200: Chapter 200 The person has disappeared.

At noon the next day, the sun was bright and the sky was cloudless. Atop the Qianming Immortal Peak of the Cangqiong Holy Land, a towering and magnificent black palace stood.

Inside the palace, a man clad in a black robe wore a gloomy expression, staring fixedly at the beautiful woman in a red gauze dress before him—Xu Yingying.

"I just sent you to the Holy Masters Immortal Peak this morning, so why did you run back on your own?" Leng Qianming demanded angrily, his face darker than the bottom of a pot, as if everyone in the world owed him something.

Xu Yingying hurriedly lowered her head, bowed slightly, and replied respectfully, "Master, that true disciple Lin Qingzhu does not seem to be at the Holy Masters Immortal Peak; I heard she went out for training."

While speaking, Xu Yingying accidentally revealed a charming allure, but upon seeing the coldness in Leng Qianming's eyes, she quickly returned to her normal expression.

"Damn it, could it be that my plan was discovered by that kid? No, that is absolutely impossible!"

Leng Qianming cursed under his breath, then pressed, "Then do you know where she went to train?"

Xu Yingying shook her head, indicating she did not know: "Yingying does not know exactly where she went to train, only that I heard Ye Xuan visited the Holy Masters Immortal Peak last night, and after that, Lin Qingzhu disappeared without a trace."

Upon hearing the name Ye Xuan, deep hatred instantly surged in Xu Yingying's eyes.

It was this person who caused the death of her father, and she had to take revenge.

"Damn Ye Xuan, it's him again. Why can't anything go without involving him?"

Leng Qianming's complexion was extremely gloomy, like a pool of stagnant water, or ink about to drip, causing people to feel fear.

Ever since the Pretty Boy appeared, his luck had taken a sharp turn for the worse, with bad luck following bad luck, and nothing going his way.

His fiancée Murong Liyue was snatched away, and now his sister Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu didn't pay much attention to him, her younger brother...

"Damn it! That woman Lin Qingzhu is really lucky! If only I could get my hands on her, how good that would be! And that damned Pretty Boy, he is simply heinous!" Leng Qianming roared angrily, his voice low but full of power.

"Since Lin Qingzhu is not here right now, you should hide in the Holy Masters Immortal Peak for the time being and wait for a good opportunity. Perhaps she will return before long. Follow me!"

After speaking, Leng Qianming turned around abruptly, facing Xu Yingying, and said softly.

At the same time, a purple gauze dress suddenly appeared in his hand, which he threw directly onto Xu Yingying's face.

"Hurry up and put on these clothes, then follow me closely." Leng Qianming's tone was slightly hurried, and before the words had faded, he had already taken the lead, walking towards the deep inner chambers.

Ever since Leng Qianming had tried dual cultivation with someone last time, he had become unstoppable, deeply addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

"Han Fei, Yingying is truly sorry to you, but things have come to this, and I have no other choice. I can only wait until the next life to repay your kindness and serve you like an ox or a horse!" Xu Yingying said with a face full of sorrow.

After speaking, she slowly took off her green dress and changed into a gorgeous and dazzling purple glazed fairy dress. Immediately after, she took heavy and firm steps, following closely behind Leng Qianming towards the inner chambers.

Looking at the purple figure gradually moving away in front, one could not help but think of Murong Liyue. The backs of the two were so similar, both exuding a charming allure that was intoxicating, as if it possessed a bit of her spirit.

Above the clouds, the wind and clouds changed, and the gale winds howled and raged like sharp blades.

In this vast high sky, a jet-black flying boat, flashing with mysterious profound light, shuttled between the clouds.

This flying boat, tens of zhang long, was extremely fast, as if it had transcended the limits of time and space.

It was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky; wherever it passed, white clouds were torn apart, forming colorful cloud trails that lingered for a long time.

And this magical flying boat was Ye Xuan's dunkong shuttle.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was sitting quietly on the dunkong shuttle, eyes closed, entering a state of selfless cultivation.

"The 《Immortal Shadow Divine Movement Technique》 is truly extraordinary!"

I do not know how much time had passed, but Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, a flash of surprise appearing in them.

As his thoughts moved, a layer of mysterious light suddenly radiated from his body.

The powerful aura that was originally at the Heaven Profound Realm Third Layer changed instantly, rising to the Heaven Profound Realm Fifth Layer in the blink of an eye, and then to the Heaven Profound Realm Seventh Layer.

However, what was even more astonishing was that in the next moment, his cultivation base completely disappeared as if it had become invisible, and even the aura emitted by his divine body was completely masked, giving people a sense of returning to simplicity.

"I really didn't expect that the 《Immortal Shadow Divine Movement Technique》 could not only change one's own aura but also change one's appearance and figure? That is quite interesting!"

Ye Xuan pondered the 《Immortal Shadow Divine Movement Technique》 in his mind, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Creak—"

"Not bad, it seems the medicinal fragrance of the Holy Pill Spirit Body can also be hidden!"

Ye Xuan turned back to his original appearance, the corners of his mouth curling up, extremely satisfied.

"Creak—"

With a crisp sound, Ye Xuan jumped up like a spring, and immediately after, the bones all over his body began to make cracking sounds.

In that instant, that originally handsome and extraordinary person, like an immortal descended to earth, suddenly dissipated like smoke, as if he had never appeared at all!

"Creak—" Another sound.

To one's astonishment, a tall, burly man with bulging muscles and a simple, honest appearance replaced his original position.

"Great, the medicinal fragrance emitted by the Holy Pill Spirit Body seems to be able to be hidden now!"

After Ye Xuan returned to his original appearance, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

Before, he had been troubled by the faint medicinal fragrance still emanating from his body, which was very attractive, but now it was better; with the 《Immortal Shadow Divine Movement Technique》, it was much better.

"Appear!" Ye Xuan gave a light shout, then immediately summoned the puppet with Huangxuan Realm strength, and used a special technique to transform it into the image of an elderly servant dressed in a gray robe.

A faint aura of a sage radiated from around this old servant, as if he were a loyal protector.

Not only that, Ye Xuan also cast the Immortal Shadow Divine Movement Technique, using this method to slightly obscure his own peerless and beautiful face.

After some careful disguise, Ye Xuan's appearance changed, but it still retained a seventy percent resemblance to his original self.

His originally handsome and extraordinary face now appeared even more elegant and refined, like an immortal descended to earth, making one's eyes light up.

His fair skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, revealing a kind of sickly, pale beauty.

His sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes revealed a hint of heroism, making people unable to help but be captivated.

"Wanshen Sect, I have arrived! Are you prepared to deal with me?"