Chapter 844: The Hall of Heavenly Secrets
At this moment, Mount Shu was in utter chaos. Venerable Wen Yuan had temporarily activated the grand formation to protect Red Cotton Peak and the inner peaks from external threats, preventing outsiders from exploiting the turmoil to stir up trouble.
Within Mount Shu, disciples were flying in all directions. Spirit birds and exotic beasts moved in flocks, working together to help rebuild the sect.
At that moment, the Whale-Riding Immortal sensed a wave of spirit sense carrying a message. He immediately looked up. With a single step forward, he appeared outside the Grand Mountain-Protecting Formation.
With a second step, he stood atop a desolate mountain, already dozens of li from Mount Shu.
A middle-aged man in a blue Daoist robe stood waiting. He looked like someone with a high cultivation level.
The Whale-Riding Immortal had appeared relaxed at first, but the moment he saw the robe, his gaze sharpened like a lion spotting its prey.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just here to deliver a message for someone," the man said flatly. "My name is Yang Buwei. You may have heard of me."
"Never," the Whale-Riding Immortal replied bluntly.
"..." The other man choked for a second, paused, and then remarked, "You're still too young."
"Who asked you to send this message? Someone from the Divine Ruins Monastery?" the Whale-Riding Immortal asked.
"You should be able to guess, shouldn't you?" Yang Buwei said. "Of course, it's the one you've been yearning for day and night."