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Chapter 409: The Spirit Emperor's Escape
Chapter 409: The Spirit Emperor's Escape
"The Clan's treasure has been stolen, and I wish to perform another purification ritual. If Grandmaster deems this action inappropriate, I humbly await your decree for guidance."
The dog patiently waited for three incense sticks to burn out, but the towering stone statue remained silent.
The old dog respectfully raised its front paw, "Since Grandmaster has granted permission, I shall heed your command."
As the wisps of blue smoke rose, a pale face came into view.
The person was hanging on the ancestor statue.
A young boy with an innocent appearance, no different from ordinary people, except for his eyes, which seemed outlined in red paint, resembling phoenix eyes.
Naked, his body was pierced with wooden spikes covered in talismans, as if all his blood had been drained, leaving only shriveled flesh at the wounds.
His skin was sickly pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for many years.
"..."
The Divine Wind Demon King couldn't help but shiver. Who would have dared to imagine that the first cave's Demon King, renowned throughout the world, was hanging here all this time.
"I still need to guard the main hall. I can only release this demon today, so please forgive me, Grandmaster."
Looking at the old dog's solemn expression.
The young boy finally opened his phoenix eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I feel a bit nauseous. Could you please speak softer?"
As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, "It's normal for a watchdog like you, built solely on medicinal herbs, to fear my supreme talent."
"Beast, receive your reward."
The old dog acted as if it hadn't heard, and as it spoke, the wooden spikes suddenly detached from the boy's body.
Indifferently, it watched as the boy fell to the ground.
The dog extended its paw, and a snow-white silver-armored figure floated out from the rear hall, landing on the boy.
Then, two short swords appeared.
Streams of radiant light emerged one after another, all piercing into the boy's palm.
"Beast, receive the Grandmaster's decree. Eradicate the remnants and retrieve the treasures of the Southern Yang Sect."
"Heh... Heh..."
The Spirit Emperor struggled to stand, laughing so hard he couldn't catch his breath.
He tossed the two short swords in his hands, and a strand of true flame rose in his crimson phoenix eyes.
The crisp sound of metal rang out repeatedly.
As he stepped forward, the silver armor clicked into place on his body, and his snow-white robe slightly billowed.
"You'll regret this."
The boy chuckled and strolled out of the hall, casually wrapping his arm around the Divine Wind's neck, "It's been years. Have you missed me?"
"I've always longed for the Demon King."
Before the Divine Wind could finish speaking, it was thrown out, tumbling down the stone steps.
The old dog was severely injured and needed much recuperation to return to its peak state, but it dared not resist, as it was suppressed by the bloodline power of the demons.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
The Spirit Emperor's face turned slightly cold, "Do you want me to personally walk out of the Thousand Demons Cave?"
The Divine Wind Demon King's body trembled again, and in an instant, it transformed into a ferocious eyeless beast, crawling and waiting for the boy to step onto its back.
"Come here."
The Spirit Emperor beckoned with his finger to the side.
The Horned Demon King swallowed, not quite understanding why the old dog had suddenly released this demon.
But it obediently curled up in the boy's embrace, allowing him to touch it all over.
"You're truly old, dead dog."
The boy let out a sharp, spirited laugh, and with a step on the Divine Wind, he vanished into the sky.
Years ago, although limited by talent, the old dog had formidable strength and was ruthless.
Now, it didn't even dare to take action personally, insisting on guarding this hall, fearing intruders from Wutong Mountain.
Not ruthless enough? Then continue being a dog.
...
Great Tian, the Martial Temple.
A nearly ten-zhu tall Dharmic Body sat quietly beside the main hall, its dark golden glow attracting attention.
It silently watched over the Armor Academy.
This Prison Dharmic Body had returned about ten days ago.
Initially, it attracted the attention of everyone in the Imperial City, as a living Golden Body was not unheard of in Great Tian, but one of such grandeur and in such a prominent location was indeed rare.
However, those with actual status within the Martial Temple soon realized something was amiss.
This Golden Body was clearly protecting something.
Many recalled an extremely noble name.
At the same time, the Martial Temple, which rarely activated its formations, deployed a newly constructed array, enveloping the entire Imperial City in a pale blue light screen.
The branch courtyards prepared by the Martial Temple for various regions were also gradually filling up.
Given Qingzhou's status, it was impossible for them to access such information.
But the last time Elder Chen Qiankun came to find Chen Ji, he encountered the royal family's crisis and, considering Chen Ji's unfamiliarity with the area, he stayed a little longer.
After forming a vague guess in his mind, he also sent messages to a few people he trusted the most.
"Are they here?"
Elder Chen looked at several figures hurrying towards the courtyard.
He stood up anxiously to greet them.
"Where is he? Could something have really happened?"
You Longtao quickly walked into the courtyard, so cautious that he didn't even dare mention Shen Yi's name.
Fang Heng followed nervously behind, while Lin Baiwei tightly bit her lip, her face turning pale.
"I don't know," Chen Qiankun replied.
Chen Qiankun had no qualifications to be involved in the Martial Temple's affairs; he was merely speculating based on the sudden tense atmosphere.
"This is... Chen Ji, the prince, and this is Princess Junyu," he introduced, fearing You Longtao might say something inappropriate.
"Chen Ji pays respects to the General," the elegantly dressed young man said, already performing a grand bow with his sister.
"There's no need for that," You Longtao hurriedly supported him, smiling bitterly. "At a time like this, let's not bother with formalities. What happened, and how can we find out? Your grandfather isn't trying to worry us to death."
"Find out?"
Chen Qiankun seemed to have an idea and lowered his voice. "I do have a way, but it depends on your performance."
"Quick, tell us!" You Longtao's cheeks were aching with impatience.
"Your junior sister is also in this courtyard... but she's no ordinary person now; she's the thirteenth disciple of Wutong Mountain."
Chen Qiankun led the group towards another courtyard.
Even before they approached, they saw a figure in black leaning against the courtyard wall, frowning as they played with golden threads between their fingers.
The mere overflow of their aura made it difficult for others to breathe.
Coupled with their cold, indifferent face, it gave off a vibe of 'keep your distance.'
"This is Senior Tong from Wutong Mountain," Chen Qiankun introduced, having some means of gathering information despite his age.
The whispers of the group sounded like a copper gong being struck in Tong Xincuan's ears.
He suppressed the urgency in his eyes and glared at them.
What are these sneaky people up to?
You Longtao's entire body stiffened under that gaze, unaware of the terrifying realm he was facing.
The white-robed girl behind him quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Lin Baiwei, the demon catcher from Qingzhou, pays respects to Senior Tong. We came to find Senior Jiang..."
"She's not here," Tong Xincuan replied indifferently.
W
The gap between them and Shen Yi had reached a point where even finding out about her was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
What Elder Chen didn't expect was that Tong Xincuan would straighten up, lightly nod, and say, "Follow me, everyone."
Coming from Qingzhou at a time like this to find Jiang Qiulan.
They weren't looking for Jiang Qiulan; they were clearly searching for Shen Yi.
(End of Chapter)
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