Chapter 1783: Chen Chuyang Has Arrived

On Longshe Shan in Cangzhou.

Chen Chuyang appeared within the formation, walked out of Longshe Shan; at once, Elder Xinran Zhanglao and True Person Tianlian Zhenren detected his aura, immediately appearing beside Chen Chuyang, their eyes blazing as they stared at Chen Chuyang, constantly……gazing at the man before them.

Bai Xinlan followed and appeared; she hadn't noticed, but she saw the two acting together and followed along, not wanting to be left out. When she saw Chen Chuyang, Bai Xinlan's eyes became round and gleaming, her excitement constantly……condensing.

"Husband."

"Husband."

"Husband."

The three women spoke together, calling out Chen Chuyang in unison; Qinglong Daoren followed closely behind, appearing at a distance, not approaching. He wondered why Chen Chuyang had appeared—it was too sudden; he had received no news, nor any movement.

Chen Chuyang nodded to the three women; seeing them very happy, he also wanted to stay with them, but now he could not.

Time was limited; he could not linger here. He had to leave, go to the Corpse Refining Sect, for Diewumeng faced danger there—he must rush over. Heishanyang was calling him; he could not delay or waste time.

A delay of even a second could cause death—something he could not bear to see. Chen Chuyang said to the three women, "Wait here for me to return, husband; I must go out for a while to handle some matters."

Upon hearing this, Elder Xinran Zhanglao formed a guess in her mind, said nothing, and stopped clinging to Chen Chuyang, choosing to stand aside; True Person Tianlian Zhenren followed Elder Xinran Zhanglao's action, also standing aside and no longer clinging to Chen Chuyang. They all knew that this was not……a time for recklessness.

Bai Xinlan hesitated a moment, then stepped aside, asking: "Husband, are you going to the Corpse Refining Sect?"

Within Cangzhou, only the Corpse Refining Sect was at war; Chen Chuyang rushed over anxiously, clearly for the sake of the Corpse Refining Sect's affairs. Bai Xinlan had been monitoring the Corpse Refining Sect's movements, ready to act against it at any moment.

The Mangshan Demon Palace had sent many people over—these were all elites, each not simple—yet no good news arrived. The Corpse Refining Sect's disciples had finished cleaning up, but the ones who truly needed to be dealt with were still……unsettled.

"Not bad, three ladies; don't leave Longshe Shan—outside is very dangerous."

Chen Chuyang comforted each of the three women; he did not want to waste time. The three women stepped aside, understanding that his urgent rush meant he was indeed very anxious.

After comforting the three women, Chen Chuyang took a step and left Longshe Shan.

The three women watched his retreating figure for a long time before withdrawing their gazes and looking at each other.

Elder Xinran Zhanglao's mind raced, thinking of many things; too much had happened at the Corpse Refining Sect, needing careful handling. Would Chen Chuyang going alone be dangerous? What peril had befallen there, requiring him to go in person?

After all, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King and Diewumeng had gone, as had the members of the Cumulative Dust Sect; if even these Strong Ones could not resolve it, could husband alone manage? Would there be danger?

"Husband."

True Person Tianlian Zhenren worried endlessly: "Elder Xinran sister, will husband come to harm?"

"It's fine; you must believe in husband, Tianlian younger sister." Elder Xinran Zhanglao smiled and comforted True Person Tianlian Zhenren.

Bai Xinlan added her reassurance: "Husband is very strong; don't underestimate him—a mere Corpse Refining Sect cannot harm him."

The three nodded; they all knew Chen Chuyang was strong, but just how strong they weren't sure. The only thing they knew for certain was that this husband was immensely strong, and the Corpse Refining Sect could not yet inflict injury upon him.

Deep down, they still worried; the Corpse Refining Sect was perilous, the enemy also formidable—being able to let husband go in person was certainly no small matter.

The three looked toward the distance, a hint of worry appearing on their faces.

Qinglong Daoren clasped his hands behind his back and murmured, "The true self has come in person; likely it was Heishanyang who summoned him, otherwise the true self would not have come personally."

Few can move the true self to mobilize forces; Heishanyang can directly find the true self, so it must be that Diewumeng encountered danger, prompting his urgency. For his woman, the true self holds her dear and would not wish to see her hurt.

"This trip to the Corpse Refining Sect looks set to become very interesting; my duty is simply to watch over Longshe Shan, not to let Elder Xinran Zhanglao and the others leave Longshe Shan."

Qinglong Daoren waved his hand; the formation fully activated, enveloping Longshe Shan, preventing anyone from leaving.

Inside the Corpse Refining Sect.

No one dared approach the central area; they retreated step by step from the Corpse Refining Sect, unwilling to move forward. Before them lay ruins, shattered by immense energy; many disciples were injured by explosions and energy surges, and some even perished outright.

True Person Wu Mie Zhenren folded his hands, gazing solemnly ahead, daring not to relax in the slightest.

"True Person Wind Zero, keep watch; don't let anyone escape."

"No remnant of the Corpse Refining Sect may be spared; they must all be slain."

True Person Wind Zero replied: "No problem; I'll keep watch, and nothing unexpected will happen."

Beside him, True Person Lingjian Zhenren's expression suddenly shifted; he turned his head and looked behind.

His gaze narrowed to a point, his hand instinctively resting on the sword hilt, his entire aura gathering for release.

His blade could be drawn at any moment; this change drew the attention of True Person Wu Mie Zhenren and the others, who turned to look into the distance. Soon they stared, faces shifting, ready to strike at any moment.

"Someone is coming."

"The enemy is strong."

"The comer is strong."

The three unconsciously fixed their gaze ahead, not daring to breathe.

The next moment, a figure descended; the three drew their weapons, ready to act.

Upon seeing the person before him, True Person Lingjian Zhenren's face changed; he finally lowered his sword, his sword aura dissipating, revealing a smile: "You've come?"

It was as if he had met an old acquaintance; his tone grew gentle, his whole demeanor altered—gone was the confrontational aura, gone the earlier hostility.

"Long time no see, True Person Lingjian Zhenren." Chen Chuyang replied with a sentence, then glanced around.

He paid no heed to the others, recognizing True Person Wu Mie Zhenren, though Wu Mie Zhenren had never seen his true form, so he was unfamiliar.

Chen Chuyang passed through them; True Person Wu Mie Zhenren and True Person Wind Zero, for unknown reasons, instinctively stepped aside, letting him enter the Corpse Refining Sect's core area. The next moment, they saw Chen Chuyang vanish before their eyes—this happened too quickly.

They had not yet reacted; the person—was gone.

True Person Wu Mie Zhenren blinked: "Who is he?"

She looked toward True Person Lingjian Zhenren, and True Person Wind Zero also turned his gaze to True Person Lingjian Zhenren.