【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 50)

Chapter 50 The Wizard

Wu Tianjiao was startled and quickly listened carefully. Sure enough, he heard faint human voices coming from outside the cave entrance, heading towards

the cave. He couldn't help but feel a chill and said, "It's so late, why are there still people in these mountains?"

"Perhaps hunters!"

said Madam Rose, taking out a veil and covering her face.

Wu Tianjiao was puzzled and asked, "Why are you covering your face?"

Madam Rose said, "This place isn't far from my sect. The people coming might be from my sect. You don't want me to be

recognized, do you?"

Wu Tianjiao suddenly understood and smiled, saying, "You're very thoughtful."

As they spoke, the voices from outside the cave became clearer. A woman's voice said, "There's a cave here,

and there's a fire. It seems someone has taken it over."

"Let's go in and take a look. If the cave is big enough, we can squeeze in!"

a man's voice rang out.

A moment later, a middle-aged couple entered the cave. When they saw a young man and a female

cultivator sitting inside, they were slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised. The middle-aged man bowed slightly and said, "Greetings, you two!"

Wu Tianjiao and Madam Rose were sizing them up. The man was handsome, the woman beautiful; one

dressed in black red, each carrying a sword. They were

a perfect match, clearly a married couple.

"Greetings, you two too!"

Wu Tianjiao greeted them with a smile.

The man in black looked around the cave, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know..." "Don't be so polite now that you're here

. Please stay. This cave isn't my home, so why be so formal!"

Wu Tianjiao laughed.

The couple was quite surprised, not expecting the other party to be so agreeable. The man in black smiled and said, "Then we'll be in your way

!"

He and the woman in red went to the side of the cave, took off their cloaks, spread them on the ground, and sat down.

Wu Tianjiao, holding the roasted game, said, "Gentlemen, I have some food here, would you like some?"

He meant well, but the other party didn't appreciate it. Traveling the martial world, how could one accept food from strangers? The man in black

said, "No need, we have food!"

Saying this, he took out a pouch from his body, took out dried rations and water, and ate with the woman in red.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the cave became heavy.

Wu Tianjiao felt bored and wondered who this man and woman were. He subconsciously looked at

Lady . Lady Rose winked at him, picked up a branch with her right hand, and quickly wrote seven characters on the ground:

Golden Eagle Alliance, Dragon and Phoenix Twin Swords.

Wu Tianjiao's heart skipped a beat. He was no longer a novice in the martial arts world and had gained some understanding of its affairs.

He had heard Chu Yulou say that the Golden Eagle Alliance was the number one gang in the Southern River martial arts world. The Golden Eagle Alliance's predecessor was the Iron Palm

Alliance fifteen years ago. Back then, after the Iron Palm Alliance's leader, "Iron Palm Mountain Builder" Ao Qianfeng, died at the hands of the Holy Mother Lingxiao, the Iron Palm Alliance became

leaderless . The leaders of various gangs fought each other to seize the position of alliance leader, resulting in bloodshed and

the destruction of many gangs. Just when the Iron Palm Alliance was on the verge of collapse, a powerful woman emerged and turned the tide,

bringing peace to the Iron Palm Alliance. This woman was Ao Qianfeng's widow, Lady Golden Eagle.

After taking over the Iron Palm Alliance, Lady Golden Eagle felt the name was unsuitable. This was because Ao Qianfeng

's death at the hands of the Holy Mother Lingxiao was a consequence of his transgression of the precept against lust, a dishonorable death that earned

him the contempt of the martial arts world. Consequently, the Iron Palm Alliance he founded was also looked down upon. Therefore, Lady Golden Eagle

renamed the Iron Palm Alliance the Golden Eagle Alliance, firstly to enhance her reputation, and secondly to prevent the Holy Mother Lingxiao from having any further excuses.

Imagine, with Ao Qianfeng dead, the Iron Palm Alliance no longer existed, and the Holy Mother Lingxiao's lingering anger should have dissipated.

Lady Golden Eagle's martial arts skills, intelligence, and iron-fisted management were in no way inferior to her

husband Ao Qianfeng's, and perhaps even surpassed them. With an iron fist, she consolidated and

reorganized , reducing their numbers and consolidating them into three halls, five altars, and eighteen branches. Many martial arts masters gathered under her command,

and she was accompanied by two left and right envoys, four protectors, and eight sword guards. The Dragon and Phoenix Twin Swords were two of the eight sword guards.

