Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 711 - 538 Heading to Wanxiang Pavilion_2

Chapter 711: Chapter 538 Heading to Wanxiang Pavilion_2

It would be wise to lay low for a while.

There’s still no news on the Great Demon Heavenly Pride needed to get through the fifth calamity.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, recalling the matter reported by Wu Jun earlier. Since a major power had invaded, Western Hong would inevitably descend into chaos gradually.

The Glazed Green Phoenix and the Frost Tiger of the Great Demon Race would surely react... If we could find out some news and eliminate more of them, having two Unity Realm Stage Town Stones to assist by my side later on would greatly facilitate my endeavors.

First, I need to seek out a crowded place to gather information.

Having considered this, Shen Yi stood up and transformed into a purple and white long rainbow that disappeared from the spot.

...

In Western Hong, at Teng Yun Market.

The usually bustling tavern was now somewhat empty. The tavern keeper leaned against the counter, his smile was thick but had a taste of anger that he did not dare to voice.

While there was a sea of people outside, inside, there was only one table occupied. It was clear that someone had cleared the area.

The Unparalleled Sect Daozi and the Ling Yue Sect Daozi appeared somewhat uncomfortable. When they left their sect, Sect Master Wei Yuanzhou had instructed them to act discreetly; their current high-profile behavior was too conspicuous.

However, neither of them raised any objections.

After all, they had been in Western Hong for a long time, and it wasn’t the first message they had sent out—this was the first time they received such a polite response.

The Wanxiang Pavilion was considered one of the newly rising cultivator forces. Although not very powerful, with just one sect master who had recently broken through to the Unity Realm, they had entered the ranks of the Immortal Sects and were known for being well-informed.

Neither Daozi had expected that the first force to show a willingness to assist the South Hong Seven Sons would be this group, which they had not held much hope for earlier.

The reason they said these people were polite was that not only did they respond but they also sent their own Daozi who happened to be passing by the market to greet them in person.

"Do you believe in pies falling from the sky?" the Unparalleled Sect Daozi asked, looking at the few people opposite and sending a message to his fellow disciples with a smile that was not quite a smile.

"I do not," replied the Ling Yue Sect Daozi, raising his cup in courtesy before sending a faint reply.

Even if the earlier incident would affect the situation in Western Hong, such a quick response and enthusiastic welcome from such a sect were unexpected.

"Then... should we find an excuse to withdraw?" The Unparalleled Sect Daozi slightly lowered his eyes, not anticipating a direct veto from his senior brother, which surprised him. The senior brother, who hailed from the Ling Yue Sect, was perhaps even more cautious than Wei Yuanzhou, which didn’t quite fit his character.

"We will not leave," said the Ling Yue Sect Daozi, his expression unchanged, explaining through a message, "We’re running out of time. Of course, they certainly won’t really lend a hand. After all, these information traffickers don’t talk about righteousness. But it should be no problem to exchange some items for information."

The reason this plea for help had been so difficult was that the South Hong Seven Sons knew too little about Western Hong, stumbling around like headless flies.

"In that case, let’s not bother with pleasantries and just get to the point," said the Unparalleled Sect Daozi.

"Let’s wait a little longer. Uncle Master Ji isn’t here, and I’m worried something might come up. I’ve already sent a message to Yuanzhou and the others. If we need to make any decisions, it would be more convenient if we all discussed them together." said the Ling Yue Sect Daozi.

"How are they doing on their end?" asked the Unparalleled Sect Daozi.

Yuanzhou says... Ban Shan Sect has already agreed to fully support the South Hong Seven Sons, and moreover, it’s at the order of the Sect Master," replied the Ling Yue Sect Daozi.

At this revelation, the Unparalleled Sect Daozi almost lost his composure, forcing himself to pat his clothes as if he had spilled some wine.

While they were having such a hard time that side was going so smoothly—it was enough to make one feel off-balance.

An order from the Sect Master meant... if needed, even the Sect Master of the Ban Shan Sect would personally take action.

The two sides had firmly allied themselves.

It was as if they had suddenly gained the support of two Unity Realm Stage powerhouses for South Hong!

"..."

Across the table, the man in a grey shirt with a gentle and reserved appearance turned a blind eye to the changes in the two Daozi’s expressions, continuing to make small talk and raising his cup with a smile, saying, "I’m not sure when the two Dao brothers can set off? It would be good for Lu to inform the sect in advance."

