Fairy bestows immortality

Above the iron gate, some mysterious characters were carved.

It looked like some kind of ancient script, or perhaps a Buddhist symbol. Su Yun examined it but couldn't recognize it.

The carved characters look recessed and have a great texture, but I don't know what they mean.

The door is about three meters wide and four or five meters high.

For a moment, he couldn't find the mechanism to open the door.

He guessed that Ding Qian'er was probably here because she was blocked by the gate and couldn't find a way to open it.

While he was watching the situation on the door, the fat monk and Ding Qian'er were locked in a fierce battle.

Amazing fluctuations of spiritual energy shot out intermittently, and for a time, neither side could gain the upper hand.

Su Yun knew that the fat cultivator hadn't used his full strength yet; he hadn't even taken out or used his iron pestle spiritual weapon.

Of course, Ding Qian'er probably didn't use her full strength either.

Continuing to fight like this is not a solution.

Just as he was about to speak, something unexpected happened.

The fat cultivator unleashed a burst of spiritual energy, which Ding Qian'er dodged, but the energy struck the iron gate behind her.

However, the door was not damaged in any way.

This spiritual energy seemed to be directly injected into the iron gate, absorbed by the characters carved on it, and actually produced a sliver of light!

"Ok?"

Su Yun's attention was instantly drawn to him.

A sliver of light caused the special symbols and characters to shimmer and flicker.

Then, things returned to calm.

Su Yun saw it all clearly.

He was surprised at that moment.

I originally thought the symbols and text carved on the iron gate were just decorations.

But now it seems that it's definitely not that simple!

However, he couldn't immediately see what its purpose was.

The fight between the two people beside him was still disturbing his mind.

He looked at the fat monk and Ding Qian'er and said, "Stop fighting. Now is not the time for conflict."

However, his words had no effect.

The two were locked in a fierce battle, and it wasn't something he could stop with just a few words...

The fat cultivator shouted the next moment, "Su Yun, what are you standing there for?"

"Let's join forces and take down this little wench!"

"I, Fatty, am not interested in women. I'll make you have your fun after I've taken you!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yun's eyes narrowed.

Why is this guy calling out his own name?!

To satisfy oneself?

His face instantly darkened.

What do you mean by not being interested in women? Before, when you were poisoned by the demonic vine mist, who was it that kept calling you a fairy?

As expected, Ding Qian'er's expression changed slightly when she heard the name Su Yun.

After she knocked the fat cultivator back with a single palm strike, she retreated more than ten meters and turned to look over.

A pair of captivating and beautiful eyes were scrutinizing Su Yun.

"You're Su Yun?!"

She spoke, her tone tinged with surprise and doubt, looking Su Yun up and down.

The fat cultivator was about to give chase when he saw Ding Qian'er say this, and he was immediately stunned.

This slut knows Su Yun too?!

However, he realized the moment later that he had let something slip.

Su Yun is now a different person, and his shout directly exposed Su Yun's identity!

At this moment, Ding Qian'er realized that this person was indeed at the eighth level of Body Refinement, the same level as Su Yun she had seen before.

Although his appearance has completely changed, his eyes are the same as Su Yun's!

She remembered very clearly that she was very close to Su Yun that day, and the two exchanged glances; she was absolutely certain she hadn't misread it.

The next moment, she stared at Su Yun and said, "Little Fellow Daoist Su Yun, it really is you! Eyes don't lie!"

Su Yun was a little troubled; he knew he couldn't keep up the act any longer.

So he simply stopped maintaining the Hundred Forms Technique, and with crackling sounds all over his body and his bones shifting, he returned to his original appearance.

Anyway, being underground, there's no need to worry about being recognized by the Tianyang Cult.

Only after seeing that Su Yun's face had returned to normal did Ding Qian'er confirm it.

"Alright, Fellow Daoist Su Yun, it really is you."

Ding Qian'er's beautiful eyes darted around as she snorted and said, "You refused when your sister wanted to kiss you before, but now you're teaming up with this ugly fat cultivator to take your sister down. Looks like you're a hypocrite after all!"