Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

Seeing Tu Huai, who was just a moment ago lively and energetic, turn into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, benefiting the surrounding flowers, plants and trees, Tong Mu and the other three couldn't help but swallow.

The scales in their hearts, which had already tilted Jiang Yuchuan toward the right path, began to waver once again.

The methods Jiang Yuchuan used were simply too terrifying and cruel, something that no righteous master could do.

Seeing that the crisis had passed, Tang Yan, who had been holding on, finally couldn't hold on any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing into Sun Zhuqin's arms.

"Elder!!"

"How could this be?! Elder Tang clearly took the medicine, so why are his injuries still so severe!"

The four of them were immediately at a loss.

Cai Yingmei glanced at Jiang Yuchuan, who was about to turn and leave. A sudden urgency gripped her, and she immediately rose, took a few steps forward, and knelt before him, her voice choked with emotion.

"Senior, please wait! We are disciples of the Sword Inquiry Sect. Please, senior, save Elder Tang Yan!"

Cai Yingmei's actions surprised the remaining three people.

But the words had already been spoken, and it was clearly impossible for them to stop it now.

He could only look anxiously at Jiang Yuchuan, praying in his heart that the other party would not be angry.

Jiang Yuchuan turned around under the gaze of the four people, glanced at Tang Yan lying on the verge of death in Sun Zhuqin's arms, shook his head, and said indifferently:

"With all the meridians ruptured and the poison entering the lungs and internal organs, even a god could not save him."

After uttering those words, Jiang Yuchuan turned and disappeared into the night.

As if she had lost all her strength, Cai Yingmei slumped backward and sat down.

"Yingmei, come here."

After calling Cai Yingmei over, Tang Yan glanced at the four of them, and with her last bit of strength, took out a piece of silk from her bosom and handed it to Tong Mu.

"We must deliver it to the Suspended Sword Pavilion. Whether the Sword Inquiry Sect can survive this calamity depends on the four of you!"

Tang Yan breathed her last as soon as she finished speaking.

"Elder Tang!!"

Sun Zhuqin and Cai Yingmei burst into tears.

Tong Mu and Che Zhanhong also wiped away their tears with grief and indignation.

Just then, six young men and women dressed in white and holding long swords leaped out of the forest and came to Tong Mu and the others.

Looking at Tang Yan, who had died tragically in Sun Zhuqin's arms, the woman leading the group of six frowned slightly. "We're still a step too late!"

"Are you gentlemen from the Suspended Sword Pavilion?"

Tong Mu stood up and looked at the six people, his eyes full of doubt.

The attire of the Suspended Sword Pavilion was easily recognizable, so he recognized the six people at a glance.

"That's right! We are indeed disciples of the Suspended Sword Pavilion."

The one who answered Tong Mu was Jiang Cheng, who was following behind the woman.

Tong Mu thought to himself, "As expected," and then asked, "Why are you senior brothers and sisters from the Suspended Sword Pavilion here?"

"We came here specifically to meet you after receiving the distress message." Jiang Cheng stepped forward and glanced at Tong Mu and the other three. "Wasn't it you who delivered that distress message?"

"A distress message? What distress message?"

Tong Mu looked bewildered, then turned to look at Che Zhanhong and the other two.

All three shook their heads in confusion.

"The letter wasn't delivered by you?!"

Now, Jiang Cheng was also somewhat bewildered, and then looked at the leading woman, "Uncle Xie, what do you think of this matter—"

Xie Wanning looked at Tong Mu and asked, "The letter for help is signed by Tong Mu. Do you know this person?"

"Tong Mu?!"

Seeing Tong Mu's strong reaction, Jiang Cheng asked curiously, "What? Could that person be you?"

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Cheng's words were just a joke, but Tong Mu replied with a serious expression, "If the Tong Mu mentioned by this senior brother is from the Sword Inquiry Sect, then it must be me."

"Someone is impersonating someone to deliver a message..."

Xie Wanning fell into deep thought.

Given the current situation, it's unlikely that the other party is lying.

"Could it be a letter sent by other disciples of the Sword Inquiry Sect, deliberately using your name?"

Jiang Cheng expressed his guess.

"Not likely." Tong Mu frowned and shook his head. "The Sword Inquiry Sect is already under close surveillance, so it's almost impossible for any letters to be sent out."

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to say something more, he suddenly heard a series of sounds coming from the woods beside him. Then, he saw a white figure fly out and land in front of everyone.

"Elder Fei!"

When Xie Wanning saw Fei Guang arrive, she immediately told him what had just happened.

After listening, Fei Guang remained silent for a moment, then said, "I am aware of this matter. I will report it to the Pavilion Master when I return to the mountain!"

"Did Elder Fei manage to catch up with that person?"