"Please forgive us, Lu Daozi. We still need to wait for our senior brother and sister to join us, as it was arranged previously," the Ling Yue Sect Daozi said with a smile, shaking his head.

"No trouble at all. It’s indeed much safer for all of you to travel together since you’re in unfamiliar territory. Let’s stay in the market for a few more days then," Lu Mingchuan responded, not only devoid of any displeasure but also offering considerate reassurance.

Before he could finish, however, he slightly raised his head, looking outside with a puzzled expression.

A tall and slender figure quietly stepped into the tavern, accompanied only by a delicately featured little girl. It seemed as if he didn’t notice the innkeeper’s sign of caution and simply walked over to a table, then sat down next to two Daozi from South Hong.

Lu Mingchuan’s lips twitched slightly, and he did not rush to get angry; instead, he asked politely, "Could these be two Dao brothers’ old friends?"

The two South Hong Daozi also recognized the newcomer’s face. The Daozi from the Unparalleled Sect’s pupils shrunk sharply, subconsciously wanting to rise and pay respects, but was quietly held back by the Ling Yue Sect Daozi.

"Indeed."

To be honest, the Ling Yue Sect Daozi was also quite surprised; he had just sent a message to Yuanzhou and the others, and Sect Master Shen had already arrived!

However, judging by his casual demeanor, he assumed Sect Master Shen did not wish to reveal his identity.

With a Sect Master present, there was no need for further commotion; after all, anyone who had participated in the Seven Sons Grand Assembly should have a good understanding of Sect Master Shen’s strength.

At the very least, it was not less than Su Hongxiu’s, and perhaps even greater.

Moreover, with his respected status, he could make most decisions on behalf of the South Hong Seven Sons.

"Unparalleled Sect’s Dai Jianshu, greets Sect Master Shen."

"Ling Yue Sect’s Zhong Xiu, greets Sect Master Shen."

Both conveyed their greetings telepathically, succinctly explaining the situation at hand and took the opportunity to glance curiously at the little girl behind Shen Yi.

"Wanxiang Pavilion’s Lu Mingchuan, may I inquire about your esteemed name?"

Lu Mingchuan stood up and saluted seriously; he had sharply captured the change in Dai Jianshu’s expression upon seeing this person, and if he was not mistaken, this man was also one of the South Hong Daozi, and definitely the one with the highest status!

"No need for formalities, Shen."

Shen Yi nodded slightly; he too had not expected such a fortuitous coincidence.

He had only planned to come over to gather some information but hadn’t expected to meet acquaintances. He had been so preoccupied with recent gains that he almost forgot about his identity as the Sect Master of Nanyang.

Since their goals aligned, it was convenient to travel together.

As for the concerns expressed by Zhong Xiu... if Wanxiang Pavilion really had other intentions, Shen Yi wouldn’t mind obtaining the information by other means, aside from buying it with money.

"Since Dao Brother Shen has arrived, what about the other few?" Lu Mingchuan looked around.

"They might have encountered some issues on the way; let’s not wait for them," said Dai Jianshu. Seeing that Sect Master Shen had come alone, not mentioning the other three Daozi, he assumed they were likely tasked with other matters and consequently stood up decisively.

"Oh?"

At this remark, a scarcely discernible hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Mingchuan’s eyes but was immediately concealed.

Although they were short two, they had at least welcomed a significant figure.

As a gesture of allegiance, it should already be sufficient.

"Then... shall we set out?"

Lu Mingchuan stood up smiling, and the cultivators from Wanxiang Pavilion quickly followed suit.

"Hmm? That doesn’t sound too auspicious," Dai Jianshu looked askance and jested.

"Sorry, sorry," Lu Mingchuan playfully fanned himself and said, "Lu has a clumsy tongue; please don’t take offense."

Dai Jianshu chuckled and withdrew his gaze, not taking it too seriously.

If he had felt quite wary before, he now felt much more at ease.

This was not arrogance but practicality, with Sect Master Shen at his side; anyone with common sense should know that to make a move against a Sect Master was akin to declaring a vendetta worthy of sect annihilation, potentially provoking the Seven Sons to set aside South Hong and collectively seek revenge in Western Hong.

Not just any sect like Wanxiang Pavilion, but even throughout the entirety of Western Hong, only the Western Dragon Palace could withstand the wrath of such a behemoth.

In any situation, just revealing their identity would force the other side to carefully consider the consequences.

Wanxiang Pavilion traded in information, not in laying down their lives for others.

Such folly, even if they were lent tenfold courage, would not suffice.