Chapter 1124 – The Eight Great Mountain Men (1/2)

Ze Tian Ji Mao Ni 36250K 2022-07-22

Chapter 1124 – The Eight Great Mountain Men

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The starlight tonight truly was very bright. The distant undulating mountains looked just like white steamed buns.

No, those mountains were somewhat short, so they were more like the white flourcakes made by Miss Song in Xining Village.

Chen Changsheng felt a little hungry, and then he realized that in his hurry to sleep, it had already been one day and one night since he had eaten anything.

Why was it so bright? It was naturally because of that star.

That star was in the process of dimming, but it was still many times brighter than it usually was.

It signified that a cultivator had broken into the Divine Domain.

Chusu had been furious at this fact, and only when he realized that this person was not Xu Yourong or Chen Changsheng had he become a little happier.

Just who was this person?

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did not mention that person's name, but it was obvious that they knew who he was.

As he looked up at that brightest star in the night sky, Chen Changsheng was both a little confused and uneasy.

Given that person's personality, they wouldn't ask for help even if they were about to die, and now that they had successfully broken through, who could they be afraid of?

He had been riding a boat on the Red River that day.

While he listened to the low croons of the Jings in the water, Luoluo used her small hands to feed him little red fruits. It had truly been a blessed life.

And then, the White Crane came with information.

The information had come from the Bear tribe, originating from one of their spies and passed to a medicine merchant. The medicine merchant had gone to the Mount Song Army headquarters and personally delivered it to Chen Chou.

This information was a date and a carelessly drawn line, lacking any rhyme or reason.

Chen Changsheng took a small piece of paper from his bosom. As he looked at that thin line on the paper, he laid it over a map in his sea of consciousness.

If that information was right, that person would appear here tonight.

Under the starlight, the grassland was very peaceful.

The Earth Monkey took note of Chen Changsheng's mood and quietly lay in front of him, not making a single noise.

The monsters had retreated some distance, but none of them dared to leave. They nervously looked at the Earth Monkey, prepared to receive its orders at any time.

It appeared that the true master of the grassland had not been Chusu, but the Earth Monkey.

As it looked at that bright star, the Earth Monkey squinted its eyes in confusion.

Although it was crafty and sinister, it was still not an intelligent being and did not know how to cultivate. It naturally could not comprehend such phenomena.

Suddenly, the Earth Monkey straightened its body and looked at the distant stone mountain, wariness and unease appearing in its eyes.

Almost immediately after, it scrambled behind Chen Changsheng, poking out its head and growling at the darkness.

Xu Yourong rose and looked over. ”They're here.”

The White Crane flapped its wings, flying high into the sky to receive the guest.

The wind suddenly intensified, and the grass bowed toward the south.

The surroundings were flat and devoid of trees, but a flapping sound was coming from somewhere.

It was the sound of wind blowing against a kite.

A massive kite drifted over from the northern regions of the bright starry sky.

A string was tied to the bottom of the kite, the other end apparently tied to a person.

The kite flew over the white-colored mountains and arrived in that grassland bathed in starlight.

With a snap, the string broke.

The kite drifted upward, gradually disappearing. It was like it had ascended to the starry skies, leaving behind no evidence of its existence.

The ground trembled.

That person landed in front of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

His face was covered in a sheet of white paper.

It turned out that the flapping sound had not been the wind against the kite, but wind blowing against this white paper.