Jiang Cheng asked Fei Guang.

The team that went out to provide support was originally led by Fei Guang. The reason why the six of them arrived ahead of time was because they happened to run into Shu Yu, who was terrified by Jiang Yuchuan and was running away in a panic.

Encountering such a suspicious expert on the way to provide support, Fei Guang naturally couldn't let him go, so he left with the words "You guys go first" and immediately gave chase.

As soon as the two started fighting, Fei Guang immediately recognized the origin of Shu Yu's martial arts moves.

Unfortunately, Shu Yu was focused on escaping and didn't want to fight. So after exchanging more than ten moves, she deliberately created an opening and used the force of Fei Guang's injury to escape.

Seeing that he could no longer catch up with the other party, Fei Guang turned around and went to meet up with Xie Wanning and the others.

Upon hearing Jiang Cheng's question, Fei Guang shook his head and sneered, "These demonic cultivators aren't very skilled in martial arts, but they're first-rate at escaping!" He then turned to look at Tong Mu and the other three, "Did Junior Sister Tang leave any last words before she died?"

Tong Mu's expression darkened, and he handed the silk in his hand to Fei Guang, truthfully replying, "Elder Tang instructed me before his death to deliver this to the Suspended Sword Pavilion no matter what."

Fei Guang took the silk, opened it, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"I never imagined that there would be such traitors in our Great Qian martial arts world!"

After saying this, he looked directly at everyone and said, "This matter is of great importance, and we must hurry back to report to the Pavilion Master!"

With that, he led the four of them, including Tong Mu, and set off immediately, intending to travel back to the Suspended Sword Pavilion overnight.

Before setting off, Tong Mu took Tang Yan's body from Sun Zhuqin's arms and carried it on his back.

Cai Yingmei turned and glanced at the inn. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to keep her discovery to herself.

……

Having completely shaken off Fei Guang's pursuit, Shu Yu finally stopped running and rested against a nearby tree trunk.

"What a fine Suspended Sword Pavilion! One day, I will avenge this!"

Suppressing the surging blood and qi, Shu Yu quickly took out several healing pills and swallowed them. He then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to circulate his internal energy to heal his injuries.

This three-stage mission has completely failed.

Not only did they encounter a mysterious grandmaster who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but they also ran into a group from the Suspended Sword Pavilion who came to their aid while they were escaping.

She could accept the former as bad luck, but she couldn't understand how the news had leaked and attracted the attention of the Suspended Sword Pavilion!

Once the Suspended Sword Pavilion receives the message from the Sword Inquiry Sect, it will definitely take action!

Since this matter concerns the grand plan of the Holy Church, she must immediately return to Zuixianju to report to the Holy Maiden so that a response can be made immediately.

After temporarily suppressing her injuries, Shu Yu didn't delay any longer and immediately got up to prepare to set off.

"Master Shu, why do you look so disheveled? Have you encountered some trouble?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a purple figure appeared in front of Shu Yu like a ghost.

"Flower—Saint Child?"

After recognizing who it was, Shu Yu remained wary, but not as vigilant as before. "Why is the Holy Son here?"

Hua Chengtian walked towards Shu Yu with a smile and said, "Of course, it was the Holy Maiden who sent me. After you left, the Holy Maiden received news that the Xuehua Sect had failed in its supervision, allowing the Wenjian Sect to release a distress message. The Holy Maiden was afraid that you would be in danger, so she sent the sect to come and support you immediately."

"No wonder!"

Upon hearing Hua Chengtian's words, Shu Yu suddenly understood.

No wonder the people from the Suspended Sword Pavilion were here; it turns out it was the message released by the Sword Inquiry Sect!

"Is Hall Master Shu injured?"

Hua Chengtian looked at Shu Yu with concern, at a distance of less than a foot from her.

"It's nothing! Just a minor injury."

Shu Yu shook her head, indicating that she was fine. However, she was quite surprised by Hua Chengtian's excessive concern and enthusiasm.

Immediately after carefully recalling Hua Chengtian's words, Shu Yu suddenly woke up!

--wrong!

Given the relationship between the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son, it's impossible for the Holy Maiden to say so much to the Holy Son, let alone send him to support her!

The purpose of the holy son's presence here at this moment is—

A chilling sensation suddenly ran down Shu Yu's spine.

When she looked at Hua Chengtian again, she saw that he had already come to her side at some point!

What came into her view was Hua Chengtian's stunningly beautiful face with a sinister smile.

Before I could react, a sharp pain suddenly shot through my chest.

"you--"

Shu Yu's eyes widened, and before the shock on her face could fade, she breathed her last and fell backward.

Hua Chengtian glanced expressionlessly at the lifeless Shu Yu, wiped his hands, and turned to walk into the night.