Shen Yuan Ring

Chapter 224 Yi Hai Makes His Move, A Thousand Faces of Despair

Dancheng, East Courtyard of Tianji Pavilion.

Wu De opened the Qiankun bag of the Thousand-Faced Gentleman and was surprised to find that it contained Ji Daoyi.

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

He came to Dancheng precisely to get in touch with Ji Daoyi and build a good relationship with him.

Just when you're feeling sleepy, someone brings you a pillow.

After a moment of excitement, he came to his senses.

A treasure capable of holding a living person is hidden in the wilderness, concealed using an array.

The person who could kidnap Ji Daoyi in a place like Dancheng could not be a simple character!

"There must be that powerful person's mark on this sack. If we can't clean it, what if he finds out that I saved Ji Daoyi and left him such a gift!"

Wu De became increasingly panicked as he thought about it, and immediately went out with his Qiankun bag to find Elder Yi Hai!

"Elder Yi, I need your help with a small matter." Facing the impending trouble, Wu De didn't get straight to the point and asked Elder Yi Hai to help him remove the marks on his Qiankun bag.

"Oh, whatever the Holy Son commands, I will certainly do my duty without hesitation."

"It's nothing serious, I just need you to help me clean the marks off this bag, otherwise it might cause me a lot of trouble!"

Yi Hai took the Qiankun bag from Wu De, his expression hardened, and he suddenly looked up at Wu De and asked.

"Holy Son, where did you obtain this Qiankun Bag?"

Yi Hai had previously thought that the sack Wu De was carrying was just a sack, although it looked somewhat similar to the Qiankun Bag, but he hadn't considered that possibility.

Wu De was taken aback, and replied somewhat embarrassedly, "Would you believe me if I said I picked it up on the way to Dancheng?"

"Haha, I believe you! The Holy Son truly lives up to his reputation as the Holy Son handpicked by the Pavilion Master; he even managed to find the Thousand-Faced Gentleman's Qiankun Bag!"

"The Qiankun Bag? The Thousand-Faced Gentleman? Elder Yi, do you know its origin?" Wu De also learned its name at this moment.

"I know! But before that, I'll remove the mark on the Qiankun Bag first. Otherwise, it'll be difficult when the Thousand-Faced Gentleman arrives," Yi Hai said with a smile.

After that, Wu De stopped bothering them and sat quietly to the side, waiting for Elder Yi Hai to handle the matter.

A quarter of an hour later,

Elder Yi Hai then returned the Qiankun Bag to Wu De!

"Holy Son, I have removed the mark on the Qiankun Bag. Just be careful when you use it in the future and don't let the Thousand-Faced Gentleman find out."

Wu De accepted the Qiankun bag and thanked Elder Yi Hai profusely.

Then he asked Elder Yi Hai, "Elder Yi, what did you just say about the Thousand-Faced Gentleman? Could it be that this Qiankun Bag is his treasure?"

“Holy Son, this Thousand-Faced Gentleman is also a master, no ordinary person. He and I are both peerless experts at the Master Dao Realm.”

"The Thousand-Faced Gentleman's real name is Yun Shangtian. He was once a prominent figure in a sacred land. However, due to his philandering nature, he was like a butterfly that plucks flowers, and he was fond of seducing holy maidens, goddesses, and even married women, which attracted the attacks of various forces."

To quell public anger, the holy land where he was located had no choice but to expel him from the holy land, and he became a notorious rogue cultivator.

However, he did not become more restrained after being expelled; on the contrary, he intensified his actions and began to abduct the holy maidens and goddesses of the holy land that had made him a rogue cultivator.

Relying on his unparalleled skill in disguise, he blended into various holy lands like a ghost, making it difficult even for saints to detect him instantly.

In addition, his own strength is formidable, and his speed is as fast as lightning, leaving many powerful figures helpless against him.

Whenever the saints of those holy lands tried to besiege him, he always managed to escape like a cunning rabbit. As a result, people in the martial arts world said that he had a thousand faces, which was why the holy lands could not punish him. So, they gradually stopped calling him by his name and instead called him the Thousand-Faced Gentleman.

He also grew fond of this title, and over time, he began to call himself the White Dragon in the Waves and the Thousand-Faced Gentleman.

This Qiankun Bag was his most renowned treasure, capable of holding living beings, changing size at will, and completely isolating any aura.

"Furthermore, this Qiankun Bag is said to be the key to his success in abducting the Holy Maiden." After Elder Yi Hai finished speaking, he looked at Wu De thoughtfully, his eyes seeming to hint at something.

"Ahem, Mr. Yi, I am a gentleman and would never use it for such shady dealings."

......

at the same time,

When Elder Yi Hai was erasing the mark on the Qiankun Bag, the Thousand-Faced Gentleman and the demons of the Lotus Sect finally reached an agreement.

Before he could even recover,

The Thousand-Faced Gentleman quickly sensed that his divine sense left on the Qiankun Bag was being enveloped by a powerful force, and that his divine sense was constantly dissolving.

"Oh no, someone is refining the mark on the Qiankun Bag."

The Thousand-Faced Gentleman suddenly leaped into the air and sped off towards Dan City.

The demon thought he was trying to escape, so it followed closely behind.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't disturbed me just now, I would have been able to awaken the divine sense on the Qiankun bag and see who took it."

The demon roared, "It's all your fault for being stupid. You left such an important thing in this godforsaken place and got tricked by someone else, leaving me covered in filth."

"If you had brought Ji Daoyi with you from the beginning, none of this mess would have happened!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I brought him here directly, would you still be able to negotiate with me? Don't think I don't know you're using me as a pawn."

"Don't forget we're in this together now. If you can't bring Ji Daoyi to me, I'll fight you to the death, no matter where you run to."

"Hmph, what do I, the White Dragon of the Waves, have to fear? At worst, I'll just change my face. Elder Chimei of the Lotus Sect, you're quite voluptuous and large! Although you're a bit old, I like you!"

"you wanna die!"

The two bickered as they traveled, and in a quarter of an hour, they were within two kilometers of Dancheng.

not good!

Damn!

Just a little bit closer!

Finished!

The Thousand-Faced Gentleman, who was speeding along, suddenly stopped in mid-air, wearing a mask of pain, looking as if his father had died.

The demon following closely behind did not expect Thousand Faces to stop suddenly, and crashed heavily into his back. Then the two fell to the ground side by side.

boom!

"Ah~"

"Don't let me find out who you are, or I'll make sure you're imprisoned in a latrine for a hundred years!"

A muffled thud was followed by screams that echoed through the air.

In an instant, dust billowed up, and a shocking crater was created in the ground.

The Thousand-Faced Gentleman felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken into countless pieces, and the excruciating pain instantly spread to every nerve ending.

Not only that, but the loss of the Qiankun Bag also dealt him an unprecedented blow to his spirit, as if he were about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

Over the years,

The Thousand-Faced Gentleman roamed the martial world, experiencing countless life-and-death trials. He was always the one toying with others, but today he not only got tricked by someone, but also lost his Qiankun Bag.

Most importantly, the Thousand-Faced Gentleman doesn't even know who the other party is. He wants revenge, but he can't find a worthy opponent!