Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 719: Make Her Husband Wish He Was Dead

When Shen Feng wanted to leave,

a Red Cloud Rabbit suddenly sprung out from a corner, its front paws hugging onto Shen Feng’s calf, its face bearing an expression that pleaded not to be left behind.

Shen Feng then held the Red Cloud Rabbit in his arms.

Watched by the Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk, his figure abruptly ascended into the sky.

Not long after,

Shen Feng saw Ji Kongnian and the others, who seemed to be waiting for him.

As he landed steadily on the ground, they immediately revealed a touch of joy and approached him with the utmost respect.

Before heading to the place where the Dragon Leap Gate ceremony was to be held, Shen Feng still had one thing to do. He said, "Actually, you didn’t have to wait for me here."

"All right, I’m free now; you go ahead to the site of the Dragon Leap Gate. I will arrive there on the day of the event."

After speaking,

Shen Feng walked toward the right direction, seeking a place free of disturbances.

Noticing that Ji Ruoqiu, the girl, was stealthily following behind, Shen Feng did not turn around but spoke directly, "Stop following me. Have you forgotten what I told you before? Until we reach the Middle Realm, you must pretend you don’t know me! This is an order to you all."

Upon hearing this,

Ji Kongnian hastily stopped his granddaughter and said, "Ruoqiu, don’t anger the Old Ancestor, let’s head to the Dragon Leap Gate site first!"

Since the Old Ancestor did not bring up the recent matter, naturally, they didn’t dare to ask further.

Ji Ruoqiu could only watch Shen Feng leaving with wide eyes and, eventually, followed her grandfather and father to the site of the Dragon Leap Gate.

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After Shen Feng found a secluded place,

looking at the Red Cloud Rabbit lying obediently in his arms, he said, "Little fellow, do you want to follow me?"

The Red Cloud Rabbit seemed to understand, snuggling into Shen Feng’s embrace to indicate its desire to stay with him.

The space inside the blood-red ring now contained not only air but also soil that emanated Spiritual Energy.

Placing the Red Cloud Rabbit inside and occasionally throwing some food in, it should be able to survive within the ring’s space.

By putting the Red Cloud Rabbit there, Shen Feng could also observe what changes would happen to a living creature in this space.

Shen Feng stroked the rabbit’s head and said, "You can follow me, and from now on, your name will be Red."

"I’m taking you to a space that I carry with me, where you will live for the time being."

Although the name "Red" was quite common, Shen Feng really was not in the mood to come up with a better name for a Monster Beast.

As his voice trailed off,

he immediately placed Red into the space within the ring.

His Perceptive Force constantly monitored the ring’s space, and at first, Shen Feng wanted to comfort Red with his Divine Sense.

But soon after entering, Red was not afraid at all; rather, it started hopping around carelessly.

As it approached the pool’s edge near the Netherworld Spirit Tree,

the dark green poisonous thorns on the tree did not lash out – perhaps entering this place had induced some changes in the Netherworld Spirit Tree!

After sensing for a few minutes,

seeing no abnormalities on Red, Shen Feng stopped his observation.

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Time hurried by.

Over a day passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment,

the night had fallen, and the sky was filled with shining stars!

Tomorrow would be the day of the Dragon Leap Gate!

On a vast expanse of grassland was the location for the Dragon Leap Gate event, where the Sects of the Middle Realm would soon gather.

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Now.

Above this vast grassland, within one of its regions, bonfires flickered, bustling with people!

Nearly all the cultivators who had come to attend the Dragon Leap Gate had arrived here tonight, very few would arrive tomorrow.

Within this region.

Simple houses were constructed.

Those who chose to build houses here were generally from the Great Sects. Their disciples, of course, wanted to create the best possible environment for the Old Ancestors who came, rather than sleeping rough like the less reputable cultivators!

In front of one of these simple houses, a flagpole stood erect, with a flag bearing the pattern of a crescent moon—the insignia of the Moon Fallen Sect from the Lower Realm.

