Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1177 - 1177 90 Position_3



Chapter 1177: Chapter 90 Position_3 Chapter 1177: Chapter 90 Position_3 “What?!”

From the other end of the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone, the voice was filled with surprise!

“Are you certain?”

Qiu Zhongqiu fell silent for a while before finally nodding:

“…The disciple is certain!”

“Du, please hurry, lest we have more complications in the night.”

“Alright!”

“I’ll be right over!”

The voice from within the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone was brimming with excitement and quickly became a series of disordered, crackling sounds.

Qiu Zhongqiu put away the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone, and the next moment, he looked as if he lost his soul, staring blankly into the distance.

He looked for a very long time, a very long time.

“This Guardian Qu, why do I feel that something is not quite right?”

Aboard the Flying Boat, Li Yingfu couldn’t help but speak out.

Although it was a question, it was filled with certainty.

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Wang Ba’s face was calm as he gave a gentle nod.

There was definitely a problem with Qiu Zhongqiu.

The Rogue Cultivator who had seen ‘Lu Yu’ had been found, and he did not believe that someone like Qiu Zhongqiu, who could guard a territory and act so decisively, would let him go.

So evidently, even if Qiu Zhongqiu was not deceiving him, part of what he said had to be lies.

He just didn’t understand why the other party would do such a thing and seemed not to care that he had noticed.

“Guardian Qu is not very reliable, but it also proves one thing…

The disappearance of Martial Uncle Ling Weizi and Martial Uncle Hu Zaixi is likely connected to someone within the Sect.”

Wang Ba said in a grave voice.

“So are we still going to Fu State?”

Li Yingfu couldn’t help but ask.

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, then shook his head:

“Change course, to Wanzhou School!”

He had no real base in Sen State; the only option was to ask the local big players.

Perhaps there would be some gains.

The Wanzhou School was the dominant Sect in Sen State, and he had a bit of friendship with the master of the Wanzhou School, Wang Haitong, which made them the most suitable party to inquire.

Li Yingfu soon understood as well and immediately maneuvered the Flying Boat towards the Wanzhou School.

The Flying Boat was also a Class IV craft, much faster than the carriages of old.

Especially under the full power of Li Yingfu, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, the speed was astonishing.

After flying day and night, they finally saw the trademark giant banyan tree of the Wanzhou School.

Before their arrival, the people within the giant banyan tree seemed to have already sensed someone approaching, and quickly a group of Cultivators lined up in formation, watching warily as the two men on the Flying Boat approached.

Wang Ba didn’t speak; Li Yingfu walked to the front of the boat and called out loudly:

“Wanxiang Sect’s Chief Division Master has come to visit, is your master available?”

The voice echoed around the giant banyan tree.

The next breath, an excited voice responded immediately:

“Is it Master Wang of the Upper Sect?

Long time no see!

It has been too long indeed!”

As he spoke, a figure flew out from the crown of the banyan tree.

Then, more figures followed him out one after another.

The man had a three-foot beard and a slanted coiffure, a broad and generous face, which naturally made people feel close to him.

It was the master of the Wanzhou School, Wang Haitong.

Seeing Wang Ba, he flew over joyfully like an old friend reuniting, and stopped three feet before Wang Ba to adjust his attire before giving a formal long bow:

“Wang Haitong pays his respects to Master Wang!”

“Long time no see.

Your bearing has become even more distinguished, Haitong is truly envious.”

Wang Ba accepted the greeting with composure, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.

One had to say, Master Wang certainly had a unique talent for flattery.

Even though he knew that their friendship was not that deep, such manner still made one feel comfortable.

Those with less experience might even consider it a sign of close friendship.

However, now was not the time to enjoy these things and Wang Ba did not beat around the bush, getting straight to the point:

“Does Friend Wang know of a Golden Core Sword Cultivator who appeared in the northern areas of Sen State about a year ago?”

“Northern Sen State, Golden Core Sword Cultivator?”

Wang Haitong was taken aback.

Frowning, he said:

“I have been secluding myself within the Sect for cultivation these past few years and haven’t gone out…

but Master need not worry, let me ask my subordinates.”

With that, he hurriedly looked towards the people behind him:

“Have you heard that?

About a year ago, did anyone see a Golden Core Sword Cultivator around here?”

The disciples of the Wanzhou School looked at each other, all with a blank expression.

Wang Haitong immediately grew anxious and scolded:

“Think carefully, make sure whether you have seen such a person!”

After speaking, he directly called out a few names.

However, even those who were called shook their heads.

Seeing this, Wang Ba couldn’t help but exchange a glance with Li Yingfu.

His heart sank.

The Wanzhou School was already the biggest influence in the north of Sen State, hardly any incident could escape their notice, so if even they knew nothing, it either meant that the reappearance of ‘Lu Yu’ was false.

Or that Lu Yu’s location was not in the north.

Wang Ba stopped Wang Haitong from continuing to reprimand his disciples and spoke gravely:

“Then, has there been any unusual activity in the north recently?”

“Well…

there’s been plenty of that,”

Upon hearing this, Wang Haitong said with difficulty:

“Times are different now, with too many Rogue Cultivators around; there are abnormal changes every day.

If Master could specify any details, it would be easier for us to look.”

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to conjure the likenesses of Ling Weizi and Hu Zaixi.

“In the past ten years or so, has Friend Wang seen these two in the north?”

“Ah, it’s these two.”

Wang Haitong recognized them and suddenly realized, followed by a helpless declaration:

“That old ancestor who came before, he’s also an Upper Sect cultivator from your Sect, right?

He’s been here to inquire before, and I dispatched all of our skilled trackers to assist in the search, but we didn’t find any leads.”

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