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C529 Finding Him!

Wu Ziyi of the Poison Shadow Sect walked out. Behind him were Qi Meng, Yao Zhe, and three other warriors of the Transformation Void Martial Stage.

A few days ago, they ran out of the Water Saint’s cave and met disciples of the Lingyun Academy, the Beijiao Academy, the East Descent Academy, the Gu Luo Academy, and the Wind Lightning Academy. They then went together with them.

Wu Ziyi told them everything that happened in the Water Saint’s cave.

It could be said that he was the one who told Qiu Xunfeng about Feng Yu.

Qiu Xunfeng shook his head and said, “We haven’t fought yet. However, as long as this brat is in my hands, there will be a chance for us to fight.”

He then looked at Nan Zhifei.

Nan Zhifei raised his head and glared at him. He said, “You dare to fight with me, but you captured me instead. How despicable.”

Qiu Xunfeng smiled and didn’t comment.

Fan Ziran also walked over. Fan Yuxiao was one of the few disciples of the Fan Tian Sect who were left.

He frowned and looked at Nan Zhifei on the ground. He said, “Brother Qiu, it was this brat who got the Water Saint’s inheritance. Why didn’t you kill him and capture him instead?”

After coming out of the Water Saint’s cave, he separated from Xiao Leng and Hong Yi of the Changfeng Hall and planned to split into three groups to find Senior Brother Niluo and Senior Brother Wuxiang.

The trial ground was too big. It would be a waste of time if they went together.

He didn’t walk for long before he met Qiu Xunfeng and the others. Wu Ziyi of the Poison Shadow Sect saw that there were only ten or so people, so he asked if he had met the Hao Yuan Academy.

Naturally, he didn’t hide anything. After he nodded, he told Qiu Xunfeng everything.

Qiu Xunfeng was second only to Nie Luo and Phaseless in the Nine Great Academies. After hearing this, he became very interested in the disciple leading the team from the Hao Yuan Academy.

He wanted to know what kind of youth was able to beat so many sects so many times.

Therefore, he asked Qiu Xunfeng to carve the youth’s appearance into the crystal. Of course, he also carved the youth, who had received the inheritance, into the crystal.

He originally wanted Qiu Xunfeng to kill them to avoid future troubles, but he didn’t expect Qiu Xunfeng to capture the youth.

Qiu Xunfeng’s eyebrows twitched, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He said in a charming voice, “The Water Saint’s inheritance is good stuff. Whoever gets it will have the potential to become a Saint. It is possible to cultivate to the level of a Saint. Therefore, it’s a pity to kill him.”

After all, in the history of the Northern Desolate Territory, there had never been a Saint.

Fan Ziran was slightly stunned. He said, “Brother Qiu, you don’t plan to kill this kid, do you?”

Before Qiu Xunfeng could say anything, Fan Ziran continued, “Don’t forget that this kid is from the Hao Yuan Academy.”

“If we leave him alive, once he breaks through to the Saint Realm, the situation in the Northern Desolate Realm will be messed up. At that time, even your Lingyun Academy will be destroyed.”

Nan Shu Fate gritted his teeth in anger. What was wrong with this damn guy? He only knew how to instigate others to kill him? And how did he know that he had received the Water Saint’s Inheritance?

When Feng Yu and Fan Tian Gate fought, he was receiving the Inheritance. After he finished receiving it, Fan Zhi Ran had already left with his people. Therefore, he had never seen Fan Zhi Ran before and didn’t know him. He couldn’t understand how he knew that he had received the Inheritance.

Qiu Xun Feng smiled and said, “Although he has received the Water Saint’s Inheritance, he has to walk out of the trial ground alive. Only then will the situation you mentioned happen.”

The trial ground would only end in a dozen days. This time, there were Niruo and Wu Fa. Even if he let this brat go, he wouldn’t let him walk out of the trial ground.

Fan Zhi Ran was slightly stunned. Then, he understood Qiu Xun Feng’s meaning. He nodded and said, “Then why didn’t you just kill him? Why did you have to capture him?”

Qiu Xun Feng’s eyebrows twitched. He seemed to have thought of something interesting. His eyes flashed quickly. He curled his lips and said, “Don’t you think it’s interesting?”

[What’s so interesting about this?

Fan Ziran couldn’t figure out what was so interesting about capturing this brat.

Qiu Xunfeng didn’t continue to explain. He turned around and found a clean place to sit down.

The trial would end in eighteen days. Since that brat from the Hao Yuan Academy was so powerful, he would play with him.

Although they didn’t exchange blows today, that brat had attacked him before, so he dodged it.

Indeed, that brat’s cultivation wasn’t weak, but he knew that it wasn’t all of her power. So, he wanted to see how she could defeat three sects by herself.

He also wanted to see how that brat fell into his hands. That young man was planning to save her.

