stood up, feeling extremely apprehensive.

Jiang Chulong was pale, but stubbornly tugged at Aunt Mei's sleeve, her head bowed.

"Aunt Mei, we... we don't... don't know him."

"The shop is... closing today."

She started wiping the table and squatted down to pick up the loose silver coins that the guests had left behind.

The woman in pink beside him shouted, "His Highness is speaking to you! Come and kneel down!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Yu.

After obtaining consent.

She reached out and drew a withered branch from outside, without using her true energy, and lashed it out at Jiang Chulong, her sword intent as lone as a peak in the clouds.

"Your Highness!"

Mei Yun had just taken a step forward when she was stopped in her tracks by those double pupils.

Snap--

The sword sheath struck Jiang Chulong on the back. She neither dodged nor retaliated, and was knocked back, causing her to stagger. The festive red dress was now stained with even deeper blood.

Jiang Yu's double pupils remained calm, as if he were talking about something completely ordinary:

"Beat her until she fights back."

"Let me see how much skill you've acquired with your country-style tricks."