Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 180: Blowing Through Nine Heavens Lake Water, Only My Purple Jade Flute in Hand
The method to bend the blade aura had yet to be discovered, but Chu King of Hell did not feel discouraged and continued to contemplate at all times…
In these past few days, within the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, Gu Duxing urged the newcomers, and it was a bustling scene. Every day, everyone struggled to catch their breath, while Mo Qingwu danced nearby, shouting encouragement…
Mo Chengyu’s injuries seemed to improve day by day.
In the afternoon, while Wu Qianqian was sorting through some information, she deliberately read out some trivial news to interrupt Chu Imperial Seat’s silly laughter. However, Chu Imperial Seat remained as steadfast as a mountain, seemingly deaf to her words.
But when Wu Qianqian read a rather ordinary piece of news, Chu Yang suddenly straightened up, and a terrifying light shot from his eyes! This kind of light was unprecedented, causing Wu Qianqian to jump in surprise, her heart racing.
“At the south gate of the city, two people just arrived, one old and one young, both exuding exceptional elegance; the older man was spirited and vigorous, while the younger man was handsome and graceful, holding a Purple Jade Flute upside down in his hand.”
The mention of the Purple Jade Flute in this news made Chu Yang spring up as if he had been electrocuted.
In his memory, Mo Tianji had always carried a Purple Jade Flute with him, never parting from it; it served as both a pastime and a unique weapon, and the flute itself contained hidden mechanisms, which was indeed formidable!
This news made Chu Yang wonder: Could it be that Mo Tianji has finally arrived in Iron Cloud City?
Half a year ago, he had hated this name to the bone, but now, hearing it again stirred complex emotions within him, a mix of feelings.
“First, find out the whereabouts of these two people!” Chu Yang ordered with urgency.
“What?” Wu Qianqian hadn’t expected Chu Yang’s reaction to be so intense and strange, momentarily taken aback.
“The old and young pair, the one holding the Purple Jade Flute upside down, find out their location immediately!” Chu Yang instructed, each word charged with a flickering, indescribable light in his eyes.
An hour later, the sky had already darkened; Chu Yang, dressed in a blue robe, arrived at the entrance of an inn named 'Pleasant Come Inn.' After inquiring, he went up to the second floor and gently knocked on the door of a guest room.
“Who is it?” a calm voice from inside asked, very softly.
“Blowing through Nine Heavens Lake water, only my Purple Jade Flute in hand.” Chu Yang replied softly, “Heaven's secret is hard to measure; heaven's secret can be measured.”
Inside the room, there was a sudden silence; after a long while, an elegant voice slowly said, “Interesting! Please come in.”
The door opened suddenly, revealing the gaunt face of an old man, who warily stared at Chu Yang. Upon seeing this old man, Chu Yang felt a sharp pain in his head, as memories of being besieged at the Wind Thunder Platform three days in the past flashed through his mind!
This old man before him was one of the three King Level experts who had besieged him!
“Who are you?” the old man asked in confusion.
“A friend.” Chu Yang smiled, “Mo Chengyu is with me.”
“Ah? Please come in, please come in!” The old man's expression changed instantly, and his eyes revealed an uncontrollable joy as he stepped aside to let Chu Yang pass.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yang stepped into the room.
Inside, a white-clothed youth stood tall and elegant, with a crystal-clear purple light emanating from the Purple Jade Flute in his hand, quietly radiating a magnificent glow. His face was as fair and exquisitely refined as a woman's, yet he exuded a scholarly elegance mixed with a subtle sharpness!
Chu Yang's heart shook violently. For a moment, it felt as if his past life and this life had converged, only to be separated again in an instant.
Chu Yang could say he was extremely familiar with this face!