Chapter 105: The Emergence of Sacred Signs!

  "Xiao Da Ge!"

  In the early morning, after everyone had eaten their dry rations, they headed towards the exit of the Holy Land. Hong Ke Xin, who was walking with several disciples from the Zhong Wang Palace, suddenly ran to Xiao Yun's side.

  "What's wrong?" asked Xiao Yun.

  Hong Keyi was somewhat embarrassed.

  "Speak up if you have something to say!" Xiao Yun looked at Hong Kexin with a puzzled expression as she hesitated to speak.

  "Xiao Gege, can you compose a song for me?" asked Hong Kexin.

  Xiao Yun rolled her eyes, "What are you trying to stir up again?"

  Hong Ke Xin pouted, "We're about to leave Sheng Ji soon, and who knows when we'll meet again. Besides, you've already done it for the princess, can't be thick with one and thin with another."

  "Let's go!"

  Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun readily agreed with a crisp tone.

  "Really?" Hong Ke Xin's eyes lit up, "When? Now?"

  "Alright, right now!" Xiao Yun nodded, but her smile seemed a bit mischievous.

  Hong Ke Xin didn't notice these and hurriedly said, "Then you quickly write!"

  Xiao Yun smiled mischievously, cleared his throat, and opened his vocal cords.

  "Pig, your nose has two nostrils, and when you have a cold, you still have a runny nose..."

  ……

  "Xiao Yun, I hate you! You've hurt my pride!" Hong Ke Xin reacted and saw that Xiao Yun had already run far away. Suddenly feeling both ashamed and angry, she stomped her foot and chased after Xiao Yun.

  Xiao Yun burst out laughing, relying on the colorful clouds to chase the moon, dodging left and right, singing even more happily, chasing and running, singing and scolding, it was quite comical, with laughter echoing all around.

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  Echo Valley

  It's been over ten days now, and the day when the Holy Trail closes is approaching. The elders of various sects guarding outside the cave can't help but feel a little tense in their hearts.

  "I wonder how Wan Jun and the others are doing now!"

  Under a big tree, several people sat and discussed, Zhao Yuanling occasionally looked towards the direction of the Shengji Gate, his eyes filled with worry. Many factions entered the Shengji, and many had stronger powers than the Tianyin faction. She was indeed worried that Xu Wenyun and others would get into trouble, after all, on the first day of entering, Zhang Guangren was injured and withdrew, showing just how dangerous the Shengji was.

  "This isn't going to last for two more days, is it? The disciples of other sects haven't come out yet either." Hong Jiutong said from the side.

  Zhao Yuanling glared at Hong Jiutong, "You don't seem worried at all, but your daughter is still inside."

  Hong Jiutong's face twitched upon hearing the words, and he forced a smile. How could he not be worried? He was just very confident in Hong Kexin's abilities.

  Liu Yuanzhan said, "Wan Jun has been clever since childhood, with her leadership, there shouldn't be any problems. Besides, Jian Feng and Xiao Yun are also here, so you can rest assured, Master Sister."

  Although that's what he said, Liu Yuanzhan still had some worries in his heart. Xu Wanjun and the others were the hopes of the next generation of Tianyin Sect after all. Even if one was lost, it would be a huge loss.

  "The time is almost here, I think the masters should be coming out soon!" Zhang Guangren said. After these days of recuperation, the poisonous wound on his leg had mostly healed, but now if he were to enter the Holy Traces again, he didn't have the guts for it. Thinking back to that day's experience still left him with lingering fear.

  Several people were silent, especially when the disciples of Liúyún Zōng came out, which made them feel a bit uneasy in their hearts. To know that Liúyún Zōng's strength is slightly stronger than Tiānyīn Pài, yet only five disciples came out, losing half of them. Moreover, the bodies of those five disciples were extremely disheveled, and that dwarf didn't know what stimulation he had received, his clothes were not only disheveled but also became crazy and silly.

  Everyone went up to ask, but those few disciples were all tight-lipped. The several elders of the Flowing Cloud Sect took those few disciples away overnight, leaving everyone's heart with a layer of shadow.

  "Huh?"

  At this moment, the light screen on the cliff wall flickered, and a gray figure quickly swept out of the exit.

  "Xiao Yun?"

  Liu Yuanzhen and others immediately stood up, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

  "Xiao Yun, stop right there! If you've got guts, don't run!"

  A female voice sounded, and the light screen shook again. A fat girl carrying a large bell chased out, followed by a group of fat men, who rushed towards Xiao Yun.

  "Halt!"

  Ran to the front of Liu Yuanjun and others, Xiao Yun stopped his horse, turned around and made a gesture to pause.

  Hong Kexin stood still immediately, a group of fat men surrounded Xiao Yun.

