Weapon Master - C445 What a pig you are!
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C445 What a pig you are!
“Yiya!”
It was evening, and the sky above the vast forest was filled with a blue shadow flying at a breakneck speed. A crisp sound echoed throughout the forest from time to time.
This blue shadow was precisely the “Bluish Dragon”, and on its body that was more than two meters long, six wing appeared. When each wing was stretched to the limit, it would be more than four meters long. With three huge wings flapping at the same time, not only could it easily lift its fat body, it also allowed its flying speed to an astonishing level. With every breath of time, it could travel tens of meters through the air.
On the back of the Little Blue, Tang Huan sat cross-legged with the Dragon Phoenix Spear placed across his lap.
The little girl was riding on top of the Little Blue’s neck, carrying a huge package in her arms. Every time the Little Blue turned its head, the little girl would throw a few high-grade gem. After eating for a whole day, the number of gems in his bag had decreased by half.
“Little Scoundrel, I don’t have any gems to eat anymore today.” The little girl called out.
“Yiya?” Hearing her words, the Little Blue immediately turned its head to protest.
“It’s fine if you want to continue eating, but after that, in the next few days, you won’t have a single high-grade gem left.” The little girl shook her bag and snorted.
“?”
The Little Blue looked at Tang Huan pitifully, and seeing that he was still unmoved, it could only droop its head and shut its mouth, no longer making noise. Seeing this, the little girl laughed complacently.
Seeing the appearances of these two little fellows, Tang Huan could not help but burst out laughing.
The words he had said to the old fatty last night was not a joke at all. Tang Huan had already left the Heavenly Casting City before the sun had risen.
Tang Huan was very clear about the intentions of “Xing Meng” that the old fatty had just revealed.
Not only was Xing Meng a Clan Lord of the Celestial Clan, he was also a Magic Saint of the Peak Stage Nine who had lived for several hundred years.
Under normal circumstances, it was simply impossible for Tang Huan, the peak Martial Lord of the Eighth Rank, to see him. The old fatty revealed her intention, which was to dispel Tang Huan’s desire to search for his mother’s tracks in the Holy Spirit Continent. If she couldn’t see Xing Meng, then even if she went to the Holy Spirit Continent, it would become even more useless.
The old fatty hoped that Tang Huan could return to the “Sky Spirit Realm” to cultivate and step into the ninth ranked Martial Saint realm as soon as possible. It would be best if he could reach the “Sky Spirit Realm” and come out again. At that time, not only would he be safe and sound, he would also have a very high chance of meeting the Celestial Clan’s Clan Lord, Xing Meng.
It was very normal for the old fatty to think this way. Unfortunately, he had miscalculated something.
Because of Mu Yan, Tang Huan had planned to go to the Holy Spirit Continent. It could even be said that he was invited to the Holy Spirit Continent by Xing Meng. The information revealed by the old fatty not only failed to achieve his initial goal, it instead made Tang Huan even more determined to go to the Holy Spirit Continent.
With regards to this, the old fatty tried his best to stop Tang Huan from bringing out a piece of Grandmaster tally, as well as the three pairs of wings.
The teleportation ability of the Grandmaster tally left behind by the old man had long since failed, and what Tang Huan took out was precisely Shen Guan’s piece.
On the day of the “Tools Method Sacred Assembly”, Tang Huan had once found an opportunity to tell Shen Guan that he was going to the Holy Spirit Continent. Seeing how determined Tang Huan was, Shen Guan did not try to dissuade him and only gave his to Tang Huan.
With the Grandmaster tally and the Little Blue, Tang Huan was finally able to pass.
Regarding this trip to the Holy Spirit Continent, although Qing Ying had repeatedly guaranteed that there would be no danger, Tang Huan speculated that the possibility of Celestial Clan attacking him was indeed low. However, Tang Huan also didn’t want to place all his hopes on Qingying’s promise and his own speculations.
Before going to the Holy Spirit Continent, Tang Huan still went to the Blood Ember Mountain of the Phoenix Mountain as per his original plan.
With the “Six-winged Bluish Dragon”, Tang Huan didn’t need to return to the Nulang City at all. From there, he would sail to the Crescent Moon City, and then head north to the Phoenix Mountain. After exiting the Heavenly Cast City, he would fly towards the northeastern direction. Passing through the Furious Waves Sea, he would be able to directly arrive at the Phoenix Mountain.
Time passed like flowing water, and the sky gradually darkened.
“Look, we’re at the beach!”
Suddenly, the little girl clapped her hands and cheered. Tang Huan looked down. Not far in front of him was indeed an endless ocean wave.
“Let’s rest here for the night and leave tomorrow morning.” Tang Huan laughed.
“Yiya!”
The Little Blue chirped excitedly and immediately dove down. In no time, they landed by the sea with Tang Huan and the little girl.
In the Heavenly Casting City, in the shadows outside Glory Sacred Temple, a fat figure was pacing up and down.
“This brat is too naive. If he really encounters danger, a Grandmaster tally wouldn’t be of much use.”
Fat Old Man muttered as he looked at the palace wall, his chubby face was filled with confusion, “Sigh, Fat Old Master, do I go in, or not go in? I will cut you in half with my blade, and if not, I will beat you up.”
After a long while, Fat Old Man finally made up his mind. He climbed over the palace walls, and quickly shuttled between the continuously rising and falling palaces.
Inside Glory Sacred Temple, one could occasionally see pairs and pairs of Martial Warrior patrolling. However, the old fatty seemed to be extremely familiar with the topography inside, constantly moving left and right, not disturbing anyone at all. Before long, the old fatty had already reached the depths of Glory Sacred Temple.
In front of an exquisite hall, the old fatty was bending over with his hands supporting his knees, he was panting heavily as he mumbled.
“Where did this old thief come from?” How dare you barge into our Sacred Palace! ”
A loud shout suddenly rang out and the door of the hall opened with a creak. A white shadow flew out like a ghost. It was a white-robed female with snow-white hair. She grabbed at the old fatty’s head with her claw.
“Wait, wait! Sister Shan Lan, I’m Ye Chongshan!” The old fatty broke out in cold sweat and shouted again and again, but before he could finish speaking, he let out a blood-curdling screech. The white clothed female withdrew her hand and kicked him in the stomach, causing his fat body to immediately fly out.
“Impudent!” How dare you come to the ‘Glory Sacred Temple’ to try and deceive me, that Ye Chongshan is so handsome, how can he be as ugly as a pig like you! ” The lady in white called Shan Lan’s face darkened, her face turned cold and she immediately pounced forward, punching and kicking Fat Old Man.
After a long while, Shan Lan stopped. Looking at the old fatty who was curled up into a ball and continuously moaning, he said angrily: “Old thing, why didn’t you hide?”
“Sister Shan Lan, I want to hide, but I can’t.” The old fatty looked depressed. He raised his head and saw that his face was already bruised. When he finished speaking, he grimaced in pain.
“You!”
Hearing his words, Shan Lan gnashed his teeth in anger, “Old thing, you’re really a pig. You don’t know how to say that, just to vent for me, why didn’t you hide and let me beat you up?”
“That’s right, Fatty.” The old fatty’s eyes lit up as he swallowed the word “grandpa” back into his mouth. “Why didn’t I think of that?”
“You!”
Hearing that, Shan Lan was so angry that he started laughing out, “Old thing, haven’t you been hiding your powers well for the past few decades?
“Sister Shan Lan, I actually have something that I need your help with. Oh, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, Sister Shan Lan, I just wanted to come and see you.”
“?”
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