HLnovel Chapter 678 There are still a few who have been offended to death.
Chapter 678 There are still a few who have been offended to death.
“They don’t know.”
Xue Lan winked playfully at Lin Su: "I don't tell smart people my true identity."
Xue Tong saw Lin Su nod in relief: "I thought I was the only one who didn't know before, but now I'm relieved."
Xue Tong: Didn't you know you were being insulted?
The girl raised her hand and touched the inner demon on the top of her head. It felt very nice, soft and squishy.
What is he relieved about?
The inner demon looked up and pressed Xue Tong's hand under his neck: "Who knows? Weapon cultivators are all fools."
The wolf lord, who was being maliciously attacked, raised his hand to let the soul be guided into his palm, and then raised his hand to strike the inner demon down from above Xue Tong's head with a beam of spiritual light.
Xue Lan: On the speed of taking revenge on the spot.
The inner demon bounced twice on the ground, and the first thing it did after getting up was to bare its teeth at Xue Lan, as if it wanted to bite him.
Unfortunately, she couldn't do that. Because Xue Tong had returned.
Xiaotong is a fair person, and she was the one who started the trouble this time.
Xue Lan looked at her and couldn't help but laugh. After a while, she raised her hand and asked, "Do you want to be scolded or go back?"
Only a fool would choose the first one.
Lin Su saw the little black wolf on the ground transform into a strange mist and rush into Xue Lan's heart. As if suddenly remembering something, he spoke:
"Who is she?"
Xue Lan replied calmly, "My inner demons."
Lin Su felt as if he had been struck by lightning: "A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator... a demon within himself?"
Xue Lan felt it was necessary to personally tutor Lin Su.
The woman leaned forward slightly, her voice carrying a hint of arrogance: "Do you know what a wolf-like lord is?"
"He must be the leader of the demon race. In the upper realm, he is just like those demon elders, a figure of great power and prestige."
"wrong!"
Xue Lan smiled and looked at Lin Su, speaking slowly and deliberately, her voice cold and authoritative: "Xue Lan, the chief of the Northern Region's River Wolf Clan, has advanced to the late stage of the fifteenth realm at the age of two thousand two hundred, and is now at the Heavenly Line."
"In the Yuanming Upper Realm, I am the only rule."
Lin Su was speechless. The young man looked Xue Lan up and down, and after a long while, he finally spoke: "Then you must have more refining materials than Wan Gong Fang."
The abruptness of the sentence transitions was unprecedented in Xue Lan's life.
Lord Wolf covered his eyes, thinking to himself that he had been putting on an act in front of him for no reason.
“I wasn’t a weapon crafter in my previous life. If we’re talking about weapon crafting, then Wan Gong Fang is more suitable for you.”
Xue Lan continued to wink at Lin Su, pretending to be profound, and said, "How about it, junior? Do you want to inherit your senior sister Xue's mantle?"
Lin Su felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to hear Xue Lan say these things, as if she had left and would never come back.
"I'll keep an eye on Wan Gong Fang for you," the young man promised.
“You can pass the Ten Thousand Crafts Workshop to me, but not now. I don’t want to be mistaken for a usurper and killed by my master.”
Xue Lan couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, you're worried about that? I will issue you the abdication edict."
"I don't want to." Lin Su was too lazy to listen to Xue Lan's nonsense about flying swords. He picked up the Heavenly Forging Hammer and was about to leave when he reached the door. Only then did he realize and ask, "Where is this?"
"Siyin is practicing her swordsmanship on the water at the Dragon Palace of the River Goddess of Qinglinjiang in Dashun. Remember to meet her."
"I understand." Lin Su nodded slowly, then looked at Xue Lan again and asked seriously, "I learned the Heavenly Forging Technique in the Heavenly Forging Hammer and am preparing to forge my arm. Would Senior Sister Xue like to come and see?"
Remembering Lin Su's aesthetic sense, Xue Lan politely declined his request: "I'm busy."
Lin Su: "How busy are you?"
So busy was Xue Lan that she pulled Lu Feng out of the Ten Thousand Crafts Box that very night, then threw the box at him and headed north.
As for what Lin Su will do after taking over Wan Gong Fang, the masters there will teach him.
Above the fierce winds of the high heavens, light clouds sped by. Lu Feng squatted on a cloud, looking puzzled: "Why did you bring me along if it's not something as important as returning to the Upper Realm? Shouldn't a rogue cultivator like me be discarded after use?"
"How can you say such a thing!" Xue Lan said unhappily, "Is Senior Uncle someone who's used and then discarded?"
It would have been fine if she hadn't referred to herself as her senior uncle, but the moment she did, Lu Feng was reminded of the question that had puzzled him for years: "So, is my master an old ox or a tree stump?"
Xue Lan raised her hand dismissively: "It depends on your performance, it depends on your performance."
Lu Feng lay on the cloud like a dead fish, completely listless: "Is this a life-or-death situation?"
Upon hearing his question, Xue Tong burst out laughing: "When have you ever done anything that wasn't life-threatening?"
Lu Feng suddenly felt that his life was incredibly miserable, and that there was no end in sight to his days.
The young man sat up and cried to Xue Tong, "I have a premonition that I will face danger and offend many people in the future."
Xue Tong patted his shoulder, kindly comforting her unfortunate colleague: "It's alright, it's alright. There are a few people you might have offended to death."
Lu Feng stared at her with wide eyes: "Listen to what you're saying, are you even speaking human language?"
Xue Tong turned her head away and covered her face, laughing.
Seeing that he couldn't count on her, Lu Feng turned to Xue Lan and said, "Senior Aunt, at least give me some magic treasures so I can save my life."
"It's okay, you won't die."
Xue Tong chuckled and interjected, "The protagonist can't die. Even if we're all gone, you'll still be fine."
"What are you saying? Pshaw! Pshaw!"
Lu Feng patted Xue Tong on the shoulder: "Such a young age and you're always talking about dying, dying, dying."
“That’s right…” Xue Lan chimed in from the side, “So young yet so full of bitterness and resentment.”
Little Tong glared at her: "Over three thousand years old and still so unrefined."
The Wolf King was utterly defeated, so he took out the manuscript of Cao Yike that he had obtained from Dan Dao from his sleeve: "Oh my, what is this? It looks like the second part of 'The Legend of Xuan Lin Dan Dao'!"
"Go see Mingcheng!" Xue Tong jumped up and snatched the manuscript from Xue Lan's hand, then sat back down on the cloud: "How is Teacher Cao?"
Xue Lan smiled and patted her head: "Everything is fine."
The deceased has been gone for several years, but those who are still alive are living well.
"That's good."
Xue Tong opened the manuscript on his lap and began to read it carefully.
The moon and planets follow, and the drifting clouds slowly return.
Xue Tong read the manuscript four times before finally closing the book on the evening of the fifth day.
"Sure enough, even after all these years, I still enjoy reading stories of people with a strong sense of justice. Some live long lives, while others are as fleeting as morning dew, but they all follow their hearts and never look back."
The girl looked at Xue Lan on the cloud and asked, "Have we arrived?"
The group has now arrived at the bank of a large river that flows into the sea. The rolling river flows towards the vast sea, and the sunset paints the sea with a dreamy mix of pink, crimson, and orange hues.
Xue Lan turned to look at her: "We've reached the South China Sea. Another 1,200 miles ahead is the Sky Fish Tide Domain."
There is a demon market on the edge of the Skyfish Tide Domain called Dreamland, where Xue Lan is going to meet Elder Ling of the Skyfish Clan.
Then, riding the fierce winds of the rift, they headed straight for the upper realm.