The Dragon and Phoenix Twin Swords were a famous martial arts couple. The husband was Tong Hua, the Black Dragon Swordsman, and the wife was Chen Xin, the Phoenix Blood Swordsman.

It was said that they were fellow disciples, childhood sweethearts, and had practiced the dual-sword technique since childhood, achieving great skill. Later,

for unknown reasons, they joined the Golden Eagle Alliance, willingly serving the Golden Eagle Lady. Now, their sudden appearance on Lingxiao

Mountain inevitably made Wu Tianjiao suspicious. Were they after the Taiyin Sect? After all, the Golden Eagle Alliance was formerly

the Iron Palm Alliance, and the Golden Eagle Lady was the widow of Ao Qianfeng. The Golden Eagle Lady had a reason to avenge her deceased husband.

The sudden appearance of two people in the cave ruined Wu Tianjiao's carefully laid plans. He

had intended to have a "wild encounter" with Lady Rose in the cave after a hearty meal, but now, with

these two uninvited guests, even he, with his thick skin and shamelessness, couldn't very well engage in such a thing in front of a pair of strangers.

The cave was quiet; neither side struck up a conversation, simply eating their food in silence. After

finishing , they each lay down to rest on the side of the cave. The two couples were some distance apart. Wu Tianjiao, with his sharp eyes, noticed that the Dragon and

Phoenix Swordsmen had placed their sheathed swords in the most easily accessible spot while sleeping. It seemed they maintained

a state of alertness even in their sleep, ready to respond to any unexpected events. This was the wisdom of the martial world.

Wu Tianjiao added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire, making it burn brighter. He glanced at the Dragon and Phoenix Swordsmen

and then at Lady Rose, who was sleeping fully clothed, her breathing even, seemingly already asleep.

Although the night was deep, Wu Tianjiao was full of energy and spirits, unable to sleep. Lying beside Madam Rose,

his mind was filled with countless thoughts. He recalled his days at the Jinyang Prince's Mansion, and the images of Wu Saiying and

her daughter . If it weren't for them, he would probably have died a violent death long ago. He wondered how they were doing. Were they

alright? Recalling his passionate encounter with Wu Saiying and Ling Xiaofeng's aloof and pure beauty, Wu Tianjiao was momentarily lost in thought.

After a long while, Wu Tianjiao sighed. Who said that youth doesn't know the taste of sorrow? At least he was very melancholy now.

When he was at the Jinyang Prince's Mansion, he saw Wu Saiying and her daughter every day and didn't feel much longing for them. Now that he didn't see

them , he often missed them. No matter how many women were around him, they always held a place in his heart, becoming increasingly

important. Perhaps… this was what they called first love?

Absurd! Wu Tianjiao felt that nothing could be more absurd than this. His first love had fallen for a mother and daughter at the same time,

and they were also his aunt and cousin. This was an incestuous and perverse relationship, unacceptable to society. Nothing in the world

could be .

Tormented and unable to sleep, Wu Tianjiao got up and left the cave.

The night was deep and silent, save for the occasional roar of a beast or howl of a wolf breaking the silence of

the deep mountains sending chills down one's spine.

Wu Tianjiao didn't dare stray far from the cave entrance, but sat down on a nearby rock. Moved by a sudden impulse,

he took out a jar of fine wine from his storage ring and began to drink alone, hoping to drown his sorrows and forget his inner turmoil.

Suddenly, a night wind blew in, carrying with it a strange, piercing sound of a flute.

Wu Tianjiao's heart skipped a beat. He listened for a while; the low, mournful sound of the flute seemed to be coming from the northwest.

He wondered, "Who's playing the flute in this deep forest?"

Curious, he jumped down from the rocks and followed the sound.

Though the night was dark, Wu Tianjiao was no longer the same as before. His skill was now profound, his eyes gleaming with divine light, illuminating even a dim space

. Even in the darkness, he could clearly see within a five-zhang radius. However, the flute sound, seemingly

close yet actually very distant, was still incredibly vivid. Following the sound, Wu Tianjiao unknowingly moved far from the cave. After a long while,

he arrived at a dense, dark forest. The flute sound emanated from within the trees, like the cry of an infant or

the wailing . The mournful melody and eerie atmosphere made even the fearless Wu Tianjiao feel a chill. He involuntarily

stopped, hesitating whether to continue.

