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Chapter 1526 - Chapter 1526 Chapter 1386 Monument Weepers Xuan Sect Immortal

Chapter 1526: Chapter 1386: Monument Weepers, Xuan Sect Immortal Traces Chapter 1526: Chapter 1386: Monument Weepers, Xuan Sect Immortal Traces Struggle Land’s Independent Spaces aren’t numerous, and whether their count matches that of New Moon Land remains questionable.

Yin Valley in Struggle City is an extremely special existence; due to the depletion of Energy Magic Stones and the destruction of Formation Diagrams, it had been closed for a long time.

In a few days, it will be a full moon, and the opening of Yin Valley’s gates requires the power of Moon Coagulation.

There’s still some time left, and Chu Mu knew that his next visit to Yin Valley would mean parting with Qingzi again, so he spent these days accompanying her.

“Chu Mu, I need to visit the Xuan Sect, come with me,” Qingzi said.

“What for?” Chu Mu asked, puzzled.

The Xuan Sect is Lu Fengnan’s territory, and this guy has always been covertly troubling Qingzi. Chu Mu suspected that the attack on Liu Binglan might also involve him, and he planned to deal with Lu Fengnan once they finished their cultivation in Yin Valley.

“Do you still remember my teacher?” Qingzi asked.

Chu Mu nodded.

“He is from the Xuan Immortal Sect, and the high level of Spirit Art I have learned is due to his manuals from the Xuan Immortal Sect,” Qingzi explained.

“Oh, so there’s that connection,” Chu Mu responded, somewhat surprised.

But thinking about it, it made sense. If Ying Rong hadn’t come from the Xuan Immortal Sect, how could he possess such strong Spirit Art, even teaching Xuan Technique to Qingzi.

“Yeah, I’ve met his mother. Although I’m reluctant to enter the Xuan Immortal Sect, she still taught me some secret Immortal skills. I was able to refine the Immortal Ghost Stone with her great help. This time, when returning to New Moon Land, I must visit her and also hope she can teach me more. We have many resources in New Moon Land, and I can slowly refine Xuan objects and Immortal objects,” Qingzi said.

“Alright, I’ll go with you,” Chu Mu nodded.

…

The Xuan Immortal Sect is located on Southeast Mountain in Mu City, like the Divine Sect, it is a special Immortal Mountain embraced by purple aura Immortal objects.

After flying past Mu City, Chu Mu specially glanced at the bustling scene of Mu City.

The densely packed streets spread across the ground, with towering buildings standing majestically, and the pedestrians passing by were almost too small to notice.

Mu City is expansive, from the Outer City to the Middle City and then to the Inner City, the entire city sprawls across the ground like a huge creature, and even several mountains away, one can still see the splendid streets.

Beyond Mu City, Southeast Mountain gradually appeared in view.

Southeast Mountain was lush and green, interspersed with purple, vibrant and beautiful, with unknown flowers blooming all over in this spring season, filling the air with fragrance even when flying high above.

“There is a barrier on Southeast Mountain, let’s follow the rules and enter through the mountain gate,” Qingzi said, pointing to the white mountain road faintly visible between the mountains.

After flying over the purple forest, the Dream of Oblivion gracefully landed next to the mountain gate.

“If you like it, then go for it,” Chu Mu said as he stroked the Dream of Oblivion’s smooth feathers and smiled.

Dream of Oblivion landed on the ground, and after Chu Mu and Qingzi jumped off its body, the body of Dream of Oblivion dispersed like a group of provoked Spirit Butterflies, suddenly scattering…

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~”

The black Spirit Butterflies elegantly flew up, heading towards different directions and into the patches of purple forest.

Their wings were soft, their figures graceful, twirling in the air…

The disciples guarding the mountain gate were somewhat astonished by this magnificent scene and quietly discussed the species of the Dream of Oblivion as they had never seen such a wonderful Soul Pet before.

After dispersing, only one black Spirit Butterfly remained on Chu Mu’s shoulder, and during battle, all the Spirit Butterflies would quickly gather around it.

“It’s Miss Ye, long time no see,” the gatekeeping disciple recognized Qingzi and approached warmly.

“Um, I’m here to visit the Old Lady,” Qingzi nodded.

“Alright, let me inform her. Lan Yin, please take Miss Ye up,” the gatekeeping disciple said.

Lan Yin was a female disciple, quite attractive, with a very voluptuous figure dressed in thin, tight clothes that barely concealed her enticing features.

“Come with me, both of you,” Lan Yin bowed slightly, her eyes briefly sweeping over Qingzi’s face before lingering a bit longer on Chu Mu.

Chu Mu noticed the woman’s gaze but maintained a neutral expression.

“Pretending to be proper,” Lan Yin muttered internally, convinced that no man could resist looking at her body if she led the way in front.

Walking up the long stone steps, Lan Yin’s waist swayed sexily, seemingly performed for someone in particular.

Qingzi, being a woman herself, didn’t notice at first, but as Lan Yin persistently moved in front of Chu Mu on the steps, flaunting her figure, Qingzi’s brow furrowed slightly.

“What’s with this woman flaunting herself here?” Qingzi wondered to herself.

