Chapter 693

: xshuquge

Meng Junzi looked at the Xia Di with displeasure. You kid, you didn't say a word when you were dying, how come you're so talkative after coming back to life?

Meng Junzi hadn't said anything yet when he heard a clatter, and the door was pushed open.

A young man carrying a hoe walked in, looking spirited, with a person tied to the other end of the hoe, swaying.

"Haha, things in Yuzhou are settled. Junzi, how is it going on your side?"

Meng Junzi glared at the hoe-carrying youth. Are you two grandfather and grandson colluding, taking turns asking me?

"Get lost, what's there to show off about winning against a half-immortal."

The hoe-carrying youth was happy when he saw Meng Junzi's skin torn and flesh ripped by the immortal's self-destruction, and hurriedly stepped forward to show concern.

"Oh my, Junzi, what's going on with you? I remember you bragging that you could easily take down the mere Great Yu National Teacher."

Meng Junzi waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, it just looks serious. Actually, they are all minor injuries, not painful at all. Old Jiang, you are too easily fooled."

The hoe-carrying youth poked Meng Junzi's wound: "Not painful?"

The immortal's self-destruction could even hurt the immortal soul. This poke was so painful that Meng Junzi almost screamed.

But he couldn't lose face in front of Jiang Ping'an. He swallowed the word "painful," his face twisted: "Not painful."

"Really not painful?"

The hoe-carrying youth poked again with force, making Meng Junzi wince and kick Jiang Ping'an.

"Jiang Ping'an, that's enough!"

Jiang Ping'an was kicked over, then walked back as if nothing had happened.

"You said it wasn't painful."

Two immortals glared at each other.

Lu Yang squatted down and looked up at the face. He hadn't seen the portrait and didn't know which period of the Great Yu half-immortal this was.

That half-immortal had no life left. Lu Yang guessed that Jiang Ping'an must have arrived in Yuzhou and didn't hold back, directly searching his soul to get information as soon as possible.

The hoe-carrying youth then noticed Lu Yang's existence: "You are the mascot... little Junior Brother Lu Yang that Fellow Daoist Miss Yun Zhi mentioned, right?"

"Junior greets Senior Jiang Ping'an."

The hoe-carrying youth was naturally Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an looked Lu Yang up and down. Should he say he was truly the little Junior Brother personally cultivated by Miss Yun Zhi? This foundation was outrageously solid. Even with his vision, he couldn't pick out a single flaw.

"Truly a talent. Any interest in marrying into my Jiang family?"

"Our Jiang family's seven little princesses are all beautiful, especially the seventh, very pretty. Her age and cultivation are about the same as yours. It just so happens she listens to your stories all year round and likes you too!"

Jiang Ping'an was talking about the Xia Di's seventh daughter, the youngest princess of the Jiang family.

Meng Junzi stretched out his arm to block Jiang Ping'an behind him: "Hey, hey, hey, don't snatch. We, the Meng family, have already agreed with him. He is to marry into my Meng family in the future."

Jiang Ping'an and Meng Junzi's eyes lit up when they saw Lu Yang.

This was Lu Yang, who was evaluated by Miss Yun Zhi as having the potential of an immortal. Miss Yun Zhi's evaluation was not the kind of flattery for geniuses in the outside world; this meant that Lu Yang had a great possibility of becoming an immortal in the future.

Why not take the opportunity to win him over now?

Lu Yang felt great pressure being valued by two immortals and didn't know how to answer.

The door was gently pushed open, and the Senior Sister, who had just parted not long ago, returned, dragging Guan Shanhai, who had also parted not long ago.

"I've caught him."

"What are you two fellow Daoists trying to do by sandwiching my little Junior Brother in the middle?"

"Hahaha, nothing, nothing. Just seeing that this kid's bones are quite sturdy."

Guan Shanhai's left cheek was bruised and blue, and his left eye was blood-red. According to Lu Yang's experience, he guessed it was caused by external impact, leading to congestion in the left eye.

Guan Shanhai had his six senses sealed by Miss Yun Zhi and didn't know the situation outside.

In the small room, heroes gathered, all with extraordinary origins: the invincible Miss Yun Zhi, the Immortal Fairy, head of the ancient Five Immortals, Meng Junzi, who almost became the founding emperor, Jiang Ping'an, who founded the Great Xia, Guan Shanhai, who kept the Great Yu standing for 100,000 years, the Great Xia Emperor, known as the emperor of the ages, and Lu Yang.

