allonlinenovel Chapter 774 The Rats Arrive
Chapter 774 The Rats Arrive
Inside Yingxu, eleven peerless people were sitting cross-legged, chatting animatedly.
"Xuanniao, that lucky kid, and a Yin-Yang Taoist seed! The appearance of one is enough to shock the world, but three of them appeared in one day. Could this be a sign of the coming of the great era?" The old man in purple scratched his head and said curiously.
"Congratulations to Sword Master and Ice Master. The black bird and the fat kid have obviously occupied the luck of heaven and earth. I'm afraid that the Mirage Dragon Ancient Road has already reserved two places in advance. Congratulations."
Bing Zun felt helpless. That evil disciple might not only not appreciate his kindness, but would also curse him in his heart. Although it seemed like he was benefiting from it, every family has its own problems!
It was not the case with Sword Master. A few words of praise made him feel light and airy, as if the chance to become an immortal was just around the corner.
"It's just... Chun Niuma and Chun Qingtong, the origins of these two brothers seem to be somewhat mysterious, and it's hard to figure out. Now it's said that they are born Taoist seeds. Could it be that they are geniuses born during a million years of barrenness? They were sealed in a special way and waited until this life?" The middle-aged man in red fur said as he turned his gaze towards Bing Zun.
"Master Bing, those two people seem to be related to your disciple's Yuling Sect. Can you tell us the hidden story?"
"Yes, everyone in the world is speculating about the identities of the two mysterious brothers. I even heard that someone was searching for them in the heavens, but his perception was obscured by some unknown force. He wandered outside the sky for a long time and almost exhausted his soul before he barely found a chance to escape. Such a mysterious person would make people want to explore him even more."
Bing Zun opened his mouth, but found that even he knew nothing about the mysterious little guy, but he knew that his evil disciple must know some secrets. Unfortunately, based on the character of the evil disciple, he would never tell him in detail.
"The time has not yet come. I think you will know the identity of this little guy soon. There is no need to rush." Bing Zun showed a mysterious expression and provided another layer of cover for Changqing.
But before the smugness on their faces disappeared, a cold light flashed in their eyes.
"Is there really a rat who wants to fish in troubled waters?!" The Sword Master's eyes were as bright as light, seeing through the illusion and falling into a moving shadow somewhere.
"Oh, there are more than one wave of rats. Are these guys testing us? Or are they a trick to attract our attention?" Bing Zun also snorted coldly, and a layer of frost quickly formed on the teacups around him.
"It's true. Lingran Tianxia hasn't been this lively for a long time~" the middle-aged man in red fur coat couldn't help but sigh.
Sword Master's eyes rolled, and he suddenly felt it was fun: "I think those bastards must be the minions sent by the coveted people, who want to test our attitudes. They don't have the courage to start a battle between the honorable ones!"
"I think it's just the opposite. These people must be a cover. Once we focus our attention on them, the rats in the dark will kidnap them with lightning speed. Do you believe it? Compared to fighting, I think the divine beasts of your apprentice and my disciple are more worthy of attack." Bing Zun also began to analyze.
"How about we make a bet? If I win, I don't want any good stuff. Just give me 1,800 kilograms of your disciple's tea. If you lose, I'll give you ten of my teleportation talismans. How about that?" Sword Master began to set the bet.
Bing Zun thought for a moment and felt that hundreds of kilograms of tea produced by the Yuling Sect were not much, so he nodded and agreed.
The peerless people have lived for such a long time that it is rare for them to come across a bet that interests them, so they all took out some treasures and started placing bets.
Ten thousand year old dragon beard ginseng, sun and moon fairy lotus, sky crystal stone milk, earth vein fire essence, phoenix tear black gold, thick earth beast demon pill...
These natural treasures would make people fight for them in the outside world, but here they were just thrown casually on the table, as if they were just some small toys.
They all seemed to think that a battle between the Venerables would not be easy to start, so they all bet on the Sword Venerable. If they lose, it will be tens of thousands of kilograms of tea, which is a big deal!
However, Bing Zun noticed a few of them. His disciples told him that Chun Niuma seemed to need some natural treasures of various attributes, and some of these things could just meet the requirements. If he wins, he might be able to use these things to remind Chang Qing. That kid is smart and will definitely be able to guess the meaning of them. He might be able to help ease the relationship with that evil disciple...
If I lose, it's just 10,000 kilograms of tea, which I can consider as what I bought myself, and I can just increase their sales a little.
There are pros and cons, and the two began to compete with each other.
The ancient long sword behind the Sword Master disappeared, and an ice mace emitting cold air appeared in the hand of the Ice Master, and then disappeared as well.
They sat cross-legged and watched the development of the situation.
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After Changqing's reminder, the fat on the little fat man's body was tensed up. The exhaustion and the impending crisis made the little fat man break out in cold sweats.
A hundred miles behind, Xuan Qing suddenly raised her head. Even though her demonic power was gone, her innate perception allowed her to vaguely sense a hint of malice.
"Not good~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden bell shadow covering them was crushed by a giant palm.
The golden bell in Xuan Qing's hand dimmed, and a huge force was transmitted to her body.
"Puff~" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xuan Qing's face suddenly became listless.
A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, forcing everyone to bend over.
Master Kong Xuan and many Dao-knowing realm masters were also shocked. Who could have thought that before the joy of victory had even dissipated, an attack would suddenly come: "Top power? No, it's the Demon King who is attacking!"
Countless demonic auras descended, quickly covering the place where they were. The thick demonic fog made it pitch dark. A beast eye lit up in the black fog, and it reached out towards Xuan Qing with a greedy look.
The demon's claws brought with them a powerful pressure that sealed off the space, cutting off Xuan Qing's possibility of escape. Everyone was pinned to the ground by the terrifying pressure.
Seeing that nothing happened, the demon pupil in the black fog seemed to calm down a lot. It no longer hesitated and quickly reached out to grab Xuan Qing.
It was at this moment that the void above the demon's claw moved, and a cold white ice mace fell out. It was not affected by the demon fog at all and pierced directly into the demon's claw.
The seemingly blunt ice mace actually went straight through the demon's claw and landed in front of Xuan Qing.
In an instant, a chill rushed out from the ground in all directions, freezing the surrounding evil fog into ice crystals. The sunlight shone in, restoring clarity.
On the other hand, the pair of eyes in the black fog revealed a hint of fear. A small hole appeared on his palm, and cold air like icy purgatory burst out from his palm and climbed up his arm. Even the surrounding evil fog was frozen into ice chips and fell off, revealing a bear paw with black hair like steel needles.
There was a hint of decisiveness in the demon's eyes. Before the coldness spread throughout its body, it directly cut off the arm. Then it looked at Xuan Qing reluctantly, turned into black smoke, and disappeared into the void without looking back.
The Black Bear Demon King was a tough guy, and he didn't even make a sound when his arm was cut off.
Xuan Qing stood up and bowed to Bing Jian: "Thank you for your help, Your Excellency!"
"Well~ Stay here and don't run around. Don't leave the Ice Mace a hundred feet away." Bing Zun's words came out.
"Yes!"
Bing Zun looked around but didn't see his disciple. He felt a little sorry. It was boring when his disciple wasn't here for his master to show off. He also lost some of the desire to show off.
Seeing that nearly half of the people of Yuling Sect were missing, he suddenly felt that his disciples were not living well. Since when did the sect of Bingzun's disciples have to struggle in this small area of the Southern Region?
It seemed that over the years, his disciple had completely abandoned his original identity and lived such a difficult life. He didn't have to do this at all, but he did it anyway...