I Am A Dignified Immortal Emperor, But The Sect Actually Let Me Marry

The next day.

The weather was beautiful, with the sun shining just right.

Wei Yunzheng walked out of the Extreme Emptiness Hall, lazily stretched his body, feeling refreshed and in a great mood.

Starting from today!

I'm going to challenge ten!

After learning those few Dao techniques, I feel like I've become much more powerful. I'm so happy thinking about it.

Taking a step towards the Punishment Peak, there was a big matter to handle, which was to talk to Xiao Yan about the meaning of life.

It would be best to test how to absorb his Luck.

There are no records or precedents for this kind of thing.

I can only experiment on my own.

Wei Yunzheng's idea was simple.

To strike a destined child of heaven, obtain his Luck, either by causing serious injuries to his body or leaving a deep shadow in his heart.

If all else fails, I can just snatch Xiao Yan's treasures. That should also reduce his Luck.

After all.

Treasures are also a manifestation of Luck. Ordinary people wouldn't even glance at them in their lifetime, but certain protagonists can gain a lot even if they fall off a cliff.

That's right!

I must take away the ring.

Wei Yunzheng walked down the mountain path.

There is still room for improvement in the Sword Art.

I dare not practice it now.

On the way, many disciples greeted him and there was the usual attention and discussion, but he had already become completely immune to it and accepted it calmly.

But I have to say.

Today, the disciples seemed particularly excited. Seeing Wei Yunzheng seemed like an unexpected joy. They must have encountered something worth celebrating.

This made Wei Yunzheng a little puzzled.

He stopped a disciple and asked, "Junior brother, is today a special day? Why do all the senior brothers and sisters around me look so happy?"

The disciple was surprised and said, "Didn't Saint Child know? Today is the Wine Tasting Festival of Little Mountain Peak."

Oh, I see.

Wei Yunzheng suddenly understood.

Got it.

Little Mountain Peak is usually responsible for inspecting and inventorying the offerings of the affiliated sects of Extreme Emptiness every year. I don't know when it started, but the disciples of Little Mountain Peak gradually became obsessed with wine and gathered a group of wine lovers.

Wherever they go, they carry a wine flask with them and take a sip from time to time.

Not only the disciples, even their peak master is like this.

Over time.

Little Mountain Peak has earned the nickname Wine Peak.

It seems that ten years ago, the peak master of Little Mountain Peak hosted the first Wine Tasting Festival, and it became a tradition since then.

Every year on this day.

Almost all the elders and disciples from various peaks gather at Little Mountain Peak to taste the fine wines discovered by Little Mountain Peak in the past year.

It's quite lively.

Why didn't anyone tell me?

Wei Yunzheng scratched his head. Perhaps Ugly Ugly forgot.

He continued on to the Punishment Peak. He wouldn't join in the fun of the Wine Tasting Festival. He drank wine yesterday, so he would skip it today. It's not that important.

The main thing is still the task at hand.

Meanwhile.

At the Punishment Peak.

Inside the prison cell.

Xiao Yan hid his whole body in the darkness, curled up in a corner where the candlelight couldn't reach, his eyes shimmering with golden light.

Across from him.

The weasel-like guard seemed to have just woken up not long ago. He casually found a piece of grass and used its tip to pick his teeth. He had eaten too much meat last night and got something stuck.

The two guards were nowhere to be seen.

In the dim environment.

After picking his teeth, the weasel-like guard opened the handcuffs and shackles, stood up, and walked out, muttering to himself.

"These two guys left so early, they didn't even wake me up to go together. I'll make them drink two cups when I see them later."

He also wanted to join in the fun at Little Mountain Peak.

Although he was still a disciple with an unexpired sentence, as long as he was careful and not noticed by the elders, there shouldn't be any major problems.

He patted his pocket.

Took out the bulging bitter tea seeds.

Sniffed them.

Threw them at Xiao Yan's face with a disgusted expression.

"Girl, you need to pay attention to hygiene. After all these years, you're the most foul-smelling person I've ever met."

He clicked his tongue and then turned around, squatting down in the pile of thatched grass, searching for something.

Xiao Yan raised her eyes.

A cold light flickered in her eyes.

"Yao Lao, can we start now?!" Her voice was filled with anger.

"Yes, child, remember to be careful in everything and don't linger too long," Yao Lao advised.

He noticed that the powerful person in the Xingfeng Prison had left early today and already had the conditions to escape from here.

"Let's get started!"

Yao Lao didn't waste any words either.

He condensed the remaining power of his soul, corroding the Immortal Binding Rope, handcuffs, and shackles on Xiao Yan's body.

Soon.

Silently.

All restraints were released.

Xiao Yan had no expression on her face as she stood up, picked up her bitter tea seeds, and walked towards the figure not far away with her back turned.

She patted him.

"Here, have something delicious to eat."

The person with a shifty appearance didn't even turn his head and said, "I'm looking for something, don't bother me."

Immediately after.

His body stopped abruptly.

Who was talking to me?

Subconsciously, he turned his head.

Xiao Yan's fist smashed into the face of the shifty person, and blood gushed out instantly, leaving a hollow on his cheek.

The shifty person was shocked and tried to create some distance, but his arm was firmly held by Xiao Yan, who then turned him around and kept him in place.

Xiao Yan's face was cold, without saying a word, she punched the back of the shifty person's head, and with a crack, something white splattered out.

She casually threw it away.

The shifty person was completely unrecognizable, lying in a pool of blood.

Struggling to keep his eyes open, he still had a faint breath.

Xiao Yan looked at him coldly, squatted down, and whispered, "Why is it so difficult for you to accept something to eat? You're not cooperating at all."

After speaking, she stuffed the bitter tea seeds into the shifty person's mouth.

She walked away.

From the beginning of the attack until now, it was only a short moment. As a disciple of the Extreme Emptiness Sacred Land, the shifty person couldn't even resist effectively and was completely controlled by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's eyes were determined.

Under the dim candlelight, they were like thorny... roses!

Trying to escape.

It's not that easy.

There's only a chance in chaos.

As for how to create chaos.

That is to release the prisoners here!

With a plan in mind.

Two kinds of Strange Fire emerged in the palm of her hand, True Qi circulated rapidly in her body, and her cultivation of Soul Formation was instantly displayed, filling the dungeon with a heavy aura.

Her palms came together.

A beautiful fire lotus appeared.

In the distance.

Some disciples of the Xingfeng Prison who sensed something unusual rushed over, with keys hanging from their waists to unlock the special handcuffs and shackles of the prisoners.

"Qingbai Fire Lotus!"

"Go!"

Xiao Yan shouted angrily, fully unleashing her strength, and her killing move was instantly executed as she moved like a dragon.

She had to hurry!

Time was running out.

The longer she stayed, the greater the possibility of being left behind in the Extreme Emptiness!

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