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Chapter 900 – Huogu Kowloon’s Daofather Riding the Bull
Within the mausoleum garden, An Zheng glanced at the trembling Artifact Demon, “Stop pretending with me, you aren’t someone who can easily give up hope so easily. Back then, when you dared to make a move on Chen Xiaoyao, what could you possibly not do? Although you are not my best choice, Star Observation Pavilion’s Charm Masters or Charm Demons are the best choice, but you are still considered half a Charm Demon, and you cannot create a weapon without a Glyph.
The Armored Demon lay there. “What on earth do you want? Hell ilace where the living can go? If you want to die, I don’t want to die. ”
An Zheng: “Didn’t you always hope to obtain the power of hell? I’ll bring you to hell.”
The Armored Demon was on the verge of tears. “You might as well kill me. I’m not that lunatic Charm Demon. He’s the one who wants to go to hell at all times.”
An Zheng: “Don’t talk rubbish. You know how to create that teleportation circle.”
The Weapon Demon: “I really don’t know. I only used a dark rune artifact, and it can’t connect to Hell. You can’t even kill me. “Unless …”
“Unless what?”
“When I was in Jinling, the Zhou Family wanted to go against the Holy See, and they tried to open hell to obtain the power of hell. They asked me to build a magic equipment. As long as I infuse enough Hell’s Power, I can open the Gates of Hell. However, the first reason was because the Zhou family couldn’t obtain the power of hell. The second reason was that even if they could obtain the power of hell, they wouldn’t dare to casually enter. They not only found me, but they also found the Talisman, but the Talisman refused to help them. ”
“Where are the magic tools?”
“That was the best magic device I have ever made. After you destroyed the Zhou family, the rest of them fled with their magic equipment. As far as I know, they are only a few hundred li to the north of Mount Yandao. They call me Elder Prison … Hells of Hell. They thought that I could bring them power, but in reality, I only wanted to use them to heal my wounds. Those people from the big families are mostly delusional, so it’s best to make use of them. ”
“Swallow Mountain?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAn Zheng thought for a while: “What if you lied to me?”
The Artifact Demon said in a sorrowful voice, “You’ve already crippled my cultivation, what else can I do? Even if I lied to you, you wouldn’t kill me? I only want to do a few more things for you, but you let me go because of my benefits. I am already a cripple now. Even if I live, I won’t bhreat to you. ”
An Zheng took ouen and paper, “Write out the method to use that magic tool, and I will send you in first according to what you wrote. Don’t worry, I have the power of hell. As long as you’re right, I will pull you out. I will still need you to repair some magic equipment. If you intentionally write wrongly, then you can only pray for yourself. ”
How could the Weapon Demon dare to delay any longer? As it wrote, it said, “I call that magic equipment the Reincarnation Plate. It requires a large amount of Hell’s Qi to activate. “I know that you have an Artifact Forging Master by your side. If I have the chance, I would like to see him.”
An Zheng: “As you wish.”
He put away the piece of paper that the Artifact Demon had written down, then picked it up and said, “If you want to see Oldman Huo, Oldman Huo also wants to see you.”
An Zheng activated the jade pendant, instantly returning to the ship. This jade pendant had a restriction that it could only be used once every forty-eight hours. This was only after the modification. If it was before, the restrictions would be even greater. When An Zheng returned to the ship, he gave the Artifact Demon to the Oldman Huo. The Oldman Huo didn’t have any other goals in this life, all he loved to do was create artifacts. He had a lot of unanswered questions regarding magic equipment, so An Zheng sent the magic tools back to Oldman Huo as a gift.
After returning from the reverse boat, An Zheng headed towards the Ancestor’s statue that was riding a cow. The sculpture was right inside the west gate of Huogu Kowloon. As An Zheng walked over with his yaksha umbrella, it was impossible for any patrolling soldiers to notice him. An Zheng stood not far from the statue and observed carefully, but the faint call in his heart seemed to have disappeared.
At this moment, An Zheng felt a slight fluctuation of Tian Yuan. After arriving here, he had raised the Heaven’s Eyes. Nothing could be hidden from him within a radius of a few hundred meters. Although the feeling that the Heaven’s Eyes gave him was faint, An Zheng still reacted. This place was empty, it was too late to hide, so An Zheng sealed his own Qi, and hid under the statue. At his current cultivation level, even if he did not breathe all day, he would still be fine.
An Zheng closed his eyes as he sat cross-legged under the statue. In the darkness, even if one looked closely, it was unlikely that they would be able to easily discover him. The gap between the old cow’s four hooves just happened to accommodate An Zheng. He carried the yaksha umbrella on his shoulder and thought to himself that if he found out, then let’s fight.
Just as he sat down, three figures appeared in the distance. The leader looked around, “Strange, I sensed something was wrong before.”
This person seemed to be around forty years old, had a powerful appearance, and a unique aura that belonged to a soldier. An Zheng had seen this person before in the Jinling. It was the Temple General who was stationed in the Northwest Huogu Kowloon, Qi Xiao. One of the two people standing beside him wore the special white robe of the Star Observation Pavilion. He looked to be sixty or seventy years old, but An Zheng had never seen him before. The other one was a woman, so when An Zheng saw her, his expression changed a little.
