Chapter 505: Senior, the times have changed!

Venerable Hidden Moon was not trying to scare Han Shuang. Although Venerable Hidden Moon didn't know Li Chen's specific strength, Li Chen was undoubtedly a Sage.

To be able to make Yuan Tianhe give face, he certainly wasn't an ordinary Sage.

Plus Li Chen's status as the Son of Heaven, Venerable Hidden Moon was going to offer treasures this time, not to offend Li Chen.

Any airs or pretenses were unnecessary, and he had to speak politely.

Venerable Hidden Moon beating his closed-door disciple here was also because he was afraid that the closed-door disciple would lose his words in front of Li Chen.

One must know that disciples of hidden sects, especially closed-door disciples like Han Shuang, have high status in the secular world, and some Sect Masters have to speak to him in a low voice.

He would naturally develop an arrogant personality.

If he didn't beat him now, it would be too late when something happened.

"Disciple understands." Han Shuang nodded solemnly.

With a light shout, the ice wolf carriage sped toward the northeast.

Inside the carriage, Venerable Hidden Moon closed his eyes to rest, but his heart was calculating the rhetoric for later.

The Immortal Order was just a stepping stone; perhaps what could make that Emperor interested was the thing in the purple sandalwood box.

Because he heard Yuan say that His Majesty had accepted the Immortal Fate Crystal.

Doesn't that prove that His Majesty wants to "ascend to become an immortal"?

Being an Emperor, and having this level of strength, everyone wants to live a little longer.

Then if he could contribute a little to help His Majesty ascend, His Majesty would certainly like it.

By then, what resources wouldn't be easily obtained.

He could even see the future development of the sect.

Han Shuang secretly glanced at his master and found that his master's mouth actually carried a trace of an imperceptible smile.

This discovery made him even more curious: what kind of person was that legendary Emperor of May Tian Ce?

After Venerable Hidden Moon arranged the sect's affairs, he took Han Shuang and left the Ten Profound Nether Palace.

Four snow-white snow-domain ice wolves pulled the mysterious ice carriage, walking on the rugged mountain road as if on flat ground, the speed astonishingly fast.

The cold wind whistled past, but the carriage was as stable as Mount Tai, and even the tea in the cup did not shake in the slightest.

"Master, at this speed, we will arrive at the only way north by noon tomorrow." Han Shuang estimated the distance, his tone carrying a bit of pride.

These snow-domain ice wolves were rare spirit beasts that the sect had cultivated for many years, and ordinary cultivators rarely even got to see them.

Venerable Hidden Moon nodded slightly, his gaze looking into the distance through the carriage window.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly. On the mountain road below, a team of cultivators wearing blue-red Daoist robes was marching; it looked like an Elder of some small sect taking his disciples out for training.

"People from the Qingxia Sect? The training location they chose is not bad; there are many monsters here and the resources are abundant." Han Shuang also noticed that team of people.

Venerable Hidden Moon did not answer, just nodded lightly.

This kind of small sect was not worth him taking to heart.

The carriage continued to gallop, quickly leaving that team of cultivators far behind.

A few hours later, the carriage stopped by a mountain stream to rest.

The snow-domain ice wolves needed to replenish their spiritual power, and Venerable Hidden Moon also intended to take a short rest.

But not long after they stopped, that team of cultivators in blue-red Daoist robes actually walked over from the mountain road!

"This..." Han Shuang's eyes widened, "Master, did we go in the wrong direction?"

Venerable Hidden Moon looked around solemnly, confirming that the direction was correct, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

With the speed of the snow-domain ice wolves, ordinary cultivators could not possibly catch up, let alone bring a group of young disciples. ===== CHAPTER 506 =====