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  It was summer.

  The sun was shining brightly.

  Jiang Lan walked out of the Netherworld Cave.

  He did not see wrongly just now. There was something wrong with the entrance to the Netherworld.

  This had caused the silence.

  This change should lead to something else.

  Without any hesitation, Jiang Lan walked towards the peak of the Ninth Summit. He needed to tell his master.

  “Master…”


  At the peak of the Ninth Summit, Jiang Lan came behind his master and told him about the entrance to the Netherworld.

  “The source is close to the Northern Wastelands, but I can’t accurately capture it.

  We need to wait for them to make some progress,” said Mo Zhengdong.

  He was calm and collected.

  “Master already knows?” Jiang Lan was surprised.

  “Yes.” Mo Zhengdong turned to Jiang Lan.

  “You’ve always been in the Netherworld Cave, and you’ve never stood here often.

  If you stand here often, you will notice that the Netherworld Aura in the Ninth Summit has changed slightly.

  The other party’s actions are very big. They should be relying on some ancient artifact.”


  Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan and said.

  “If the other party succeeds in targeting the Netherworld Entrance, I will need to head out in a few days.

  Do you want to take a look? ”


  This was training.

  True training.

  “What about the Ninth Summit?” Jiang Lan asked.

  If he and his master both went out, there would be no one guarding the Ninth Summit.

  This was very dangerous.

  “I’ll get someone to guard it for a few days. You’re still too weak,” Mo Zhengdong said.

  Jiang Lan lowered his head, indicating that he understood.

  His hidden cultivation was still at the late-stage Human Immortal Realm, close to the perfected stage.

  It was impossible for him to guard the Ninth Summit openly. Even if his true level of cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm, he would still not be able to defend it.

  At least, he could not be as stable as Master and the rest.

  Then, he bowed and said respectfully.

  “I’m willing to go with you, Master.”


  This was an experience, something he had to do.

  With his Celestial Immortal cultivation level, he would not be a burden to his master.

  But who was Master looking for to help?

  After some hesitation, he asked this question.

  “Who?” Mo Zhengdong asked directly.

  “I plan to find Chen Xi, your Martial Aunt from the Sixth Summit.

  She’s quite free.”


  Martial Aunt Chen Xi?

  Martial Aunt Chen Xi was very familiar with his master, at least in the past.

  It was said that there was a difference between men and women, so their relationship wasn’t as good as before, but their friendship had always been there.

  But Martial Aunt Chen Xi was still a female. If this went on, she might become a candidate for his master’s wife.

  However, the first candidate was still Martial Aunt Miao Yue.

  “Master.” Jiang Lan spoke after some consideration.

  “Is Martial Aunt Miao Yue very busy?”


  To find someone to help, that person naturally needed to be free.

  Otherwise, the Eighth Summit’s Martial Uncle was the most suitable.

  However, the Eighth Summit’s Martial Uncle should not have so much free time. But he would definitely make a move when something happened.

  It was just that he could not stay on the Ninth Summit.

  “Miao Yue?” Mo Zhengdong pondered and shook his head.

  “She’s not busy, but why do you want her to come?”


  “The Ninth Summit has many array formations. Martial Aunt Miao Yue’s attainments in array formations are very high.

  She should be more suitable.

  Martial Aunt Chen Xi might not be trapped by the array formations, but if something unexpected happens, the impact will be tremendous.” Jiang Lan spoke the words he had prepared beforehand.

  After a moment of silence, Mo Zhengdong nodded.

  “Later, I will make a trip to the Fifth Summit.”


  Jiang Lan heaved a sigh of relief and left the Ninth Summit.

  Perhaps his master only felt that he did not want the array formations to be destroyed.

  Although the array formations of the Ninth Summit were powerful, it could not trap someone at the Dao Immortal Realm.

  Once something happened, Martial Aunt Chen Xi might just flatten the array formations.

  Martial Aunt Miao Yue, however, knew how to make use of them.

