Chapter 395: The provoked Mo Da-Ren. (1/2)
As the Jiu Yuan people and the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu were taken away by the guards of the temple, Yu-Jia followed them with his servants and warriors, and the five cities including Ancheng-Dark City separated.
The two cities of Shuicheng-Water and City Mucheng-Forest are walking together, Tucheng-Earth City was walking alone.
Ancheng-Dark City took a step slower, and walked side by side with Huocheng-Fire City High Priest.
Huocheng-Fire City High Priest An-Bu was talking to a thin, dark-faced old man, ”How? Did you see it?”
The old man wiped away the blood from his nostrils and said lightly, ”With the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu, the Jiu Yuan came with five people, two of whom certainly did not have the Fruit of Witchcraft and that includes the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu.”
”What about the Jiu Yuan Chief and the teenager?”
”I feel that the Jiu Yuan Chief has a very special spiritual fluctuation, as for the teenager... I can't see it.” The old man wiped the blood from his nostrils again.
An-Bu stopped and pegged at the old man. His face was cold and unfriendly. ”You should know why I brought you to Wucheng- City of Witches.”
The skinny old man bowed his head. ”Yes.”
”If it weren't for the High Priest of Tianqiancheng-Heaven City who died out of nowhere, I wouldn't need you at all.”
”Yes.”
”If you want to become a lower city and not be swallowed up by Tianqiancheng-Heaven City, do your best, or your city will not exist come next year.”
”Yes.”
Liu Yan interrupted at this time: ”Before the Jiu Yuan came, I had already predicted that the Fruit of Witchcraft would definitely appear at the Nine Cities gathering.”
An-Bu turned his head. ”If it hadn't been for Liu Yan Da-Ren, I would have sent someone to turn the Jiu Yuan over first.”
Liu Yan looked at the slender old man. ”You said you couldn't see the fluctuation of the young man's soul?”
”Yes.”
An-Bu did not react until then, and his face was shocked. ”How strong is the young man's soul?!”
”That's the only disciple who the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu has seen and accepted after many asked to be his disciple for so many years.”
”I think the teenager talks childish and a little silly...”
Liu Yan lowered his eyelids. ”Do you and I not know that people can't be seen on the surface when they reach this age?”
An-Bu was silent, just as the clouds of the sky obscured the sunshine, so that half of his expression is hidden in the shadow.
The little skinny old man did not know what he was thinking, his head bent, and no one could see the intense resentment he had seen in his eyes.
In another corner of Wucheng-City of Witches.
A young man convulsed painfully in the pool and he was suffocating.
”Fu Dian!” The man struggled out of the pool.
The heavy beard beside the pool waited for the strong man to grab the young man's hand. ”Witch Zhe Li, what do you see?”
Zhe Li turned his eyes white and shouted with all his strength, ”The Fruit of Witchcraft... It’s here. We must... Get it! Uh!”
Fu Dian hugged Zhe Li to keep him from sinking into the water pool again. ”Enough, don't look any more. We're strong enough.”
”No... Not enough... We must get the Fruit of Witchcraft, eliminate the Jiu Yuan, the bone bridge... The bone bridge is about to appear...” Zhe Li's bod shook violently by, and the whole person collapsed in Fu Dian's arms.
Fu Dian wanted to ask him what the bone bridge was. He could not bear to let him torture himself, and he would take him out of the pool and walk to another room.
Wucheng - City of Witches Temple, Quipa asked Grand Witch Xiang to be refused, stood at the door for a moment, and left.
Inside the shrine, a fat man reclined on dozens of cushions, closed his eyes and asked, ”Quipa’s gone?”
”Um.” Sounds came from the balcony. A man with bizarre hair style and extremely beautiful face leaned on the balcony to pinch open the shell of a nut and ate the nut. The shell was thrown out casually.
”I'm dying, Quipa. He has been waiting too long for that day.” The huge body was gasping violently even as he spoke.
”If you don't prophesy any more, you'll have a few more years to live.” The tone of a handsome man tone is casual and cruel.
The fat man’s body laughed. ”What does it mean to live a few more years? I suffer from living in this body. Sometimes I really envy you.”
”You have said that at least eight thousand times. Now that you have made a choice, don't regret it today.”
The fat man muttered, ”How did I know this damn first prediction that any prediction I make would make me be fat every time she predicted? If you know...
”If you knew, you will still choose to accept that inheritance.”
”... Well, you're right. I prefer to sit in a prophecy rather than fight with others. Fei Shan, I see bridges, bridges made of innumerable white bones, extending from the other end of the sea.”
Fei Shan pinched the finger and said, ”Are they coming back?”
”Yes, they are coming back after all.”
”What else do you see?”Fei Shan turned around and faced the palace.
