
Walking out of the Sect Affairs Pavilion, Dong Puti and Zhou Yang were still angry that Yan Chutian had received a mission to kill the Demon Spirit. However, they also knew that there was nothing they could do. After all, this was a mission that had been withdrawn. They can't blame anyone else. They could only tell that Yan Chutian's luck was really bad.
However, Yan Chutian did not care about this. After all, he would face anything that blocked his path. Demon spirits, which were extremely powerful in the eyes of others, were not necessarily the same for him. Secondly, since he could explore the Spirit Spring Mountain, he had to accept this mission.
However, as Yan Chutian shook his head to show that it was fine, Lu Yang and Qin Yi, who had entered the Sect Affairs Pavilion earlier, appeared again. Both of them had the same grin on their faces as before. It was as if mocking him, but also as if they were talking to themselves. "Ck tsk ... Not everyone could complete the mission of the Sect Affairs Pavilion."
"If you can't, admit your failure immediately. Otherwise, you will lose face in public. Haha…!"
Hearing their words, Dong Puti was about to get angry again, but Yan Chutian once again stopped him. However, this time, Yan Chutian's eyes flashed as he stared at the two people who were acting excessively. Suddenly, he said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for adding fuel to the fire. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to accept such a good mission."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chutian stared at the expressions of the two people. Sure enough, when Lu Yang and Qin Yi heard his words, their expressions became unnatural for a moment. Then, they calm down. Lu Yang sneered and said, "Although I don't know what you're talking about, if you can accept a good mission, it will naturally be our honor."
Then the two of them laughed and left, which made Dong Puti grit his teeth. He could not wait to beat the two of them to the ground.
At the same time, Yan Chutian's gaze was extremely deep. The short conversation earlier had made him guess a lot of things. At the very least, he believed that if not for Lu Yang and Qin Yi, he would definitely not have received the mission to kill the Demon Spirit.
Therefore, he understood that Lu Yang and Qin Yi might be waiting for him to lose face because he was unable to complete the mission within a month!
However, he might have to disappoint them. This mission might be a great challenge for an ordinary Holy Son, but it might not be so for him. He might even have to thank the two of them when the time came. Otherwise, he might not be able to accept such a mission.
Dong Puti, Zhou Yang and the other three went one after another. They must hurry and complete the task. Therefore, only Yan Chutian and Mu Wan were left outside the Sect Affairs Pavilion.
Once they were alone, the atmosphere between the two of them again became awkward and silent. Yan Chutian did not say anything, so Mu Wan did not say anything either. The two walked forward one after another. They are the same .. but seem like strangers …
Finally, Yan Chutian gathered his courage and tried to ask Mu Wan, "Wan ... Wan'er, what mission did you receive? Do you need my help?"
Yan Chutian did not know that "Wan'er" - it had such a huge effect. It made Mu Wan's originally hard stance soften. He said rather weakly, "No need. My mission is not difficult. I just need to spend more time."
"Oh."
Yan Chutian nodded. Then, he didn't know what to say. The mood was silent again.
This made Mu Wan very angry. He wanted to ignore Yan Chutian, but after a moment of silence, he could not help but ask, "The mission to kill the Demon Spirit should have been specifically assigned to you by the two Saints. It definitely wasn't easy, so you ..”
"Don't worry. I'm not a submissive. How could I be defeated so easily? And to be honest, this mission of those specially assigned also helped me achieve my goals."
"Help You to achieve Your Goals?"
Yan Chutian smiled. He would not hide anything from Mu Wan. He immediately told me the reason.
After Yan Chutian finished speaking, Mu Wan understood everything. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Lu Yang and Qin Yi probably would not have thought that their deliberate arrangement to make things difficult for Yan Chutian had actually helped him achieve his goal from a certain angle.
"okay."
thought Yan Chutian. At the next moment, he suddenly realized something. She looked at the pretty face of Mu Wan, revealing a deep sense of disbelief.
"What's wrong?"
"Wan'er, you're finally smiling!"
Yan Chutian was extremely excited. And his exaggerated reaction made Mu Wan roll her eyes and scold him in her heart. "Stupid!"
"…"
… …
No matter what, Yan Chutian, who had finally settled an awkward atmosphere with Mu Wan, was in a good mood. At this moment, he vaguely understood the words of the white-haired old man. To persuade a woman, one must be attentive.
After saying goodbye to Mu Wan, Yan Chutian impatiently followed the instructions and went to the Spirit Spring Mountain. This time, however, he was destined to be unable to reach the top of the mountain. Instead, he had to go to the Spirit Prison under the mountain.
The so-called Spirit Prison was actually a huge space at the bottom of the mountain. There were several Elixir Realm cultivators guarding the entrance. Since the source of the Spirit Spring was the Spirit Urat on the mountain, nothing could happen to him.
When Yan Chutian appeared at the entrance, he was also stopped. Only when he showed the wood mission token would they allow him to enter. But even when he was allowed to enter, Yan Chutian could feel doubt in their reactions.
It was clear, as Dong Puti had said. This mission should not be something that a new Holy Son like him could accept.
But now that the wood had been turned into a boat, Yan Chutian could only step into the entrance step by step and enter the so-called Spirit Prison.
The Spirit Prison was pitch-black. Other than him, there might not be any other disciples here. That was because the Demon Spirits that appeared in the Spirit Prison were all extremely powerful and special beings. Even an ordinary Holy Son might not necessarily be a match for them, so how could ordinary cultivators dare to enter?
Furthermore, even if they wanted to, without permission, they would be stopped by the guards at the entrance.
"Is this the Spirit Prison?"
When he first entered the Spirit Prison, Yan Chutian did not feel anything strange. It was like an ordinary cave, lacking Spirit Qi, not to mention the strange energy he absorbed in the source of the Spirit Springs.
Then, Yan Chutian took out a match and lit it. Then, he continued walking forward. Now that he had just entered, he naturally did not feel that he could find anything. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to find the secret inside?
But very quickly, Yan Chutian discovered something strange. After walking forward about three hundred feet, there was a fork in the road. And from the T-junction in the middle, Yan Chutian felt a strange aura.
It was not Spirit Qi, nor was it the strange energy he had absorbed before. Instead, it was a strange substance similar to Fire Qi. Thinking of Fire Qi, it was a kind of material energy that was quite beneficial to him. After all, the Fire Qi that Yan Chutian had collected back then, after taking out the Fire Poison and absorbing it, had provided a little help for his cultivation.