5441: C5441 Rogue Cultivator Number One

C5441 Rogue Cultivator Number One

Qi Muxiu entered the courtyard. An old man with white hair was already waiting for him.

The old man held a teacup. He raised his head and looked at Qi Muxiu. “Why are you so flustered?”

Qi Muxiu stood still for a moment. “Just now, I spread the news in the teahouse. I was stopped by a cultivator!”

“He asked me about the Shadow Wall. I told him according to what you taught me!”

“However, when I mentioned the Golden Dragon Gate, he was very surprised.”

The white-haired cultivator wore a gray robe and sat in the courtyard like an ordinary old man. He held a teapot and had a smile on his face. “What’s wrong with that?”

“The Golden Dragon Gate’s reputation will grow bigger and bigger. It will spread throughout the world. It’s normal for him to have such a reaction!”

“Perhaps he has heard of the Golden Dragon Gate’s name somewhere else!”

Qi Muxiu looked at the old man and asked, “The Shadow Wall is about to be born and the Paradise will appear. Why did you attract so many cultivators to go there?”

“The Golden Dragon Gate has occupied the place in the name of the Deity Sect for many years. Why did they suddenly change their name? Wouldn’t this arouse their suspicion?”

The white-haired old man raised his head and stared at Qi Muxiu. “You’re asking too many questions!”

“Qi Muxiu, you have to understand that the less you know, the longer you can live!”

“There are many things that you don’t have to know too much about. You just have to attract more cultivators over. That’s enough!”

Qi Muxiu nodded, "Many people heard that there was a Divine Sect on the other side of the wall, and they all felt fear."

"Can we use some methods to change this situation?"

The white-haired old man shook his head, "No need, this is what we want to see!"

"Don't send too many cultivators over. As long as a portion of the strong and promising cultivators go over, it will be enough!"

"Whether or not the Golden Dragon Gate can attract enough strength will depend on this time!"

Qi Muxiu did not dare to say anything more and turned around to leave.

Yang Bo stayed in the courtyard. He jumped up and down on the tree branches and flew out of the courtyard.

Yang Bo was far away from the courtyard, but he did not leave. Instead, he stared at the courtyard.

The white-haired cultivator sat where he was and did not move.

After a long time, the white-haired cultivator stood up and walked into the room. There was a black shrine placed in the room.

The white-haired cultivator knelt in front of the shrine and lit three incense sticks. He muttered a few words.

The three incense sticks seemed to be the fuse, and they were all burned out in an instant. The incense mist filled the room.

A breeze blew past, and the incense mist dissipated.

Yang Bo stared at this scene with wide eyes, his face filled with shock.

He didn't expect that the Holy World also had the existence of the Golden Dragon Gate!

Back then, the one Fairy Qing Yi faced was the Holy Sovereign. He could actually split up and let his clone enter the lower realm?

What did the Golden Dragon Gate want to do? Why did they want to attract more cultivators to watch the wall?

Yang Bo could feel that this was a conspiracy!

The Golden Dragon Gate was causing trouble!

What exactly did they want to do?

The white-haired cultivator walked back into the courtyard and picked up the teapot to continue drinking tea.

The white-haired cultivator was at the early Golden Immortal Realm. He looked very ordinary, but if he attacked, he would definitely not be ordinary.

After a long time, Yang Bo sighed. Although the Shadow Wall would be dangerous, he still wanted to make a trip and figure out the situation of the Golden Dragon Gate.

Yang Bo flew more than two thousand kilometers east and stopped. He discovered that there were a large number of cultivators who had already approached. These cultivators were all here for the Shadow Wall.

Yang Bo found a secluded place and formed a seal. He changed his appearance and walked out again.

Very quickly, Yang Bo arrived at a place where cultivators were gathered. There were dozens of cultivators gathered here. Everyone seemed to be discussing countermeasures.

Yang Bo calmly approached and stood at the edge of the crowd.

"The Shadow Wall Paradise has sunk into the Silver Sand River and has not appeared yet. Thus, we still have enough time to discuss this matter!"

"Ten thousand years ago, after the Divine Sect occupied the Silver Sand River, they did not allow outsiders to enter. If we want to reach the Shadow Wall Paradise, we must pass through the encampment of the Silver Sand River!"

"Right now, there are only cultivators below the Immortal Realm here. Golden Immortals have not appeared yet. It is too difficult for us to pass through!"

"Everyone, what can you do? Just say it!"

Yang Bo stood at the periphery of the crowd and finally understood the reason why these people were gathered here.

The Divine Sect should be the Golden Dragon Sect. Did they really think that no one would be able to tell that they had changed the Divine Demon Sect to the Divine Sect?

Yang Bo stared at the cultivators at the scene and realized that they were basically all Immortal Realm and Immortal Platform Realm cultivators. The Golden Immortal Realm cultivators had not rushed over, so the cultivator leading them was also at the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

This person opened his mouth, and the scene immediately became lively. Everyone began to talk.

"With our strength, there's no way we can break into the Divine Sect. We have to wait for the Golden Immortals to arrive!"

"Everyone knows that there will be some Golden Immortals arriving this time?"

"The Divine Sect is a demonic sect. It should have been eradicated a long time ago. Should we report this to the various sects and ask them to eradicate it together?"

"The Divine Sect has several Golden Immortals. It's not easy to eradicate it. Did anyone hear where the Divine Sect came from? Why have we never heard of this sect before?"

"What's the background of this sect? Why haven't the Saints come out to eradicate it? Why are they keeping it a secret?"

"Even the Saints keep it a secret. Aren't we in danger?"

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The discussion was intense, but there was no progress. There was no way.

Yang Bo stood at the side and could not help but frown when he heard these discussions.

Because he felt that these cultivators were a complete mob and could not play any role.

However, staying in the crowd made Yang Bo become ordinary and easy to hide.

The discussion continued for two days. More and more cultivators gathered, and everyone had the same idea, wanting to huddle together to warm up.

Until Yang Bo saw Qi Muxiu, his eyes could not help but freeze. Why did this person come here?2

Didn't he want to attract more cultivators outside?

As Qi Muxiu arrived, more and more cultivators arrived after him.

Half a day later, the number of cultivators at the scene had already reached hundreds!

At this time, a Golden Immortal arrived at the scene. This person seemed to have a lot of prestige. After he arrived, everyone rushed over to greet him.

Yang Bo stood in the distance and stared at that person. He couldn't help but frown. He felt that this person was a bit strange. He felt that he was familiar, but he didn't know which sect he belonged to.

This Golden Immortal was called Qian Jinhu. He stood in the crowd and enthusiastically chatted with everyone.

Yang Bo looked at the cultivators beside him and asked, "Senior Golden Immortal, when did you break through to the Golden Immortal Realm?"

"Which sect is he from?"

The young cultivator standing beside Yang Bo stared at Qian Jinhu with passion in his eyes. "Fellow Taoist Qian broke through to the early-stage Golden Immortal Realm in five thousand years and is now at the late-stage Golden Immortal Realm. He is the number one rogue cultivator!"

"Everyone said that he's the next saint!"

Yang Bo suddenly felt all the hairs on his body stand up.

Chapter 12 – The Next Saint

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