CHAPTER 590: CHAPTER 255 "ARE YOU UNSATISFIED NOW?"_3

But in the heart of Bai Shangshi, there was a sense of regret, because this group of people died before they could demonstrate their value.

In the original plan, if these useless ones who had possessed geniuses were utilized well, they could have caused greater damage to the Lower Realm, but unfortunately they died before they could grow.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if the Life Plates of those three Immortals have not shattered, they are probably doomed.

Even after becoming Immortal, they still didn’t realize their original value... what a pity.

"Useless."

Bai Shangshi cursed under his breath, knowing without thinking that Zhou Yuanfu failed in the encirclement of Lu Jin’an. Failure was one thing, but he didn’t even escape...

That group of bald-headed monks were absolutely useless.

But... what exactly happened in the Qinglian Secret Realm that led to Zhou Yuanfu’s failure?

"What happened in the Qinglian Secret Realm?" Bai Shangshi asked softly.

Anger flashed in Bai Shangshi’s eyes as he asked this question. Damn Zheng Dongliu!

If it weren’t for that old guy leading a group to blockade the Upper Realm, the Upper Realm wouldn’t have such weak control over the Lower Realm now.

They can’t even grasp important information quickly.

Yue Zongwu quickly said, "Several Buddhas from the Buddhist Sect died, even Emperor Shitian died in the Qinglian Secret Realm, and the Palace Master of Qingmiao Palace broke through to the Divine Concealment Realm...

The Buddhist Sect seems to be relocating to the Chang’an Domain... This is the information released by the Wandao Sect."

"Emperor Shitian is dead?"

Surprise flickered in Bai Shangshi’s eyes, followed by an uncontrollable joy, realizing that such a prominent figure in the Lower Realm was also dead, which was indeed good news.

"According to the Wandao Sect, he should be dead..."

"He should be..."

Bai Shangshi slightly frowned, is he dead or not?

If Emperor Shitian is not dead and Xiao Yinruo breaks through to Divine Concealment, this is not good news.

But now there’s no way to get more information from the Wuji Demon Sect.

"Please, Upper Envoy, save me!"

Yue Zongwu spoke again, "If the Wuji Demon Sect is destroyed again, it will be detrimental to you."

Bai Shangshi ignored Yue Zongwu, now pondering how Zhou Yuanfu could have leaked information?

The prohibition planted in his Sea of Consciousness, even a Soul Search should not be able to retrieve such information...

Did that old Shangguan Qizheng find a way to break the prohibition?

But this sort of prohibition does not originate from the Upper Realm, how could that old guy possibly break it?

Unless there’s a cooperation with Netherworld.

But that’s impossible.

Emperor Fengdu, the righteous ghost, would never cooperate with the mortal world.

Unless Emperor Fengdu knows something...

But that’s also impossible.

After all, Emperor Fengdu is also within the defensive scope of the Upper Realm, and would not be allowed to learn things he shouldn’t know.

Bai Shangshi glanced at Yue Zongwu, the Wuji Demon Sect still had its uses, but this useless guy was of no more use.

He looked outside the cave, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then vanished from the spot.

Yue Zongwu suddenly looked up at the gradually collapsing altar, eyes filled with despair.

He clenched his fists, and was about to leave here, but as he just stood up, a sharp Sword Qi came from behind, with the cold sword blade resting directly on his neck.

Yue Zongwu looked at the person wearing sword clothes, eyes filled with despair, "Lin Yuan... Sword Sect."

Yue Zongwu closed his eyes, debating whether to commit suicide, when he felt the sword blade leave his neck. He opened his eyes and met the gaze of the person.

"Come with me."

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Bai Fu walked out of the house, gazing at the distant ethereal clouds and the clamor of immortal birds, stepping into the depths of the misty Immortal Mountain.

In the serene valley, a courtyard resembling a paradise on earth, an old man was wielding a hoe, revamping the field, apparently preparing to plant new crops.

Bai Fu stepped in, bowing: "Greetings, Family Head."

He quickly recounted the information he had obtained.

Upon hearing "Emperor Shitian might be dead," the old man set down the hoe: "Verify the truth of this matter."

"As you command." Bai Fu bowed, hesitated, and said, "The exposure of Zhou Yuanfu’s loss is too great, making it hard to contend with the Qi Yang Kong Family next..."

The old man took a seed from the table beside him: "This season we should plant cabbages, otherwise we won’t have any to eat in winter."

Bai Fu maintained his bowing posture: "I don’t understand."

The old man walked up to Bai Fu: "Why don’t you understand?"

Bai Fu calmly looked at the old man: "Zheng Dongliu wouldn’t be so mysterious."

The old man laughed loudly, then casually tossed away the seeds, putting a thumb ring on his thumb: "Alright, enough pretending."

He strode forward, donning a luxurious brocade robe: "Have you contacted Taishi Dan?"

"No, he’s probably busy hiding."

"The Wuji Demon Sect is a piece on the board, it cannot disappear yet, or the Kong Family will come mocking again."

"Then what next..."

"No worries, I’ve already contacted the Demon Clan, if they also fail, I have nothing to say."

Bai Fu hesitated, then said: "Should we interfere with the Kong Family’s plan?"

The old man cast a sidelong glance at Bai Fu: "Are you an agent placed by Zheng Dongliu?"

Bai Fu quickly shook his head: "How could I be one of Zheng Dongliu’s people? I have a blood feud of extermination with him."

The old man snorted coldly: "In the current unfavorable situation, the existence of the Possessor has been exposed, do you want to continue losing?"

"I don’t dare."

The old man rubbed the thumb ring: "You should personally go down through the Demon Clan and find a way to reach Taishi Dan, I will go to see His Majesty, the Holy Emperor."

"As you command."

Watching Bai Fu’s departing figure, the old man pondered for a few seconds and decided to visit the Changling Wei Family first.

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Taichu Hall, Fuyao Inn.