Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1280: There Should Be Donkeys Everywhere

Deadly Sword Valley?

Upon hearing Mo Wuxie’s words, Qing Wu was shocked, and her face instantly turned pale.

The Deadly Sword Valley is a training secret realm on Peach Blossom Island, extremely dangerous, with death lurking at every step and every sword.

Throughout history.

No disciple of the Divine Sovereign Realm on Peach Blossom Island has ever successfully passed through the Deadly Sword Valley.

Only when a disciple reaches the God King Realm First Layer does their chance of passing increase significantly.

Even the top ten Saintesses of Peach Blossom Island have no ability to pass through the Deadly Sword Valley at the stage of the God Venerable Realm.

Qing Wu looked up at Mo Wuxie, her eyes filled with indescribable sadness and anger.

Although Mo Wuxie gave her a quota, he actually buried this quota in the Deadly Sword Valley.

This despicable scoundrel never gave her a chance.

Even though she offered so many Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits to gain great merit for Peach Blossom Island, Mo Wuxie, who held great power, still wanted to quietly obliterate that merit.

This person is too malicious.

Qing Wu’s body was trembling slightly; her face was flushed, and her emotions became increasingly agitated, on the verge of losing control.

"Island Master, is this reasonable?"

"You know very well that a cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm simply cannot pass through the Deadly Sword Valley!"

Qing Wu gritted her teeth, her face full of grief and anger, and questioned loudly.

"Saintess Qing Wu, are you questioning me?"

Mo Wuxie squinted slightly, his gaze as sharp as lightning, and replied coldly.

At this moment, his gaze was so piercing that it seemed he wanted to dismember this Qing Wu in front of him.

Qing Wu took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Island Master, why can’t we let him directly observe the Wordless Heavenly Scripture? He is not the only cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm who came to our Peach Blossom Island this time. I heard there are also cultivators of the Divine Sovereign Realm among the people from the Tai Family!"

"Impudent!"

Mo Wuxie shouted, his expression turning ferocious: "Qing Wu, don’t you know? The Tai Family is a power of Divine Emperor level, not someone Peach Blossom Island can afford to provoke. Even if they brought a cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm, we would never refuse them, even if everyone else was also a cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm!"

"I understand."

Qing Wu gave a bitter smile; her body was wobbling.

The Tai Family is a power of Divine Emperor level, naturally able to do whatever they please, breaking all original rules.

So the Deadly Sword Valley seems to be a bright hope for little cultivators without power.

The Deadly Sword Valley is fraught with danger; once you enter, if not protected by strong figures from Peach Blossom Island, you may perish.

Even if you do not perish, and manage to escape by chance, you will be severely injured.

It can be said.

Mo Wuxie has already sealed all roads, giving no chance to his quota.

Thinking of this.

Qing Wu lowered her head, suppressing her inner anger, and slightly bowed to Mo Wuxie before turning to walk towards the hall gate.

She must intercept that white-clad young man halfway.

He must not be sent to death.

Otherwise, she would never find peace in this life.

Although Peach Blossom Island has always been fair in transactions, this is only for outsiders.

As a Saintess herself, she has long been a thorn in Mo Wuxie’s eye, and he has suppressed her in every aspect.

Anyone related to her, once on Peach Blossom Island, will face unimaginable danger.

"Saintess Qing Wu, where are you going?"

Saintess Qingyan appeared in a flash, blocking her way.

"Nothing, since the Island Master has decided, I have no objections..."

Taking a deep breath, Qing Wu said calmly.

Saintess Qingyan sneered.

The other several Saintesses beside her looked on with ridicule.

Everyone understood that Saintess Qing Wu had lost completely this time.

"Qing Wu, do you know your crime?"

Behind her, Mo Wuxie’s cold voice suddenly came.

Know your crime?

Qing Wu turned around, eyes wide, looking at Mo Wuxie in disbelief.

She contributed so many Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits, how could she become a criminal?

Is this Mo Wuxie really determined to destroy her?

"Island Master, what crime have I committed?"

Qing Wu loudly asked.

"Saintess Qingyan, why don’t you tell her... what crime has this Qing Wu committed!"

Mo Wuxie’s eyelids drooped, speaking indifferently.

Saintess Qingyan cleared her throat, her face full of a smug smile, saying loudly: "Saintess Qing Wu just now confronted the Island Master, questioning the Island Master’s authority, which is a crime of great disrespect!"

Qing Wu’s heart turned cold, and she couldn’t help but defend herself: "I merely argued a few words with the Island Master, is this considered great disrespect?"

Mo Wuxie’s face remained cold, and with a wave of his hand, he sealed Qing Wu’s cultivation base.

"Qing Wu, at this point, do you still want to argue? Someone, take Qing Wu away and confine her for a year!"

Her cultivation base sealed, Qing Wu was trembling with anger.

She was only at the Seventh Level of the Deity King Realm, no match for the God King Realm Layer Ten Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxie, as the Island Master, made a move against her, she could not resist, or the punishment would be heavier.

"I have wronged you, my friend..."

Qing Wu closed her eyes, tears silently flowing down.

She regretted deeply.

In retrospect, it would have been better if she had left with just one Ten thousand years Xuanyin Zhuguo and not continued to trade the remaining nine.

And now.

That white-clad Sword Cultivator was dragged by her to the abyss of death.

Her cultivation base sealed, and imprisoned for a year—while that white-clad Sword Cultivator would arrive on Peach Blossom Island in a few days, and once he entered the Deadly Sword Valley, he would surely meet his end.

After Mo Wuxie’s orders were issued, two masked women in black came in from the outside, swiftly taking Qing Wu away.

Mo Wuxie looked towards the direction of the hall gate with a cold smile, his face full of a smug smile.

With a flicker, he vanished from the hall.

In the hall.

Only a few Saintesses remained.

"Hee hee, it was quite entertaining, watching such a drama!"

Saintess Qingyan covered her mouth, shaking her head and laughing coquettishly.

"Haha, Saintess Qing Wu is truly overestimating herself, daring to confront the Island Master for a little cultivator of the Divine Venerated Realm in the Tianluo Domain, isn’t this seeking humiliation?" Among the crowd, Saintess Yusu’s pretty face was cloaked with frost as she cast a cold laugh at the hall’s door.

"Currently, among our ten Saintesses, besides the candidate for the tenth Saintess, who among us doesn’t have a higher cultivation base than Saintess Qing Wu? This is all a result of her overestimating herself! That fool, she insisted on vying for the Island Master’s position, but now she failed to obtain it, and has been oppressed by Mo Wuxie, affecting her cultivation progress..."

Saintess Qingyan also laughed coldly.

"Indeed."

The other Saintesses nodded, also laughing along.

Saintess Yusu sneered: "Saintess Qing Wu is a fool, doesn’t she know she comes from the Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon? Dreaming of competing for the Peach Blossom Island Master’s position with such a humble background, I think her mind must have been filled with water!"

"If she had this self-awareness, would she be in such a pitiful state now?"

Saintess Qingyan laughed heartily.

"It’s not water in her brain; it was kicked by a donkey!"

Among the crowd, Saintess Autumn Water’s eyes lit up, mocking: "In that Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon, there must be donkeys everywhere, so you know, people coming out from there have their brains kicked by donkeys!"

"Hee hee..."

Hearing Saintess Autumn Water’s words, the other Saintesses found it amusing and couldn’t help but laugh.