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Chapter 212 Even the Ghost King Has to Give You Face

Yun Fuzhao originally thought that after he said he would recommend a sect to them, these disciples would leave without saying a word.

However, the result was beyond her expectations; not a single disciple wanted to leave.

She tentatively said, "Even if it's the Lingyue Sect, I can get in with my introduction."

The disciples below remained silent for a moment, then one of them said, "Sect Master, you want us to leave? Heh, I'm not leaving! I want to stay in the Boundless Sword Sect and rot and stink for the rest of my life!"

Yun Fuzhao: "...Can't it just be glowing?"

"I understand now. This is all part of the sect leader's scheme. She thinks we're eating too much and wants to get rid of us."

No, when did she have this idea?

Dai Junde calmly said, "This disciple has almost eaten the kitchen dry."

Yun Fuzhao's eyelids twitched. "Not in jail, are you here to cultivate or to eat at a buffet?"

The disciple received a look from Yun Fuzhao and scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "Hehe, the food at the Boundless Sword Sect is really delicious."

"Human nature."

After clarifying the matter, Yun Fuzhao felt a great weight lifted from his heart.

Although the result was different from what she expected, it was still a good thing.

"The disciples of your sect seem to be quite different from those of other sects I've met."

Yun Fuzhao looked at Yu Ze, "What do you mean?"

“Their way of thinking,” Yu Ze said after a moment of careful consideration, “is quite distinctive.”

Dai Junde chuckled, "Like master, like disciple."

Yun Fuzhao: "..."

It didn't sound like a compliment.

Now that this matter is resolved, Yun Fuzhao is preparing to head to the Ghost Realm.

Before that, she had to infiltrate the Xuan Tian Sect. That was easier than the Ghost Realm.

"This is an identification tag."

Que Chi handed her a white token.

Yun Fuzhao saw the two characters 'Xuantian' engraved in small seal script on it. He turned it over and saw the two characters 'Xie Li' written on it.

Que Chi: "She is a relatively new outer disciple of the Xuantian Sect. She is quite strong and will also be going to the Ghost Realm this time."

Yun Fuzhao clicked her tongue in amazement, "Your efficiency is too high! Are you this strong after recovering your strength?"

"Of course. Don't you know who I am?" Que Chi looked at her. If she didn't have to maintain the persona of 'Que Chi', Que Yu would have liked to say a few sarcastic remarks: It's just the most basic skill of the Ghost Clan, not worth her praise at all.

He especially praised those he despised the most.

Thinking about it this way, Que Yu's displeasure intensified. He was the one who did the work, but the credit was stolen by that person.

Yun Fuzhao nodded with a look of satisfaction, "I've known you'd be good since you were little."

"We should not delay, let's head to the Xuantian Sect first."

With his help, Yun Fuzhao perfectly replicated the appearance and voice of the disciple named Xie Li.

After Que Chi recovered, even the precision of his simulation technique improved significantly, leaving Yun Fuzhao stunned.

Xuantian Sect, Council Hall.

Wen Yan sat in the main seat, with the gentle-faced Yu Nian'er sitting to his right.

Now that his ancient bloodline has been awakened, all the doubts about Wen Yan becoming the sect leader have disappeared. They didn't dare to utter a single word in front of him.

"Everyone needs to be careful on this day trip to the Ghost Realm to avoid any mishaps."

The elders, who were a hundred years older than him, nodded and bowed, "Yes, Sect Master."

Wen Yan's gaze swept over the group of elders. Ever since he merged with the creature within that dagger, he felt as if his body had been reshaped, followed by extraordinary phenomena.

Only then did he realize that the creature in the dagger was not some demon or monster, but the remnant soul of an ancient true god.

An immense surprise descended upon him, and Wen Yan couldn't help but smile. With this, how could the so-called Dragon Clan compare to him?

No matter how strong the dragon race is, can it be stronger than the ancient true gods?

What is the outside world's opinion of the Boundless Sword Sect?

"Reporting to the sect leader, most of the comments are mocking them for reaping what they sowed, and even their sect is arguing about it endlessly. It seems like internal strife is brewing."

Yu Nian'er smiled slightly, "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. I once advised Yun Fuzhao not to cooperate with the demons. She insisted on her own way, and now she has received her retribution."

The elders nodded repeatedly.

In fact, everyone present knew perfectly well that this matter was also inextricably linked to the Xuantian Sect.

That Lü Siyuan was secretly sent to the Wuya Sword Sect by the Xuantian Sect.

Wen Yan: "What did the Ghost King say? Is he willing to let his disciples visit the Star Palace?"

The Star Palace is the center of the Ghost Realm, and it is similar in nature to the Brahma Palace in the Demon Realm.

The first group of disciples who went there only visited the buildings around the Ghost Realm and didn't even get to go to the central area.

It was supposed to be a day trip, but we didn't see anything particularly interesting.

But in order to create hype, they still claimed to be superior to the Demon Realm.

An elder spoke up triumphantly: "Sect Master, the Ghost Lord has agreed. He will also treat the disciples who come with the highest honors."

"This Ghost Lord is quite pragmatic. He probably knows that the Sect Master has awakened the bloodline of a true god, and he's taking this opportunity to curry favor with you."

Yu Nian'er's eyes sparkled, "Brother Wen Yan, even the Ghost King has to give you face!"

The two of them flattered Wen Yan, making him feel quite flattered, but he didn't show it on his face. He simply said calmly, "When my cultivation level increases, even more people will come to greet me."

At that time, even the Demon Realm, Qingqiu, Eclipse, and even the Palace of Rebirth will have to curry favor with him.

A disciple stepped forward and said to Yu Nian'er, "Senior Sister Yun, this is from the Ghost Lord."

Yu Nian'er was somewhat surprised, "For me?"

"Yes. The Ghost King instructed that it must be delivered to you personally."

All eyes in the hall suddenly focused on Yu Nian'er's face.

Wen Yan narrowed his eyes, a hint of displeasure rising in his heart. Could this Ghost Lord be interested in Nian'er...?

Yu Nian'er rose gracefully and took the small scroll from her disciple.

My heart was racing, and my face flushed.

Why would this Ghost Lord give her something separately? In their previous collaborations, they rarely spoke and were mostly just nodding acquaintances.

Thinking of the other person's handsome face, Yu Nian'er felt a flutter in her heart; his cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul stage...

For a moment, she was distracted and put away the scroll, about to open it. The disciple immediately stopped her: "The Ghost Lord said you can only open it when you are alone."

Yu Nian'er's heart raced a little, and she smiled and said, "I understand."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yan's expression faded.

Just then, the voice rang in his ears again, "[A mere ghost lord dares to covet your woman? How about we kill him?]"

Wen Yan: He's at the Nascent Soul stage.

So what if you're at the Nascent Soul stage? Before me, you're no different from an ant.

The voice was persuasive and manipulative: "If you just do as I say, you'll soon become a true god. At that point, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator will be nothing more than a casualty; you can kill them as you please."

Wen Yan was initially wary of the shadowy figure, but after the strange phenomenon occurred, he completely trusted it.

Wen Yan: Okay.