Chapter 96 Crimson Wrath Arrow, Mo Wangchuan's Legacy
Chapter 96 Crimson Wrath Arrow, Mo Wangchuan's Legacy
No one knew, and no one could have predicted it.
After Mo Wangchuan brought Li Qingchen and Xu Xinyao into the Winged Caravan, in which direction will the wheel of fate roll?
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The wheels keep turning, moving forward.
Sandalwood for passenger buses.
This is a place that the Winged Car Team specially uses to receive visiting guests.
The interior is elegantly furnished and quiet, with a relaxed atmosphere.
Li Qingchen and Xu Xinyao were resting on the bed, recuperating.
After traveling continuously and fighting the Nine-Headed Monster, they were somewhat exhausted.
Xu Xinyao had already cleaned himself up, changed out of his tattered and dirty clothes, and put on a clean and elegant new white outfit.
With clothes on, the guy who looked like a little beggar before instantly shed his disheveled and dejected appearance.
Li Qingchen sized him up.
With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a face as handsome as jade, and a tall and elegant figure, he exuded an air of noble bearing and extraordinary talent.
The image of the wretched beggar in the wilderness is nowhere to be seen anymore.
Li Qingchen casually joked:
"I didn't realize that after washing up and changing your clothes, you really do look like a young master from a noble family."
Xu Xinyao ignored Li Qingchen's harmless teasing, leaned closer, and whispered:
"Master Li, let me ask you, do you know the background and origins of this Winged Caravan? Do you know their true strengths and weaknesses?"
"I don't know, I've never heard of it, and I've never heard of it."
Li Qingchen shook his head truthfully in response.
"However, since he was willing to lend a helping hand, I owe him a favor no matter what."
There was another important reason that Li Qingchen didn't mention.
Xu Xinyao sighed, "You really have an outrageously big heart and act without any scruples."
You know nothing about the background, strength, style, or destination of this convoy. You have no idea what the details are. How can you feel safe getting on the bus and resting with them?
Aren't you afraid that this convoy has malicious intentions and is secretly planning to fleece us?
Upon hearing this, Li Qingchen merely glanced at him indifferently, his tone neither warm nor cold: "Don't worry, even if I can't beat them, I can still run away."
"in addition……"
"You claim to be knowledgeable, right? Since you dared to get on the bus without hesitation, I guess you must know something about this convoy. I'll just follow you."
Xu Xinyao was speechless for a moment, unable to respond, and silently cried out in his heart:
What you said makes such a strong sense that I can't refute it at all.
She couldn't help but develop a stronger impression of Li Qingchen.
"He's not exactly a roughneck."
Thinking this, Xu Xinyao waved his hand and straightened his expression.
"Take a guess, where is this winged convoy finally headed on its long journey?"
When discussing the crucial matter of where to go next, Xu Xinyao's expression became exceptionally serious.
In reality, he was not forced to accompany the Winged Caravan from the very beginning; rather, he went with the flow and took advantage of the situation.
Xu Xinyao had his own plans and objectives.
Seeing that Li Qingchen did not move, Xu Xinyao chuckled to himself.
He thought that with Li Qingchen's immortal-like qualities, he was most likely the kind of person who would ignore everything else and focus solely on cultivating his own path.
Since they had never even heard of the renowned Winged Racing Team, how could they possibly know the team's destination?
Without pressuring him further, he excitedly revealed the answer: "I'll tell you, remember this well, the place they're going to is..."
"Worry-Free City?" Li Qingchen raised an eyebrow and asked.
Xu Xinyao's eyes widened: "How did you know?"
Li Qingchen said casually, "Just a guess."
"Guess? You don't even know the Winged Caravan, yet you guessed they'd be going to Worry-Free City?"
Li Qingchen said, "I encountered several groups of people before, and when I heard that they were going to Wuyou City, I left a mark on them."
Judging from the direction the winged convoy is heading, it overlaps with the two groups of people, so they must be heading to Worry-Free City.
Xu Xinyao said, "I never expected you to be so thoughtful. I really admire you."
He then slowly explained to Li Qingchen the details and rules of Worry-Free City.
His tone was incredibly familiar, clearly indicating that he was extremely familiar with this place:
"This Worry-Free City is no ordinary city; it is the most chaotic place on the border of the Great Wilderness."
It's a mixed bag, a place where good and bad coexist, a den of dragons and crouching tigers, but also a den of evil.
Robbers, bandits, and outlaws. Martial arts villains and outcasts from sects.
