The Way of the Sword (BL)

Chapter 179  Big sister Song is very worried

The puppet's level rose even higher to become the Immortal Realms level, which left the audience fearful and surprised, of course, even though they wanted to run the puppet's strong presence left them paralyzed.

When an Immortal Realms cultivator doesn't hold the aura and power in their body, they could paralyze others due to all the power of the laws. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"You really dare!" Elder Han spoke with his own sword in hand, when he got there no one saw how or when, but the sword cut like lightning and the puppet was cut into four pieces in a few small blinks.

Zhong Liang looked at Elder Han with some ounce of admiration, only to receive a smug look from the old man.

"Too slow," Zhong Liang muttered coldly, only for Elder Han to feel a little too old.

Mostly, when Zhong Liang took Zemin Yan from his arms and walked offstage, the other novice disciples had fainted from the pressure of cultivating the Immortal Realms.

Well, group 11 looked like they would be eliminated from the competition.

"Elder Han, you broke the puppets! Ah, Elder Han!" Yun San walked over and looked at the wooden puppets.

"What did you want me to do?" Elder Han complained, picking up the puppet pieces to analyze if there was anything different from normal... Clearly, there should be something like that, but nothing he could see with just his Celestial Qi.

"Use the dolls' control to turn off their cores" Yun San said putting his hand on his forehead, he already imagined that they would get a big scolding from the sect.

The puppets were borrowed from the hall of weapons, oh, Elder Lin was terribly strict and protective of that sort of thing!

"Oh, I forgot about that" Elder Han Yie said, pulling out the item that resembled a small security control on a modern car.

Bohai Xiulan had stepped aside and Hong Yu was helping him, the other Aurore Realms Core disciples were holding back the audience to avoid panic and of course, if there were culprits they could be held there.

"Are you okay?" Hong Yu asked checking out Bohai Xiulan's body, who appeared to be still in shock.

"I... I... ah... He didn't die, right? He covered me... I..." Bohai Xiulan asked, feeling finally the fear and pain in his lungs that felt like they had been crushed by the power of the wooden puppet.

"No, he's just a little weak from the item," Hong Yu said with a gentle smile, but inside he felt shocked and slightly afraid of Zemin Yan.

Who was that child really?

It didn't seem like someone unimportant with a bit of luck.

"That's good..." Bohai Xiulan said, feeling his vision go dark, he felt relieved that Zemin Yan hadn't died because of him.

"Xiulan!" Zhie Quan said upon seeing his friend pass out in Hong Yu's arms, he had bypassed the senior cultivators' guard to see if Bohai Xiulan was hurt.

Hong Yu, taking advantage of the child being unconscious, put some of his "greedy energy" into his body.

Very subtle and if not activated will not be detected by the Celestial Sword Sect survey.

"Thank you, Senior Hong. I'll take him to the doctors." Zhie Quan said, bowing and thanking, but his steady gaze and the hands that soon gripped Bohai Xiulan's body didn't seem to leave Hong Yu an option or gratitude.

"It was nothing, I have to talk to Elder Han now," Hong Yu said, still keeping her tone gentle, then turned away without looking back.

Ah, his plan would start as a little seed.

The greed within him seemed to be yearning for the growth of Bohai Xiulan and their group in the future.

  Zemin Yan woke up five minutes later in the Zhong guard hug, he felt tired but not so weak.

"The young master woke up… Glad my power helped," Sying said through the mental connection.

The sacred energy flowed through Zemin Yan's body, happily restoring his body, but there was still the mental fatigue and the whole situation.

"He woke up!"

"Brother Yan!"

Tai-Yang and Yi Yuga said happily, but Zhong Liang didn't let go of little Yan's body.

"What happened when I passed out?" Zemin Yan asked, hugging Sying's furry body, who gave a friendly lick.

"Not much, they're still investigating"

"The other participants fainted and some have not returned to consciousness yet"

Yi Yuga and Tai-Yang spoke at the same time, the two stared at each other for a moment and turned away in some disgust.

Sheng Jing approached the group with a tired face, he had checked those who had lost consciousness, his master wouldn't bother to do this kind of small work.

The other doctors are taking care of those who have already woken up and seen if there is any sequel.

"Glad you woke up, you were going to lose the tournament," Sheng Jing said, bending down and taking Zemin Yan's wrist.

"Is the tournament still going to happen?" Zemin Yan said with some surprise.

"Yes, everyone in team 11 who can wake up can participate, after all, enduring the force of the presence of an Immortal Realms cultivation can be considered the participant's luck"

Sheng Jing said with a shrug but did not mention that only two people from team 11 had woken up, Zemin Yan and Bohai Xiulan.

Probably because of Emperor Realms' golden tortoise barrier.

"You shouldn't go, I can pay for the treatment" Zhong Liang said, stroking little Yan's hair.

Before Zemin Yan could respond, two bolts seemed to have fallen from the sky, but it was older sister Song Ling (Zemin Yan's real older sister) and Master Zhang.

"Little Yan!" Song Ling had paler than normal skin and a worried look.

"Eldest sister!" Zemin Yan said a little emotionally, he was hugged by Song Ling, who didn't stop kissing his little brother's face.

Fortunately, they were alone in a separate room.

Because otherwise, Zemin Yan would be very embarrassed to be treated like a baby.

"Sister…" Zemin Yan was embarrassed and little Sying barked, feeling crushed by Song Ling's body.

"Where is my disciple?" Master Zhang asked, looking around. He already considered Wen Jie his disciple, even though he still didn't have a clear answer from the new disciple.

"He's in another room with our other friend and Master Peng," Tai-Yang responded seeing the Song Ling outpouring who investigated little Yan's body, ignoring doctor Sheng Jing and Zhong Liang.

"Master Peng? Since when does that man come to this kind of place?" Master Zhang asked in surprise.

"Master Zhang, I am Master Peng's first disciple, he brought me here to see the world" Sheng Jing said bowing respectfully to Master Zhang and then to Song Ling.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't seem to be interested in Master Peng and had eyes only for the children.

"Little Brother Yuga, are you alright?" Song Ling, relieved, looked at the other child and began to touch his face.

She still found their faces too thin, she must give them more nutritious food.

"It's okay, the doctor already said that nothing was harmed, right, Doctor Sheng?" Yi Yuga said, blushing a little and looking away.

Big sister Song was very effusive and very affectionate, which made him slightly embarrassed.