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At this point, Nan Zheng looked even more triumphant as he looked at Wen Renming's expression, but he still said flatteringly:

"Wen Ren, don't be too modest. After all, the Qingliu Sect has thrived under your leadership. My Piaomiao Pavilion will surely support the Qingliu Sect in the future. Rest assured!"

Nan Zheng's subsequent words were blunt. How could Ying Zhao not grasp the implication? It seems that Nan Zheng is not only coveting the scriptures in Wen Renming's possession but also wants to annex Qingliu Sect. How greedy!

Ying Zhao showed a broad smile, but a flash of coldness passed through his eyes. Unexpectedly, Wen Renming appeared pleased at Nan Zheng's words and nodded in gratitude, saying:

"I am truly grateful for your generosity, Pavilion Master! I wonder if you've heard of a secret scripture of our Wen family named 'Qingyuan Jue'. Legend says that the 'Qingyuan Jue' was left behind by celestial beings and has been passed down through our family for generations. Few in the cultivation world are aware of this."

Nan Zheng was taken aback that Wen Renming would bring up the 'Qingyuan Jue'. Excited, he listened intently as Wen continued:

"Considering I'm about to marry Yun Ping, she will be my future wife. And since you see Yun Ping as your own kin, you are essentially a part of the Wen family. Today, I reveal this secret to you in hopes that you could assist me with a matter."

Chapter 7: The Sect Leader with a Disfigured Face and Blind Eyes (7)

Ying Zhao hadn't expected Wen Renming to mention the 'Qingyuan Jue' to Nan Zheng. He raised an eyebrow, silently observing the two.

As expected, Nan Zheng across from them could no longer restrain themselves, eagerly addressing Wen Renming:

"The young master is correct, we are all family here and there's no need for formalities. Feel free to ask for any assistance. No matter the difficulty, I, Nan Zheng, will extend my utmost support."

Hearing Nan Zheng's reassuring words, a grateful expression appeared on Wen Renming's face. They pressed their lips together momentarily, then spoke:

"I must admit, leader, although the 'Qing Yuan Jue' has been passed down through generations in the Wen family, it hasn't been directly handed over to our lineage. Instead, it has been concealed within a secret realm. Only the bloodline of the Wen family can be guided to the location of the 'Qing Yuan Jue'. However, the realm is vast and fraught with peril. Hence, for all these years, no one from our family has truly reached the depths of the secret realm to retrieve the 'Qing Yuan Jue'. This is also why for so many years, the Qing Liu Sect has remained a minor sect. Because what we know is merely the superficial knowledge left behind by our ancestors."

At this point, Wen Renming sighed, a hint of regret crossing his face. He continued speaking to Nan Zheng:

"As you can see, leader, I was born with an ailment that prevents me from seeing. Despite my father's deep affection in entrusting me with the position of the sect leader of Qing Liu Sect, I cannot stand idly by and watch it crumble under my leadership. However, if we can retrieve the 'Qing Yuan Jue' and promote its teachings, we can certainly revitalize the Qing Liu Sect, establishing a foothold in the world of cultivation."

At these words, Nan Zheng's excitement intensified, observing Wen Renming's clear exhilaration even as he attempted to modulate his tone, feigning ignorance, he remarked:

"Oh? I hadn't realized that the Qing Liu Sect harbored such deep secrets. Should we secure the 'Qing Yuan Jue', I trust the sect will rise to preeminence within the cultivation world!"

Wen Renming, upon hearing Nan Zheng's words, revealed a bitter smile and shook his head softly.

"However, at present, the disciples of the Qing Liu Sect possess cultivation levels that are too meager, ill-suited to shoulder such a significant responsibility. Hence, I am hopeful that you, as the Leader, could generously assist us by selecting a few disciples from the Piaomiao Pavilion to accompany me to the secret realm. Even though the manual remains a closely guarded secret of the Wen family, not to be disseminated widely, the realm itself holds numerous rare and precious resources that your Pavilion is welcome to claim. If we successfully retrieve the 'Qing Yuan Jue', the entire Qing Liu Sect would be profoundly indebted to the Piaomiao Pavilion for their assistance."

Hearing this, Nan Zheng perceived it as a remarkably lucrative opportunity, not hesitating to agree enthusiastically, he jovially assured Wen Renming:

"Wen Ren, my dear nephew, rest assured, we at the Piaomiao Pavilion will wholeheartedly support this endeavor! However, considering the perilous nature of the secret realm, we need time to prepare adequately. What say we set forth in three days?"

Gratefully, Wen Renming nodded in agreement, saying:

"Excellent, I greatly appreciate your assistance, Leader!"

To Nan Zheng, this seemed like an unexpected boon. He hadn't anticipated that Wen Renming, whom he considered rather naive, was willingly offering the 'Qing Yuan Jue' into his hands.

After confirming the date with the other party, Nan Zheng could hardly contain his eagerness as he hastily exited, eager to marshal his forces and prepare for their venture into the secret realm.

Ying Zhao watched Nan Zheng's departing figure, a fervor evident in his stride, with a slightly furrowed brow, turning to gaze at Wen Renming beside him. Feeling Ying Zhao's gaze, Wen Renming turned and queried him with a warm smile:

"Yun Ping, why have you been staring at me all this while?"

Ying Zhao recalled that Wen Renming had previously extended his spiritual senses, clearly aware of the conversation between himself and Xiao Lie, and by extension, also cognizant of Nan Zheng's underlying schemes.

Realizing that bringing up the 'Qing Yuan Jue' was not as straightforward as it seemed, he decided to observe the developments quietly. Leaning closer to Wen Renming, he whispered softly into his ear:

"It's nothing, just... I'd advise you not to place too much trust in Nan Zheng."

Wen Renming hadn't expected Ying Zhao to say something like that and was momentarily stunned. Just now, Yun Ping had actually addressed his own master by name and had even warned him. Did this indicate that their relationship wasn't as close as it appeared on the surface?

This realization brought a faint smile to Wen Renming's lips, a smile that gradually broadened. He clasped Ying Zhao's hand without saying a word, simply squeezing his palm affectionately.

Ying Zhao recognized this as a genuine smile from Wen Renming, the first he had seen since he entered this world. Moved by the sight, he blinked and couldn't resist leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on Wen Renming's cheek.

Seeing the smile on Wen Renming's face intensify, Ying Zhao's eyes also crinkled joyously. He figured that no matter what Wen Renming intended to do, as long as he was there to watch over him, all would be well. Thus, with no further worries, the two left the garden hand in hand.

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