Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 139 - 108 - of Fairyland - Blood Disaster_2

He said, and even he felt a bit hungry.

There was still too much about this world he didn’t understand.

Chen Qing took a step back, moving behind Xuanping, "We’ve seen the immortal island now, perhaps we should head back."

Xuanping said, "That abnormal person didn’t attack us. His target wasn’t us; it should be the Yin Yang Sect that imprisoned him for so long."

Looking over at Li Chonghuan, he had already stridden into the fog with Li Xuetang.

Nie Fei said, "They’re already gone, what should we do?"

Xuanping pondered for a moment, walked towards the piece of human skin left on the ground, tore a piece, and examined it closely, "No aura of Gu’s grand path, it should be due to the control over this piece of heaven and earth."

"He’s not as strong as we imagined; otherwise, he wouldn’t need to make it so bloody."

"It’s more of a deterrent, warning us not to interfere with his revenge."

She stood up, "Let’s move, we came to the immortal island, we should do something, we can’t just come for nothing."

"There’s no reason Li Chonghuan and Li Xuetang wouldn’t be afraid, and then we’d be afraid."

Chen Qing, helpless, had to follow. Why was he, a weak and helpless Qi Refinement ninth level, coming to such a dangerous place?

Isn’t it better to cultivate quietly at home?

Absolutely not going to join the excitement next time.

Just as the three were preparing to leave, they saw a small boat docking behind them, and a woman wearing a Twin Fish Daoist Robe of the Yin Yang Sect disembarked from it.

Chen Qing turned back, suddenly thought of something, and boldly stepped forward, "Fellow Daoist, are you from the Yin Yang Sect?"

The woman from the Yin Yang Sect saw the bronze mask on Chen Qing’s face and seemed a bit cautious, "Jiguang Sect?"

Chen Qing approached with a smile, "Indeed, we are from the north, from the Jiguang Sect, and now coming to this immortal island, we are unsure how to seek treasure."

As he spoke, he drew closer, "I’ve heard that this abnormal person was released by you, so I wanted to gather some intelligence."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms, causing the woman to immediately grow wary, placing her hand on her sword’s hilt.

Chen Qing drew out a Spiritual Pearl, "If Fellow Daoist could enlighten us a bit, we will surely express our gratitude."

"One Spiritual Pearl for a small favor, please accept it, Fellow Daoist."

He pretended to hand over the pearl, and the woman didn’t relax her vigilance in the slightest, when a familiar voice came over, "You’re here too?"

The woman looked over and discovered it was Xu Sanbian, Daoist of the Yin Yang Sect.

Seeing a fellow sect member, she instantly relaxed, just as her hand left the sword hilt, doubts arose in her heart again, something was off. If Xu Sanbian is here, why is he asking me this?

While hesitating, she saw a flash of sword light before her eyes, dodged the fatal blow but got hit in the waist, and blood flowed profusely.

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Just as she was about to react, she felt a forceful breeze pass by, and a cyan feathered arrow pierced through her skull, killing her instantly.

In death, her expression was frozen at the last moment, full of confusion, and a trace of anger.

Chen Qing pulled out the Xuan Bird Arrow, washed it in the seawater, and tossed it back to Xuanping.

Dragging the woman’s body onto a flat area of the immortal island, he and Nie Fei, who had transformed into Xu Sanbian, squatted down next to it.

Nie Fei asked, "Why attack someone from the Yin Yang Sect?"

Xuanping also came over, squatted next to them, watched for a full twenty breaths, and saw no sign of the woman’s body merging into the ground.

Chen Qing then picked up the Geng Metal Sword, still stained with fresh blood, and dug a big pit on the ground, tossing the woman into it, then kicked dirt over her with his feet, burying her completely.

They then quietly waited by the side.

Xuanping instantly understood Chen Qing’s intention and helped him completely bury the woman, then waited alongside him.

A whole cup of tea’s time passed, and finally, there was a change in the mound of earth, a blood-soaked boy emerged from it.