After hesitating for a moment, curiosity ultimately overcame fear. Since he was already here, he had to see clearly whether it was a human or a ghost.

Going back without seeing clearly would make him seem too cowardly! With this thought, Wu Tianjiao's courage swelled, and he

continued forward, venturing deeper into the forest. The deeper he went, the closer the sound of the flute grew, becoming deafeningly harsh and extremely unpleasant to hear. Wu Tianjiao

quietly entered the depths of the forest, hiding behind a large tree. Peeking out, he was

immediately shivering and gasping for breath, his heart trembling.

On a flat, large rock among the scattered rocks in the forest sat a figure in black robes, with disheveled hair,

playing a flute. Due to the distance and the figure's long hair obscuring their face, their features were unclear.

On the rocky

and twirled to the music of a black-robed man's flute. Their movements were chilling; long,

curved fingernails, emitting a ghostly green light, grew from their ten fingers, their dance accompanied by a sharp, whistling wind.

"Witches!"

Wu Tianjiao thought to himself. Witches were the most despised figures in the martial arts world, evil sorcerers, synonymous with wickedness. They were

treacherous, dark, vicious, cruel, eerie, terrifying, sinister, and associated with death. They practiced evil witchcraft,

stealing the corpses of martial arts masters and turning them into terrifying, murderous zombies. Unacceptable to the world, they incurred

the wrath of heaven and man, and everyone had the right to kill them. The laws of the Divine Eagle Empire even stipulated that anyone who killed a witch

could obtain a third-rank official position in the empire, demonstrating the deep hatred people held for witches.

Wu Tianjiao initially knew little about shamans, but after the incident of the empty coffin in the tomb of the Princess Consort in front of the Jin Yang Prince's Mansion,

he specifically inquired about it and read books about shamans. Therefore, he gained some

understanding of shamans and immediately recognized the black-robed figure in the woods as a shaman, and the three white-robed figures as ghost corpses. The black-robed

shaman was controlling the ghost corpses with the sound of a flute, seemingly training them in some kind of combined attack technique.

Wu Tianjiao held his breath, not daring to exhale, cold sweat pouring down his face, fearing he would be discovered by the black-robed shaman.

Legend had it that shamans were extremely terrifying; a shaman with profound dark magic could control hundreds or even thousands of ghost corpses, commanding

them to kill. Three thousand years ago, a powerful sorcerer emerged: the Dark Sorcerer King. He was arguably the most terrifying and greatest sorcerer on the Dragon

Continent to date. In his lifetime,

he cultivated no fewer than three thousand ghost corpses, single-handedly controlling them to defeat an entire nation's army, killing countless people and

establishing a powerful dark dynasty. Unfortunately, this Dark Sorcerer King's lifespan was short; he died before the age of forty

. But this was fate; cultivating dark sorcery defies the heavens, therefore, sorcerers generally have short

lifespans ; living to fifty is considered long.

The black-robed sorcerer in the forest doesn't appear to have high cultivation, only able to control three ghost corpses. However, Wu Tianjiao

discerned the three ghost corpses controlled by the black-robed sorcerer were of a high level. Ghost corpses are generally divided into five levels: first-class iron corpses,

second-class bronze corpses, third-class silver corpses, fourth-class gold corpses, and fifth-class divine corpses. Divine corpses are the highest level; legend has it that only the Dark Sorcerer King

himself created one divine corpse, and no other sorcerer has ever been able to create one. The five ranks of ghost corpses were all different colors, and their clothing

was distinct. Iron corpses were iron-blue and wore blue robes. Bronze corpses were bronze and wore red robes. Silver corpses were silver-white and wore white robes. Gold

corpses were golden-yellow and wore yellow robes. The three white-robed ghost corpses before him were clearly third-rank silver corpses.

Wu Tianjiao had been secretly observing for a while and was about to leave when the flute music suddenly stopped. The black-robed wizard stood up,

and without any visible movement, two of the three white-robed silver corpses floated up, turning into wisps of white smoke that

disappeared into the black-robed wizard's right sleeve.

Wu Tianjiao stared wide-eyed at this strange scene in disbelief, his heart filled

with horror and disbelief. But then a thought struck him, and he understood. He wondered, "He must be wearing

something like a ethereal ring on his hand? But how could ghost corpses turn into white smoke?"

