Chapter 103

He also suffered some minor injuries, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

And the Seven Masters of Quanzhen had lost two members, and the others were all injured and in a sorry state.

Everyone looked at the tragic scene before them, their hearts filled with sorrow and indignation.

"Master! This... what should we do?!" Qiu Qiu Chuji asked with a hoarse voice, clutching his injured arm.

"The scriptures have been intercepted, how... how are we going to explain this to that dragon Island Master?!"

"Who exactly are these people? Why do they want to snatch our Quanzhen Sect’s Daoist scriptures?!"

Wang Wang Chongyang looked at the mess on the ground and the indignant eyes of his disciples, his heart also filled with endless anger and grievance.

He said in a deep voice: "This matter must not end here!"

"We must retrieve the scriptures! Otherwise, it is death either way!"

"Given the style of that dragon Island Master, if we cannot deliver the scriptures to Taohuadao within the agreed time, he will definitely not let our Quanzhen Sect go!"

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, filled with despair.

Ma Yu sighed and said: "Master, this matter... is not our fault."

"We tried our best to escort them, but the enemy was powerful and had planned it long ago."

Wang Wang Chongyang shook his head, a trace of exhaustion and helplessness flashing in his eyes:

"The dragon Island Master, I am afraid, will not care about that."

"In his eyes, there is only the result."

He paused and said to Ma Yu: "Ma Yu, you leave immediately and go to Taohuadao!"

"Tell that dragon Island Master everything that happened here truthfully!"

"Remember! You must be respectful in your words and not have the slightest offense!"

"Beg the dragon Island Master to grant us some more time; our Quanzhen Sect will definitely try every possible way to retrieve the scriptures!"

"The rest of you, follow me to track down the whereabouts of those robbers!"

"No matter who it is, whoever dares to snatch things from our Quanzhen Sect, I, Wang Wang Chongyang, will definitely make them pay a heavy price!"

His voice was filled with unquestionable determination and killing intent!

Hearing this, everyone sighed in their hearts, but they also knew that this was the only way for now.

5.4 Ma Yu watched as his Master Wang Wang Chongyang and several injured junior brothers, with the remaining disciples, chased in the direction the robbers had fled.

His heart was filled with frustration and unease.

Immediately, he did not dare to delay, and immediately used his light-body technique to rush toward Taohuadao in the East Sea, traveling day and night.

Half a day later.

Taohuadao, in Ning Chuan’s small courtyard.

Ning Chuan, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on contemplating the demon cultivation method, suddenly opened those pale golden dragon pupils.

He sensed that an aura was coming toward Taohuadao, carrying a trace of anxiety and unease.

A moment later, Ma Yu’s figure appeared outside the small courtyard.

He bowed respectfully toward the courtyard and said in a loud voice:

"Ma Yu of the Quanzhen Sect, on the orders of my Master Wang Wang Chongyang, requests to see the dragon Island Master for an important matter!"

Ning Chuan’s voice slowly came from the courtyard, carrying a trace of unquestionable majesty and indifference:

"Come in."

Ma Yu walked into the small courtyard with a nervous and uneasy mood.

When he saw the black dragon coiled beside the pool, radiating a terrifying pressure.

His heart was deeply shaken once again.

He quickly bowed deeply, and then reported to Ning Chuan everything that had happened in the mountain forest, about encountering the ambush and the scriptures being intercepted, one by one, exactly as it was.

His words were filled with panic and self-reproach.

Ning Chuan listened quietly to Ma Yu’s report, and a cold, icy light flashed in those pale golden dragon pupils.

He spoke slowly, his voice majestic and indifferent, like ten-thousand-year-old ice, making Ma Yu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar:

"So, your Quanzhen Sect has lost my scriptures?"

Ma Yu stood before Ning Chuan’s incomparably massive dragon body.

He only felt an indescribable terrifying pressure, like a solid mountain, pressing fiercely on his heart.

Making even breathing somewhat difficult.

The black dragon before him had a single horn on its head, four claws on its belly, and was covered in pitch-black scales, shining with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight.

Those pale golden dragon pupils were like two small suns, filled with majesty and indifference, as if they could perceive the human heart and see through all the illusions of the world.

Rumors are ultimately not as good as seeing it with one's own eyes!

Only at this moment did Ma Yu truly understand why his own Master, Wang Wang Chongyang, who had always been arrogant and considered himself the first of the Five Greats, would show such helplessness and dread when mentioning this dragon.

Such an existence had completely exceeded his cognitive scope of Wu Gong experts!

What kind of Wu Lin expert is this?

It is clearly a prehistoric giant beast that walked out of ancient mythology!

Hearing Ning Chuan’s cold and emotionless words.

Ma Yu only felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his crown, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He quickly bowed deeply, his voice carrying a trace of uncontrollable trembling, and said in panic:

"Reporting to the dragon Island Master! This matter... this matter is indeed the fault of our Quanzhen Sect!"

"We failed to escort the scriptures properly, causing the treasures to be intercepted by petty people; we deserve to die!"

"Please, Island Master, calm your anger! My Master, True Person Wang Wang Chongyang, has already personally led his disciples to track down the whereabouts of those robbers!"

"He ordered me to come here to beg the Island Master to grant us some more time!"

"Our entire Quanzhen Sect will definitely do our utmost to retrieve the scriptures and return them to the Island Master in their entirety!"

As he spoke, he endured the sorrow and indignation in his heart and detailed the process of encountering the ambush in the mountain forest, the heavy casualties of the Quanzhen Sect disciples, and the scriptures being intercepted.

His words were filled with hatred for those robbers and self-reproach for his own incompetence.

Ning Chuan finished listening to Ma Yu’s narration, and a cold snort of impatience flashed in those pale golden dragon pupils.

"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"

His cold voice was like the north wind in the twelfth lunar month, making Ma Yu’s heart feel cold.

Originally, according to Ning Chuan’s style of doing things.

He was too lazy to care about these so-called grievances and would not care whether the Quanzhen Sect was attacked or not.

In his eyes, there was only the result.

Since the Quanzhen Sect did not deliver the scriptures to Taohuadao within the agreed time.

That was a violation of the agreement and should be punished.

At that time, he would go directly to Mount Mount Zhongnan, wash the entire Quanzhen Sect in blood, and take the scriptures himself; that would not be a difficult thing.

As for whether the scriptures were snatched by others, what did that have to do with him? That was the Quanzhen Sect’s own incompetence.

But, on second thought.

He was about to trigger the "Dragon Tribulation" and undergo the most critical transformation.

At this juncture, it was really not appropriate to create extra trouble and completely tear his face with a major sect like the Quanzhen Sect, attracting unnecessary trouble.

Getting those scriptures early, enhancing his own foundation, and preparing for the tribulation and subsequent cultivation was the top priority.

Moreover.

He also vaguely felt that the real goal of those behind the scenes who intercepted the scriptures was probably not just the Daoist scriptures.

It was more likely aimed at him, this mysterious dragon Island Master!

"Hmph, just right, I also want to see what kind of demons and monsters dare to move on the head of Tai Sui!"

Ning Chuan sneered in his heart and had already made a decision.

He said to Ma Yu: "Forget it."

"Considering that Wang Wang Chongyang still has some face, I will go there myself."

"It will also save you trash from messing things up again."

Ma Yu was stunned at first, and then an indescribable ecstasy surged in his heart!