Lu Xuelian was taken aback.
She was about to throw away the Dark Demon Banner to distract her opponent with this demonic Daoist Magical Treasure and then turn to run.
Whether she could escape or not, she would have to try running first.
I donât want the Dark Demon Banner anymore; if you want it, take it.
However, just as she waved her hand.
When the person approached a little closer, Lu Xuelian suddenly exclaimed in surprise, her expression frozen.
Huh?
This unexpectedly arrived Foundation Establishment expert looks somewhat familiar?!
She took another closer look.
Isnât this our Sect Leader?!
Within the Cyan Mountain Sect, she often saw Lu Yuanshan, so how could she not recognize him? Lu Xuelianâs expression changed immediately, from being stunned to being overjoyed.
"Sect Leader, itâs me!"
She immediately called out, bouncing slightly with excitement.
Quite unexpected.
Luckily, itâs the Sect Leader and not someone else, or my life would really be in danger.
Nearby, Lu Ping witnessed all of Lu Xuelianâs actions, feeling amused yet said nothing.
He didnât want to disclose to Lu Xuelian that he was present.
At this moment, Lu Yuanshan descended from the air using the Wind Thunder Wings, his gaze having already glimpsed Chen Yuerong who was slain, and landed calmly in front of Lu Xuelian.
"Little girl, are you okay?"
Upon hearing Lu Yuanshanâs concern, Lu Xuelian shook her head vigorously like a rattle drum.
"Iâm okay, Iâm okay."
Then, she couldnât help but pout her lips slightly, murmuring softly.
"Sect Leader, when you just arrived, you frightened me enough. I almost ran off."
"Hahaha..."
Lu Yuanshan laughed heartily, having naturally noticed earlier when Lu Xuelian was about to throw away the Dark Demon Banner and run, finding it quite amusing.
"I was in a bit of a hurry to get here. Glad youâre alright."
Seeing Lu Yuanshan appear here, Lu Xuelian felt much more at ease, exhaled a long breath, and curiously asked.
"Sect Leader, how did you come here?"
"I heard you were attacked and came specially to assist you."
"Ah?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Xuelian opened her mouth, feeling very surprised.
How did the Sect Leader know she was attacked?
Lu Yuanshan smiled and said, "I also want to ask you, have you recognized who attacked you? Itâs my oversight for not sending more disciples with you, leaving you to go down the mountain alone."
Regarding Lu Pingâs matters, Lu Yuanshan wasnât sure if Lu Xuelian knew, so it wasnât appropriate to mention them, thus he shifted the topic.
Lu Xuelian nodded slightly, made a sound of acknowledgment, and raised the Dark Demon Banner in her hand.
"I donât know who this person is; she was alone."
"Look at this, Sect Leader; this is a demon Daoist magical artifact. Perhaps this person might be a demon cultivator."
Having said that, Lu Yuanshan glanced at Chen Yuerong a few times, finding her completely unfamiliar.
Lu Yuanshan didnât know all of Hengyue Sectâs disciples.
Chen Yuerong, even within Hengyue Sect, was just a minor figure, not worth mentioning.
"Whether a demon cultivator or not, it doesnât matter if sheâs killed, as long as youâre alright."
"Iâm fine, just...Sect Leader, I felt earlier that there was another senior nearby, while fighting with her..."
Lu Xuelian hesitated but mentioned the two Water Sword Talismans, expressing her confusion.
She was very curious about who exactly was helping her.
It didnât seem like something Lu Yuanshan did.
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanshan extended his divine sense, specially probing around, but found no trace of any cultivator.
He intended to ask Lu Ping, thinking that Lu Ping might have arrived ahead and secretly assisted Lu Xuelian.
At this time, Lu Pingâs communication echoed in his mind.
"There isnât a fourth person here, no need to search further; it was me who acted those two times."
"The person on the ground was from Hengyue Sect, a disciple of Hengyue Sect."
After sending a simple communication, Lu Ping disconnected and spoke no more.
Lu Yuanshan nodded secretly, thinking that his father was still very protective and would act without hesitation when seeing his disciples in danger, unlike how the outside world rumored about Elder Lu from Cyan Mountain Sect as cold and unfeeling, with a penchant for haughtiness.
"Whoever lent you a helping hand earlier might have been some passing hero. Thereâs no need to delve deeply into who it was. I donât think itâs wise to linger here; letâs return to Cyan Lotus Mountain first."
After instructing this, Lu Yuanshan manipulated his Foundation Establishment magical power, pointed with a single finger, and released a flame to incinerate Chen Yuerongâs corpse on the spot.
Who the opponent was didnât hold much importance to Lu Yuanshan as long as he knew the opponent was from Hengyue Sect.
After Chen Yuerongâs body turned to ash, the two then set off towards Cyan Lotus Mountain.
After returning to Cyan Mountain Sect, Lu Xuelian took out Chen Yuerongâs storage bag.
Lu Yuanshan merely extended his divine sense and with just a light sweep, easily erased the residual divine thought on top with his Foundation Establishment cultivation.
Dumping out the items inside the storage bag, there were not many, scattered sparsely.
There were more than five hundred Spirit Stones, equivalent to the price of a Tier Two magical artifact.
There were also a few bottles of low-tier elixirs, Qi Cultivation Powder, Qi Replenishing Pill, and such.
There were a few Tier One Qi Cultivation Techniques, which Lu Yuanshan looked down upon.
The only valuable thing was the Li Fire Sword.
Among the items, they also found a purple-copper colored identity token and a fragmentary map.
The identity token was a Hengyue Sect discipleâs identity token, documenting the ownerâs specific identity within Hengyue Sect, indicating which tier the disciple belonged to.
Such identity tokens were also held by every Cyan Mountain Sect disciple for management convenience.
The other use was so that when disciples tragically perished outside, their sect could identify who had fallen through the identity token.
Identity tokens were made from special materials, hard to destroy by fire.
In magical combat, life and death struggles, corpses often disappeared without a trace, with only identity tokens being difficult to eradicate.
After looking at the identity token for a few moments, they confirmed Chen Yuerongâs identity.
"Hengyue Sect disciples are still restless, daring to attack our Cyan Mountain Sect disciples!"
"Well killed!"
Knowing that Chen Yuerong was from Hengyue Sect and was an Inner Sect disciple, Lu Yuanshan furrowed his brow.
Hengyue Sect disciples ambushing Cyan Mountain Sect disciples had occurred before during his tenure as Sect Leader of Cyan Mountain Sect.
In the future, when sending disciples out, they must remain on high alert, and travel accompanied by one or two others.
If it hadnât been for his fatherâs intervention today, Lu Xuelian would have been in dire straits.
Losing some White Jade Honey wasnât something Lu Yuanshan felt too saddened by.
But if he lost Lu Xuelian, it would be a critical loss for Cyan Mountain Sect, as they would lose a Beast Tamer capable of taming the Cloud Stepping Beast.
Thus, Lu Xuelianâs safety was paramount.
With these thoughts in mind, after finishing examining the identity token, Lu Yuanshanâs gaze fell upon the fragmentary map.
At first glance, he became interested.
The fragmentary map was roughly the size of a palm, with three edges neatly arranged, and one edge irregular, appearing torn.
Obviously, it was half a map, with another half needing to be found.