Government officials and corrupt officials, wealthy merchants and gentry, brothels and street ruffians.
In short, people from all walks of life, from all corners of the country, may gather in one city, interacting and exchanging ideas, each seeking what they need.
He paused, then added:
"To put it bluntly, it's a carefree world built on desire, sustained by money, and controlled by bloodshed."
"No matter your status, as long as you are willing to offer enough silver and treasures, there are plenty of places in the city where you can live a carefree life."
"Even if you are a fugitive, once you enter Worry-Free City, you can have fun without worry. There are plenty of gambling dens and prostitutes here for your entertainment."
You don't need to worry about anyone causing trouble, because the city lord of Worry-Free City doesn't like anyone causing trouble here. No matter your status, once you come to Worry-Free City, you have to give this city lord face.
"I remember that this city lord was very greedy. As long as you had a lot of money, he could solve 99% of your problems."
After listening, Li Qingchen said frankly, "I have little money on me, nor any treasures to my name."
Xu Xinyao had anticipated this, and said sincerely, "Hey, this is the benefit of you being willing to protect me and take me along."
When I was young, my father often took me back and forth between the Great Wilderness and Wuyou City for business and trade.
Several wealthy shops and hidden strongholds in the city are secretly supported and managed by my family, which has deep roots and extensive connections.
I can't guarantee anything else, but once we're in Worry-Free City, I'll take care of everything for us – food, drink, entertainment, clothing, lodging, and safety!
"Once we've rested and settled in the city, and taken care of our personal matters, we can go our separate ways on the main road, without disturbing each other. What do you think?"
Before Li Qingchen could answer, three light knocks came from outside the car, the rhythm was regular, polite and unhurried.
"Please come in."
The next moment, the car door was gently pushed open.
A servant from the winged caravan, dressed in a plain-colored waiter's uniform, entered and bowed deeply to the two men, speaking in a respectful and courteous tone:
"The sect leader invites the two young masters to move to the pine wood carriage for a chat. The sect leader says he has important matters to discuss."
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The winged caravan moved at an extremely fast speed.
The iron wheels rolled smoothly and swiftly across the barren dirt road, like arrows released from a bow.
The journey was smooth and peaceful, without any beast attacks, and the trip was safe and worry-free.
As dawn broke, the golden light of day pierced through the clouds, spreading across the vast and boundless wilderness, slowly blanketing the yellow sand and withered grass.
After the snowy night, the sky cleared.
As if spring had arrived, everything in the vast wilderness began to revive.
Even the infamous man-eating flower, feared by ordinary creatures in the Great Wilderness, slowly unfurled its petals in the dawn light, revealing its alluring and vibrant crimson petals.
The windows of the pine-wood-clad vehicle were open.
Mo Wangchuan stood by the window, gazing at the vast, desolate, and majestic wilderness before him, and couldn't help but softly recite a short poem:
"The east is about to dawn, don't say you've set off too early. Having traversed countless green hills, you're still young; the scenery here is uniquely beautiful..."
"Sect Master, the two young masters have arrived and are waiting outside the carriage," a servant outside the door reported in a low voice, his tone respectful.
"Alright, please come in and take your seats. No need for formalities."
Mo Wangchuan turned around upon hearing the sound.
Xu Xinyao stepped into the pine wood truck first.
Looking around at the interior of the car, one can see that the main vehicle is simply and simply furnished.
The furnishings were extremely simple, without any luxurious decorations.
This place is even simpler and more rustic than the wooden carriages used for entertaining guests.
It exudes a low-key, steady, pragmatic and restrained style, without the slightest extravagance.
"This decorating style really suits the owner's personality."
Xu Xinyao looked at Mo Wangchuan, who sat upright in the main seat with a gentle expression. He immediately straightened his posture and bowed deeply.
"My name is Xu Xinyao, and I greet Sect Master Mo."
Li Qingchen followed closely behind, slowly stepping into the carriage. Seeing that Xu Xinyao had already bowed, he also gave a slight bow in return.
"Greetings, Sect Master Mo."
Mo Wangchuan, the master of the carriage and a figure whose fame shook the Great Wilderness, did not put on airs. Instead, he personally stood up and said with a smile:
"I am Mo Wangchuan, merely the commander of the Winged Caravan. No need for such formalities."
These two young heroes, at such a young age, were able to single-handedly confront the ferocious Nine-Headed Beast in the treacherous wilderness. Their courage and skills are extraordinary, truly making them a force to be reckoned with and promising for the future.
