PDLP Chapter 24 Cloud Mist Sect, The Grandmaster's Wrath
Chapter 24 Cloud Mist Sect, The Grandmaster's Wrath
Yunzhou.
This place is one of the eighteen states of the Great Qian Dynasty with the most abundant spiritual energy.
Yunxia Mountain is the premier blessed land in Yunzhou.
The entire mountain range stretches endlessly, towering into the clouds.
The mountaintop is shrouded in mist, making it appear and disappear, like a fairyland on earth.
Beneath Yunxia Mountain lies a vast spiritual vein.
This spiritual vein can provide a continuous supply of pure spiritual energy, allowing martial artists below the Grandmaster level to cultivate here at a speed of rapid progress.
Even ordinary people who stay here for a long time will benefit greatly from the rich spiritual energy.
This is also the fundamental reason why the Yunxia Sect has been able to survive for a thousand years and become one of the three major sects of the Great Qian Dynasty.
The mountain gate of the Yunxia Sect is located on the summit of Yunxia Mountain.
The entire Yunxia Sect, bathed in rich spiritual energy, boasts magnificent palaces and pavilions, exuding an ethereal, otherworldly atmosphere.
At this moment, in an inconspicuous side hall within the Yunxia Sect—the Life Tablet Room.
Wang Xiaohu, the disciple in charge of guarding the life tablets, had just woken up from his sleep.
He yawned, stretched, and began his daily routine checks as usual.
The Fate Tablet Room is one of the important locations of the Yunxia Sect.
This place contains the life-bound jade tablets of all inner disciples, core disciples, and even elders.
Each jade pendant is bound with a drop of the disciple's essence blood when the disciple first enters the sect.
Life is like a hand of cards; death is like a hand of cards shattered.
Wang Xiaohu's job is to check these fortune cards every day, and report any unusual activity immediately.
This was supposed to be a leisurely job. After all, the Yunxia Sect was renowned throughout the world, and its disciples roamed the martial arts world. Who would dare to provoke them easily?
It might take decades for a single life tablet to break.
Wang Xiaohu first checked the elders' life tablets on the top layer; those rows of warm, lustrous jade tablets still retained their shine.
Next are the life tablets of the core disciples, who are also the most outstanding young generation in the Yunxia Sect.
To become a core disciple, one must at least reach the Martial Master realm, demonstrating the stringent requirements.
As usual, Wang Xiaohu glanced around lazily before preparing to move on to the next area.
But when his gaze fell on a certain spot, he suddenly froze.
In the far corner, two jade pendants that should have been intact were now completely shattered!
The jade pendant shattered into countless tiny fragments, scattered on the shelf, completely losing its luster.
"Clatter".
The rag in Wang Xiaohu's hand fell to the ground.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant, devoid of any color.
Large beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Dead...dead people! And they were two senior brothers at the Martial Master level!"
He scrambled out of the divination room, using all his strength to rush towards the elders' residence.
"Oh no! Something terrible has happened! Elder Luoxia! A life tablet... a life tablet is broken!"
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Luoxia Peak is one of the twelve peaks of the Yunxia Sect with the most abundant spiritual energy.
Today, however, this usually tranquil mountain is completely shrouded in a terrifying pressure.
The Grandmaster Luoxia, who was in seclusion, was startled by his disciple's mournful shouts.
Upon hearing the news that the fortune tablet was broken, he immediately rushed to the fortune tablet room.
Grandmaster Luoxia was a renowned Grandmaster within the Yunxia Sect. He was known for his fiery temper and extreme protectiveness of his own.
Managing this fortune-telling room was one of his responsibilities.
When he stepped into the divination tablet room and saw the two broken jade tablets, his body trembled violently!
He knew very well that those two positions contained the life tablets of his disciples.
These two individuals are Zhou Fengyu and Zhao Wuji, both of whom are his personal disciples.
Throughout his life, he only took on these two disciples who were quite talented.
He treated them as his own children, passing on all his skills and knowledge, hoping they would inherit his mantle in the future.
But now, these two disciples he had placed so much hope in had both died on the same night?!
"boom--!"
An uncontrollable and extremely violent aura suddenly erupted from Grandmaster Luoxia's body.
The terrifying pressure, belonging to the level of a grandmaster, swept across the entire mountain peak like a tsunami in an instant.
The sea of clouds in the sky was stirred up and churned wildly by this momentum.
The trees on the mountain peaks were bent over by the weight of the weight.
All the jade tablets in the fortune-telling room began to buzz, as if they were trembling.
"Who?! Who is it?!"
Grandmaster Luoxia let out a furious roar, his voice like rolling thunder, almost echoing throughout the entire Yunxia Sect.
The disciple who brought the message, Wang Xiaohu, was so frightened by the oppressive aura that he collapsed to the ground and fainted.
Ignoring the unconscious Wang Xiaohu, Master Luoxia walked quickly to the two broken life tablets and picked up a fragment. His eyes were bloodshot.
He closed his eyes, infused a wisp of true energy into it, and sensed the last trace of life left by his disciple in the life tablet.
A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Qingzhou...this location seems to be a remote village..."
He had already learned the final resting place of his two disciples through the life tablet.
"No matter who you are! How dare you kill my disciple, Luo Xia! I will tear you to pieces and ensure you never reincarnate!"
Grandmaster Luoxia could no longer suppress the murderous intent and rage in his heart.
With a swift movement, he burst out of the life tablet room, transforming into a streak of light that soared into the sky.
He didn't even report to the sect leader, nor did he bring any of his disciples.
He wants to go in person!
He wanted to avenge his two disciples himself!
He flew through the air at lightning speed, speeding towards Qingzhou.
The rage of a grandmaster is about to rage across that distant land.
Shortly after Grandmaster Luoxia left, several other elders rushed over.
Although they were unaware of the deaths of two core disciples, the Grandmaster-level pressure they had just witnessed was undeniable.
"Huh? What's going on? Why is that old bastard Luo Xia releasing his pressure like this?"
"What? A core disciple's life tablet is broken? It seems to be Luo Xia's disciple. No wonder he's so furious."
"Hmph, I wonder which blind fool dared to kill a core disciple of my Yunxia Sect. This person is doomed to die."
"Let's inform the sect leader about this first. The loss of two core disciples is a serious blow to our Yunxia Sect."
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Meanwhile, in Qingzhou, Lin Hanzhou was completely unaware of what was happening within the Yunxia Sect.
He was sitting leisurely in a southbound carriage, eating the roast chicken he had just bought.
In the last dream world, he was the emperor who ruled the world of the Sui Dynasty.
This time, he was playing the role of a carefree martial artist, which was quite interesting.