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Chapter 1114: 684 Wuxiang Venerable! (4K)



Chapter 1114: Chapter 684 Wuxiang Venerable! (4K)

Eastern Immortal Realm, Baihe Country.

A man and a woman carrying longswords walked through the stone streets and alleys. The man was handsome, dressed in black; the woman was beautiful, wearing a light blue fairy dress.

Both the citizens and cultivators of the city turned to look at them, their eyes filled with hostility, pausing their actions.

“Aotian, do you feel that Baihe Country has a strange vibe?”

Liu Yiyi felt a bit creepy.

In Baihe Country, from the cultivators to the mortals, everyone seemed lost and soulless, full of vigilant hostility towards outsiders.

Dugu Aotian nodded, “There must be a reason for such abnormalities. But strangely, there’s completely no trace of any Great Demon in Baihe Country.”

Liu Yiyi added, “Not only that, there’s also no Demonic Qi, no scent of blood.”

Liu Yiyi held onto Dugu Aotian’s arm; the eeriness of Baihe Country made her shiver inside.

Dugu Aotian’s gaze swept over the alley. The mortals here were all skin and bones, dressed in rags.

Not only the mortals, but even a few cultivators at the Dao Palace level appeared thin, with sallow complexions and lethargic spirits.

Mortals might suffer from famine and starve, but for cultivators to be so thin, with their Daoist Robes tattered and patched, this was very abnormal.

“Perhaps the answer lies there.”

Dugu Aotian looked towards the tallest Treasure Pagoda in the city.

This Treasure Pagoda was 188 Zhang high, resplendent in gold and jade; even the outer walls were made of top-grade refining materials.

This was just an ordinary small town in Baihe Country, with a population of merely a million, which had to tighten its belt to build such a Treasure Pagoda.

Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi headed towards the hundred-zhang Treasure Pagoda.

White-clothed envoys guarded outside the pagoda. Seeing Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi trying to enter, they stopped them, “Outsiders may only come this far and must not proceed any further.”

The surrounding mortals and cultivators of Baihe Country gathered upon seeing this, their eyes towards Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi filled with even more hostility.

“Let me see what kind of mystery you are up to.”

Dugu Aotian’s figure, like a ghost, instantly appeared in front of a white-clothed envoy, his right hand grabbing the envoy’s head. In the moment their eyes met, Dugu Aotian’s Divine Sense, like a sharp blade, pierced into the white-clothed envoy’s mind!

“Soul Searching Skills!?”

The other white-clothed envoys, seeing their companion attacked, wanted to take action.

Clang, clang, clang!

Amid the sound of metal clashing, all the white-clothed envoys’ magical treasures were struck away by Liu Yiyi’s longsword.

The faces of the white-clothed envoys were pale, knowing that Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi’s cultivation levels far exceeded theirs, yet they still remained defiant, “You’ve offended the Venerable, grievously sinful, and surely you’ll suffer divine retribution!”

“Release the Venerable’s envoys at once.”

“They are offending the divine might of the Venerable, they will descend into hell!”

“Get out of our Baihe Country!”

The furious mortals and cultivators disregarded the disparity in cultivation levels, rushing up to capture Liu Yiyi and Dugu Aotian.

“Are you insane?”

Liu Yiyi didn’t want to indiscriminately kill mortals and could only summon a Bronze Bell.

The Bronze Bell formed a barrier, protecting Liu Yiyi and Dugu Aotian within.

No matter how the mortals and cultivators attacked, the barrier of the Bronze Bell remained unaffected.

“Joyous Pure Land… Wuxiang Venerable…”

Dugu Aotian learned about the changes in Baihe Country from the Sea of Consciousness of the white-clothed envoy.

“Aotian, do you know who they are?”

“This Sect called ‘Joyous Pure Land’ controls Baihe Country, demanding that followers sell all their possessions to offer tribute, and they require an annual tribute of virgins… This Treasure Pagoda was built by depleting all the city’s wealth.”

Dugu Aotian was displeased.

The sect of Baihe Country was not much different from the Demon Sects, just cloaked in a facade of sanctity.

“They’re willing to sell all they have, even their children, to worship a sect that’s unrelated to them? What are they thinking?”

Liu Yiyi saw these mortals and cultivators of Baihe Country showing signs of madness, worshipping Joyous Pure Land with extreme devotion, finally realizing the source of the spookiness.

These people had gone mad.

Two sane people walking amidst a group of lunatics would make anyone feel uneasy.

“What monsters dare offend our Joyous Pure Land? Aren’t you afraid of descending to the eighteenth level of hell?”

At the top of the pagoda, Buddhist light illuminated all around, a holy aura spreading out.

“Venerable?”

Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi both looked towards the pagoda, wondering if the Wuxiang Venerable they mentioned was cultivating inside.

“Holy Envoy!”

“Please, Holy Envoy, take action to eradicate this evil demon.”

“Please, Holy Envoy, bless us to enter the cycle of reincarnation, to be immortals in the next life, eternal and free from the pain of sickness and death.”

The mortals and cultivators of Baihe Country knelt in unison, worshipping towards the pagoda with devout expressions.

“It’s only a Holy Envoy.”

Dugu Aotian initially thought the mastermind behind Baihe Country’s troubles, the Wuxiang Venerable, was inside the pagoda, but it turned out to be just a Holy Envoy.

Reading the Divine Sense of the white-clothed envoy, the internal hierarchy of Joyous Pure Land was strictly ordered into Venerable, protector, Holy Envoy, and Envoy.

Every city had a Holy Envoy residing.

A white-clothed Saint Envoy appeared in the sky.

With the appearance of the white-clothed Saint Envoy, Celestial Maidens Scatter Flowers, golden lotuses emerged from the earth, and Brahma voices resounded as if a Saint had descended to the world.

Below, the mortals and cultivators of Baihe Country were more devout, not daring to look directly.

The white-clothed Saint Envoy coldly gazed at Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi. When his gaze landed on the peerlessly beautiful Liu Yiyi, a trace of greed flickered deep in his eyes.

This city had never seen such a beautiful and elegant fairy.

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