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The disciples of the sect who went out to exterminate demons have gradually returned, but Shen Fu has not returned yet. Wu Chen comforts herself, saying that Shen Fu went to a distant place where the demons are powerful, and he will be back in a few days.
The spirit plants raised by Wu Chen have been wilting recently, either because she forgot to water them or because she watered them several times a day.
I don't know why, but on a Wu Chen, I always feel a little uneasy.
On a Wu Chen, I think he might need to go out and clear his mind. It's not a good idea to stay in the fairy mansion every day and not be able to calm down.
On the road, the disciples I met were all very surprised. They didn't expect that the almost reclusive Wu Chen Immortal Lord would come out for a stroll.
"Who is this?" A curious junior disciple who had never seen the Wu Chen asked the senior sister next to her.
"This is our sect's Wu Chen Immortal Lord. Wu Chen Immortal Lord usually prefers peace and quiet and doesn't like to go out, so you joined the sect late and haven't met him." explained the Senior Brother next to them.
Another senior sister looked admiringly at the departing figure of Wu Chen: "Back then, we were all competing to be accepted as disciples by Wu Chen Immortal Lord, but unfortunately..."
"What's the use? Does the Wu Chen Immortal Lord not have any disciples?" White clothes are superior to snow had a clear and cold expression, and the junior disciple thought that if it were him, he would definitely want to be accepted as a disciple by this immortal lord.
"For so many years, Wu Chen Immortal Lord has only taken in one disciple, and that is Shen Fu Senior Brother." Shen Fu Senior Brother is exceptionally talented and outstanding, and it's likely that he wouldn't even consider the disciples behind them.
"It turns out to be Master Shen Fu's Senior Brother." The junior disciple sighed regretfully, then suddenly puzzled, " Wu Chen Immortal Lord only has this one disciple, how could he bear to let Senior Brother Shen Fu take such a risk?"
The Senior Brother shook his head, "How would I know? I also thought at least an elder should have been sent. Perhaps... Senior Brother Shen Fu's cultivation has made great progress again?"
The words that these disciples were discussing were not heard by the departed Wu Chen. Outside of Qingyun Sect was a bustling town, Wu Chen walked aimlessly on the street, clearly having spent countless years alone, but now suddenly feeling too lonely.
The old lady selling hairpins on the roadside enthusiastically called out to Xiao Xianjun: "Xiao Xianjun, would you like to buy a hairpin? My hairpins have beautiful styles and good materials."
Xiao Xianjun, not needing a hairpin, shook his head and said to the old lady, "I don't like wearing hairpins, so buying one would be useless."
"Xiao Xianjun Can I buy one for my beloved? My beloved will surely be happy."
Wu Chen wants to explain that they don't have a beloved, but suddenly the figure of Shen Fu appeared in their mind. If it were to be given to Shen Fu, would he be happy?
What is he thinking? Shen Fu is not his sweetheart. It's been so long, except for the first half month, there have been sporadic messages. These days, there hasn't been a single message.
But inexplicably, Wu Chen picked a black jade hairpin. The hairpin was not carved with too many patterns, but Wu Chen just felt that Shen Fu would like it.
The old lady was taken aback, she didn't expect Wu Chen to choose this hairpin: "Xiao Xianjun, this hairpin is not very suitable for a young girl. It's made of all ink jade and it's not cheap. Xiao Xianjun, why not choose another one?"
Wu Chen, however, paid the money cheerfully and said with a smile, "He will like it."
The old lady didn't say anything more. That jade hairpin was the most expensive one he had, but it hadn't sold for a long time. Young ladies didn't like ink jade hairpins, and those young gentlemen found the carving too simple. The material was top-quality all-ink jade, and those who were interested found the price too high. He never expected to sell it today.
But, would any young lady really like that hairpin?
In the bustling street, White clothes are superior to snow and the untainted Xiao Xianjun seem isolated from the excitement, walking aimlessly. Perhaps he is waiting for the rain, or perhaps he is waiting for someone to hold an umbrella for him.
When Wu Chen returned to sect, it was already dark. As Wu Chen was preparing to return to the immortal mansion, they suddenly spotted a familiar disciple.
Wu Chen felt a sudden sinking in their heart. The disciple was Feng Kang, a direct disciple of Lin Rufeng, and one of the top cultivators in the sect. Most importantly, he had gone to the same place as Shen Fu. Why had he returned now, while there was no news of Shen Fu?
Wu Chen quickly stepped forward and approached Feng Kang. His usually cold expression couldn't be maintained: "Weren't you supposed to go to eliminate demons with Shen Fu? Why have you returned, but Shen Fu has not yet returned?"
Feng Kang was startled by the sudden appearance of the visitor. After recognizing that it was Wu Chen Immortal Lord, he was about to bow when he heard Wu Chen's words. Feng Kang responded with surprise, "Junior Brother Shen Fu had another task. After the demon elimination, he was arranged to go to the demon realm. Wu Chen Immortal Lord, were you not aware of this?"
He doesn't know, of course he doesn't know. If he knew, how could he let Shen Fu go to the Demon Realm!
Wu Chen's lips trembled slightly, "Did he go to the Demon Realm alone?"
"The formation sent by the sect leader Master can only allow one person to enter the demon realm, so..."
"So you're saying we should send a disciple alone to the demon realm? sect What about the many elders?" Wu Chen was somewhat furious, finding it utterly absurd! The number one major sect Qingyun Sect actually needs to send a disciple to the demon realm?
Even though he had a good understanding of the Demon Realm, he had to be cautious when he went there. Even if Shen Fu had a fortuitous encounter and his cultivation surpassed his, he was still going to a strange and dangerous place alone. What if something went wrong?
Wu Chen turned and cast a spell, instantly arriving at Lin Rufeng's residence. Lin Rufeng, upon seeing Wu Chen, immediately greeted him, "Junior Brother, why have you come? I heard from the disciples that you had left the mountain, and I was planning to look for you later."
“Why did Shen Fu go to the Demon Realm?” Wu Chen didn't have the mood to exchange pleasantries with Lin Rufeng.
It's all for Shen Fu again!
Lin Rufeng was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "This formation can only send one person to the Demon Realm, so it's just..."
"sect So many elders, why does it have to be Shen Fu? He's just a disciple. Does the sect leader not know how dangerous the Demon Realm is?" Wu Chen didn't even want to call him senior brother. He and he himself should be the ones who knew the danger of the Demon Realm best, after all, they had both experienced it firsthand.
"The elders of sect are all too busy to go, and the most suitable candidate should have been you, junior brother. But who would have thought that Shen Fu, upon learning this, volunteered to go to the Demon Realm in your place, and no one could stop him."
Lin Rufeng knew that Shen Fu cared about Wu Chen, so he deliberately depicted the dangers of the Demon Realm in vivid detail. As expected, Shen Fu was unwilling to let Wu Chen take risks and volunteered to go to the Demon Realm in place of the master."
Wu Chen Closed my eyes, how foolish! When does he need a disciple to protect him!
"Alright, I understand." Wu Chen Bowed to Lin Rufeng and turned to leave.
Lin Rufeng looks at Wu Chen with a determined look in his eyes, as if to say that as long as Shen Fu is dead, everything will be better.
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