Chapter 123 The Sect Master is Mighty!
As soon as Lan Yue spoke, everyone looked over.
Because her voice and that inner voice were exactly the same!
Old Lin Wang across from him seemed to have thought of something, and a glint of greed flashed in his eyes.
However, he did not show it. Instead, he smiled and looked at Elder Bai Mei, secretly memorizing Lan Yue's appearance.
Disciples of sects like this usually go out to gain experience, and he can always find an opportunity.
The white-browed elder, who was carrying two children, paused and stopped.
"In that case, we'll trouble you a little longer," Elder White Eyebrows said shamelessly.
Old Lin Wang on the other side: "???"
You wouldn't actually stop walking just because this little girl said something casually.
Are all the people of your Nanling Sect so fond of watching a spectacle?
In that case, how would he possibly kill everyone around him?
Although the sect members wouldn't care how he crushed the Ghost King, they would definitely intervene if he harmed ordinary people.
Old Lin Wang's face was very ugly, feeling that this person was really tactless.
In that case, it's not his fault if he accidentally hurts those little guys later.
Old Lin Wang hardened his heart and decided to end the battle quickly.
The ghost king was being held tightly by the neck, and the queen and the boy behind him were extremely anxious.
"Don't hurt my father!" The boy grabbed the ghost king's leg, trying to save him.
"You deserve to die too!" Old Lin Wang was annoyed just looking at the little guy, after all, it was all because of this little guy.
If this guy hadn't run off and been captured by the Ghost King, none of this would have happened.
With a flick of his wrist, a silver hidden sword arrow shot out.
At this moment, both the queen behind them and the ghost king whose neck was being gripped had eyes that were about to burst with rage.
However, just as the silver arrow was about to hit the boy, it suddenly veered off course.
"Who?" Old King Lin was furious. "Who exactly made this move in secret? You are going against the Lin Royal Palace!"
No one spoke; the entire body of water was silent.
Just as Old Lin Wang made another move, a long sword radiating a cold, sharp light flew over and pinned him to a boulder not far away.
The Ghost King also took the opportunity to gain his freedom, and he carefully protected the mother and child behind him.
"Alas, why create unnecessary bloodshed?" A long sigh echoed throughout the space.
"Originally, I intended to spare your life, not wanting to get involved in any more karma, but you have repeatedly tried to kill my benefactor."
A woman dressed in an ice-blue dress slowly descended onto the water. Her eyes were also pure blue, like extremely cold ice crystals.
"Ghost King Jiang Xia, after two hundred years, I have come to repay your kindness."
The woman walked in the water as if it were flat ground.
"I am very pleased to see that you have started a family. Just as I predicted 200 years ago, you have found your perfect match."
"You saved me and other disciples in the past and helped me bury our master's remains. For the next hundred years, I will protect your wife and children."
"North of the Northern Region, in that Yinshan area, is the cultivation ground I have prepared for you."
"Thank you." The Ghost King expressed his sincere gratitude.
The princess behind him secretly pinched him, but the Ghost King chuckled, feeling so happy he wanted to bubble up.
The Sect Master of Luoyan finally smiled slightly, but when she turned her head again, her gaze was icy cold.
"Still stubbornly clinging to your delusions, trying to launch a sneak attack?" She held several black needles in her hand.
Ice-blue spiritual energy burst forth, and several black needles shrieked before slowly dissipating into smoke.
"Since that's the case, then let's send you on your way first." The silver longsword flew out, piercing through Old King Lin's body once again, his heart shattered.
At this moment, a nascent soul flew out rapidly from Old King Lin's heart, eager to escape.
A crystal box appeared in the hands of the Luoyan Sect Master, and he put the Nascent Soul inside.
[Lan Yue: Wuhu, Sect Leader is mighty! I love this kind of clean-cut and beautiful older sister!]
The Luoyan Sect Master on the opposite side paused, but did not turn around, because she also sensed that forbidden aura.
Having cultivated to her level, she was able to sense some of the rules of heaven and earth.
Wuqing sensed an aura of order surrounding her, and she seemed lost in thought.
[Lan Yue: Hehe, the novels really did tell me the truth, the villains die from talking too much!]
[Old Lin has been babbling on for so long; if he had just taken action from the start, none of this would have happened. Why force someone to give their last words? Isn't that just a classic case of a villain courting death?]