[Isn’t this interesting enough?] Qiu Xunfeng fell into deep thought. The corner of his mouth curled up.

Seeing him sit on the ground, Junior Sister Lin hurriedly followed him and sat beside him. She looked at him carefully. Yan Shaoqing’s face turned darker when he saw this scene.

Qiu Xunfeng didn’t chase Junior Sister Lin away or look at her. His eyes kept looking at Nan Sifan. It seemed that Nan Sifan was much better looking than the delicate Junior Sister Lin.

At night.

Nan Sifan was tied to a thick tree. Her eyes were closed and she snored softly. She was sleeping soundly.

If Feng Yu saw this, she would probably scold him for being heartless. He could even sleep under such circumstances. It really made people speechless.

More than a hundred disciples sat in different places and rested with their eyes closed. The big disciples of the other academies took turns to guard the night.

Right now, the ones guarding the night were the big disciples of the East Boundary Academy and the Ancient Luo Academy.

In the dark night, Feng Yu’s body moved and appeared behind a big tree. The silver-white robe on her body had already been turned black by her power of transformation.

At this moment, she was almost one with the night.

She grabbed the tree trunk in her hand and looked down at the two big disciples sitting in front of the fire. Then, she looked at Nan Sifan who was sleeping soundly and cursed silently.

This guy was sleeping soundly even more than a pig.

A thought suddenly appeared in her mind. Feng Yu sneered and looked behind a big tree. She saw a huge black wolf staring at the sleeping people.

Maybe it was because it was coveting the two big disciples’ auras, but it didn’t dare to go up. It was reluctant to leave, so it kept lingering behind the tree.

Feng Yu’s eyes turned back. The Ink Spirit that was wrapped around her wrist woke up. A black vine silently crawled out of her sleeve and slowly fell toward Nan Sifan.

From the beginning to the end, no sound was made.

The big disciples of the Ancient Luo Academy and the East Boundary Academy were still talking and didn’t notice anything strange.

The black vine quickly reached Nan Sifan. The mouth on the vine opened and bit toward the rope that was tied to Nan Sifan.

There was no sound, but the rope was broken.

Before Nan Sifan’s body fell to the ground, Feng Yu immediately used the power of space to create a black hole in the ground and put Nan Sifan into it.

At the same time, Mo Ling’s vine silently withdrew.

Everything went smoothly.

Feng Yu moved her body and landed on the black wolf behind a big tree not far away. When the black wolf saw her, it retreated in fear.

Feng Yu didn’t give it a chance. With a surge of power, the black wolf’s body seemed to be imprisoned. It was weak and didn’t have any strength. It was almost impossible for it to run away.

At the same time, the black wolf was transformed into Nan Sifan. Its four limbs were on the ground, and its eyes looked at Feng Yu fiercely.

Feng Yu gently touched its head. With a move of her spiritual power, she brought back the Nan Sifan that was transformed by the black wolf and silently put it under the tree that was tied to Nan Sifan.

Then, she activated the power of the concealing bead and walked into the sleeping disciples with a sneer. She was looking for Qiu Xunfeng.

This guy dared to kidnap Nan Sifan. She would teach him a lesson.

While she was looking for Qiu Xunfeng, she met Wu Ziyi and Fan Zhiyan. Her eyebrows twitched.

She had been wondering why Qiu Xunfeng had set his eyes on them. When she saw Wu Ziyi and Fan Zhiyan, she immediately knew the answer.

These two annoying guys must have told Qiu Xunfeng about the Water Saint’s cave. That was why Qiu Xunfeng was interested in them.

She coldly glanced at Wu Ziyi and Fan Ziran. She was aiming for Qiu Xunfeng tonight, but she would also take care of these two.

He seemed to have sensed something before he even got close to Qiu Xunfeng. He opened his eyes quickly, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

“Come out.”

His unique voice sounded charming. The Head Disciple of Gu Luo Academy, Gu Lang, and the Head Disciple of Dong Lin Academy, Dong Chao, looked over almost immediately when he spoke.

“Brother Qiu, what happened?”

They looked around. Apart from the two of them, only Qiu Xunfeng was awake.

Qiu Xunfeng didn’t answer them. He closed his eyes and smiled coldly. This man was indeed powerful. She had used the power of the concealing bead, but he could still sense it.

She would see if he could sense her position.

Feng Yu stopped and looked at Qiu Xunfeng with her ice-cold eyes.

She saw Qiu Xunfeng’s lips curling up. He said charmingly, “It’s you.”

Before he finished, he slapped out a palm and hit where Feng Yu was standing.

Feng Yu moved and dodged it. She raised her eyebrows. This man… could really sense her position. He was powerful.

“Eh? Why did this brat break the rope?”

A confused voice sounded in Feng Yu’s ears. After Feng Yu dodged Qiu Xunfeng’s attack, she turned her head and looked over.

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