  However, no matter what his master thought, the first step was considered a success.

  His master did not hate Martial Aunt Miao Yue.

  …


  …


  Sixth Summit.

  “You’ve been sitting here for so many years. Aren’t you leaving?”


  Chen Xi looked at Miao Yue and asked.

  “Junior Sister Zhu Qing might come and look for me after some time.” Miao Yue held her chin with one hand and said with a faint smile.

  Chen Xi, who had originally intended to observe the sky, stopped her actions and looked at Miao Yue as if she was wondering if she was about to be deceived.

  Soon, she didn’t care anymore. Whether it was real or fake didn’t matter.

  Whatever Miao Yue wanted to do, she usually could not stop it.

  “I feel like the Netherworld is beginning to change. The source is coming from the Northern Wastelands.

  The other party is also blocking their actions. It looks like we have to wait for something to happen.”


  Chen Xi shook her head before pouring herself more tea.

  However, she suddenly looked up.

  “Senior Brother Mo is coming?”


  She felt the presence.

  Miao Yue also looked up.

  However, just as they thought that Mo Zhengdong was about to land on the Sixth Summit, they unexpectedly discovered that they had guessed wrong.

  Mo Zhengdong only passed by the Sixth Summit and headed to the Fifth Summit.

  “What happened?” Chen Xi looked at Miao Yue in surprise.

  Miao Yue was even more confused.

  “Senior Brother went to look for me?”


  Chen Xi touched the tea with her finger, then lightly flicked the tea towards the Fifth Summit.

  She was going to inform Mo Zhengdong of Miao Yue’s location.

  After doing this, she looked at Miao Yue.

  For a moment, she seemed to understand why Junior Sister Miao Yue was always with her.

  However, there should have been an accident along the way, which resulted in a severe deviation from their expectations.

  What went wrong?

  It was definitely not Mo Zhengdong himself.

  …


  …


  Jiang Lan arrived at the Jade Pool.

  His Senior Sister had yet to come out of seclusion.

  He had looked through the Goddess Diagram before, but there weren’t any problems with her condition. It seemed like she would be able to successfully break through to become a True Immortal in a few more days.

  However, he might not be on the Ninth Summit at that time.

  Therefore, he had to come here to inform her.

  It was still the same. He would leave a message on the stone’s surface.

  He wrote that he planned to return only after a while.

  However, before he left, he hesitated for a moment and added a smiley face of his Senior Sister on the stone.

  Only then did he leave in satisfaction.

  Presumably, Senior Sister liked this smiley face.

  Although it was slightly crooked.

  Back in the courtyard, he took care of the surrounding flowers.

  When Xiao Yu came out of her seclusion, she should be able to see the flowers growing in the courtyard.

  After he was done with everything, he sat at the side and started to watch the beautiful scenery.

  In the past, it was already difficult for him to fully understand what was happening. Now, he could understand a lot.

  But the more he thought about it, the more he felt how powerful the innkeeper was. In fact, the entire inn wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

  Five days later.

  The aura of the Netherworld changed. It seemed to be weakening, but also seemed to be the prelude to a turbulent surge.

  “Looks like the other party has succeeded. Is it coming from the Northern Wastelands?”


  Jiang Lan recalled the scene he saw earlier.

  The Northern Wastelands had the most demons.

  And the demons were doing something in some desolate place. It seemed that it was them.

  At the same time, Mo Zhengdong appeared in front of the courtyard.

  “Master.” Jiang Lan stood up and greeted respectfully.

  For the past few days, his heart had been in a stable state, and he was ready to set off at any time.

  “Let’s go,” Mo Zhengdong said softly as he looked at Jiang Lan. “I’ll take you to train.”


  “Yes.” Jiang Lan lowered his head.

  If it was really the scene he saw before, then this time, it was still extremely dangerous for him.

  He was no match for the strongest, and his subordinates were bound to be as numerous as the clouds.

  There were definitely Celestial Immortals.

  He had made many preparations, hoping to be of use.