Chapter 92 The Untamed 35
Hearing Ling Xi say that she was going to the Wen Clan in Qishan, Lan Xichen became worried and asked, "Ah Xi, why do you want to go to the Wen Clan in Qishan?"

Ling Xi looked up and saw that the early morning sky was filled with fog and the morning light was hazy, fresh and unworldly, like a fairyland on earth.

But it was such a pity that such a Cloud Recesses was burned down by a fire from the Wen Clan of Qishan.

If you want to stop all this, you have to meet with Wen Ruohan.

"Meet Wen Ruohan. I have some guesses. I need to confirm them with Wen Ruohan."

She looked at Lan Xichen with a gentle expression and comforted him, "Don't worry, you know my strength, there will be no danger."

Lan Xichen knew that no one else could change her decision, so he could only advise her, “Be careful.”

Ling Xi chuckled: "I know."

Ling Xi held Wen Chao in his hands, and felt relieved after confirming that he was just unconscious and not in danger of life.

She didn't want a dead Wen Chao, otherwise it would not be fun.

“Let’s go.” Ling Xi waved to Lan Xichen, then flew away on his sword.

Lan Xichen watched Ling Xi's sword fly away before returning to the Lan Room and telling his uncle, Wei Ying and others where Ling Xi had gone.

Wei Ying and Xue Yang became anxious when they heard that their elder sister was going to Qishan alone. If Meng Yao hadn't stopped them, they would have followed her with their swords in hand.

Meng Yao and Wen Qing talked for a long time before they stopped Wei Ying and Xue Yang and told them to stay calm.

Wei Ying and Xue Yang were not stupid people. They knew how strong their elder sister was, so they were not that worried.

But the two of them didn’t understand why Ling Xi suddenly went to Qishan.

Meng Yao asked Lan Xichen to take good care of the Lan family, close the mountain gate, and ask all Lan family disciples outside to come back and try not to go out.

Lan Xichen knew the seriousness of the matter and naturally would not reject Meng Yao's kindness.

On the other side, Ling Xi carried Wen Chao and went straight to Qishan.

At the gate of Qishan, Ling Xi threw Wen Chao to the ground, not caring whether he would break his legs or not.

The Wen Clan disciple guarding the mountain asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

Then he saw Wen Chao falling to the ground like a pile of mud, and was horrified: "Second Young Master!"

Ling Xi raised his voice and said, "Please tell the Immortal Supervisor that Wei Lingxi from Lingyun Sect is here to visit."

The two Wen disciples looked at each other, and then one of them ran in.

The disciple who was standing there wanted to help Wen Chao up, but Ling Xi stopped him, "No need for you. It's still a question whether he can survive later."

The disciples of the Wen family were trembling with fear. What was going on? It was not right to save him, nor was it right not to save him. Why was life so difficult?

After a while, the disciple who had gone in came back, panting and saying, "Xian Du, please come in."

Ling Xi: "Thank you."

After saying that, she followed the person who came to pick her up and walked in, and picked up Wen Chao again, which made the person who came to pick her up twitch his eyes.

The two disciples guarding the mountain gate scratched their heads and said, "This Lingyun Sect leader is quite polite."

He also thanked both of them and did not embarrass them with the Second Young Master's condition.

After entering Qishan and seeing the scenery of Qishan, Ling Xi couldn't help but want to laugh.

Red, grey, black, black and red, these colors, this arrangement of the underworld, is this really Wen Ruohan's aesthetic? Is the boss's aesthetic so unique?

Ling Xi felt that the aesthetic taste of the Qishan Wen Clan should be the worst among the aristocratic families.

After entering the main hall, Ling Xi saw Wen Ruohan sitting on the throne and was stunned for a moment.

This dishevelled, greasy middle-aged man still looks handsome as before, but he has changed his crazy look. Of course, he still has the strength and domineering aura of a strong man.

Standing at the bottom, Ling Xi bowed slightly and said, "Wei Lingxi from Lingyun Sect greets the Immortal Governor."

Ling Xi heard Wen Ruohan ask, "Are you the daughter of Wei Changze and Cangse?"

Ling Xi: “???”

Shouldn't he first ask about his second son Wen Chao, who was dragged unconscious on the ground by her? Why did he mention her father and mother?

Ling Xi didn't understand Wen Ruohan's train of thought, but that didn't affect her answer to his question: "Yes."

Wen Ruohan praised sincerely, "Not bad."

Ling Xi: "Thank you for the compliment, Immortal Governor."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

As soon as Wen Ruohan saw Wen Chao being carried in by Wei Lingxi, he couldn't bear to look at him any longer.

Something embarrassing.

Ling Xi looked up at Wen Ruohan's eyes. Facing those eyes that were always filled with contempt, Ling Xi was relaxed and not very nervous. She smiled calmly: "The Immortal Governor must be feeling very uncomfortable recently. The backlash of the Yin Iron must have made the Immortal Governor feel miserable, right?"

Wen Ruohan's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed, his cloudy eyes were filled with a biting chill, and a murderous aura rushed straight towards Ling Xi. If Ling Xi's cultivation was not high enough, he might have been suffocated by the murderous aura he emitted.

Even so, Ling Xi's hand that was resisting trembled slightly inadvertently.

He is worthy of being the number one among the hundreds of immortal families of the previous generation. He ascended to the position of the patriarch of the Wen family when he was young and was a genius who brought the Wen family of Qishan to another height.

"Doesn't the Immortal Lord know why people in the cultivation world can't break through the current golden elixir and enter a higher realm?"

Ling Xi spoke loudly, and his words directly hit Wen Ruohan's weak spot.

Wen Ruohan suddenly stood up from the throne and stared at Ling Xi.

He asked in a deep voice: "Do you know?"

Facing his pressure, Ling Xi seemed to be completely unaware: "Of course."

Ling Xi took out the three purified pieces of Yin Iron fragments, and the three fragments immediately attracted Wen Ruohan's attention.

Wen Ruohan comes into contact with Yin Iron every day, and is familiar with its shape: "Is this Yin Iron? Why does it have a completely different aura?"

Ling Xi: "Because this is its original appearance. The complete Yin Iron is the artifact Nether Seal, a token of the underworld. The Nether Seal is destroyed, the reincarnation path is closed, and the underworld cannot be opened. The Heavenly Path of our world is also incomplete, and the spiritual energy is scarce. It is impossible to break through the Golden Core because of this reason."

“So, if you want to break through to the Golden Core stage, you must reunite the Netherworld Seal.”

Wen Ruohan's eyes were burning and his eyes were incredibly bright, enough to let people clearly know his pursuit of power.

Ling Xi confirmed once again that Wen Ruohan was a madman who was pursuing the ultimate power. When he couldn't break through, he would use the Yin Iron to seek his own death, regardless of the consequences.

Ling Xi praised him half-heartedly: "The Immortal Supervisor is indeed wise."

"So now only the Gusu Lan Clan's Yin Iron is left, right?"

When Wen Ruohan regained his sanity and brains, Ling Xi had to admit that he was indeed an unparalleled genius.

She didn't even tell him where these pieces of Yin Iron came from, but he guessed it himself.

Wen Ruohan couldn't wait any longer: "I'll send someone to Gusu Lan's Sect to get the Yin Iron right away."

　I'm back home, a little busy, I'll post one chapter first, and the other one will be posted during the day

　　(End of this chapter)