As we journey together on this long road ahead, if you two have any needs, whether it be for food, clothing, shelter, safety, protection, or any other requests, please feel free to speak up.
"Whether it's me or Elder Wang beside me, you can give orders at any time without any restraint or formality."
Upon hearing the praise of "young hero," Xu Xinyao's face instantly flushed.
In the fight against the Nine-Headed Beast, he cowered in the back the whole time and did not exert any effort. He relied entirely on Mo Wangchuan's nine arrows to suppress the beast, plus Li Qingchen's help.
He accomplished nothing throughout the entire process, so how could he be worthy of the title of "young hero"? He is truly unworthy of such praise.
"Sect Master Mo is too kind. I am truly unworthy of such praise. If it weren't for the timely rescue by the Winged Caravan, I would probably have already perished in the jaws of wild beasts, leaving no trace of my remains."
"Having received such a life-saving grace, I am deeply grateful and dare not ask for anything more. I can only remember your kindness and cherish it in my heart."
Li Qingchen said, "Thank you for your help, Sect Master, by shooting an arrow."
In fact, if he hadn't been unwilling to let the Ghost General appear in front of outsiders, he could have easily dealt with him himself.
Xu Xinyao was unaware of Li Qingchen's methods, only feeling that he was overdoing it, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Mo Wangchuan glanced at the aloof and elegant Li Qingchen, a deep meaning flashing in his eyes, and smiled gently.
Without waiting for further pleasantries, Li Qingchen went straight to the point and asked:
"Sect Master, is your caravan's final destination the Great Wilderness? Is it Wuyou City?"
A glint flashed in Mo Wangchuan's eyes. He nodded frankly, without any concealment, and readily agreed.
"Indeed, this is Worry-Free City."
Li Qingchen remained expressionless and continued to press for answers:
"May I ask, Sect Master, what is the purpose of your journey to Wuyou City? Is it to engage in business for profit and seek wealth?"
"That's not the case."
Mo Wangchuan shook his head slightly, his expression gradually losing its gentleness and becoming more solemn and dignified.
He explained slowly:
"In ordinary times, eight or nine out of ten people who enter Worry-Free City are there for gold, silver, wealth, and glory, seeking riches and profits, each getting what they need."
But my Winged Caravan's journey to this place is not for wealth or status; we have other motives.
Li Qingchen stood quietly listening.
Xu Xinyao was instantly filled with curiosity, his eyes shining as he secretly speculated.
Despite their formidable strength, the Winged Racing Team is a legitimate business team.
Although the fleet has fewer than 100 members, the quality is high and the spending is substantial.
If this isn't about money, then what is it for?
Elder Wang, standing to the side, was even more puzzled, wondering why the sect leader would so easily tell two unfamiliar young men of unknown origin about the core secrets of the caravan.
"Is there another motive?"
Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, Xu Xinyao asked a question in a low voice.
"Exactly."
Mo Wangchuan's expression gradually turned serious, and all his gentle smile vanished.
This usually humble, kind, and gentle leader of the caravan, once his smile fades, exudes an overwhelming aura of battle-hardened power.
The atmosphere instantly filled the room, making people feel a little oppressed.
Mo Wangchuan slowly began to speak:
"You two may not know this, but since last year, a powerful and strange beast has suddenly appeared in the sky above Wuyou City, dominating the heavens."
This beast was born with the body of a lion and the head of an eagle. Its body was as large as a mountain, and its wingspan could cover the sky and block out the sunlight.
Their claws are incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through iron like mud. Ordinary heavy iron armor and sturdy shields are utterly vulnerable to their claws, and tearing flesh apart is effortless and effortless.
"Because they dwell in the high heavens year-round, bathed in the blazing sun and absorbing the essence of the warm sun, their feathers and fur are all gilded and shimmering, hence the name griffin."
The moment the words "griffin" entered his ears, Xu Xinyao felt a sudden and profound shock.
People in mainland China know relatively little about griffins.
However, Xu Xinyao had enjoyed reading rare books as a child and had some knowledge of griffins.
Legend has it that griffins have different colored eyes, which often change with the seasons.
Scarlet like a gemstone, golden like a blazing flame, and azure like an ice crystal.
Their eyes are as beautiful and eerie as jewels.
Countless greedy and desperate individuals have formed groups to hunt in the mountains, attempting to kill griffins and seize rare treasures such as the inner cores of exotic beasts and gilded feathers, seeking to become rich overnight.
