My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 924 - 542: Skipped Several - s (Bonus 4-in-1) _2

Zhong Hou's gaze subtly hardened, questioning, "In Western Shu? What is he doing there, is this intelligence truly reliable?"

"His elder sister once worked here on a task, leaving some traces behind. As for the reason..." Li Jisheng sipped his tea and said, "In this world, where can one truly ascertain the reasons?"

Seeing this, Zhong Hou interrogated a few more times, but Li Jisheng was no Grand Informant; he truly knew nothing about it, and willingly deducted some money. Finally, Zhong Hou nodded, seemingly trusting the reputation of Wuyong Building.

Afterwards, he bid farewell and left Wuyong Building, boarded a carriage, and soon stopped deep within an alley.

Another carriage approached.

Zhong Hou jumped off the carriage and respectfully knelt on one knee, "Fengzhu." He bent down close to the thick curtain-draped window, "Li Jisheng insists Western Shu."

A hoarse voice emerged from the carriage, like a dull knife scraping on rusted iron: "For what reason?"

Zhong Hou added, "Li Jisheng is adamantly silent on the reason."

"Chen Yi once had great beneficence towards Wuyong Building, their connections are very close."

Suddenly the curtain was lifted half an inch, revealing half a face adorned with a bronze mask,

"Going against the grain, the true Min Ning must be in the Southeast."

.....

Both Xiao Yin and Great Yin had little means against Miss Donggong, the difference lay in Great Yin secretly causing harm, often facing backlash, while Xiao Yin was unintentionally injured all the time, and Chen Yi could somewhat see this.

Donggong Ruoshu's original intentions bore no harm towards others, it was just a strong fortune upon her, making malice difficult to succeed, so Chen Yi did not interfere much, enjoyed the carefree state of things, moreover, the Little Fox's face of grievance was quite fetching.

At times, Chen Yi vengefully reminisced, contemplating how Yin Tingxue used to be aggrieved every day?

The thought passed quickly, diluted by the Little Fox's compliant demeanor. For these past days, they were quite affectionate.

Sometimes Chen Yi felt that simply journeying with the Little Fox for a lifetime wasn't impossible.

It was just unfortunate,

as he pushed the window open to gaze afar, Dragon and Tiger drew near.

Within tens of leagues, one could only look up, sunlight shone upon the summit of Dragon and Tiger Mountain rising from the sea of clouds. Amongst the alleyways, the bookstore sold landscape paintings where seventy-two palaces cascaded along the mountain contours, with sounds of pine waves and golden chimes echoing from afar, the shopkeeper loudly boasting that the paintings were blessed, and upon careful sniffing, could sense the faint fragrance of alchemy.

Only a short distance remained, Chu Yiyuan and his group were about to part ways with Chen Yi, Wuchang's events were vivid in memory. Chu Yiyuan, desperate to preserve his life and position, was reluctant to separate, yet Chen Yi's intention to leave was resolute, no matter how Chu Yiyuan tried to persuade or deter, it was to no avail.

"Calling this back, Young Master Qin, can you tell me why you must go to Dragon and Tiger Mountain? Your identity is sensitive, are you not... one of our kind?" Chu Yiyuan couldn't help but voice his inner doubts.

He knew Chen Yi and his companions were heading to Dragon and Tiger Mountain but was entirely unaware of their purpose, guessing it was a private affair of others, not suitable to inquire. Now, as the parting moment approached, he couldn't help but ask.

"Reason... there's nothing much to it, just visiting some old acquaintances." Naturally, Chen Yi wouldn't disclose delivering the sword, aiding Dragon and Tiger Mountain in besieging the White Lotus Ghost God.

Chu Yiyuan suspected there were unspeakable matters, and no longer persuaded, only advising, "In that case, Young Master Qin, don't linger after meeting your old acquaintances at Dragon and Tiger Mountain."

"Why?"

Chu Yiyuan lowered his voice, speaking with utmost seriousness, "I've heard Dragon and Tiger Mountain houses a place called Demon Refining Abyss. According to legend, before Dragon and Tiger Mountain's founding, it encountered a chaotic era where demons rampaged, causing havoc over a thousand leagues. Then, the fourth generation Heavenly Master Zhang from Dragon and Tiger Mountain was tasked to descend, carrying a Seal, sword, and scripture, returned to Poyang entering Dragon and Tiger Mountain, clearing millions of demons.

Except for a few who understood human nature and were allotted for enlightenment, those who resisted were subdued into the depths of Dragon and Tiger Mountain with countless corpses, forming the Demon Refining Abyss.

Throughout the years, ghostly energy settled enough to congeal into water and freeze, the demons trapped within lived off consuming gold and soil daily, longing for Dragon and Tiger's downfall, yet could only be gradually refined by time, and eventually become medicinal guides for various alchemy practices at Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Many malicious spirits and demonic people threatening Dragon and Tiger territories were also subdued and refined within, Jianghu rumors deemed Demon Path... believers of our righteous teachings were terrified upon hearing...

He paused momentarily, then continued:

"Young Master Qin possesses divine martial arts, remarkable courage, not an ordinary talent. However, even with three heads and six arms, facing the numerous dignified Dragon and Tiger Mountain people, should your identity be exposed, it would be akin to a sheep entering a tiger's den."

Chu Yiyuan earnestly cautioned, hoping Chen Yi would reconsider returning together. Chen Yi listened but was aware of everything Chu Yiyuan said, having been cautious and discreet throughout the journey, hardly ever inadvertently revealing his true identity, more so this time after delivering the sword, he would leave, what was there to fear?

Of course, Chu Yiyuan made some legitimate points, given the arrogance of Dragon and Tiger Mountain Daoists, should his identity be exposed, it might directly invoke a Heavenly Master's intervention to extinguish him, or even call upon Immortal Gods to descend. Dragon and Tiger Mountain was the Taoist Ancestral Court, incomparable to the declining Chongyang Temple of the Quanzhen Sect, the risks were apparent. Ultimately, the heart was understood.

Chu Yiyuan glanced back with each step, yet he didn't see Chen Yi chasing after him out the door, left to sigh and lament with his confidants, with a few words already selecting a auspicious burial site, and once the group had left far, Chen Yi tidied up, equipped with the sword box akin to carrying a coffin, set off with the two women towards Dragon and Tiger.

The rising sun cast golden hues across the land, nearing Dragon and Tiger Mountain finally encountered noise and prosperity, inside and outside the roads, travelers grew numerous, merchants and footmen were present, but most were Jianghu Guests carrying swords or sabers.

Compared to the colorful tapestry, Chen Yi's mourning attire with a coffin appeared exceedingly simple. Accompanied by a Little Fox beside him, who upon a glance garnered headshakes, what an ill-fated pair of father and daughter.