Chapter 679
byIn a secret room of Tianxiao Sect.
Cang Yan stood there respectfully, reporting to the ancestor all the things that happened after seeing Yang Kai.
After hearing that Yang Kai killed Duan Hai and Xu Qi in front of Xia Chengyin, the ancestor of Tianxiao Sect couldn’t help but have his eyes light up, revealing a meaningful smile.
Then he talked about what happened in the previous generation’s cave. The ancestor was also surprised： “He has the Fire of Spiritual Awareness？”
Cang Yan nodded seriously： “Doesn’t the ancestor know？”
“I don’t know.” The old man slowly shook his head. “I only faintly felt that this matter could only be resolved with him, so I asked Fei Yu to rush over when you were about to come back.”
“Then the patriarch has never seen that kid either?”
“Hmm, I haven’t seen him, but he… has some origin with this old man！”
Cang Yan had a confused expression on his face, clearly not understanding what origin Yang Kai had with the master.
“Hmm, apart from you and Du Wan, Xia Chengyin also knows that he has the Fire of Divine Sense, right?” The patriarch faintly asked.
Cang Yan’s expression turned solemn, and he slightly nodded. “Yes, that little girl from the Alchemist Association also knows, and on the way back, Fei Yu also saw it.”
“I understand, you can go down.”
“This disciple takes his leave！” Cang Yan bowed and retreated. After walking out of the secret room, he only thoughtfully stared in the direction of the Thunder God Sect for a moment, and a cold smile emerged on the corner of his mouth.
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Yang Kai stayed in the Tianxiao Sect for two consecutive days. Only Fei Yu came to see him once. Cang Yan was nowhere to be found, and no one else came to greet him.
Fei Yu gave him a jar of Thousand Red Flower Brew, saying that this was a thank-you gift for his help in that cave.
This beautiful woman was a bit unrestrained. When she came to look for Yang Kai, she was drunk, reeking of alcohol, her cheeks were flushed, and her slender neck also had a different kind of red glow, which was extremely alluring.
“Don’t drink too much at once. Your small body won’t be able to take it if you drink too much.” Fei Yu smiled charmingly and reminded. After putting down the Thousand Red Flower Brew, she disappeared again. No one knew where she went.
Yang Kai smiled helplessly. He didn’t even have a chance to ask for some information from her. He could only put the Thousand Red Flower Brew into the Black Book Space and continue to walk slowly in the courtyard.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was just strolling around casually, with an unhurried pace. But his whole body of flesh and blood was clearly wriggling incessantly as if his body was under enormous pressure.
But what was strange was that place where he landed was ordinary and without leaving any trace.
Three days later, Cang Yan suddenly appeared and beckoned to Yang Kai, saying, “The Patriarch wants to see you.”
Yang Kai’s expression lit up with joy, and he quickly walked over.
He had too many perplexing that needed to be asked. Moreover he also really wanted to know what kind of person the Patriarch of Tianxiao Sect was.
Just after walking a short distance, Cang Yan suddenly looked at him with a strange expression and said in surprise, “You’re nervous？”
“No.” Yang Kai shook his head.
Then why is your True Yuan constantly bursting forth? And your flesh and blood is tense… No… Something’s wrong…” Cang Yan’s expression suddenly changed, and he stared deeply at Yang Kai, exclaiming in surprise, “Fei Yu gave you the Primordial Shackles?”
“That’s called the Primordial Shackles？”
Cang Yan nodded slightly： “The more True Yuan you pour in, the heavier the shackles will be. How much weight are you bearing now？”
“Almost four or five thousand catties.”
“You are really strange.” Cang Yan showed a surprised expression. “Have you ever specifically cultivated your physical body before？”
“I have cultivated.”
The Proud Bone Golden Body Art is specifically designed to develop the strength of the physical body. Now bearing the weight of four or five thousand catties, except for being a little unnatural, Yang Kai is not much different from usual. Even when walking, he will not leave a trace on the ground.
Cang Yan marveled. He had also worn Fei Yu’s Hunyuan Shackles, but at Yang Kai’s level, he confessed that he could not be as calm as him.
He is an alchemist. How could his physical body be so strong？
Alchemists, who are immersed in the way of alchemy, rarely have time to practice. Therefore, basically all alchemists are not strong in combat power. When a martial artist and an alchemist of the same level fight, the one who loses will definitely be the alchemist.
But Yang Kai had previously killed Duan Hai and Xu Qi and entered and exited the Wind Eye and Thunder Eye. Cang Yan saw it all. He felt vaguely that this kid seemed not just a spiritent-level alchemist with the Fire of Divine Sense so simple.
After walking for a long time, Cang Yan suddenly stopped in front of a house and said, “You go in. The ancestor is waiting for you inside.”
Yang Kai nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and strode in.
After walking into the house, turning a corner, in the deeper secret room, there was a flickering candle flame that seemed to be on the verge of being extinguished at any moment.
The light in the secret room was not bright. An old man with white hair and beard and a thin figure was sitting cross-legged in place. His aura was as calm as a deep well, and there was nothing special about him.
Yang Kai’s expression was solemn. He knew that this was undoubtedly the patriarch of Tianxiao Sect. He walked towards him while looking at him.
When he got close, he bowed and saluted： “Junior Yang Kai, greetings to senior！”
The old man slowly opened his eyes, stared at Yang Kai for a moment, and smiled amiably： “Good talent, good perseverance, and also have courage and courage. There are very few young people like this nowadays.”
“Senior is too kind.”
