Chapter 640: 637. The Demon Emperor’s son, his heart enters the sect’s heart! After speaking, Yun Jing stood up from the chair.
Yun Jing’s intention was instantly clear to Ge Jiao, who also stood up.
"Then let’s perform the Sound Transmission Secret Skill once more. Elder Yun, you just performed it once, which was quite draining. This time, let me do it."
After speaking, Pan Su rubbed his fists, revealing a state of eager anticipation, wanting to show off.
Yun Jing didn’t react, as the process of using the secret technique to contact the Alliance Leader requires consuming a large amount of White Crystal.
It’s best if someone else bears this consumption.
...
Now, concerning Ying Zhao.
Since learning that the enemy of the "Hundred Sects Alliance" resided in the same inn as him, his whole body tightened.
Upon sensing Yun Jing and the others leaving again, Ying Zhao hurriedly left the room, packing his belongings into his Storage Ring to leave.
"Boss, check out!"
Ying Zhao’s desire to leave was like an arrow off a bowstring.
As the innkeeper, Yang Zongxian noticed Ying Zhao had only stayed one night and was about to leave, hurriedly inquiring, "Lord, was there anything unsatisfactory with our service?"
"Your service was fine, but the people staying here are very dangerous to me. On further reflection, I plan to visit the Immortal Sect, as it is much safer there." Ying Zhao handed over the room key.
Yang Zongxian hurriedly explained, "Lord, you might not know, but everyone in Cangwu City understands that unless you’re a part of the Immortal Sect, you’re not allowed to spend the night there; this was established by the Sect Leader. No one has been an exception. Also, rest assured about safety; Cangwu City is absolutely safe. The Sect Leader’s will prevails here, and no matter who it is, no conflict is allowed inside Cangwu City. Some time ago, a strong person from the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression caused trouble, and now his grave is outside Cangwu City... Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression, you know that, right?"
After saying this, Yang Zongxian carefully observed Ying Zhao’s expression.
Ying Zhao hurriedly asked, "Are you kidding?"
"No, and that person was from the Hundred Sects Alliance." Yang Zongxian replied.
Ying Zhao was instantly shocked.
"Even members of the Hundred Sects Alliance get killed!"
Yang Zongxian chuckled, seeing some of the unease on Ying Zhao’s face dissipate, stabilizing the situation.
"Not only killed. To put it simply, the Mountain Suppression Realm people brought were captured and sent up the mountain. Now they’re planting trees for the Immortal Sect. They’ve been providing lumber to repair Cangwu City these past days." Yang Zongxian said with a proud smile.
Because Yang Lele is the senior disciple of the Immortal Sect.
As a father, his face could shine!
Just at this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.
The maid hurriedly stepped out to greet them, speaking softly, "Welcome to our place."
Yang Zongxian took a glance at the newcomer and saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor, quickly saying to Ying Zhao, "Lord, rest assured to stay here. If a strong man from the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression of the Hundred Sects Alliance causes trouble and gets killed, who else would dare harm you?"
After speaking, he quickly walked towards the newcomer.
The newcomer was a middle-aged man wearing the Immortal Clear Wind Robe and carrying a heavy sword on his back—Yu Jiang!
"Four Kings!"
Upon entering the inn, Yu Jiang immediately knelt on one knee.
When the familiar voice rang in his ear, Ying Zhao was first stunned.
He couldn’t believe he was hearing this voice again, especially when it had seemingly been destroyed by Black Creek.
But besides Yu Jiang, who else in Cangwu City would have this voice at this time?
Who would mimic it?
Who would call him the "Four Kings"?
"Yu... Jiang!" As Ying Zhao turned, his eyes widened.
Then he hurriedly moved two steps forward and reached Yu Jiang, quickly helping him up with his hands, as if they hadn’t seen each other for years.
"Aren’t you..."
After standing up, Yu Jiang quickly explained to Ying Zhao, "Thanks to Sect Leader Wen’s great kindness, Yu Jiang has been given a chance for rebirth."
"Sect Leader Wen truly is no ordinary person; obviously..." Ying Zhao didn’t continue, too shocked for his mouth to move.
Obviously, Yu Jiang was about to die.
Yet within a day, he stood perfectly healthy and full of energy before him.
A miracle!
Truly a miracle!
As the son of the Demon Emperor, he had never heard of any celestial material or treasure having such miraculous effects.
When Ying Zhao revealed an expected expression, Yu Jiang forced a smile and continued, "Four Kings, let’s sit down and talk slowly."
Yang Zongxian on the side hurriedly added, "Elder Yu, the upstairs is ready for you."
Since Yu Jiang was wearing the Immortal Clear Wind Robe of the Immortal Sect, and the elder style at that, he knew what to call him.
However, Ying Zhao was somewhat puzzled upon hearing "Elder Yu." But because Yu Jiang invited him upstairs, Ying Zhao didn’t ask anything, and followed Yang Zongxian to a refined room on the third floor.