Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 671: Arrival of the Tianjige Disciple

"This wine jug, it can be filled with the world’s finest wine, and it can also be used to hit people..."

Ye Yun beckoned again. The black wine jug flew back to him. He held it in his palm, looked in a certain direction, and said with a faint smile.

The disciple of the Great Sun Heaven, who had been sent flying, was vomiting blood. He was severely injured and lay pale on the ground.

A few disciples quickly flew over from the side, helped him up, and fed him a healing pill.

"You dare to attack a disciple of my Great Sun Heaven, have you thought about the consequences?" the yellow-robed elder said grimly, glaring at Ye Yun.

"Loose lips deserve punishment!" Ye Yun said lightly.

He had only slightly punished the disciple of the Great Sun Heaven, without taking his life. Ye Yun was already in the Divine Sovereign Realm and truly had no thoughts about some mere small fry in the Life and Death Realm. It didn’t matter whether he killed them or not. Killing them wouldn’t help him at all and would, instead, affect his mood.

In the period right after his rebirth, Ye Yun was eager to seek vengeance for the Dragon God Sect, and his heart was slightly heavy with killing intent, so he had killed some insignificant ants.

Later, as his state of mind continuously evolved, Ye Yun’s style of doing things also changed.

"Humph! As a member of the Demon Clan, you’re quite arrogant! After the matter at the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse is over, I must personally experience your remarkable abilities!" the yellow-robed elder said, suppressing his anger.

"I am available anytime!" Ye Yun smiled faintly and said casually.

"Master, why don’t you let me teach these little guys a lesson?" Ruyi Jade Spider whispered.

"Let’s discuss it after everything is settled. I have plans for later," Ye Yun said.

Seeing that the Sect Master of the Great Sun Heaven was mostly talk and no action, Nan Shaohua could not help but smile faintly, a slight sneer appearing in her eyes.

After this small interlude, everyone continued their fishing, and the atmosphere became calm again.

As for the black wine jug, Ye Yun held it in his hand, constantly fiddling with it, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of the past from a hundred thousand years ago.

A silver figure suddenly flew over from the far entrance tunnel.

It was the silver-robed youth from Flying Immortal City.

As an Outer Disciple of Tianjige, his task was to guard Flying Immortal City. He usually did not appear before the world.

Only the Sect Masters of the Four Supreme Heavens had the right to meet him.

Logically, he should not have come for this matter of the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse.

But he still came.

the silver-robed youth thought to himself as he walked, quickly approaching.

"Greetings, Sir!" Upon seeing the sudden appearance of this silver-robed youth, the Sect Masters of the Four Supreme Heavens quickly stood up and spoke respectfully.

"You carry on, I’m just here to take a look..." The silver-robed youth, with his hands clasped behind his back, had the demeanor of a superior person and smiled faintly.

The Four Sect Masters breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their positions on the well’s edge to continue fishing.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the silver-robed youth, Ye Yun raised an eyebrow.

Ye Yun continued to fish, calm and composed, paying no attention to the silver-robed youth.

The silver-robed youth stared into the well water for a moment but found nothing unusual.

His true cultivation realm was only the Life and Death Realm; he lacked the ability to see any clues in the well water.

The silver-robed youth shifted his gaze and suddenly saw Ye Yun in his white robe, sitting on the edge of the well.

He was naturally not unfamiliar with Ye Yun.

What surprised the silver-robed youth was that the black jug in the other person’s hand seemed familiar.

He moved quickly to Ye Yun’s side.

"Where did you get this wine jug?" the silver-robed youth leaned over slightly, his gaze falling on the jug, and he asked solemnly.

Ye Yun was taken aback.

He hadn’t expected this disciple from Tianjige to be interested in a wine jug that was merely Lower level of the heavenly grade.

"I fished it out from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse. Why, are you interested too?" Ye Yun asked in return.

"May I have a look at it?" The silver-robed youth wasn’t actually arrogant; he always felt that the youth in white before him was very mysterious, giving rise to an inexplicable sense of inferiority in him.

"Take it." With a slight wave of Ye Yun’s hand, the wine jug flew over.

"Thank you!" The silver-robed youth caught the wine jug, inspecting it carefully. The more he examined it, the more serious his gaze became.

Seeing the change in the silver-robed youth’s demeanor, Ye Yun became even more curious.

"I say, young master, you’ve been staring at this jug for so long, what exactly are you looking for?" Little Seven curiously raised her head and asked crisply.

"Sir, could you sell this wine jug to me?" the silver-robed youth put down the wine jug, looked at Ye Yun, and said solemnly.

Ye Yun was surprised.

"What will you use it for?" Ye Yun asked.

"That, I cannot tell. For this wine jug, I am willing to exchange a Middle Grade Heavenly Level treasure with you. What do you think?" the youth in the silver robe spoke seriously.

"Aren’t you at a loss then?" Ye Yun laughed.

"No, not at all. This jug means a lot to me..." the youth in the silver robe replied with a straight face.

Hearing this, Ye Yun drew a cold breath.

He sized up the silver-robed youth again, and an inexplicable guess formed in his mind.

"Is your surname Lu?" Ye Yun suddenly spoke.

The silver-robed youth was taken aback and replied reflexively, "How did you know?"

"You can take this wine jug away. Consider it a gift from me!" Ye Yun exhaled, suddenly feeling a sense of relief flood him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The silver-robed youth was somewhat stunned when he heard Ye Yun’s words.

The silver-robed youth sighed softly. He hadn’t expected Ye Yun to be so generous as to gift this item to him, which moved him deeply.

Putting away the wine jug, the silver-robed youth clasped his fists with both hands and courteously said, "In that case, I, Lu, will accept your kindness, Sir!"

"You’re welcome. Perhaps... I might even fish out another wine jug like this!" Ye Yun replied with an unconcerned expression, smiling and nodding.