  Xiao Yun took a few deep breaths and said to Hong Ke Xin, "Sister, you've been chasing me all the way, aren't you tired?"

  "What's going on?"

  Hong Jiutong stepped forward, blocking Xiao Yun's path, and glared at Hong Kexin and the others with a dark expression. He knew that Xiao Yun was a disciple of Tianyin Sect, and given his relationship with Tianyin Sect, how could he just stand by and watch Xiao Yun get beaten up?

  Zhao Yuanling and others also walked over, seeing Xiao Yun alone, being chased by the disciples of Zhong Wang Palace, which made them all worried, could it be that Xiao Yun and the people of Zhong Wang Palace had some conflict? This is troublesome.

  Hong Ke Xin stamped her foot and pointed at Xiao Yun, "Dad, he bullied me!"

  "Huh?" Hong Jiutong turned his face towards Xiao Yun.

  Xiao Yun shrugged and smiled wryly, "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!"

  Facing Hong Jiutong's realm of music, Xiao Yun could feel a strong pressure, this old man was probably not far from the realm of music either.

  "Speak clearly!" Hong Jiutong said to Hong Kexin.

  Thinking of Xiao Yun's song that was not pleasant to hear, Hong Ke Xin felt both ashamed and angry, directly pouting her mouth and turning her face away. Hong Jiu Tong had no way out, so he turned to the big fat man with a small mustache beside him and said, "Hu Hai, what's going on?"

  "Master!" The fat man's face twitched, his eyes scanning the faces of Xiao Yun and Hong Ke Xin, "Little sister asked Brother Xiao to compose a farewell song for her, but..."

  Hu Hai recounted what had happened, and the people around him, including those few disciples from Zhong Wang Palace, couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

  Hong Jiutong's face turned extremely colorful, and he glared at Hu Hai and the others with all his might, scolding, "What are you laughing at? I think every single one of you is a pig."

  All the fat men suppressed their laughter and bowed their heads.

  Liu Yuanzhen and others were relieved, thinking that there was a conflict between the two factions, but they did not expect it to be such a small matter.

  Hong Jiutong turned his face towards Xiao Yun, "You little brat, you're quite bold, dare to scold my daughter as a pig, have you eaten leopard's gall?"

  "Huh!" Xiao Yun hesitated.

  "Hong Shixiong, it's just children playing, why take it seriously?" Zhao Yuanshen stepped forward to help Xiang Yun out of the situation, "We have something to ask Xiang Yun, and later he can apologize to your daughter, okay?"

  Hong Jiutong's face twitched, if it were someone else, he would have blown up long ago, but in front of him was Zhao Yuanling, so he could only choose to admit defeat.

  "Hmmph!"

  Hong Kexin glared at Hong Jiutong and ran to the side, originally hoping that her old father could help her out, but unexpectedly, Hong Jiutong's legs turned soft when he saw a woman.

  Hong Jiutong hastily chased after him.

  "Xiao Yun, why are you the only one coming out? What about Wan Jun and the others?" Zhao Yuanling asked immediately, ignoring everything else.

  Xiao Yun listened and said, "They are just behind, they will come out soon."

  As they spoke, the light screen on the cliff wall flickered and a group of people walked out from it. Seeing those familiar figures, Zhao Yuanling and others let out a sigh of relief.

  "Master!" Xu Wanjun and Lin Chuyin rushed over quickly.

  Both women were Zhao Yuanling's disciples. Seeing the two women safe and sound, the worry on Zhao Yuanling's face dissipated. "Why are there only a few of you? Where are the others?"

  Their eyes fell on the two women behind them, but there were three fewer people, and Lu Jianfeng was not among them. Suddenly, several people's hearts rose again.

  Xu Wanjun said, "Lu Shixiong and Qin Shixiong have separated from us and didn't travel with us. They should still be inside and haven't come out yet. However, Lu Shidi is..."

  The conversation didn't continue, but Zhao Yuanling and the others all understood that he was definitely dead. Everyone's faces were somewhat somber, but they soon let it go. Only one person had died, which could already be considered a great fortune amidst misfortune.

  "Then let's wait for Jian Feng and the others to come over, and tell us about their experiences these past few days!" Zhao Yuanling pulled Lin Xu and the other two to walk to one side.

  "Xiao Xiaozi, we'll meet again someday!"

  At this time, Ji Yunwen and three others also came out, passing by Xiao Yun's side, Ji Yunwen smiled at Xiao Yun.

  "Xiao brothers, see you again tomorrow, don't forget our appointment!" Ji Liu Feng winked at Xiao Yun.

  Xiao Yun nodded with a smile and cupped his hands together, saying "Until we meet again!"

  Xīng Yuè merely nodded slightly towards Xiao Yun and then followed Ji Yún Wén out of Huí Yīn Gǔ.

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