However, these people never returned, their bodies never returned, and they perished under the claws of the sky.
Over time, the griffin became a ferocious beast and nightmare in the mouths of children. Adults would turn pale at the mere mention of it, and everyone would be terrified of it, avoiding it as if it were the Grim Reaper.
Mo Wangchuan continued:
"The Lord of Worry-Free City possesses supernatural powers and his cultivation is unfathomable. He has countless extraordinary individuals and martial arts masters under his command, making his power vast and his foundation solid. Overall, Worry-Free City's power is comparable to that of a small country."
"Since the appearance of the griffins, the forces of Worry-Free City and the high-altitude griffin clan have been constantly at odds, with frequent battles of all sizes, each side having its own victories and defeats, and both sides suffering casualties and losses."
"After many exchanges, neither side could completely suppress the other, nor could either side annihilate the other in one fell swoop."
"The two sides then entered a truce."
The tone shifted abruptly, Mo Wangchuan's voice suddenly becoming more somber:
"However, not long ago, this balance was suddenly broken, and there was no longer any peace."
"Recently, the griffins, whether due to some unknown natural disaster or human manipulation, have suddenly become ferocious and bloodthirsty, attacking Worry-Free City day and night and slaughtering its inhabitants."
"Countless people died or were injured in the city, and cries of sorrow filled the air. The entire city was filled with fear and unease, and people could not find peace day or night."
The sheer number of griffins attacking this time far surpasses that of any previous invasion, both in terms of sheer numbers and overwhelming force.
Even with his unparalleled supernatural powers and extraordinary cultivation, the Lord of Worry-Free City gradually became helpless and exhausted in the face of the relentless and fearless onslaught of the Griffin Clan.
"Therefore, Wuyou City had no choice but to offer a huge reward, throwing out unprecedentedly generous treasures to invite the top martial arts masters from all over the world."
Powerful forces from various wastelands entered the city to assist, joining forces to besiege the griffin clan, slaying the beast leader, and averting the siege and destruction of the city.
Upon hearing the whole story, Xu Xinyao pondered for a moment and immediately asked a question that hit the nail on the head: "There is something I don't understand and would like to ask the sect leader about it."
"Please speak freely, Young Master Xu."
Mo Wangchuan raised his hand, signaling him to speak frankly.
"Worry-Free City is offering a hefty reward to attract talented individuals and invites powerful figures from all over the world to come to its aid. This will surely attract countless martial arts forces and top experts to rush to its aid."
Xu Xinyao said slowly,
"I'm just curious, what kind of rare treasure or incredible profit could be found in the city to attract a top archery expert like Sect Master Mo to personally lead a team into danger, willingly putting the entire Winged Caravan in peril, and rushing to Wuyou City to wade into this mess?"
Xu Xinyao paused slightly, his gaze sweeping over Mo Wangchuan, then over Elder Wang beside him and the soldiers of the convoy vaguely visible outside the carriage. His eyes were sharp and his observations meticulous. He continued slowly:
"Since I boarded the train, I have been concentrating and calming my mind to perceive and experience the journey."
The entire Winged Team is full of energy, brave and vigorous, and their combat power is far superior to that of ordinary teams.
The sect leader himself possessed an extremely strong aura, profound foundation, and unfathomable archery skills.
Upon closer examination, one can perceive that this magnificent and powerful momentum is only as intense as the blazing sun, but lacks the fundamental source of the blazing sun.
It appears strong and powerful, but in reality it is hollow inside, lacks a solid foundation, and has insufficient staying power.
It seems the reason for this is that the Winged Caravan is missing a crucial, fundamental item that sustains the clan's heritage.
Upon hearing this, the interior of the pine car fell into an instant of deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.
Elder Wang was utterly shocked and horrified.
Mo Wangchuan's eyes also flickered violently, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
Everyone was astonished by Xu Xinyao's accurate and insightful judgment.
Even Li Qingchen, who usually listens quietly, couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Xu Xinyao.
Li Qingchen truly hadn't expected that this seemingly spoiled young man from a noble family would possess such unique insight and profound understanding.
"If I'm not mistaken, the treasure that your caravan is missing, which is the foundation of your clan, must be closely related to Sect Master Mo's natal archery magic weapon, and is the core of the archery inheritance."
Xu Xinyao remained calm and composed, clearly stating the core key points word by word.
In just a few words, every sentence hit the nail on the head and every word revealed the truth.
Instantly, Mo Wangchuan and Elder Wang became extremely solemn, their emotions churning and unable to calm down.
