Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 594 - 588: Already Arrived (3rd Update)

"The ship will sail straight when it reaches the bridge!" Mo Qingwu said softly.

"It’s strange indeed. For the past half a month, the atmosphere in Leiming Sect has been very odd..." Little Luo muttered, "It’s as if everyone is hiding something."

"Is that so?" Mo Qingwu frowned slightly, "Go and find Sister Tingyun to come over!"

Mo Qingwu had a good relationship with Mu Tingyun. After coming to the Leiming Sect, apart from the deceased Supreme Elder Master, she was close to Mu Tingyun and Qin Li.

"Saintess, while you were cultivating, I went to look for Tingyun Saintess more than once, but I never saw her. The Great Elder told me that Tingyun Saintess has also entered Secluded Cultivation," Little Luo bit her lip, "In any case, everything emits a strange aura."

"What about Li Er? Has she returned?" Mo Qingwu continued.

"No, Miss Qin has been back in Great Cang City for more than a month now, with no sign of her."

"Alright, I understand. Little Luo, don’t overthink things. I have a sense of it. These next two days, you don’t need to go out to gather information either. Just patiently wait for my upcoming battle with Zhang Xingxiao in two days!" Mo Qingwu took a deep breath and said.

"Yes, Saintess!" Little Luo nodded vehemently.

At this moment.

In the grand hall of the Leiming Sect.

Sect Master Chen Qingbei, Great Elder Mu Zong, Third Elder Zheng Gou, Fourth Elder Huang Wei, and Fifth Elder Sun Xi all sat there with grim expressions.

Suddenly, Chen Qingbei spoke, "Has the Second Elder not returned yet?"

Fifth Elder Sun Xi replied, "No."

"Could something have happened?" Chen Qingbei was somewhat worried.

Great Elder Mu Zong said, "Sect Master, rest assured, with the Second Elder’s strength, nothing could have happened to him; he must be delayed. Su Chen is undoubtedly doomed."

Upon mentioning Su Chen, Chen Qingbei’s expression visibly changed: "This Su Chen... truly is monstrous to the extreme!!!"

His voice was filled with regret.

Originally, the Leiming Sect really had the chance to get Su Chen.

A being who, single-handedly, could overpower Qiao Jian, Li Qiu Dao, and Si Ming! Twenty-three years old! The third level of the Divine Power Realm!

In the entire Yi State Domain, there might not be a second one like him.

"That Su Chen indeed is a prodigy of the Eternal Ages. However, his character is such that it’s a good thing he didn’t join the Leiming Sect; otherwise, the sect would surely have been implicated!" Mu Zong snorted, "As far as I know, the Azure Dragon Army is targeting Su Chen. If Su Chen doesn’t go to Xuanfeng Imperial City, that’s fine, but if he ever does, hehe... he will suffer. Si Ming is the son-in-law of Dragon Lord Shangfeng, who now has lost face. The Dragon Lord Shangfeng is eager to kill Su Chen. Moreover, the Ju Xuan Sect also wishes to kill him quickly."

"Indeed, his brilliance and hard character make an early demise likely!" Chen Qingbei nodded, looking somewhat relieved. He then asked, "How is Mo Qingwu doing?"

Third Elder Zheng Gou smiled, "Mo Qingwu has been continuously cultivating. Her maid, Little Luo, has been somewhat restless, but it is certain that Little Luo hasn’t discovered anything."

"That’s good. We must strictly guard this and prevent Mo Qingwu from learning any news about Su Chen!" Chen Qingbei said solemnly, "If necessary, tell her that Su Chen is dead!!!"

This was meant to cut off Mo Qingwu’s hopes.

Otherwise, forcing Mo Qingwu to marry would not be easy.

"Yes!" Mu Zong and the others responded.

Time swiftly passed.

Two days later.

Early in the morning.

Yunwu Pavilion.

"Miss, everyone from the Leiming Sect has gone to the Martial Training Field, and now it is packed with people," Little Luo quickly said, "People from the Du Xuan Sect have already arrived. Aside from Zhang Xingxiao, Du Xuan Sect’s Sect Master Zhang Daokun, his wife He Qingyuan, and his closed-door disciple Xu Yi are also here."

"Yes!" Mo Qingwu nodded.

In the same second.

Thud, thud, thud ...

Outside the Yunwu Pavilion, the voice of the Great Elder Mu Zong rang out: "Mo Qingwu, head to the Martial Training Field now!"

Mo Qingwu got off the jade bed.

She motioned for Little Luo to open the door. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Little Luo opened the door.

"Mo Qingwu, you are only allowed to lose, not win, got it?" Mu Zong, with an expressionless face, looked at Mo Qingwu and said, yet he was somewhat shocked at heart since he could clearly see that Mo Qingwu had already reached the Fate Realm Second Level.

Such terrifying talent for martial cultivation.

Even compared to his disciple Mu Tingyun, she was not at all inferior.

Mo Qingwu hummed an acknowledgement, her face expressionless.

"Additionally, even if you lose, you need to lose convincingly. Don’t let it appear false!" Mu Zong continued.

A hint of mockery flashed through Mo Qingwu’s beautiful eyes, but she still nodded, "Can do."

"Then head to the Martial Training Field!" Mu Zong turned his head and walked away.

Mo Qingwu and Little Luo followed behind.

Soon enough.

They reached the Martial Training Field.

As Mo Qingwu appeared.

In an instant, the entire Martial Training Field, crowded with people, fell into a sudden silence. Everyone’s gaze turned toward Mo Qingwu, and nearly every man’s eyes were filled with admiration.

Mo Qingwu was truly beautiful!!!

Her features, like a master sculptor’s divine work, flawless and delicate. Her skin was even like ice and frost, extremely white and fine. Moreover, that cold, proud demeanor radiated from within, nothing seemed artificial, all appearing natural, giving off an aura of a saintess that one could only admire from afar and not dare approach.

Zheng Xu stared at Mo Qingwu fixedly, his eyes filled with infatuation.

Not far from Zheng Xu, sitting in a few seats near the Martial Battle Platform, were the Sect Master Zhang Daokun and He Qingyuan of the Du Xuan Sect, and behind them, a man and a woman.

The man, with a cold demeanor and a defiant air, stood there like a pillar. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, and his aura was dark. He was Xu Yi, the foremost youth of the Du Xuan Sect and the Closed-door Disciple of Sect Master Zhang Daokun.

Next to Xu Yi stood a woman in a red dress, her makeup exquisite, but her features slightly flawed. Though beautiful, she could not be described as stunning.

Especially when compared to Mo Qingwu, the gap was truly vast.

The woman was Zhang Xin Xiao, and she clenched the Treasured Sword in her hand tightly as she looked toward Mo Qingwu, filled with jealousy.

Then, she turned to look at Zheng Xu and, seeing him mesmerized by Mo Qingwu, she bit her lip, the jealousy in her eyes turning into rage and resentment.

"Not bad!" In the next second, Zhang Daokun looked toward Chen Qingbei, who was also sitting but on the opposite side, and laughed, "One of the two fairy maidens from the Leiming Sect, truly extraordinary."

Chen Qingbei also laughed, his voice containing a trace of respect, "How can she compare to Miss Xin Xiao?"

"Haha ..." Zhang Daokun laughed heartily, "Sect Master Chen is too modest."

Then, Chen Qingbei stood up, looking toward the slowly approaching Mo Qingwu: "Qingwu, you are fortunate. Miss Xin Xiao has traveled a great distance just to spar with you. Won’t you come over and greet Miss Xin Xiao?"

Mo Qingwu remained silent and walked toward Chen Qingbei and the others.