The lady was called Shang Qingyang, she was a famous female cultivator of the Da Xi Empire. She was Xu Meidai’s senior sister and before Xu Meidai’s rise to power, she was known as Tian Haogong’s most perfect successor. It was just that later on, when Xu Meidai rose up strongly, Xu Meidai’s master, the previous generation’s palace master, passed her position to Xu Meidai. It was said that Shang Qingyang had challenged Xu Meidai in a fit of rage, but lost in battle and left Tian Haogong with his whereabouts unknown. Never would he have thought that he would see her in the Huogu Kowloon. From the way she stood by Qi Xiao’s side and the way she looked at Qi Xiao, one could tell that her relationship with him was not ordinary.
“Perhaps it’s because you’ve been too nervous lately?”
Shang Qingyang’s voice was very gentle, not the slightest bit like a woman from the legends. Speaking of which, she was also very pitiful. Being groomed by Tian Haogong as the Asgard Mistress’ successor all this while, he just didn’t expect that he would get nothing in the end. It was reasonable for his personality to have a drastic change. After that, she could barely hear any more rumors about her.
“Maybe.”
Qi Xiao remained silent for a while, before saying, “There must be no accident at all with regards to the Battle Mage’s plan. Those few Battle Mages have already been sent over, and will be placed in the Western Region tomorrow. In these few days, my brain was about to explode. If something really happens, His Majesty will definitely not spare me. The matter of the Northwest Underground Palace had just passed. That guy called Chen Liuxi had messed up the entire underground palace, causing heavy losses for the combatants. There must be no more accidents... All of you, take turns. ”
The old man from the Star Observation Pavilion laughed: “General is overthinking it too. There is only suchen Liuxi in this world, how can he be anywhere else?”
An Zheng sat under the old cow’s belly and thought, I’m really here.
Qi Xiao said: “Elder Cheng, you should go back and rest tonight. We will guard this night together. At dawn tomorrow, the pavilion master will arrive. At that time, the combatants will be sent to the Western Regions. I can finally heave a sigh of relief. ”
The person called Elder Cheng said, “Although I’m old, I won’t be able to stand it even if I can’t hold out for a night. I will accompany you all through tonight. When the Pavilion Master arrives, we can discuss it later. ”
The three of them conversed for awhile before they brought up Chen Liuxi. Elder Cheng said, “I really don’t know where that fellow came from, to actually cause such a disaster. His Majesty had given him the order to kill, so even if Yuwen Wuming had wings, he wouldn’t be able to escape. Yuwen Wuming and Yuwen Wu Chen, coupled with the Zhangsun Qingchou who left the Jianghu for the first time, would never be able to escape. ”
Qi Xiao shook his head: “That might not be the case. That person is so cunning, and judging from the rumors, he is extremely decisive in his actions. Even with the two youths of the Yuwen Clan combined, they are still not his match. As for Zhangsun Qingchou … That’s someone who doesn’t even know how to fight. All day long, he has been practicing his zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Where has he ever seen him cultivate? ”
Elder Cheng said, “Then you are wrong, Zhangsun Qingchou’s strength is... I’m afraid there aren’t many opponents in Jinling. Forget about Jinling, even within the Da Xi Empire, there aren’t many opponents for us. ”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmQi Xiao waved his hand: “Let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s go back and guard it.”
At this moment, Shang Qingyang’s expression suddenly changed. “Come out!”
She turned around and struck towards the statue of the Daofather riding on a cow. A red light shot out like lightning towards An Zheng. An Zheng’s heart skipped a beat. He was still thinking that at the very least, they should start fighting now. Suddenly, a ball of golden light burst out from the old cow’s body. An Zheng only felt that his surroundings had blurred and he didn’t know where he had been sent to. Faintly hearing Qi Xiao say: “Look at you, and say I’m nervous, I’m afraid you’re even more nervous than me. In the future, don’t try to do anything to this sculpture. This sculpture is the eye of the defensive array formation. ”
This was the last voice An Zheng heard. When the surroundings became clear, An Zheng realised that he was no longer in Huogu Kowloon. He appeared on a narrow path, surrounded by waist-deep weeds. Bunny who was not afraid of humans ran over and even glanced at An Zheng provocatively.
An Zheng took a deep breath. The density of the weather here seemed to be much better than the environment of the Primordial Era simulated by the Northwest Earth Palace. A cry sounded out in the sky as a multicolored big bird flew above An Zheng’s head. The bird was ridiculously large, and as it flew past, it seemed to float over like a cloud of color. With a flap of its wings, strong gusts of wind rose up from the ground.
“Wind!”
Someone shouted from the distance. The voice was old and hoarse.
An Zheng walked through the grass, and in the distance, there was a stone city that seemed to be incomplete. A lot of the city walls had already collapsed. There was an old and tattered war flag sticking out of the wall. Numerous cracks were left on the flag, fluttering in the wind.
“Gale!”
When that voice came out again, An Zheng noticed that there was an old veteran sitting at the city gate with a broken spear on his shoulder. That person looked to be at least sixty to seventy years old. He raised his head to look at the big bird flying over as he hoarsely yelled.
“Cloudsoar, your soul has returned to the sea, don’t stay in another place!”
After the old man finished shouting, he picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. When he heard the footsteps, he turned his head around and was stunned. “Where did this young man come from? I haven’t seen any strangers in this place for a long time.”
An Zheng cupped his fists: “Old Uncle, where are we?”
The old man pointed at the city gate. “You can’t read?”
An Zheng raised his head and looked up. On the mottled city gate, he could vaguely make out three ancient seal writing … Huogu Kowloon.
An Zheng’s mind buzzed, as if he had exploded. ~ Is this place Huogu Kowloon? So where was I?