Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Baili Chengfeng and Wenhujiu followed the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen all the way to the outside of the Peach Blossom Land, and found that it was only a hundred or so steps away from the Marquis' Mansion.

The two looked around and saw no one. In the moonlight, they discovered that there was no road ahead, just an ordinary residential area outside the marquis' mansion.

Looking vaguely into the distance, behind the houses under the thin mist is a wasteland with a radius of four or five miles.

"Uncle, this is so strange. I clearly saw him carrying Dongjun and Zhaoer in from here. How come we have no way to go when we get here?"

Baili Chengfeng looked around for a long time, frowned, and said in confusion.

He warmed the wine in the pot with one hand on his chin, half tilted his head, listened to Baili Chengfeng's words, thought for a while, and murmured:

"He is indeed a hermit master. This is the Qimen Dunjia formation he set up. Don't panic. Just go in and you will find his hiding place!"

After saying this about warming the pot of wine, he jumped up and crashed into the deserted land of a residential area that was carefully constructed by the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen using the art of Qimen Dunjia.

Just as Baili Chengfeng was about to speak to stop him, Wenhujiu had already stepped into the Peach Blossom Land. Seeing that his uncle had gone ahead, he also gritted his teeth and rushed in with his Qinggong...

"Whoosh~"

As I was warming the pot of wine, I saw a strange sight before my eyes. When I looked closely, I saw a magnificent peach blossom forest under the moonlight.

The moonlight is like water, and the peach blossoms are like clouds!

"Uncle! How do you know this is the art of Qimen Dunjia?"

Baili Chengfeng, who was following closely behind, also rushed in. He stopped and looked at the peach forest in front of him in surprise and asked.

"You have stayed in the military camp for too long! You have seen too few talented people in the martial arts world. Have you been to Jianlin? But their formations and illusions are far inferior to those here!"

He folded his hands over his chest while warming the pot of wine, his tone quite proud.

Baili Chengfeng smiled back awkwardly, then followed the warm pot of wine into the depths of the peach forest...

At this moment, under the towering ancient paulownia tree, the Confucian immortal had just fed a pot of medicinal wine to the seriously injured Wen Yanzhao.

After hearing the Confucian Immortal say that all his cultivation was destroyed by that full-strength attack, his heart sank and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Baili Dongjun naturally heard what the Confucian immortal said, and was about to open his mouth to beg his master to lend a hand and restore Wen Yanzhao's skills.

But the Confucian Immortal stretched out his left hand and stopped him.

Then he withdrew his inner strength, gently put Wen Yanzhao down, looked at the three people in front of him and said:

"Looking at the three of you brothers, I can't help but think of the past between me and my elder brother Gu Mo when I was still a young master..."

Gu Chen's face was filled with longing, and he continued:

"Dong Jun, when you just returned to Qiandong City, your master had already calculated that your cousin and I would definitely face this disaster!"

Then, he pointed his finger at the peach forest, and the petals immediately gathered together and took shape. After a moment, they formed the upper Kun and lower Qian of the sixty-four hexagrams in the Book of Changes - "Heaven and Earth Pi (Pi)".

"Heaven and earth, the sky is below, the earth is above! The trend of heaven and earth turning upside down is imminent, and we cannot escape this unprovoked disaster!"

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen calmly pointed at the hexagram on the ground and said to the three people.

Then he waved his long sleeves, and the original hexagram of Kun on top and Qian on bottom instantly changed into "Di Tian Tai" with Qian on top and Kun on bottom.

"But the change of this hexagram is good fortune for the earth and the sky. Only after going through disasters can we finally achieve good fortune!"

The Confucian immortal spoke in a clear voice, while Baili Dongjun, Wen Yanzhao and Ye Dingzhi all stared at the changing hexagrams under the moonlight in a daze.

The Confucian Immortal waved his long sleeves, and the petals on the ground suddenly dissipated. He then walked up to Wen Yanzhao and asked softly:

"You don't belong here, but your presence can change many people and things."

"I am a broken body, living in this world, and besides not wanting to disappoint my brother Gu Mo who exchanged his life for his, the only one who has my back is Dong Jun!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun asked in surprise:

"Master, why do you say that? Are you..."

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen looked at Baili Dongjun with infinite affection in his eyes and chuckled:

"That's right, Dongjun. It is your appearance that gives me the meaning to continue living."

"Your presence is also the only bond that binds me in this world, and Xi Chu Jian Ge has a successor!

"But today, if I let those two people from the Demon Sect go, they will definitely spread the news of my appearance throughout the world. People will already know that the Confucian Immortal has appeared in the world—"

"Those who covet me, those who hate me, and those who fear me will immediately rush into this Qiandong City!"

"By then, both the Zhenxi Marquisate and those connected with you will be in great trouble."

"In order to stop all this, I intend to use the remaining power in my broken body to heal your cousin's internal injuries and restore his cultivation!"