Under the moonlight.

By the flagpole.

There was a cold woman, bound by shackles on her hands and feet.

This woman was exceptionally beautiful, but her face was extremely pale, and she was constantly breaking out in cold sweat on her forehead.

The sleeves on her arms were nearly completely torn, revealing numerous scars on her arms.

Behind her stood two disciples of the Moon Fallen Sect, their eyes filled with disdain and mockery when they looked at her.

This woman was Jiang Muyun, once the top genius of the Moon Fallen Sect.

The shackles on her hands and feet were made of a special material, which not only suppressed the cultivation of those below the Tribulation Transcendence Stage but also extracted the Spiritual Energy from within their bodies.

Since a few days ago.

When Jiang Muyun refused to name the murderer who killed the Great Elder Meng Cuiqin, she was officially expelled from the Moon Fallen Sect and now was nothing more than a death row inmate of the sect!

Once Dragon Leap Gate day arrived tomorrow.

The Moon Fallen Sect would, in front of all the sects of the Lower Realm, personally send Jiang Muyun to Yama’s Palace!

Now, the title of Saintess within the Moon Fallen Sect had been taken by Meng Cuiqin’s granddaughter, Meng Meiping.

Meng Meiping had always resented Jiang Muyun for stealing all her glory, and these days, her greatest pleasure was to mock Jiang Muyun.

Moreover, the injuries on Jiang Muyun’s arms and even the internal injuries within her body were all thanks to her!

Jiang Muyun, with her bloodless lips and beautiful eyes, looked at the stars in the night sky, her cold face showing her stubbornness as she whispered to herself, "Am I going to die tomorrow?"

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Inside the simple house of the Moon Fallen Sect.

The Sect Master Xiao Lanyu, Old Ancestor Du Meirong, Second Elder Zhu Qingfang, Third Elder Cai Zhen, and Meng Meiping were all present.

Sitting at the chief seat, an old woman with wrinkled skin—that was Du Meirong. She was extremely angry with Jiang Muyun’s decision.

The same.

Under all kinds of pressure, Xiao Lanyu, Jiang Muyun’s master, eventually gave up pleading for his disciple, leaving everything to be arranged by Old Ancestor Du Meirong.

The Cold Extreme Palace and other sects had also heard about Jiang Muyun’s situation. The day before, representatives from Cold Extreme Palace and a few other Great Sects had already come to discuss with the Moon Fallen Sect.

They wondered if they could use the execution of Jiang Muyun tomorrow to draw out Shen Feng!

There were simply too many participants in Dragon Leap Gate, many of whom were Loose Cultivators. It would be difficult to check each one individually, especially since there were strong cultivators at the Condensing Immortal Stage among these Loose Cultivators.

At present.

Using Jiang Muyun to lure out Shen Feng was the most time-efficient method, though they were also prepared for failure. After all, in the dog-eat-dog world of the Immortal Realm, not everyone valued loyalty and righteousness.

Besides, they were not certain whether Shen Feng would attend this Dragon Leap Gate event at all.

Du Meirong, subtly exuding the aura of the Late Stage Condensing Immortal, slightly clenched her dry palm into a fist and said, "Meiping, you are now the Saintess within the Moon Fallen Sect, and moreover, your grandmother’s death might be related to that criminal Jiang Muyun."

"The task of dealing with Jiang Muyun tomorrow will be in your hands. Are you willing?"

Meng Meiping promptly replied respectfully, "Old Ancestor, I am willing!"

"Not only is Jiang Muyun’s relationship with that wanted man unclear, but she has also refused to reveal the killer of my grandmother. I will personally make sure she is beheaded for all to see!"

Du Meirong nodded expressionlessly, "Control the degree properly, and try to infuriate that wanted man, making him come forward on his own to meet his death."

Meng Meiping’s eyes flickered with cruelty, "Old Ancestor, rest assured, before I behead this criminal, I will make her wish she were dead. If that man has any affection for Jiang Muyun, then he will definitely show himself."

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