This time, when the boy came out, he seemed a bit dazed, until he picked up the skin and clothes of the Yin Yang Sect woman, after looking around for a while, he seemed to confirm something.

He spoke, intermittently, "During the day... don’t... move around... at night... leave."

Finished speaking, he walked towards another direction, completely different from where the previous two boys went.

Chen Qing then stood up, "Now I can be sure that he really has no interest in us."

Since they couldn’t provoke that boy’s true form, they might as well test the rules here by first provoking a less formidable one.

In this way, even if danger arises, it would be within a manageable scope.

They had killed someone from the Yin Yang Sect, so the boy revealed some secrets of the immortal island to them.

As for killing a complete stranger, Chen Qing felt little burden in his heart.

Given how far the boy was pushed, one could imagine the torment he had suffered at the Yin Yang Sect.

Anything bad for the abnormal people, Chen Qing always treated as an enemy.

The three glanced at the sky, it was still noon, recalling what the boy had said, Chen Qing suggested, "Perhaps we should find a place to rest for a while?"

Nie Fei transformed into the woman’s form, "Since we can’t move during the day, why not wait here for more Yin Yang Sect people to bury a few more and gain more information?"

"If that lord gets pleased, and tells us the treasure’s location directly, wouldn’t that be great?"

The three then found a reef to sit on, quietly waiting for darkness, planning to act after nightfall, also hoping to ambush another Yin Yang Sect member to gain more information.

Unfortunately, luck wasn’t on their side, and until the night fell, they hadn’t encountered another member of the Yin Yang Sect.

During the day, Chen Qing listened intently, in this eerie immortal island, there were numerous strange sights.

There were giant trees walking on the ground, exotic beasts running rampant, blood-clothed boys hunting everywhere, and man-eating caves.

This was just a part of it; the wind hadn’t brought much information.

After nightfall, even the wind seemed to stop, Chen Qing listened to the last whisper of the breeze and suddenly realized that a walking giant tree he saw during the day had stopped moving and fallen asleep.

Chen Qing then said, "Let’s move, I sense that the danger has subsided."

The three of them then made their way deeper into the immortal island; strangely, while the heavy fog lingered during the day, it dissipated at night.

Under the hazy moonlight, they could barely make out the surroundings.

After walking for a while, Chen Qing sensed a century-old sword heart grass ahead. Approaching the area, he saw a Sword Ghost sleeping nearby.

He instantly transformed into fog, reached out, plucked the sword heart grass, and returned to Nie Fei and Xuanping’s side after transforming back.

The Sword Ghost didn’t wake up and continued to sleep.

"Nights here, the exotic beasts and those creatures seem to sleep very deeply."

Nie Fei immediately grew interested in treasure hunting, "We’ve just walked a bit, and we’ve already got a century-old sword heart grass, although the age isn’t particularly significant, it’s still quite rare."

"Let’s continue searching for treasures."

Recently, Xuanping also realized that Chen Qing and Nie Fei shared a deep relationship, "Let’s not get separated; the only ones we can rely on are the three of us."

Nie Fei said, "No worries, Sister-in-law, I understand the importance."

Feeling the gentle breeze at his ears, Chen Qing said, "I think I heard a dilapidated sword hut ahead."

Nie Fei didn’t bother asking why it was heard as a broken sword hut, just said, "Is there any danger?"

Chen Qing replied, "Several sleeping Sword Ghosts nearby, but there shouldn’t be much trouble."

Nie Fei was immediately intrigued, "Let’s go check it out. Even if there are no Spirit Sword Gus, there should still be sword scriptures and sword Gu!"

The three of them immediately started walking lightly, following Chen Qing towards the unknown sword hut. Passing through clumps of bushes, Nie Fei suddenly tripped over something.

He got up and picked up what tripped him, "A broken sword?"

"After all these years, it’s still recognizable as a broken sword, looks like this island might have famous swords!"

"And the owner of this island should possess extraordinary sword-forging techniques."

Chen Qing, however, said, "Too bad we couldn’t encounter more Yin Yang Sect members, otherwise we could have learned even more."