“Sit down！”
Yang Kai sat cross-legged on the futon in front of him. After sitting down, his expression suddenly changed. He faintly smelled a faint bloody smell in the air.
“I know you have a lot of questions. Don’t be in a hurry to ask. Open the package in front of you and take a look.” The old man said with a smile.
Yang Kai looked down and indeed saw a package in front of him. On the package, there was clearly oozing blood and the bloody smell was exactly emitted from this package.
Yang Kai furrowed his brows slightly, but didn’t hesitate. He casually opened the package. After seeing clearly what was inside, he immediately looked up and stared at the Patriarch of Tianxiao Sect in shock and astonishment.
This was actually a human head！
It was the head of Sect Master Lei Guang, Xia Chengyin！
“Before you grow up, no one should be able to reveal the secret that you possess the Divine Consciousness Flame.” The old man smiled and said.
“Thank you, senior, for taking action！” Yang Kai quickly expressed his gratitude.
Originally, he had planned to wait until he quickly advanced to the Transcendent Realm and then go to kill and silence people. But unexpectedly, the Patriarch of Tianxiao Sect had helped him accomplish this matter in advance, which also made Yang Kai unload the burden in his heart.
At that time, he had no choice but to reveal the secret of his Divine Consciousness Flame because in his opinion, the information about the Ancient Demon Clan and the Coffin Carrier could not be leaked even more.
“It’s just a small matter.” The old man shook his head lightly.
With his means and strength, killing a Transcendent Third-Order Sect Master Lei Guang was indeed just a small matter. Before Xia Chengyin could react, his head had already fallen to the ground.
“Senior.” Yang Kai sat up straight and said in a deep voice, “Can I ask, what is the reason for all this? Why did you ask Cang Yan to look for me? Why did Cang Yan take care of me so much? And you even killed Sect Master Lei Guang for me. We don’t seem to have met before, right?”
“Hehe.” The old man smiled. “Of course, there is a reason for me to do this. Well, my name is Chu Lingxiao. So, have you thought of anything？”
Yang Kai’s expression changed slightly, faintly detecting some information. In the eyes looking at the old man, the vigilant look gradually melted away and became brighter and brighter.
“It seems that you have thought of it, but you are not sure. Then let me show you some evidence.” Chu Lingxiao laughed heartily. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and shot out a burst of energy, which poured into Yang Kai’s body.
When Yang Kai was caught off guard, a sound like a chain being whipped sounded in this secret room.
A golden chain strangely appeared in the void and was grabbed by Chu Lingxiao.
“Lock Demon Chain！” Yang Kai exclaimed in surprise.
This was the extremely yang and extremely firm secret treasure he obtained under the Dragon-Trapping Ravine in Lingxiao Pavilion. Since he got it until now, he had only used it twice. Once was to kill a wisp of the divine sense of General Meng Ge in the Fierce and Malevolent Evil Cave.
The second time was underground in Zhongdu, using the Lock Demon Chain to deal with the Evil Lord Yang Bai.
After Yang Bai died, he took back the Lock Demon Chain.
But now, the Lock Demon Chain was casually summoned by the Patriarch of Tianxiao Sect.
“This is my thing！” Chu Lingxiao looked at Yang Kai with a smile.
Yang Kai only felt that the confusion in front of him suddenly became clear, and he understood everything at once.
Hehehe laughed, scratched his head and said, “Ancestor?”
Chu Lingxiao nodded slightly： “I didn’t expect that after hundreds of years, someone could actually come to the Tongxuan Continent from that world. It seems that you have suffered a lot. You’ve worked hard.”
“I didn’t suffer much. Along the way, there were people taking care of me.” Yang Kai’s mood became subtly excited. Looking at Chu Lingxiao, he inexplicably felt a sense of kindness, as if there was a warm feeling of going home.”
“That’s the best.” Chu Lingxiao sighed slightly. “Hundreds of years ago, I also went to your side. I know that the resources there are scarce. That you can come this far is really unexpected.”
“So, Lingxiao Pavilion was really founded by you？” Yang Kai’s eyes lit up.
“Yes.” Chu Lingxiao nodded. “A sect named after my own name. Back then, I chased after a Demon General, passed through a void corridor, and arrived in your world. I fought with him there. In the end, I scattered his soul, but no matter what I did, I couldn’t damage that physical body. I had no choice but to bind it with the Lock Demon Chain and seal it under that mountain stream. The reason for founding Lingxiao Pavilion was just to have someone guard the physical body of that Demon General. After staying there for decades and confirming that the soul of the Demon General had dissipated, I found my way back.” Chu Lingxiao explained for a while and then sighed again： “Time flies so fast. Are you a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion？”
“Yes.”
“It’s good if you are, and it doesn’t matter if you aren’t. The fact that you can obtain the Demon-Locking Chain indicates that there is some fate between us.” Chu Lingxiao laughed, paused for a moment, and then asked, “What’s the situation over there now？ Is everything okay in the sect？”
“It’s not bad now, but a few years ago, it was almost wiped out.”
“Oh？ Tell me about it. I’m really too irresponsible for this sect I founded.”
Yang Kai then told in detail what the Lingxiao Pavilion had experienced over the years, leaving nothing out. He hadn’t talked so openly with others for a long time. The old man in front of him with a kind expression and a kind face was not only the patriarch of the Tianxiao Sect but also the patriarch of the Lingxiao Pavilion. Naturally, Yang Kai didn’t hide anything from him.
Chu Lingxiao also listened with great interest and seemed quite concerned about the descendants in that world.
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