Mo Wangchuan remained silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly and slowly, which was considered as acknowledging Xu Xinyao's statement.
"Young Master Xu has keen insight and keen observation; every word he says is true and accurate."
Mo Wangchuan slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Our Winged Race Team has been specializing in archery for generations, with a history of over a century. We have a deep foundation and should have been strong and prosperous for generations to come."
However, as time goes by, things are unpredictable. By my generation, one of the sacred arrows passed down through generations of the caravan, the Crimson Fury Arrow, had been lost for many years, its whereabouts a mystery, and it was impossible to find it.
From then on, the art of archery in the caravan became incomplete, its core foundation was damaged, and every generation of cultivators had shortcomings in their practice. Their sharpness was lacking, their Dao heart was difficult to perfect, and their cultivation was difficult to reach the peak.
This is the root cause of my powerful aura yet inner emptiness, preventing me from ever reaching the pinnacle.
Mentioning the Crimson Wrath Arrow, lost for many years and crucial to the convoy's legacy, Elder Wang shook his head repeatedly, sighing and looking old and forlorn, his brows furrowed with regret and heartache, as if he had aged several years in an instant, his heart filled with melancholy.
"Fortunately, there is always a way out. By chance, I received news that the whereabouts of the divine arrow have now been discovered."
Mo Wangchuan opened his eyes, a glimmer of light rekindling within them, and said firmly, "That long-lost natal Crimson Wrath Divine Arrow is now in the hands of the City Lord of Worry-Free City."
Xu Xinyao was astute and wise enough to keep quiet and say no more.
The situation is now completely clear:
The Winged Caravan braved the dangers to head to Worry-Free City. Their purpose wasn't the riches and gold offered by Worry-Free City, but rather to retrieve the long-lost Crimson Wrath Divine Arrow and complete the legacy.
Only in this way can the true power of the Nine Arrows of Destiny be unleashed, leading the Winged Caravan to the pinnacle!
Li Qingchen said, "I never imagined that you, who claimed to be so knowledgeable, would actually know this much."
Xu Xinyao chuckled and said, "No, no, it just so happens that my master told me about Sect Master Mo's divine power, and it also just so happens that I am good at some detection techniques."
Mo Wangchuan cupped his hands and said, "I have a favor to ask."
Elder Wang was taken aback. Mo Wangchuan, the leader of the caravan, actually bowed to the two juniors.
The same applies to Li Qingchen and Xu Xinyao.
then.
Li Qingchen bowed slightly and took the initiative to speak:
"We have been fortunate to be taken in and cared for by the Sect Master along the way. If the Sect Master and Elder Wang do not mind, I am willing to do my best to help the Winged Caravan find the lost treasure, the Crimson Wrath Divine Arrow, during the chaos caused by the Griffins in Worry-Free City."
Xu Xinyao was still weighing the pros and cons in his mind, but seeing Li Qingchen take the initiative to express his opinion, he immediately came to his senses and quickly followed suit, bowing and clasping his hands in agreement:
"I will also do my utmost to help! I will offer my full support without hesitation!"
Upon seeing this, Mo Wangchuan suddenly burst into loud laughter:
"Good! Good! With the strong support of these two young heroes, even if the road ahead is extremely dangerous, we will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort and be invincible!"
Today, I, Mo, solemnly swear that no matter the final outcome of this trip to Worry-Free City,
The kindness you two have shown us today will be forever etched in the hearts of everyone in our Winged Racing Team.
"From now on, if either of you has any need or request, no matter where you are, no matter the difficulty or fortune, my Winged Caravan will repay you with all our might, and we will never break our promise!"
Xu Xinyao was secretly delighted, thinking that if he could owe a favor to such a top and powerful force in the Great Wilderness as the Winged Caravan, then this long journey would have been worthwhile.
Li Qingchen remained calm.
In his view, since so many forces were heading to Worry-Free City, he would not avoid it.
Perhaps the Thorn Dragon, and the clues to Lin Mo's reincarnation, are all there.
Looking at the ethereal Li Qingchen before him, Mo Wangchuan couldn't help but recall the five-character prophetic message from the Misty Star Pavilion: "When you meet someone in green robes, you will receive help."
That ethereal and unpredictable Star Pavilion seemed to have foreseen destiny and predicted everything that had happened to this day!
A strong premonition began to stir within him:
Perhaps the Crimson Wrath Arrow, lost for a century, will return to the Winged Caravan in this ever-changing wilderness!
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