905. Cang Qian (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“How long have we been here?” Asked Mo Fei.

Mo Yi thought a bit and replied, “Over three months.”

“So soon?” Mo Fei couldn’t help feeling surprised.

“Yeah!” Mo Yi nodded.

“It’s been long. I wonder how everything is going on on the side of Cang Qian’s tomb.” Mo Fei, frowning, looked a bit uneasy.

Cheng Mobai and Wang Weixing were staying in the herb capital. He wondered if they took action on impulse.

Lou Yu frowned, “I heard that many people want to go in, but no one wants to take the lead. So, the result is, many people want to go in, but none has the guts.”

Mo Fei thought for a while, “Is it possible no one has ever been in Cang Qian’s tomb while we were away?”

Lou Yu shrugged his shoulders, “Who knows? Those heavenly class masters are good at nothing, but all have good patience. Think about it? They have been lived for thousands of years. What’s the big deal of a few months? If the enemies stay put, they’d stay put. See who has better patience.”

Mo Fei nodded and said totally approvingly, “It’s kind of reasonable.”

A golden figure from the sky and landed by Mo Fei and Lou Yu’s side.

Mo Fei looked at Qian Ye’s empty hands and asked, “Didn’t you go hunting? Where is the prey? You already can’t cook. Don’t you even have some hunting skills? Brother, this isn’t good. Anyhow, you got to have some unique skills! Otherwise, Rongrong would dump you sooner or later.”

Qian Ye threw a stare at him angrily, “What nonsense are you talking about? I am so handsome, how would he dump me? I just got a situation. Cheng Mobai and Wang Weixing came.”

Mo Fei was surprised, “My shifu? He is here?”

Qian Ye nodded, “Yes! Rongrong is taking care of them. I came to tell you that they are not in good condition.”

Mo Fei frowned, “Really? What happened?”

Qian Ye shook his head and said, “I can’t explain in a few words. Come to check on them with me first.”

Mo Fei nodded and followed Qian Ye to see Cheng Mo Bai.

Cheng Mobai wore a pale face. He got no wounds, but made one feel that he was very weak.

“Shifu, what’s wrong with you?” Mo Fei looked at Cheng Mobai, wondering.

Cheng Mobai gave a wry smile, “I’m fine, just a small wound.”

Mo Fei frowned, “Shifu, did you secretly go to Cang Qian’s tomb yourself? I told you not to go in!”

Wang Weixing looked at Mo Fei and said, “Mo Fei, don’t blame your shifu. We didn’t go in voluntarily, but we were forced to. Fortunately, after we went in, we noticed something was wrong and escaped.”

Mo Fei frowned and said, “You were forced?”

Cheng Mobai nodded, “Yeah, people from Tianji School! They moral kidnapped us forced us to act as the inquiring stone. After we went in this time, we didn’t get poisoned. But, I felt like my vitality was losing rapidly in there. So we ran out taking advantage of a mess inside.”

Mo Fei looked at Wang Weixing and asked, “Senior Wang, what happened in the tomb?”

Wang Weixing smiled helplessly and said, “I don’t know exactly. Inside the tomb is set the Nine-heaven Incarnation Formation. That formation could capture one’s vitality and help the one in the center of the formation ascend, who should be Cang Qian.”

“Elder Wang, so is Cang Qian really still alive?” Asked Mo Fei.

Wang Weixing nodded and said, “Yeah, he’s still alive. It’s hard to imagine, but it’s true. I saw him.”

Qian Ye opened his eyes wide and said, “It’s been more than ten thousand years, and he still survived. He’s so old. He must have a wrinkled face and be very ugly.”

Wang Weixing shook his head. “No.”

Qian Ye rolled his eyes and said, “No?”

“I thought Cang Qian should have been dead for more than 10, 000 years, leaving just a pile of bones, but in fact, the man in the center of the tomb has red lips, white teeth, face like the jade on a crown, only 17 or 18 years old.” Wang Weixing said, with his heart still fluttering with fear.

Qian Ye turned his eyes, sighing, “It’s been so long, and that guy looks like only seventeen or eighteen years old? How did he maintain it? He must have a recipe for eternal youth! I got consult him when I see him.”

Su Rong stared at him angrily, “Qian Ye, can’t you be a little serious. Is that the point now?”

Qian Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, “I was just saying it. Rongrong, aren’t you curious? He is over ten thousand years old, but only looks seventeen or eighteen years old.”

Su Rong, “…”

Mo Fei looked at Wang Weixing and said, “Senior Wang, did you make a mistake? Maybe that boy is not Cang Qian.”

“Impossible! That person can control all triggers, formations, puppet beasts in the tomb, with his own, he forced out over dozens of heavenly class masters. Although, he looked young, I can sense some indescribable vicissitude on him.” said Wang Weixing.

“Senior Wang, you had a fight with him?” Asked Mo Fei.

Wang Weixing smiled bitterly and said, “I’m ashamed of myself. It was not a fight at all. I was almost swept out by him at once. Before him, I am like an ant.”

Qian Ye blinked and said, “Senior Wang, don’t be so self-deprecating. You are a heavenly class master anyway.”

Then he secretly said to himself: I am almost neck and neck with Wang Weixing. If he is like an ant, then I would be the same. Having been cultivating so hard and finally made it to heavenly class, I wasn’t aiming to be an ant!

Mo Fei said, squinting, “That Cang Qian shouldn’t be only at the late stage of heavenly class, right?”

Wang Weioxing nodded and said, “Of course not. I think he should be half an immortal now.”

“Since he is so strong, how did you escape?” Qian Ye wondered.

“People of Tianji School are not some pushovers. Beside, those heavenly class wandering cultivators are also pretty powerful. Some of them should have touched the barrier of divine class.” Said Cheng Mobai, face sunk.