"How should Guan Shanhai be dealt with?" Jiang Ping'an asked, whether to directly search his soul or lock him up and torture him slowly to make him confess information.

"Lock him in the Prison Peak of my sect. It just so happens to let their Great Yu group reunite."

Jiang Ping'an and Meng Junzi were unwilling. They had been tossing and turning for a long time; even if they couldn't eat the meat, they couldn't not even drink a sip of soup.

Although they were a bit afraid of Miss Yun Zhi, they still boldly said: "That's not good, right? Your Prison Peak doesn't have immortals. How can you hold him? If you ask me, it's better to lock him in our Imperial City. With the two of us watching him, it's guaranteed to be foolproof!"

"With me here, our Prison Peak can hold him." Miss Yun Zhi said lightly, revealing confidence.

In fact, no one wanted to directly search his soul.

Searching the soul would destroy Guan Shanhai's immortal soul.

That was an immortal soul. No one had ever used an immortal soul and an immortal body to refine an artifact. What kind of power would an immortal artifact with an artifact spirit refined from these two things have?

An unprecedented peak immortal artifact!

When the Ying Tian Immortal forged immortal artifacts, he didn't have this treatment. At most, he broke a branch from the Sui Yue Immortal to use as material. That was how the handle of the Heaven-Opening Axe came to be.

Miss Yun Zhi didn't want to eat alone. After all, Jiang Ping'an and Meng Junzi had contributed a lot to capturing Guan Shanhai. She just did the finishing work. Reasonably, they should also get benefits.

But she couldn't give Guan Shanhai to them either.

Just as the three were deadlocked, Lu Yang slowly raised his hand, having something to say.

"Well, I have an idea."

"Since there is only one Guan Shanhai and it's not easy to divide, why not directly divide Guan Shanhai's soul?"

Three souls and seven spirits, a total of ten parts, enough for the three to divide.

The three thought about it; this was indeed a good method.

With Guan Shanhai's character, he would not easily confess information. After separating the three souls and seven spirits, Guan Shanhai's willpower would be weakened. In this way, Guan Shanhai might confess information under coercion, inducement, and torture.

"Good idea."

Meng Junzi and Jiang Ping'an liked Lu Yang more and more. It was one thing that his talent was top-notch, but they didn't expect his character to be impeccably good.

The three discussed it, and finally, Jiang Ping'an and Meng Junzi took away the seven spirits and the immortal body, while Miss Yun Zhi took away the three souls, the Dao Fruit, and Lu Yang.

"By the way, that kid Meng Jingzhou won't go back for the time being." Meng Junzi shouted. He decided to teach this excellent descendant well. Among all his descendants, only Meng Jingzhou's talent was closest to his. If taught well, he might surpass him in the future.

Previously, he couldn't expose his identity and cultivation, so he couldn't teach him, but now he didn't have to worry.

Lu Yang felt that Old Meng was really lucky to have an immortal ancestor teaching him. Looking at himself... it seemed he also had an immortal teaching him.

Strange, why haven't I felt it?

Seeing Man Gu stayed in the Imperial City for the time being. It was his first time in the Imperial City, and he encountered an immortal battle less than an hour after arriving. Now that the immortal battle was over, he had to stay in the Imperial City for a while anyway.

On the way back, Lu Yang took out the wooden box.

"Senior Sister, things in the Imperial City are over. The immortal peach is returned to you."

Miss Yun Zhi shook her head: "This was originally left for you."

There was only one immortal peach. Lu Yang didn't want to eat alone no matter what. This was a world-rare immortal object. No one had tasted it since the ancient era. If he ate it, the Senior Sister would never be able to eat it again.

"How about this, let's divide the immortal peach into two, half for each, how about it?"

How could Miss Yun Zhi not know what Lu Yang was considering? Thinking of this, she was rarely a bit embarrassed.

"Okay, then half for each."

At worst, she would find an excuse later to find some more immortal peaches and let the little Junior Brother eat his fill.

Lu Yang and Miss Yun Zhi divided the immortal peach. Only the Immortal Fairy in the spiritual space watched longingly.

According to unofficial history, before the Second and Third Bean Emperors ascended the throne, they accidentally obtained an immortal peach that could prolong life, tasting it leisurely above the clouds, while His Majesty looked at the peach and salivated, unable to share a bite, truly disregarding the holy grace and being rebellious.