One person: I, Daoist Master, am a cultivator of immortality!

And so, the group of five embarked on their journey to Snowmoon City. However, this journey was anything but ordinary, as none of the five knew the way to Snowmoon City.

"Hey Lei Wujie, weren't you going to Snowmoon City to become an apprentice? You don't even know how to get there! With your terrible sense of direction, how long will it take you to get to Snowmoon City?"

Xu Fengnian sat in the carriage and teased Lei Wujie, who was sitting on the side of the carriage. Lei Wujie, carrying his huge sword box, looked indifferent.

"Just ask! You can't do anything without asking. As long as you can open your mouth and ask for directions, isn't that enough? Look, even though none of us five knew how to get to Snowmoon City, we found our way by asking for directions, didn't we?"

To be fair, Lei Wujie's optimistic attitude is really good; it seems like all comic book protagonists have this kind of talent.

Whether it's Luffy, Goku, or Naruto, they all possess this extremely optimistic talent.

Perhaps there really is such a thing as a childlike heart, otherwise how could Lei Wujie have secured a place among so many talented young people in The Young Song?

Ye Anshi, who was born with a martial arts lineage, had already mastered all thirty-two secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall before even completing his apprenticeship, and had thoroughly integrated them.

Xiao Se, the sixth prince of Bei Li, Xiao Chuhe, entered the Free Land Realm at the age of thirteen and the Carefree Heaven Realm at the age of seventeen. He was skilled in both literature and martial arts and was known as the number one genius in Bei Li. He was once the brightest youth in Tian Qi and was enfeoffed as the Prince of Yong An at the age of seventeen.

Lei Wujie was able to travel with them solely because of his shrewd and resourceful nature.

Was Lei Wujie truly gifted? Probably not. When Li Hanyi taught him swordsmanship as a child, she could only teach what she herself had practiced as a child, yet Lei Wujie could never seem to learn it. Clearly, in terms of pure talent, he couldn't compare to his sister.

Lei Wujie eventually became a sword immortal and even inherited his mother's Heart Sword, all because of this exquisite heart.

As Sun Yao pondered these thoughts inside the carriage, the sky gradually darkened.

"Sir, it's getting dark. I see a mountain god temple ahead. Why don't we spend the night here?"

Old Huang led the withered old horse over, and the group of several people split into two teams.

Old Huang led a separate team, guiding the old horse ahead to scout the way. Sun Yao stayed behind to keep an eye on them.

Xu Fengnian and Xiao Se drove the carriage, Sun Yao sat inside, and Lei Wujie walked beside the carriage.

"Alright, let's stay at this mountain temple for the night. It's really not good to travel on a snowy night, so having a place to stay like this is perfect."

Traveling through wind and snow on a snowy night was nothing to Sun Yao and Lao Huang, but it might not be so for the other three young men who were just starting out in the martial arts world.

Sun Yao did not take any risks and chose to agree with Jian Jiuhuang's suggestion to spend the night in the mountain god temple.

Before long, the group arrived at the somewhat dilapidated mountain god temple. It was a dark and windy night, so they led the horses inside, but untied the carriages.

After all, the carriage was an important tool for their journey, and they couldn't afford to lose these two horses.

As for the old horse that Lao Huang was leading, it had already cleverly run into the mountain god temple. Sun Yao even felt that the old horse was somewhat spiritual.

The five people entered the mountain god temple. Sun Yao and Lao Huang noticed that the fire in the temple had probably just been extinguished.

Sun Yao knew that the fire must have been lit by Tang Lian, the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, so he was relaxed and had no worries at all, while Old Huang was alert and vigilant about his surroundings.

Sun Yao patted Lao Huang on the shoulder, then pointed upwards, and Lao Huang immediately turned his head to look at the roof beam of the mountain god temple.

Immediately afterwards, a pebble bounced off the ground and flew up, and with a thud, a figure fell directly from the roof beam.

"who!?"

"who!"

Xu Fengnian and Lei Wujie had the same reaction, while Xiao Se remained very calm, as if he had expected this outcome.

"I'm a man of the martial world, why am I a thief? Tell me, young brother, where do you come from?"

Although Sun Yao knew that he was Tang Lian, the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, he couldn't just call him out directly.

"Tang Lian, the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, greets Senior! May I ask what brings you here? Could it be that you are also here for the so-called treasure of the golden coffin?"

As Tang Lian spoke, he slowly stretched his hands behind his back. He looked at Sun Yao with great vigilance, as if he was about to unleash a series of attacks.

"A golden coffin? What golden coffin? Made of gold? That's worth a fortune. A coffin must contain hundreds or thousands of taels of gold."

"Hey Xiao Se, why are you even going to Snow Moon City to collect debts? Isn't he the senior disciple of Snow Moon City? Just make him give you this golden coffin, and that'll be fine."

Xu Fengnian clapped his hands and spread them out, providing the best solution.

"SnowMoon City is demanding repayment? When has SnowMoon City ever owed any debts?"

"It's this kid. He damaged things in my shop but didn't have the money to pay for them. He said he was a disciple of Snow Moon City, so I simply drove my carriage to Snow Moon City to collect the debt."

As for the three of them, these two are guards I hired, and this is their junior.

After briefly explaining the whole story, Xiao Se introduced the identities of the other people.

"How come I didn't know that Snowmoon City had a disciple like you?"

"Senior Brother Tang Lian, I am Lei Wujie from Lei Family Fortress in Jiangnan. My purpose in coming here is to go to Snow Moon City to become a disciple."

"Lei Family Fortress?"

"That's right, my master's name is Lei Hong!"

"Oh, so it's Senior Lei Hong."

“That’s right, that’s right. Senior Brother, can we come with you? You can take us to Snowmoon City.”

Lei Wujie immediately struck up a conversation with him as if they were old friends, completely unaware that he hadn't even become Xueyue City's disciple yet.

"That's unfortunate, I've taken on a mission from my third master for this trip."

We are destined to travel together, as our destinations are different, and we are to escort a golden coffin from Hanshan Temple to Jiulong Temple in Biluo City.

However, though our paths may differ, we will ultimately meet again in Snowmoon City.

As soon as Tang Lian finished speaking, a golden light shot in from outside the mountain god temple. The golden light was aimed directly at Tang Lian, but Lei Wujie reacted quickly and stopped it just as it was about to reach her.

After Lei Wujie stopped the golden object, he took a closer look and found that it was a golden invitation card.

"what is this?"

"You little fool, you're finished. This is a murder warrant issued under the moonlight."

"A murder warrant under the moonlight? What's that?"

"There is a pair of famous assassins in the martial arts world: Yue Ji delivers the invitation with a smile, and Ming Hou draws his sword in anger. They are the ones being described."

"Young man, you know quite a lot. This post was originally for Tang Lian. It's a pity that your brother took it. In that case, we'll have no choice but to send him to the underworld as well."