Qingzi trusted Chu Mu’s character, but that didn’t mean she was willing to let another woman so provocatively sway her hips and buttocks in front of him.

“Could she be one of Lu Fengnan’s people?” Qingzi thought darkly.

Ye Qingzi rarely visited Xuan Immortal Sect, but almost every time she came, she would be troubled by Lu Fengnan, this guy is the chief disciple of Xuan Sect, and many people in Xuan Sect look up to him.

Thinking about this, Ye Qingzi glanced at Chu Mu and found that Chu Mu was actually staring at someone else, her lips immediately pouted.

“Miss Ye, this gentleman beside you, would you mind introducing him?” Lan Yin asked with a smile.

“An insignificant person, no need for introductions,” Ye Qingzi said with displeasure.

“Oh, seeing the gentleman’s demeanor, I thought he might be some major young master,” Lan Yin glanced at Chu Mu and said with a smile.

Chu Mu could only give a wry smile; jealousy shouldn’t be like this, after all, this woman was walking ahead, and he couldn’t always keep his head down.

“Still looking!” Ye Qingzi glared at Chu Mu.

“I was just thinking, if you also wore such light, tight clothes and tight skirts, you would definitely look charming,” Chu Mu grinned sheepishly.

A faint blush appeared on Ye Qingzi’s cheeks. Her attire was always rather conservative; the skirts she wore only revealed her legs to the knees at most, and she would never reveal two-thirds of them like this woman, then wrap herself with an almost transparent long silk skirt…

After they crossed the mountain gate, Chu Mu saw many independent mountain peaks, each one almost having mansions, mountain villas, and attics.

Compared to the Divine Sect’s overarching pride, the buildings of Xuan Sect seemed more elegant and transcendent, which was undoubtedly related to the nature of most Spirit Masters, Xuan Masters, and Immortal Masters.

“Lan Yin will accompany the two of you here,” Lan Yin bowed slightly once again, her eyes unabashedly staring at Chu Mu, deliberately blinking.

Ye Qingzi feeling rested and was too lazy to bother with such a somewhat promiscuous woman, directly walked down the path leading to a mountain villa.

Just a few steps away, Ye Qingzi suddenly noticed Chu Mu still standing there, but his gaze was fixed on the position of Lan Yin.

“Chu Mu!” Ye Qingzi stamped her foot in anger. This guy was getting worse and worse. She wouldn’t care if he looked a bit more at Mu Qingyi, Ning Man’er, Pang Yue, etc., after all, beauties indeed have a great attraction to men, but him constantly staring at this annoying woman was infuriating!

“Qingzi, you go meet that old lady yourself. I’ll walk around Xuan Sect,” Chu Mu turned his head and said to Ye Qingzi.

“Oh? Does the young lady need to guide this gentleman?” Lan Yin said in a coy voice.

“Sure,” Chu Mu nodded.

“Go ahead and try,” Ye Qingzi said coldly.

Chu Mu was startled and then realized that Ye Qingzi was being jealous, hurriedly he explained, “It’s a Monument Weeper. There is one inside Xuan Sect.”

“Monument Weeper?” Ye Qingzi immediately put away her petty thoughts and looked at Chu Mu somewhat astonished.

“Yeah. Man’er placed a protective charm on my Monument Tears that allows some immunity from the sensing of other Monument Weepers. The one from Xuan Sect couldn’t detect me. I want to check out who that Monument Weeper is,” Chu Mu explained seriously.

“Then, be careful and if anything happens, let Dream of Oblivion tell me. The old lady’s mother holds a high position in Xuan Sect,” Ye Qingzi said.

“I will,” Chu Mu nodded.

“And…”

“What?”

“Don’t keep staring at her!”

“…”

Monument Weepers!

Chu Mu never expected to encounter another Monument Weeper here at Xuan Sect. Is it the same person he met on the Floating Mountain Battlefield, or someone else?

Chu Mu remembered that Yu Suo had once listed three suspects among the Monument Weepers; he had met Xia Yin, unless he also possessed some sort of hiding technique, otherwise, he should not be considered among the likely Monument Weepers.

Another mysterious person was untraceable, while the most likely left was the well-known Poison Master of Xuan Sect, Gu Xisha.

Gu Xisha belonged to Xuan Sect, and upon entering, Chu Mu immediately sensed the presence of a Monument Weeper, making it very likely for him to be a Monument Weeper or a fake one.

Chu Mu had to clarify this matter; being passive until the fake Monument Weeper found him was not Chu Mu’s style.

“Where would the young master like to go? Although our Xuan Sect is a place of cultivation, it also has many scenic spots,” Lan Yin said coyly.

After Ye Qingzi left, this woman became even more unrestrained, sticking close to Chu Mu as she spoke, the fragrance of her breath tempting criminal thoughts.

“What is that place?” Chu Mu pointed in the direction he felt the Monument Tears sensing.

“Refining Hall, it’s the place where our Xuan Sect disciples and masters refine,” Lan Yin replied.

“Let’s go there first,” Chu Mu said.

“Yes, the young master says to go, so let’s go,” Lan Yin responded.

(The third chapter delivered~~~~)

(Writing and then fell asleep, face full of keyboard marks, woke up after 1 am, found still more than half unfinished… speechless at myself.)

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