109: Chapter 109 Make Him a Eunuch

As for Third Saint Son Zhao Long on the side, his face was deathly pale; he had long since been scared out of his wits and was crouching on the ground, shivering.

At this moment, his pants were soaked with urine, and he no longer possessed his previous arrogant aura; all that remained in his heart was deep fear.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lin Qingxue had secretly slipped away earlier, not daring to stay in this place.

"Master Shen Xi, please spare this old man's lowly life... All the faults and mistakes are this old man's!"

Unable to endure the pain any longer, Wang Xianzhi began to beg for mercy.

"If it weren't for your ancestor, do you think you would still be able to stand and talk?" Master Shen Xi said indifferently, then turned her head to look at Ye Xuan: "Pretty Boy, have you vented your anger? If not, Master will continue to help you torture this old immortal."

"Didn't he want to lock disciple in the Endless Purgatory for fifty years just now? Master, in disciple's opinion, why not lock this old immortal up for five thousand years? Also, everything on him must be left behind as compensation."

Ye Xuan did not hesitate and said directly, "And this guy, Third Saint Son Zhao Long, actually wanted to kill me just now. Why not make him a eunuch?"

As a powerhouse of the Huangxuan Realm, Wang Xianzhi had accumulated treasures for thousands of years and was certainly very wealthy. After all, there was one thing on this guy that interested Ye Xuan, and that was the light profound power seed.

He did not know why, but Master had never revealed that she possessed Light Profound Power; perhaps there was no need for her to use it yet.

After this incident, Ye Xuan had forged a deadly feud with Third Saint Son Zhao Long. Considering the issue with Lin Qingzhu, he had to put an insurance policy on Third Saint Son Zhao Long; otherwise, it would be terrible if this guy did something insane later.

Ye Xuan could not guard Lin Qingzhu's side forever.

Hearing Ye Xuan's suggestion, Master Shen Xi's pretty face beneath her hazy figure showed a hint of emotion, and she couldn't help but glare at Ye Xuan; he was truly too wicked.

"Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, you are absolutely right. I also suggest doing so." Lin Qingzhu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also seconded the motion.

After today's events, not only had the relationship between Lin Qingzhu and Third Saint Son Zhao Long completely soured, but there was also that younger sister, Lin Qingxue, whose depths she couldn't fathom. Now that Third Saint Son Zhao Long was dealt with, it meant she only had to face the hidden Lin Qingxue in the future.

"You... you cannot do this! Third Saint Son Zhao Long is the Saint Son of the Zhao family; you will definitely face the retaliation of the ancestor!" Although Wang Xianzhi was severely injured, he still forced himself to gasp out a loud threat.

"Hehe, Pretty Boy, your idea is good. Master also thinks it can be done. However, Wang Xianzhi is a cultivator of the Huangxuan Realm; generally, they wouldn't carry spirit rings on them. His foundation should all be hidden in the Zhao family's cave dwelling."

Master Shen Xi made a judgment, instantly locked onto the Zhao family's cave dwelling where Wang Xianzhi was located using her divine sense, easily tore through the void with her hand, and moved the entire cave dwelling over directly.

"Break!" The cave dwelling's restrictions were like nothing, easily broken by Master Shen Xi's divine sense.

A huge pile of Mystic Power techniques and skills, as well as all kinds of spiritual pills and herbs, and even many spirit beasts, instantly fell from the sky.

Fortunately, Master Shen Xi's strength was formidable; with one finger, she froze all these things in mid-air.

At this moment, the sky above Cangbing Pavilion was completely filled with various items, which couldn't help but cause many nearby disciples to stop and watch.

Wang Xianzhi's intestines were turning green with regret at this moment. "You... you, how could you do this? How dare you?"

"As expected of the foundation of a Huangxuan Realm powerhouse; there is actually so much, even more than the inheritance I looted before." Ye Xuan felt deeply moved in his heart, but thinking about it, he felt it was normal. A monster who had lived for thousands of years, if he didn't have a foundation, how could he have lived until today?

"Why aren't you two little fools packing them up yet? How can I finish taking all these treasures by myself?" Ye Xuan looked at Little Moon and Lin Qingzhu beside him and urged them.

Qingluan responded in a low voice: "Stupid Senior Brother." It wasn't that she didn't want to take them, but she was just an ordinary person without any cultivation; how could she take these treasures?

"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, hehehe, then Lin Qingzhu will not be polite." After getting permission, Lin Qingzhu began to use her divine sense to pick out Mystic Power artifacts and spirit stones suitable for herself in the sky. Seeming to notice that Qingluan beside her was unhappy, she still helped Qingluan take some Mystic Power artifacts and spiritual medicines suitable for her. "Little Moon, here, take them."

"Hmph, don't think that you can snatch away my Senior Brother just like this!" Qingluan's pretty face flushed red, and she feigned a fierce look while looking at Lin Qingzhu, then snatched the spirit ring.

Seeing Qingluan show such an expression, Lin Qingzhu knew that the matter was settled, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

"Finally found this map. It seems this old monster hid it quite deeply." Ye Xuan had been searching for a long time and finally found the secret realm treasure map containing the light profound power seed, and couldn't help but be excited for a long while.

Ye Xuan sensed a resentful gaze staring at him. He turned his head and saw that it was Sword God Li Chungang. He then looked at the beauties beside him who had already returned with full loads, while there were still many treasures in the sky that no one had taken.

"Ahem, ahem, thank you, Elder Sword God, for your help just now. Otherwise, this disciple would likely have been in great danger. If you can take the remaining treasures, feel free to take them all."

"Hehe, I was waiting for those words from you, kid."

Sword God Li Chungang's originally somewhat resentful eyes instantly turned spirited. He also bowed to Master Shen Xi, and then instantly collected all the remaining treasures in the sky.

Over these years, because of the death of his beloved, Sword God Li Chungang had never been able to move past his mental knot and hadn't gone out to adventure for many years. His own savings were relatively small, so this could be considered timely help.

"Sword God Li Chungang, you, you!" Seeing that his lifelong enemy had actually taken away many of his treasures, Wang Xianzhi felt even more uncomfortable than if he had been killed.

"What 'you' what? Blame yourself for taking a fool as a disciple." Sword God Li Chungang sneered several times. "Unable to distinguish right from wrong, you deserve to end up in this state today, you old immortal."

"Just you wait, I will definitely report this matter to the Holy Land Elder Hall!"

Even at this point, Wang Xianzhi still didn't think he was wrong and said with an angry face.

"Are you done with the nonsense? Go down and reflect for five thousand years." Master Shen Xi's cold, clear voice came. She pointed her jade finger at the void, and the Endless Purgatory was instantly opened. Wang Xianzhi's entire body's Mystic Power was sealed, and he was sent down with unwillingness.

"Pretty Boy, in the future, if you encounter problems you cannot solve, you can send your Mystic Power into the Master Shen Xi Command Token. Once Master sees it, I will arrive in time to save you."

"Next, the handling of Third Saint Son Zhao Long will be left to you. His cultivation has already been sealed." After speaking, Master Shen Xi left the Cangbing Pavilion.

After hearing Master Shen Xi's words, Ye Xuan carefully put the Master Shen Xi Command Token back into his spirit ring.

"Master, Master!"

Third Saint Son Zhao Long felt as if the sky had collapsed. He knelt foolishly on the spot, loudly calling out for his lifeline, but unfortunately, his lifeline had already been sent into the Endless Purgatory by his own doing.