Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 543 Eyes of the Mortal World

“Of course,” Fang Jiuchen’s answer surprised everyone, “I’ll say it again, this matter absolutely cannot proceed without everyone’s approval!”

After saying this, Fang Jiuchen turned his head and instructed, "Please bring Eqi Yu up here."

The name sounded strange, and Wei Xi paused slightly as he poured the tea.

Several disciples of the Hehuan Sect exchanged glances. One disciple, steeling himself, stepped forward and advised, "Senior brother... if we really invite him over... what if the sect leader asks..."

"I'll take responsibility if you ask. You all follow your senior brother's orders, and the fire won't touch you. Go ahead, there's no reason to make the fellow Daoists of the Qingcheng Sect worry."

Fang Jiuchen had put it so clearly that those people had no choice but to obey and leave.

After the cabin door closed again, Fang Jiuchen put down his teacup and sighed, "Everyone, what I am about to say involves the hidden pain of the Hehuan Sect."

"The Qingcheng Sect is a prestigious sect with a history of over a thousand years, guarding the northern frontier. I believe you will not spread this matter."

This advice only serves to deter honest people, and Wei Xi didn't believe Fang Jiuchen would reveal everything.

Xie Yingying suddenly stood up, adopting the airs of a senior disciple, and said sternly, "There are many matters to attend to in the sect, and the hospitality has been inadequate. Show the guest out!"

The cultivators moved with extreme speed, and both sides were immediately filled with murderous intent, their spiritual energy filling the not-so-spacious cabin.

"Qin Feng of the Qingcheng Sect is here, who dares to be insolent!"

The sword, "Cold Strike," was already drawn, its cold light striking Qin Feng's waist and stinging the eyelids of the Hehuan Sect disciples.

The key to uniting the army and rallying the troops lies in boosting morale. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect, whose morale has been shattered by Qin Feng, are destined to be unable to resist.

It must be said that Qin Feng, who grew up in the military, is a talented general.

The atmosphere in the cabin was tense, and a major battle seemed inevitable.

But Wei Xi knew early on that this conflict would end there.

Not to mention that the two sect leaders had already discussed the matter for a long time and would certainly not resort to arms. Just by observing the few unhurried streams of spiritual energy outside, Wei Xi knew that this charade should come to an end.

Of course, adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile, Wei Xi did not dare to investigate further on his own.

Sure enough, before Qin Feng could finish his battle, he heard the sound of the hatch opening.

"Gentlemen, where does all this anger come from at such a young age? Fighting in front of so many people? We old devils are still chatting!"

The one who spoke was the magic sect leader. The old man's tone was unhurried, effectively easing the tense atmosphere.

"Sect Leader Mo, to my shame, my disciples are arrogant and disorganized. They are definitely the ones who caused this trouble!"

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect had a good attitude, and respectfully said to Sect Leader Mo, "Sect Leader Mo, many of my disciples have been offensive. As the sect leader, I have failed to discipline them properly, so I naturally have to apologize to you."

"Not really," the magic master chuckled. "There was no fight after all. It's not that I'm senile; it's just that none of my disciples are easy to deal with. Not really! Not really!"

"Fang Jiuchen," Elder Di, who had come along, spoke up with keen insight, "You really didn't know any better this time. Why aren't you taking your junior brothers and sisters back?"

After saying this, Fang Jiuchen bowed deeply in Xie Yingying's direction as an apology, and then left with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Wei Xi frowned slightly—the more she looked at the scene, the more it seemed like a pre-planned play. Therefore, she restrained Qin Feng, signaling her to calm down. But clearly, some people still hadn't grasped the crux of the matter.

Wang Huan scoffed, "Seeing is believing! So, the introductory course to the Joyous Union Sect is to be a master of romance without ever getting entangled in a relationship! I'm truly ignorant; I've never seen anything like it!"

“By the way,” Wang Huan continued, completely ignoring his brother’s dissuasive look, “It’s one thing for them to cause trouble and leave, but what are they going to do next, something like… I Qi Yu? How will we handle it if they do it again?”

"Alright!" the magic sect leader interrupted, "We've already settled things here. You lot, hurry back and prepare! Do you really think Dieji Mountain is some kind of child's play? Xiao Xie, take them back!"

When the sect leader gives the order, everyone has no choice but to obey.

Wei Xi had no intention of prying into the secrets of the Hehuan Sect and was about to blend into the group and leave when he was stopped after taking only a few steps.

"Wei Xi, please stay here. I have something to tell you."

Once the cabin quieted down, only Sect Leader Mo, Immortal Master Du, the Sect Leader of the Hehuan Sect, Elder Di, and Wei Xi, who stood with his hands at his sides, remained.

It was at this moment that Wei Xi noticed that there used to be an incense burner in the cabin, containing some unknown spices, and the smoke from it curled up and lingered around her nose.

"Sect Leader," Wei Xi said respectfully, "I am of low seniority, there is no need for this in such a setting."

"Alright!" the magic sect leader said impatiently, "Stop playing tricks on me, you little brat. I have something serious to tell you now."

“The Hehuan Sect has an important disciple, the one I just mentioned named Eqiyu. It’s inconvenient for him to enter through the Hehuan Sect’s rope, so he needs to borrow our Qingcheng Sect’s rope to descend to the mortal realm. This task falls to you.”

Wei Xi: ?
“Fellow Daoist Wei, this Qi Yu is the current generation of the mortal eye of the Hehuan Sect, but he was born with some imperfections, and has been cultivating in seclusion within the sect for many years.”

Elder Di of the Hehuan Sect sighed and continued, "Does Fellow Daoist Wei know who the Eye of the Mortal World is?"

"Your disciple is dull-witted," Wei Xi tried to argue, "and he has no sense of propriety; he is truly unfit for important tasks."

“Wei Xi,” the magic master’s voice suddenly deepened, “listen to me first.”

After hearing this, can I still run away?! Wei Xi was somewhat overwhelmed; how come she always seemed to run into such troublesome situations!
“Disciples of the Hehuan Sect indulge in their desires and desires,” Elder Di said with a smile, “and Fellow Daoist Wei’s personality is quite suitable for this.”

"Then how about I join the Hehuan Sect?" Wei Xi asked, his heart filled with despair. "Wouldn't that mean I wouldn't have to take on this job?"

Elder Di was clearly surprised that Wei Xi would say anything to save her life. He glanced at her subconsciously. "Young Fellow Daoist Wei is Elder Xian Hua's beloved disciple. How could the Hehuan Sect possibly hinder your future? Don't joke around!"

Wei Xi not only ended up with a troublesome job, but also had her appearance attacked.
"Many disciples of the Hehuan Sect are deeply involved in the path of love, and it is inevitable that their minds will be disturbed at times. The Red Dust Eye is a special cultivator who helps disciples break through the obstacles of love, and holds a high position within the sect."

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect explained, "It can be said that the Eye of the Mortal World is of great significance to the sect. Otherwise, we would not have dared to trouble Elder Du of your sect to take action."

"As for why we approached Fellow Daoist Xiao Wei, it was to be on the safe side. We consulted the Tuoba Sect Leader of the Heaven and Earth Sect for a divination."

“The divination indicates great misfortune,” the leader of the Hehuan Sect said, his gaze falling on Wei Xi, who seemed lost in thought. “Only by using misfortune to counter misfortune can we find a glimmer of hope.”

Wei Xi hadn't reacted yet when he heard this.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xi was so angry that he almost vomited blood: This was simply blatant slander!

Wei Xi: Reject feudal superstition!