Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The sunlight shines through the window lattices into the room.

Bai Shenyi opened his eyes drowsily and saw a familiar face.

Bai Shenyi: "..."

He blinked slowly to make sure he was not dreaming.

Bai Shenyi's pupils contracted and he tried hard to suppress his breathing so that it did not become disordered.

He stared at Pei Yu's face for a long time, then carefully moved his arms and legs and slowly moved under the bed.

Bai Shenyi quickly put on his clothes and picked up the Zhan Tian Sword placed aside.

Before leaving the room, he glanced back at the bed.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Bai Shenyi's footsteps moved away from the courtyard.

Pei Yu, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes.

Pei Yu looked at the bedding that was curled up around him. He moved his fingertips slightly, and spiritual power emerged to put everything back in place.

The Immortal Sect election is held every three years, and this election is different from previous ones.

In the eyes of outsiders, Pei Yu seldom attends the elders' meeting, and everything in the Holy Sword Sect is normal, and there seems to be nothing special.

A breeze blew by, and Pei Yu's figure disappeared at Wangshu Peak.

Holy Sword Sect, Twenty-four Trapped Valleys.

The light in the valley was dim, and the sunlight was so weak that it was almost non-existent when it reached the ground due to the weakening of the clouds.

This is a little-known place of the Holy Sword Sect. Although the Monument of the Mystery of All Things is well-known, it is not as dangerous as this place seems.

This place has been blessed by formations performed by masters from all previous generations of the Holy Sword Sect. There is fog and mist all year round and it is surrounded by poison. Except for masters above the Nascent Soul stage, anyone who easily breaks in will have a hard time surviving.

Even among the people from our sect, few can come here.

A tall figure dressed in elder's clothes walked out from the smoke in the distance.

His steps were not fast, but when the spiritual power that was lingering in the valley touched him, it instantly made way for a wide and flat road.

Pei Yu walked along the flat road and went deep into the narrow cave.

The wet rock wall was permeated with coldness. In the cave that seemed to have no end, as Pei Yu moved forward, there seemed to be sharp and piercing sounds constantly ringing out.

As Pei Yu went deeper, the sound became clearer and clearer.

Pei Yu stared at the formation with flashing lightning in front of him, and two people with their hands and feet tied were reflected in his eyes.

The two people were a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his forties and the woman was probably in her thirties. They had regular features and were wearing the uniform of the elders of the Holy Sword Sect.

They were the fifth and sixth elders who were supposed to travel around the world and had already formed a Taoist couple.

The two of them were imprisoned in the formation at the moment, with spiritual energy fluctuating around them and surrounded by a lingering black aura.

It seems to be no different from an evil cultivator.

"You're here?"

Pei Yu turned his head and looked at the person who was speaking: "Did you find out anything useful, Uncle Cao?"

That person was the great elder Cao Xing, his usually calm face revealing an expression of fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

Cao Xing shook his head: "They have been influenced by the magic of the alien race and have gone astray. They are no different from evil cultivators who have lost their minds."

As he spoke, the scarlet in his eyes almost seemed to be dripping with blood.

After the Fifth Elder and the Sixth Elder became Taoist companions, they did not often return to the Holy Sword Sect. They only occasionally communicated with a few of them through the illusion mirror.

Among the elders, the Fifth Elder and the Fourth Elder Yun Qianluo once had the same master and have the closest relationship.

Two months ago, Yun Qianluo had no news from the Fifth Elder at the agreed time.

She secretly discussed the matter with several other elders of the Holy Sword Sect, and they immediately used their spiritual power to search for the fifth and sixth elders.

Finally, the two of them were found at the intersection of the two worlds.

At that time, the two of them still retained a trace of rationality, and tried to use their last bit of spiritual power to try to avoid disaster on their own.

It was Pei Yu who used his spiritual power to temporarily calm the evil alien magic within their breath and brought them back to the Holy Sword Sect.

I had originally planned to return to the sect to settle them both down, and then ask them about what they had experienced. However, after returning to the sect, they were once again affected by the evil magic of the alien race, and from then on, not even Pei Yu could restore their sanity.

Inside the formation, roars were heard constantly.

There was no human emotion in their eyes anymore.

Like a madman who only knows how to attack.

Cao Xing's eyes reflected the lightning, and he said calmly: "We have tried everything we can. Now this formation can only temporarily suppress their spiritual power."

Pei Yu said: "Auntie Yun still doesn't agree?"

Cao Xing nodded silently.

"She couldn't bear it and sent them away."

Having been in the same sect for a hundred years, Yun Qianluo and the fifth elder teacher were both disciples of the same person, and they were also two elders of the Holy Sword Sect.

Let her watch the person closest to her die.

It was hard for her to do that.

If the Council of Elders has not reached a unanimous decision on a matter, then the matter cannot be left unaddressed.

Yun Qianluo is no longer in the Holy Sword Sect. He has traveled thousands of miles away to seek magical techniques that can suppress the evil magic of alien races and control the demons in his heart.

Cao Xing: "Yun Qianluo has always been stubborn since she was young. Once she makes up her mind, even ten oxen can't change her mind."

"She just needs time and needs to try her best." Pei Yu said.

The thunder and lightning formation rumbled and rolled, like thunder from the sky.

Bai Shenyi looked up at the sky which was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Xiao Ling handed Bai Shenyi a new water bag: "You've been busy for a long time, have a drink of water, I just filled it."

"Thank you, Brother Xiao."

Bai Shenyi took it, but he wasn't thirsty, so he didn't drink it.

All the cultivators participating in this Immortal Sect election have arrived, and it will officially begin in three days.

Xiao Ling saw that Bai Shenyi looked worried and asked, "Did the Seventh Elder give you a lecture?"

"No." Bai Shenyi shook his head.

Xiao Ling: "Then why are you so sad?"

In the past six years, Bai Shenyi has done almost nothing special except cultivating his spiritual power and studying immortal arts.

The only thing that worries Bai Shenyi is the cultivation of spiritual power.

Since he was not being lectured by his master, he really couldn't figure out why Bai Shenyi was so sad.

"Brother Xiao."

Bai Shenyi asked: "What do you think of Senior Brother Sao?"

Xiao Ling was surprised: "Why did you think of saying Sao Er?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Sao Er is the disciple of the Second Elder. He is a gambler and a talkative person. He is dissolute and likes to flirt with women, regardless of gender... But he is very talented and practices hard. He is the youngest disciple besides you to break through to the late stage of foundation building."

"I'm not talking about cultivation..." Bai Shenyi thought for a moment and said, "I'm talking about what do you think of Senior Brother Sao's behavior of 'flirting'... and getting close to men?"

"You want to ask this? Everyone has a different definition of love. Loving all people in the world is love, and loving one person is also love. It's just that the objects are different, so what's so strange about that?"

Xiao Ling said in a serious tone: "When I first learned about it, I couldn't believe it either. This is what my master told me."

Bai Shenyi was stunned: "The Great Elder actually thinks so too."

Among the seven elders of the Holy Sword Sect, the chief elder Cao Xing is famous among the disciples for his feudal antiques.

Bai Shenyi was still really surprised when he heard it from Xiao Ling today.

But since even the Great Elder with such a strong character is like this... then is Pei Yu the same?

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for your guidance."

Bai Shenyi stuffed the water bag back into Xiao Ling's hands.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Ling said, "Don't be too eager to improve your cultivation these days, the Immortal Sect will hold an election soon."

"Got it, Brother Xiao."