The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

3086 Chapter 2974, the drastic change in the Sky Mountain

“The saint puppet clan is really detestable. After learning from us, they immediately fell out with us.”Su Cai’er said angrily.

Su Yu thought for a while and said, “We can’t say that the saint puppet clan fell out with us. After all, Ding requested to join them. It’s indeed a difficult task.”

However, even the evil daughter said with a slightly cold expression, “No! They really fell out with us!”

Oh?

!!

Su Yu was surprised, “How did they fall out?”

The evil daughter said slowly, “Ever since you left, the saint puppet clan has announced that they are going into closed door cultivation. So Be it. The saint puppet clan doesn’t see outsiders all year round. Outsiders have already gotten used to it.”

“But no one expected that ever since the saint puppet clan went into closed door cultivation, there would be people disappearing one after another in the hidden Sky Mountain. Some people even disappeared from our cauldron.”

‘Eh?’?

Su Yu finally paid attention to her. He asked in a serious tone, “Who disappeared?”

“Moheng!”The evil woman slowly spat out two words, her tone filled with deep regret.

‘Him?’?

Su Yu was shocked. “When did this happen? Why didn’t you inform me?”

The evil woman lowered her head in shame. “You were carrying out an important mission outside. If we informed you, it would only make you worry for nothing. So…”

“So you guys acted on your own!”Su Yu had already guessed what happened after that.

As expected.., su Cai’er added, “Through the things that Mo Heng left behind, we were able to track his whereabouts. He was at the saint puppet clan. However, when we came to ask for him, the elder puppet turned hostile and attacked us with his puppets, causing us to suffer heavy losses.”

She clenched her fists indignantly, anger written all over her small face.

The evil daughter sighed softly, “Actually, the one who suffered the most losses wasn’t our cauldron, but the Netherworld Saint Clan.”

It turned out that there were people missing from various factions, and many people had already suspected the saint puppet clan. However, there was no evidence. Coincidentally, the cauldron found out that Mo Heng was missing from the saint puppet clan, so under the summons of the cauldron.., they all came to the saint puppet clan to demand an explanation.

The saint puppet ancestor was still as arrogant as before. After rejecting them several times to enter for inspection, he acted decisively and dispatched the saint puppet clan, a huge puppet, to attack them.

The Netherworld Saint clan was the most heavily injured among them. Their dao body was destroyed on the spot, and even their soul was heavily injured. It was possible that they would be completely annihilated soon.

Su Yu’s eyes shone with a cold light. He truly did not expect that the hidden sky mountain would undergo such a drastic change after leaving.

“It seems that the puppet ancestor chose to strike first.”Su Yu said coldly.

When he and Mo Heng went to visit the puppet sacred clan that day, they once saw a super puppet that the puppet sacred clan had been forging for generations. It was a dangerous item forged from the remains of a ten thousand saints expert.

At that time, Su Yu had sensed the extreme danger of this puppet. Once it was successfully refined, it would definitely shock the world and even attract the son of Heaven of the sacred mountain.

Mo Heng had bluntly said that the puppet was very likely to be alive.

As the number one genius blacksmith of the nine star civilization, Mo Heng’s intuition was very accurate!

Therefore, Su Yu had once said that when the matter of the Heavenly Dao prison was over, he would personally sneak into the saint puppet clan and take away the dangerous puppet, never to be troubled again.

He did not expect that before he could take action, the saint puppet clan would sense it and take Mo Heng away first.

If he was not wrong, the ancestor puppet must have taken Mo Heng away to do something — to refine a missing heart for that puppet!

That puppet had been refined by the abyssal puppet clan for countless generations and had already been refined perfectly.

Now, all that was missing was a qualified heart.

As for Mo Heng, he was one of the few people in the world who could refine this heart. Therefore, his capture must have something to do with the heart.

The rest of the missing people were most likely related to the heart.

“What a good puppet Saint Clan.”Su Yu’s eyes flashed with a cold light. “Keep your stronghold well and don’t go out easily. I’ll go out first.”

He, who had just jumped down, returned to the back of the little skeleton and controlled it to descend onto the Netherworld sacred clan.

At this moment, in the Secret Chamber of the Netherworld sacred clan, several ancient sages were surrounding an ancient stone slab. On top of it lay a blurry soul.

That was the heavily injured Netherworld ancestor.

Beside him, ancestor Qingmu was using his pure domain of the Qingmu clan to treat his injuries, hoping to save his soul.

“Forefather qingmu, how is the situation?”An ancient sage of the netherworld sacred clan asked hopefully.

Forefather Qingmu shook his head and sighed. “If the illness was in my body, my domain might still have a miraculous effect. However, the injury is in my soul, and it’s the most profound part of the human body. There’s nothing I Can Do!”

Hearing this, the ancient sages could not help but turn pale. Some of them even began to lament, “Forefather Qingmu, I beg of you, please save our forefather!”

Elder Qingmu sighed and helped them up. “Now, we are already members of the tripod cauldron. As the saying goes, we will rise and fall together. How can I possibly let this happen? However, I have already tried my best.”

The ancient sages were even more sorrowful and at a loss as to what to do. Qingmu, who had come along with them, sighed softly. “It would be great if tripod ZUN were here. With his ability, he might be able to cure elder Nether.”

“I don’t think that he would be able to save elder Nether.”Elder Qingmu shook his head. “Even if Dingzun were here, I’m afraid that there’s nothing he can do. There’s no one who can save him when it comes to souls.”

Hearing those words, everyone’s faces darkened.

However, all of a sudden, elder Qingmu’s eyebrows shot up as he turned his gaze to the sky.

The other ancient sages also sensed the presence of the other ancient sages, and they turned their gazes over as well. They saw a spatial rift appearing above their heads, and a person had descended from it.

“Ding Zun?”Although the other party was black robe, who else could it be other than their Ding Zun?

Su Yu arrived in the secret chamber and nodded at them casually. Then, he looked at the weak soul of the Netherworld patriarch on the green stone platform. The latter sensed Su Yu’s arrival, with a weak aura, he said, “Ding Zun… the first time I called you that was when I was about to die.”

He tried to reach out and grab Su Yu’s sleeve.

Su Yu patted the back of his hand and said, “You’ll be fine.”

With the soul ancestor technique, Su Yu, he would really be fine. However, this sentence was taken as a consolation for someone who was about to die. Thɪs chapter is updated by ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

The Netherworld grand ancestor shook his head slightly, his confused face.., his eyes revealed a pleading light, “Although the Netherworld Sacred Clan has never contributed anything to Ding Zun, please take into account that I once signed an alliance with Ding Zun for offense and defense. Please take care of my Netherworld sacred clan and don’t let them fall so quickly, okay?”

A sacred clan did not have a new great saint, but the older generation of great saints had fallen.

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The possibility of this sacred clan falling from this point on was almost 100% . Without a powerful expert overseeing it, all the resources controlled by the sacred clan would be snatched away in a short period of time. That way, it would be even harder for a new great saint to be born, and the sacred clan would gradually decline from then on.

His request was not to ensure that the netherworld sacred clan would not decline, but to slow down its decline.

This was the only wish of the Netherworld Elder before his death. (I’m sorry for mistransmitting the chapter. It was the author’s fault for not being careful! Reviewing!)