Chapter 122 (2/2)
Both the foundational cultivators were not in the mood to admire how mystical the talisman was and hurriedly explained everything to the First Lady. After the First Lady heard Tu QianCheng’s name, she was shocked to the point her face changed colour. After she heard that HongYing did not escape, and could still be in the cave, she almost fainted on the spot.
Following a commotion in the Mystical Sky Yard. what happened next was that the sect master and his wife met up with Daoist HuoLong and rushed over here. They also sent a letter of help to Celestial MeiHua, but to no avail. She was probably still in the midst of her close door cultivation. Although they had one less strong backup, they still rushed there immediately because of their worry for their daughter.
With the frightening speed of a YuanYing cultivator, it only took them 20 to 30 minutes to arrive here. But, the three of them did not know the position of the cave and had to first find the foundational cultivator. The sect master, who was already extremely anxious at that moment just directly grabbed him like a dead dog and ordered him to lead to way.
“Mum!” Seeing her mother, all of the grievance in HongYing’s heart flowed out as she kept her Phoenix Crying Blade and began crying in her mother’s bosom.
Both the sect master and his wife doted upon their daughter a lot. Seeing her sad cries, they were both at a loss for what to do. In frustration, the sect master threw the foundational cultivator in his hands aside and hurriedly asked, “Daughter, where is Tu QianCheng and pudgy boy?”
“They should be over there?” Only then did HongYing regained herself as she pointed towards the rear.
Seeing where HongYing pointed, the 3 YuanYing cultivators were completely stunned! They could only see the Tu QianCheng, who wrecked havoc in the cultivation world, lying there like mud, apparently as dead as he can be.
As for Little Fatty, he slowly crawled up with a body full of dirt. Although his clothes were not worn properly appeared dishevelled, he was completely uninjured and alive!
Seeing this, the 3 YuanYing cultivators stared at each other in disbelief. A YuanYing cultivator wielding a spiritual artifact together with 2 XianTian rookies in a cave. In the end, after a round of battle, the one who died was the YuanYing cultivator. How could anyone believe that?
The sect master then asked with a face full of shock, “Pudgy boy, tell me, what happened here?”
Little Fatty rubbed his head and said with a bitter laughter, “Sect master, your disciple and junior sister HongYing managed to kill Tu QianCheng after so much effort. But, I was almost killed by you again!”
As the sect master and all heard that, all their faces reddened. In actual fact, because of their violent entrance, it caused Little Fatty to be in such a pathetic state. Thankfully, Little Fatty had such a durable body. If it was any other cultivator, he would have probably fracture a few bones already.
“Heh heh, isn’t it because I was anxious!” The sect master said in embarra.s.sment.
Daoist HuoLong could not be bothered about that as he interrogated, “Little fatty, you said that you killed Tu QianCheng? How come I just can’t believe you? Just with you? How can you kill a YuanYing cultivator?”
“Reporting to grand senior uncle, if Tu QianCheng was in his prime, 10,000 of me would not be a match for him. But, he was seriously too injured when we met him. Thus, after your disciple trapped him with this bell, he died from his own injuries after struggling a while!”
“Is this true?” The First Lady immediately asked her daughter in curiosity.
“En en!” HongYing immediately nodded her head and said, “That’s the case!” Although she wasn’t sure why Little Fatty lied, but she still chose to support the man who took away her first kiss.
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