Just as he was puzzled, an even more unbelievable scene unfolded. The black-robed sorcerer stepped down from the flat stone and

approached the remaining white-clad, silver-robed corpse. He began to remove her clothes, revealing a

silver-white body with proud, firm breasts and rounded, shapely buttocks. This ghostly corpse was actually a woman, and a

very beautiful one at that.

Wu Tianjiao's mouth gaped open in horror. He thought to himself, "What is he going to do? Could he be planning to commit necrophilia?"

Sure enough, things went as he suspected. The black-robed sorcerer placed the beautiful corpse on the flat stone, removed his

robes ,

he lay on top of the beautiful corpse and began to move…

Wu Tianjiao froze, as if he had turned into a zombie, his eyes wide open, almost popping out of their sockets.

Staring incredulously at the scene in the woods, he felt the world was full of wonders. He had initially thought himself

quite absurd and wicked, committing incest with his aunt and sister, violating moral principles. But compared to the black-robed

sorcerer , his own actions seemed insignificant, trivial. At least he had been with

living people, while the sorcerer had been with the dead. Corpse rape—Wu Tianjiao doubted he could bring himself to do it.

Goosebumps rose all over Wu Tianjiao's body; he was horrified. If it were two living people, he might be interested

in witnessing a sexual act, but a living person and a dead person—the thought alone made him nauseous, especially since the sorcerer's body

was so grotesque and repulsive. Only then did he realize that the sorcerer wasn't just evil, but evil

beyond measure , not even sparing corpses. No wonder he was the target of divine wrath and human resentment, a scourge deserving of everyone's wrath… Wu Tianjiao

felt a sudden surge of murderous intent, a thought forming in his mind: "This sorcerer is doing that kind of thing, I might as well

rush out and kill him while he's in the middle of it!"

Thinking this, his killing intent surged, and he secretly activated his Heavenly Cauldron Divine Skill, pondering that if he could leave an imprint on a stone

, how could the sorcerer's gaunt body withstand a single blow?

Just as he was about to quietly approach the sorcerer, a sudden change occurred. Suddenly, whoosh! A figure

rose , swift as the wind, carrying a streak of blood-red light, hurtling straight towards the sorcerer on the flat stone, as fast as

lightning—it happened in the blink of an eye. Just as the streak of light was about to reach him, the sorcerer on the corpse sensed the murderous intent,

swiftly over to shield himself with the corpse. *Whoosh!* The lightning bolt struck the beautiful corpse with a dull thud, like striking rotten leather

. The figure landed, revealing a woman in red wielding a blood-red longsword.

Wu Tianjiao gasped, a chill running through him. He thought to himself, "What a pity!"

He was, of course, disappointed that the woman in red had failed. The woman in red was none other than

Chen Xin, the Phoenix Blood Sword, one of the Twin Swords of Dragon and Phoenix. She must have heard the flute music or followed him. With Chen Xin here, Tong Hua,

the Black Dragon Sword, naturally followed as well.

"Kill!"

In an instant, another figure rose from the forest. A roar erupted, and a beam of black light struck the sorcerer beneath the corpse.

The sorcerer was truly formidable. Unfazed by the sudden attack, he cried out, "Go!"

A puff of white smoke suddenly appeared from his right hand, striking the black light. Bang! The white smoke transformed into a white-clad, silver-robed corpse, blocking

the black light and sending both the light and the attacker flying.

Ha! Wu Tianjiao clicked his tongue in amazement, exclaiming inwardly, "So powerful!"

The wizard's reaction was far faster than the Dragon and Phoenix Twin Swords had anticipated. In that instant, the wizard flipped behind a rock,

donned a black robe, and a cloud of black smoke billowed from his body, spreading outwards. Seeing this, Chen Xin shouted and

charged into the black smoke with her sword, unleashing a flurry of attacks. Sword light danced, but when the black smoke dissipated, the black-robed wizard had vanished.

"Uh!" Seeing this strange scene, Wu Tianjiao thought he was seeing things and rubbed his eyes, only then confirming it was

real. He was astonished, thinking, "An illusion!"

The Dragon and Phoenix Twin Swords were alarmed and quickly looked around, searching for the wizard's whereabouts, but all around was a dark forest

, with flickering phosphorescent fires; there was no sign of the black-robed wizard.

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