[I told you we couldn't leave! The Falling Goose Sect Master, who's invested in by Ghost King, is already on his way. How could I possibly miss such a big show! Watching the drama unfold later is nothing compared to the excitement of being there in person!]
As soon as these thoughts were expressed, the Nascent Soul trapped inside the Ice Crystal Box was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Wasn't his initial inaction a sign of alertness to the sudden sound?
The voice, which carried no spiritual power, could still echo in his mind; anyone would have to think twice before speaking to it!
I never expected it to be this callow brat. I should have just strangled everyone to death.
Old Lin Wang was in despair; he was now at the mercy of others.
He only has one Nascent Soul left, and he's trapped inside this strange magical artifact. He probably has no chance of turning things around.
It's all because of that good-for-nothing adopted son!
Old Lin Wang hated himself for not noticing this all these years.
If he had used his bloodline technique to conduct a thorough examination, he wouldn't be in such a passive position now.
[Lan Yue: Old King Lin only has one Nascent Soul left, he probably can't struggle anymore, so I'm going to continue watching the drama unfold.]
[Tsk tsk tsk, I was only skimming through the gossip when I was eating it, and I was only shocked by the huge grassland in the Prince's mansion. I never expected that Old Prince Lin's fake son was actually sent by his rival, a bastard son raised by a servant, just to make him die of anger.]
[I wonder which competitor is so formidable that Old King Lin hasn't noticed for so many years. This bloodline disguise technique is truly exceptional!]
Upon hearing this, the old Lin Wang Yuanying inside the box suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
If his deeds were to be spread, the consequences would be unimaginable!
The old King of Ling was right; from this day forward, his deeds were indeed spread by countless children.
He not only became the first Nascent Soul cultivator in history to die of anger, but the vast grassland of the Prince's Palace also became known to more people.
His few remaining adopted sons celebrated together by opening a wine jug, wanting to drink and sing all day long, living a carefree life.
His competitors went even further, throwing lavish banquets and inviting celebrities from all over the world to promote his achievements.
In short, although Old Lin Wang died with his eyes wide open in dismay, his deeds became famous and spread throughout the country.
Many children even wrote countless limericks for him.
Of course, that's all in the future.
After rescuing the Ghost King, Sect Master Luo Yan took the Ghost King and his wife and children to the Northern Region.
Some of the orphans who were willing to go were taken away, while others who were temporarily taken away were sent back to their respective homes.
After Lan Yue finished eating the last bit of gossip, she and her friends were unfortunately dragged out by Elder Bai Mei.
"From now on, we will travel to the Forgotten Dust Sect by spirit boat, instead of by water." Elder White Eyebrows coughed.
"Why not take the waterway? I think taking a boat is great, really!" Lan Yue no longer disliked the dilapidated little boat at all.
She felt that if she continued on that small boat, she might encounter another ghost king and get even more gossip.
Elder Bai Mei glanced at them and knew what the children were thinking, his face immediately darkening.
"Taking a boat is fun, but a spirit boat is much faster." That's how he explained it on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking, if we really had to take a boat, how many years would it take to reach the Forgotten Dust Sect?
If these kids aren't kept in check, they'll cause big trouble.
For example, when these little guys fell down just now, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This ghost king is alright; it's not a particularly powerful character, and he was able to handle it with ease.
What if he encounters someone he can't even defeat himself?
Elder White Eyebrows felt utterly worried!
"Elder Lu, why are you in such a hurry to return to the Forgotten Dust Sect? Is there something important that you need to do?" Lan Yue suddenly asked.
She felt that Elder Bai Mei had been leisurely swaying on the small boat before, but now he was suddenly in such a hurry, perhaps because he had some untold story to tell.
"Actually, it's nothing very important. It's just that the Wangchen Sect is preparing for the Flower Goddess Festival. You want to visit the sect, so you can't miss this important festival, can you?"
Elder Bai Mei carried all the little ones onto the spirit boat one by one.
"What's the Flower Goddess Festival for?" Yunxi asked curiously.
"Could it be that they're here to admire the flowers?" Wu Tianya guessed.
Yuan Shuo, standing at the very back, remained expressionless; he had no idea what the Flower Festival was.
"You'll find out when you get there," Elder White Eyebrows said, refusing to elaborate.