They looked around and found a teenage who was rather in expensive robe, had light medium tanned skin with a serious yet confident face and dark hair.

"FENG XIN, WHERE ARE YOU- oh. Hi," another person approached and gave a small cough. This teenage rather had pale skin with an exquisite face and light brown hair that his ponytail reached his shoulder level.

"Ah... Who might these young masters be and could you tell this senior where and what is this? This senior is Shen Qingqiu, Qing Jing Peak Lord and that senior is Shang Qinghua, An Ding Peak Lord. We both are from Cang Qiong Mountain Sect," Shen Qingqiu introduced themselves to the teenagers, unfolded his fan and fanned himself a little bit.

"This young master is... Nan Feng and that young master is Fu Yao. We just are a rogue cultivator. You are currently near Puqi village. We just finished our meditation when this group suddenly trying to attack us. Many thanks to these seniors," Nan Feng introduced and bowed to them as appreciation.

"Ah, it's only Senior Shen attacked them by sending out the leaves as weapon toward them. This senior doesn't do anything," Shang Qinghua quickly explained with waving his hands awkwardly.

"Oh, Senior Shen seems powerful... As expected from high level cultivator. Let this young master invite you to Puqi village as it was already dark. Mu- Fu Yao, go check on A-Xian first. Quick," Nan Feng requested him. He only rolled his eyes and ran off as respond.

...

"A-Xian, what are doing right now?" Mu Qing asked him, who was stretching his legs by the door of Puqi shrine.

"Oh, just stretching my body. Hm? General Xuan Zhen, still keep that appearance?" Wei Wuxian asked him as he stood up properly, cleaned off any invisible dust from his robe.

"Ah, it's nothing. We just needed to disguise ourselves as rogue cultivator as we bumped into two high level cultivators who defeated Green Ghost Qi Rong's underlings after we chased them off earlier. I will be Fu Yao and Feng Xin will be Nan Feng for a while. We offered them hospitality as appreciation," he explained everything. The other nodded as respond.

"..."

"Wait, where are they gonna stay then? We only have one bed here. You guys probably go back to your place," Wei Wuxian asked him, one of his eyebrows knitted and his arms crossed.

"Hmm? When I say 'we', I mean by everyone in Puqi village. They are not that stubborn to give their guests a hospitality for appreciation so rest assured," Mu Qing explained again and copied his pose. He seemed to dumbfounded and only let out "oh" from his mouth.

"So... Do I need to go out to greet them too?" Wei Wuxian asked again, leaned his upper body forward a little bit.

"I- yes, perhaps?" Mu Qing gave up and immediately left from there.

"Hehehe, it's so fun to tease him. I will meet them later or maybe tomorrow," he went back to his stretching muscle work out.

...

The Puqi villagers were suprised to find their guests were high level cultivator and in expensive robe. 'Fu Yao' explained to them and they immediately thanked and bowed to their guests for protecting their village. A kind old man offered them to stay in his household.

"Aiya, what a day... Hey? What are doing now, Cucumber Bro?" Shang Qinghua flopped himself and face-planted to the floor, unmoved.

"I'm thinking of how do we get to that location where Luo Binghe is. Apparently, we only meet some kind of ghosts in this world, or maybe novel. Maybe we are in 'Heaven's Official Blessing' that might be related with Ghost Realm. I only can assumed that 'Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation' has Demon Realm, just like our world," Shen Qingqiu put his folding fan to his chin while sitting with right foot rested on his left knee.

"Oh... Snores...," he immediately fell asleep after listening to such details from the other.

"I- Sighs, whatever," he laid down and closed his eyes, made some plan in his mind before dozing off to sleep.

Little did he know that he heard a flute playing lightly and smoothly, like a wind breezing into his ears, made him fallen deeper into his sleep in the middle of night. The flute were playing sounded so nice that could please everyone's ears until they dozed off to sleep.

Crimson Rain Sought Flower was busy dealing something in Ghost City while His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was at Heavenly Capital, who knew what was His Highness doing. His Highness Feng Xin and Mu Qing were at their own place. And there was Wei Wuxian, played his flute on the rooftop of Puqi shrine.

His hair and his robe were breezing against the air. He always done this when he still wide awake staying in this village in the middle of night. Today was different. His eyes shown a missing expression, he missed his Lan Zhan. He then stopped playing it, but switched to their song without hesitation, their song and only song, Wangxian.

...

"Jin Ling, you're back. Oh? Sizhui, Jingyi, you are here too and who is this senior you bring with?" Jiang Cheng asked the juniors with a straight face.

"Ah, jiujiu. This senior is Luo Binghe. He currently got in that cave temple where Heavenly Maiden was in because he didn't know how did he end up there. I only assumed that Luo Qianbei is in danger because he has injuries, not from that statue. But his power was too strong that he only needed a little blast to the statue and her right arm immediately exploded, I have witnessed it with my own eyes," Jin Ling explained while beaming.

"Yes, I hope that I will need to trouble you since I don't have any place to stay nor acknowledge this place where I'm in now. I might be in danger because it seems that I actually have forgotten and no idea how do I get here," Luo Binghe stated and bowed down to them.

"Ah, you're currently in Lotus Pier, YunmengJiang Sect. I'm the leader of this sect, Jiang Cheng, courtesy name Jiang Wanyin. Do accept my hospitality as you please. I hope this nephew of mine already introduced to you. Jin Ling, lead him to guest room," he demanded his nephew as he went back to his work.

"Many thanks to Jiang Zongzhu. Jin Gongzi, shall we?" Luo Binghe said as he patiently waited for the other.

"En. Sizhui, Jingyi, you guys still stay at your room. Luo Qianbei, follow me. I will bring an extra robe later," Jin Ling said as he led them a way.

"Ahh, shizuuuuun~ Where am I and what is this place? This disciple has no idea how do I get here. I miss shizun..." Luo Binghe whined in his pillow, he laid on his stomach.

"Ahaha, I will meet shizun in his dream in the middle of night," he happily said and he waited until midnight. He actived his dream power and entered his shizun's dream.

As soon as he entered into his dream, there was only dark void surrounding him. He confidently could tell that his shizun is falling asleep. No matter how far he went, he still can meet with him through his dream. This was something new for him as he already mastered using this power.

"Ahh, shizun... Ugh, I will try to find him physically I guess," he pouted as he dozed off to his sleep.

"Jin Ling, does he look... Like A-Xian and Wei Cheng to you?" Jiang Cheng asked his nephew as soon as he got back.

"Hmm... Now I'm thinking about it. He does look like Wei shushu and Hong shushu but he's more older and mature. Maybe he's nearly his 30s. His body built seems more buffer and bigger than both of them. What are you thinking about, jiujiu?" Jin Ling asked his uncle in curiosity.

"You are indeed correct. He does have Wei Cheng's eyes though. There's a weird looking red mark on his forehead, maybe his birthmark. Jin Ling, go ask him where did he come from and see if he has any relatives," he told his nephew and stood up, slowly went back.

"On it, jiujiu."

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