"By that time, the Confucian Immortal will truly die, and this catastrophe can be avoided..."

After hearing what Gu Chen said, Baili Dongjun's eyes instantly turned red. He seemed to have a premonition that something he could not accept would happen.

So she rushed to Gu Chen, pulled his sleeve and sobbed:

"Master, is there no other way?"

"Oh, right, we can ask my uncle to ask for help from Xin Baicao in Yaowang Valley! We can ask him, there must be a way!"

"Master, Dong Jun doesn't want you to die! Dong Jun wants you to taste the wine I brew that is famous all over the world! And he wants you to see me become a wine fairy..."

Baili Dongjun's tears rolled down, wetting his and Gu Chen's clothes.

Gu Chen caressed Baili Dongjun's hair lovingly and said softly:

"Dong Jun, you have your own path! Whether your master can see it or not, whether he is witnessing it or not..."

"You will become whoever you want to be. Don't waste time. The sword strike I just used to kill Wufa has already damaged my vitality. If it weren't for the medicinal wine, I might have died years ago."

After the Confucian Immortal finished speaking, he looked at Baili Dongjun deeply, then waved his hand and lifted Wen Yanzhao up from the ground.

"Master!" Baili Dongjun's tears flew. Just as he was about to reach out to pull Gu Chen's arm, he was held down firmly by a pair of hands.

"Xiao Baili, listen to your master! I am from the Wen family, warming up a pot of wine, and would like to meet Senior Ruxian!"

"I am the prince of Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, Baili Chengfeng!"

At the moment when Wen Yanzhao was lifted up by the Confucian immortal's internal force, Wen Hujiu and Baili Chengfeng finally found this place.

The two men bowed to the Confucian immortal who was about to transfer his inner energy to Wen Yanzhao under the Phoenix Paulownia Tree to rebuild his cultivation.

The Confucian Immortal did not even turn his head and responded:

"You two have been following me for a long time, right? One is Dongjun's father, and the other is the uncle of this young friend from the Wen family. Do you really think that I haven't discovered your whereabouts?"

"Since you are here, it is fate. If there are any uninvited guests, I hope you two can be witnesses with them."

Wenhujiu and Baili Chengfeng looked at each other in astonishment. They were somewhat puzzled by the "uninvited guest" mentioned by Gu Chen. Wenhujiu asked:

"From what the senior said, is there anyone who can find this place?"

Gu Chen nodded:

"This person is quite important, and will be here in a moment."

At this moment, Baili Dongjun was heartbroken, with tears in his eyes, and asked in a sobbing voice:

"Master, what testimony did you just mention?"

Gu Chen smiled calmly: "The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen will disappear from the world!"

After he finished speaking, he used both hands and his internal energy surged even stronger!

Wen Yanzhao only felt that the four major acupoints of Baihui, Shenting, Tanzhong and Dantian were like a warm current flowing into them from top to bottom.

Gu Chen's inner strength is calm, peaceful, pure and serene, even though he was seriously injured in the battle in Lausanne City that year.

His internal strength is less than half of what it was in his prime, but his cultivation is still at the unrivaled level of Half-Step Divine Wandering.

This skill can not only cure Wen Yanzhao's internal injuries, but also allow him to reach a higher level!

Wen Yanzhao naturally knew all of this, but for his cousin Baili Dongjun and the Confucian immortal's medicine technique.

He was determined to save the life of the Confucian immortal, even if it was only for a period of time, or to extend his life for a few years!

Wen Yanzhao, who was in mid-air, was continuously receiving the internal force transmitted by the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen.

Taking advantage of this time, Wen Yanzhao said in a voice that only he and Ruxian could hear:

"I will never forget your kindness, Senior. I only ask for your permission. After I pass on my skills, I want to have a few words with you alone!"

The Confucian Immortal nodded slightly upon hearing this, and injected the internal force in his hand into Wen Yanzhao's body even faster.

At this time, Ye Dingzhi, with his weak body, walked to Baili Dongjun's side and whispered:

"Dong Jun, I'm leaving too!"

"Your master is right. When the people of the Beili royal family come to Qiandong City, there will definitely be no place for the orphans of my Ye family!"

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun's already grief-stricken heart became even worse.

But he just looked at Ye Dingzhi silently and said softly:

"Brother Yun, take care! Once this storm is over, we'll see you in Jianghu!"

Ye Dingzhi nodded silently, holding the Zhenwu sword given to him by Wen Yanzhao in one hand.

After bowing to everyone present, he paused and disappeared into the depths of the peach blossoms that fell like snow...

(Sorry for the long wait! Daju unfortunately passed away and had repeated fevers, but he still updated despite the delay!)

(Many readers have started school, so I will try to write a few more chapters in the next two days! Don’t forget to continue reading after the holidays!)

(I hope all readers can protect themselves, this is really too painful...)