Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

Chapter 202: The Iron-Boned Sangger

Dizziness, headache, weak hands and feet.

This was Sanger's first feeling when he regained consciousness from his haze.

He felt as if he had been soaking in water for three days and three nights, and his limbs became numb.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the woman in red, Wen Lan, was in front of him.

At the same time, a slightly old voice sounded from behind Sang, but Sang found that his body was bound by something and he could not move at all.

"It seems he is not your friend."

"I don't know what's wrong with this guy. I saw him mumbling something on the road, so I went up to ask him a question. He suddenly started shouting that he wanted to sell immortal blood, and almost attracted all the monks in the city."

"Immortal blood? In that case, there's no need to bring him here."

The voice behind Sanger became a little colder, and the chill contained in it made his body tremble, and his dizzy mind became a little clearer.

"It's magic! They trapped me with magic!"

Just thinking about this, Sangge suddenly felt that there were countless eyes around him staring at him, and their gazes kept shifting as he moved. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape their sight.

"This is the immortal, this is the great monk who is at the top of the world today!"

He once again felt powerless, but his face was gloomy for only a moment, and soon he smiled again, and said to Wen Lan and Ye Shiyi who was standing behind him:

"Hey, hey, hey, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Sanger's attitude suddenly became completely different from before.

"We are all family, one family!"

"...Who is your family?" Wen Lan was a little confused by Sangge's change. She looked at the person in front of her with amusement.

"Ye Shiyi, I came here specifically to look for Ye Shiyi."

"...Me?" Ye Shiyi behind Sangge spoke slowly.

"Oh, yes, I'm looking for Ye Shiyi. However, could you two please help me first? I only know that the person I'm looking for is Ye Shiyi, Senior Ye, but I can't be sure without seeing his face."

"Wait, before that, let me ask you a question first." Wen Lan said, "When I saw you, you clearly said 'We can't let that guy into the city', what does that mean?"

"I'm talking about Wumian and the others!" Sangge replied quickly, "What you don't know, seniors, is that Wumian's [how] can not only block others' spiritual sense from entering the city, but can also secretly manipulate the formation of Fengyang City and control the power of the Dharma."

"I only discovered this after I arrived at the gathering place. There is a breath of the wilderness beneath the ground of the gathering place. What could bring this place the breath of the wilderness that even I can feel? How about something that only Wumian can bring?"

"And I heard that even the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion and the Island Master of the End of the World Island would feel uncomfortable if they were illuminated by the mighty light of the Difa of Fengyang City."

"That Wumian obviously has other ideas. I'm afraid that when we enter the city, he will secretly use the power of the Dharma to threaten you, Senior."

"Now in Fengyang City, there is the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion, as well as the cultivators from Tianya Island and many Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilions, especially those countless forces. Although they are not as strong as Tianya Island and the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion, their strength is far greater than those of our Tiancang Sect."

"They are definitely not as strong as you, senior, but there are more of them. They come in waves. Even you, a senior, have to be careful."

"I think you have recognized the wrong person." Ye Shiyi shook his head and waved his hand to release the magic power on Sangge.

"I can't enter the city, and I never planned to enter the city," Ye Shiyi said, looking at Wen Lan, "Although I do need to see someone in the city for something, but fortunately my daughter broke through to the Earthly Immortal Realm a week ago, and now she can enter the city."

"Let my descendants complete the things I need to accomplish."

"Old Ye..." Wen Lan's mood also began to depress, but she soon began to smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely find your wife soon."

"You should call her mom."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wen Lan responded casually.

"But what this guy is talking about seems to be quite important. How is it? It's the black thing that was torn apart by the great immortal last week."

"Yes, it was originally a sacred tree that only existed in the Great Wilderness, but now the road leading to the Great Wilderness has been cut off, and long before that, it had already disappeared without a trace, and I don't know how those demon cultivators found this sacred tree."

"Who cares? If this thing can really control the formation in the city, we have to tell the cultivators in Fengyang City as soon as possible."

Then, Wenlan picked up the motionless Sangge like a chicken.

"And this guy, I don't know who this Senior Ye he's talking about is, but anyone who has something to do with the blood of an immortal must not be a good person. I think the two forces are going to fight each other, and this guy is one of theirs, so it's best to lock him up as well."

When Sang heard this, he shouted:

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"

At the same time, his brain was rapidly thinking about his own situation:

"What's going on? Ye Ping clearly said that Ye Shiyi was an avatar he arranged at the gathering place. Why does this avatar seem to be unaware of this?"

"Is it a test? Or is it not yet time for him to reveal his identity?"

"But the strangest thing is, he actually has a daughter?! How could a clone made of magic power have a daughter?"

Now Sangge was not sure whether he was wrong or Ye Ping was really powerful enough to use his magic power to transform into a physical entity.

After all, he is still too weak. In this situation, if he is not careful, his end will be to be reduced to ashes and die.

Finally, he thought of a solution before Wen Lan’s patience ran out, which was - start!

He had to go into the city anyway. He was just an ordinary cultivator who had only cultivated the Tiancang Guixin Jue to the third level. He had only been in the gathering place for a few days. Moreover, he had a low status and an unknown background. If he wanted to take the normal route into the city, he didn't know how many years he would have to wait.

Moreover, if Ye Shiyi in front of him was really Ye Ping's clone, then he was now in the hands of that great demon cultivator again.

"Even if you try your best, how can you shake the earth immortal in the slightest?"

He did not forget what Ye Ping said, but since he could not shake it, he would let someone who could shake it deal with him.

Thinking of this, Sanger changed the subject and shouted:

"Forget it. It was my fault that I ended up in your hands."

"But no matter what, I will never leak any information to you. I will definitely complete the tasks that Boss Ye Ping has assigned to me."

Wen Lan didn't tolerate him and simply snapped his fingers, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Wait, I think we still have room for discussion."

Sanger was a tough guy, but he still listened to the voice of his heart.

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