Chapter 203 The Demon God has nine sons, each of whom will surely die by my hand.
Chapter 203 The Demon God has nine sons, each of whom will surely die by my hand.
Xue Lan intervened and blocked the self-destructing restriction on the middle-aged woman's body. The young girl walked slowly towards her with a smile on her face.
The middle-aged woman was still reeling from the intense heat and didn't react much to Xue Lan's approach. She seemed as if her heart had been ripped out.
Xue Lan waved her hand in front of her eyes. She found that the person didn't react at all.
He was so frightened that he was stunned.
“Lady Hua, this person has been bewitched by her master’s evil magic.” Xue Lan said to the woman beside her, “Xue Lan knows a little bit of magic and can ask you some questions.”
Hua Niangzi was still immersed in the fear from before. Just a moment ago, the scorching flames were right in front of her, as if they would devour her in the next second.
She had never experienced anything like this before.
I had never encountered this before, but this time I did.
Does this mean that after eighteen years, he has finally caught a clue about that person?
Suppressing her fear, she looked at Xue Lan with her beautiful eyes and said, "Thank you, Miss."
Xue Lan spread her divine sense and saw Hua Niangzi's beautiful eyes.
The fact that she has managed to cause trouble within the sect for so many years without being killed is inextricably linked to her eyes.
Hua Niangzi saw the white-eyed girl in front of her smile gently, and then, right in front of her, pointed a finger at the middle-aged woman's brow.
"Threading!"
Dan Dao's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Xue Lan.
As the girl's fingers moved back, Hua Niangzi wondered if it was just her imagination, but she seemed to see a tiny, white, transparent figure being drawn out by Xue Lan from between the middle-aged woman's eyebrows.
Who is your master?
The girl's voice was soft and gentle.
The middle-aged woman didn't speak, but her voice carried: "Lord Ji Song..."
Everyone around looked bewildered. Only Xue Lan wore a smile.
Blood heard its host's somewhat deranged voice: "Xiao Tong, how many substitute sons has our Demon God prepared?"
Xue Tong understood what she meant and replied somewhat lazily, "Nine."
Then she heard Xue Lan's voice: "The demon has nine sons, and each of them will surely die by my hand."
Xue Tong gave her an invisible thumbs up.
Xue Lan flicked her wide sleeves, realizing for the first time in her life that her clothes weren't really suitable for fighting.
Her powerful divine sense covered the entire Xingqing Mountain, exploring its terrain and veins, and then extended into the distance, directly reaching the Xiaoqing County underworld.
A moment later, Xue Lan withdrew her divine sense and said softly to Xue Tong, "This is a big deal."
Xue Tong was somewhat puzzled.
Xue Lan didn't explain further to her, but instead bowed deeply to everyone in front of him: "I have important matters to attend to here, so I will take my leave now. I hope we can meet again someday."
Mingcheng tried to stop her, but the girl who claimed to have an eye disease disappeared into the mountains in a few steps like a wisp of smoke.
The woman glanced at the single-edged sword to the side and noticed that his expression was extremely serious, and his whole body was filled with meaning.
High above the fierce winds, Xue Tong looked at the host beside him: "What's wrong with you? Did you sense the killing intent of the single blade?"
Xue Lan shook her head: "No, it's not that. Just now, neither the underworld officials of Xiaoqing County nor Jin Ran, the mountain god of Xingqing Mountain, made any move regarding my soul-summoning. So I investigated a bit..."
Xue Tong immediately became interested: "What was the result?"
"The result is quite interesting. Neither Xingqingshan nor Xiaoqing County has any deities guarding them!"
Xue Tong thought to herself that Xue Lan's thorough search had finally found a loophole.
"Although some mountains and cities in the mortal realm may indeed lack deities, these mountains and cities are recorded as being protected by righteous gods. Right now, Xingqing Mountain is deathly still, and Xiaoqing County is shrouded in mist. The situation in the Great Li Dynasty is probably much worse than I expected."
Upon hearing this, Xue Tong also became anxious: "Then what do we do now?"
"Looking for help!"
"Where did these helpers come from?" Xue Tong asked curiously.
Xue Lan smiled slightly: "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."
Half an hour later, the two returned to Linyun County and stood in front of the city gate.
Xue Tong looked at the girl in dark green clothes and the carefree young man wearing a bamboo hat not far away.
Those were Xue Chongyu and Wu Jin.
The two groups faced each other across the crowd. Xue Lan grinned and walked towards them, saying, "Brother Wu, Miss Chongyu, it's been a long time!"
His smile was genuine, and he was incredibly kind. But just as he was about to approach the two, Wu Jin raised his sword to block him.
"Farewell... Miss Xue, please step back."
"You blind man are such a hypocrite."
Xue Lan's smile froze instantly, as if it had suddenly been frozen.
"It's not you, fellow Daoist..."
You shameless bastard, you chased me all the way from Luoxia Mountain to Dali Dynasty. I think you're the most hypocritical person, and your whole family is hypocritical.
"You're wrong about that!" Xue Lan said with a forced smile.
"Where did I say something wrong! You're just not likable. Do you know what the young sect leader of the Longsword Sect said about you? She said you were trampled to death by a magical beast."
Xue Lan was speechless; she knew that these were the kinds of things Long Siyin would say.
The girl got used to it and eventually gave up, saying, "Let her say whatever she wants!"
Wu Jin wanted to speak, but Xue Chongyu stopped him.
Xue Chongyu was quite decisive in his words and actions at times, and he got straight to the point: "I remember Miss Xue has both metal and fire spiritual roots?"
Xue Lan thought to herself, "They've finally arrived." She nodded excitedly.
"Is there any explanation for the icy power contained in Miss Xue's sword strike atop Fuyang City?"
Xue Chongyu watched as the girl in the wide-sleeved long robe in front of him rubbed her temples, looking deep in thought.
"Oh dear, I've been so engrossed in something lately that I've neglected to eat or sleep, and my memory has gotten so bad that I really can't remember."
Wu Jin looked at Xue Lan's grayish-white eyes, his teeth itching with hatred. He even had the urge to slap her.
Xue Chongyu, on the other hand, was more sensible. The young woman bowed to Xue Lan and said, "Please speak, Miss."
Xue Lan had a bright smile on her face.
"It's nothing serious. I just want the two of you to go and try to conquer the gates of hell in Kyoto. You don't need to attack it. Just check if the city god of Kyoto is still alive."
The girl spoke with an air of nonchalance, but those who heard her stared wide-eyed.
Wu Jin: "Are you out of your mind? You know we're both from the Upper Realm, right?"
People from the upper realms who rashly descend to the lower realms are extremely cautious in their actions. Now, Xue Lan is sending the two of them to provoke the City God.
Wu Jin looked at Xue Lan with an expression that seemed to say, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Xue Lan narrowed her eyes, her figure cold and aloof.
"Of course I know. What? The Wolf Clan Chief and the Wu Clan Head can't protect two juniors?"
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