The fat man’s body opened its eyes, black and bright eyes, pure as a child, ”I see... The earth roars, mountains break, sea water surges, giant trees collapse, grassland fires, countless white bones tearing life, and bright red blood stains the earth...”
The faint smile on Fei Shan's face disappeared.
”I also saw the weapons I had never seen before, war beasts wearing strange scales, and they would fight with countless white bones.”
Fei Shan raised his eyebrow. ”The Ding Yue Tribe who exercised copper?”
”They've made more powerful weapons than copper. They call those materials, metals.” The fat man turned his head and blinked at Fei Shan, looking a little naughty.
”So the Fruit of Witchcraft should be handed over to the Ding Yue Tribe in order to resist the coming human enemy?”
Grand Witch Xiang Da-Ren closed his eyes again, and his plump but tender fingers touched him. ”I don't know...”
”Didn't you see that?”Fei Shan walked up to him and held his finger.
Grand Witch Xiang gave a long hug and murmured in a low voice, ”I dare not see it, because I have a hunch that I will die if I try to see it. Fei Shan, big brother, I don't want to die. I want to survive this catastrophe, and then break away from this inheritance. I don't want to pass this prophesying to anyone anymore. It's too painful for a child who should be running around and make a fuss, and live happily every day. Don't you think its right?”
Fei Shan raised his hand and touched his big head, which was so fat that he could hardly see his facial features. ”Hmm.”
”Maybe humans will live better without the ability to predict.” Grand Witch Xiang was tired and muttered to sleep. He hadn't said so much for a long time.
Fei Shan gently stroked the little hair of Grand Witch Xiang, and bowed his head and kissed him lightly on the brows. ”Sleep, whatever you want to do, whatever it is, I will do it for you.”
The Jiu Yuan, who knows nothing but plans to go one step at a time, wants to go out after a short break, but they are told that they are not qualified to go out.
”This is Wucheng-City of Witches. No unauthorized or permitted force is allowed to walk at will in Wucheng-City of Witches. The Nine Cities party will begin in two days, and you will be waiting in the room for two days, which is good for you.” Chang-Ge, an acquaintance who guards their door, said, ”You don't want to walk and be attacked everywhere, do you? Now there are many people in the city who want to kidnap you secretly. I know you're strong, but there's absolutely no need to expose your strength before the challenge, is there?”
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu swung back from the outside and closed the door in front of Chang-Ge and other blood warriors.
”The temple has two attitudes toward our Jiu Yuan. One is to break us directly and force the Fruit of Witchcraft from us. Some of them seem to affirm that the Fruit of Witchcraft is on A-Zhan or Mo. Another kind of attitude is not clear, it seems they want to wait for the result of the challenge to decide again. Besides the Jiu Yuan, another Ding Yue Tribe was welcomed to Wucheng-City of Witches this time.”
”The Ding Yue Tribe?”Yan Mo has been busy developing the Jiu Yuan for five years without paying much attention to the metal tribe downstream of the river.
”You know this tribe?”
Yan Mo nodded, with a subtle look. ”Shifu, can this tribe be invited to the Jiu Yuan party by Wucheng-City of Witches, as an affiliate of the upper city, or as a challenger as we are?”
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu answered, ”It should be the latter. Like us, they are all brought in alone, seemingly they arrived two days earlier than we.”
”They can't walk freely in Wucheng-City of Witches either?”Yuan Zhan asked.
”No. The kid outside the door said it well. It's Wucheng-City of Witches’ rule. We don't belong to any city force now. No matter how strong we are, we will be regarded as savage tribes for the time being. And the savage tribes in Wucheng-City of Witches are not as good as slaves, let alone set foot on the land of Wucheng-City of Witches.”
People have to bow under the low eaves, anyway, there are only two days. Yuan Zhan, who is strong and confident, doesn't mind staying in the house for two days at all - it's not time for him to show his strength yet.
Yuan Zhan just wanted to stretch out Yan Mo and discuss with him how to spend the two boring days.
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu pulled Yan Mo and said, ”Come with me and meet some people.” He's going to show off his baby apprentice, woaha!
”Shifu, don't worry, we'll have better strength in these two days.”
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu grabbed his face and patted his head. “You're right. Why should we send ourselves to death door? Hum, when the challenge comes out, they will naturally know how great you are!” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu danced with joy at the thought of complacency.
Meng Er wanted to go out for a stroll and was pulled by Yuan Zhan. ”Although your blood ability has reached 6th rank, it's still far behind the people brought by the Nine Great Cities. Be calm first, and you'll be useful later.”
On that day, Yincheng-Sound City sent for their Highness, the Great Prince. Lamo-Ling ignored them. Later Lamo-Na came to invite him personally, and he didn't see him either.
That night, everyone fell asleep. Five people slept in the same room in case someone shamelessly took the weak hostage.