Chapter 186 (1/2)
An Zeng looked at the words on the side of that person and said, ””Nineteen Devils?””
””Who is this?””
Old Huo seemed to be immersed in his memories. ””I was still young, and that was also when I was the most cowardly person.””
Everyone thinks I won't be an artifact maker, not in the future.
So there are words, and they do not shy away from me.
I remember another guest at the house, a name that my father seemed to have mentioned when he talked to his guest. ””
””I vaguely remember that he mentioned the magic device and mentioned the name, but I didn't care at the time and I don't remember it at all.””
Later, when he flipped through the ancient book and saw this name, he became curious.
””I forgot when I heard the legend that the Nineteen Demons are the master artificer among the Demons.””
Old Huo said, ””At that time, I didn't pay any attention to it, but the so-called demon race, the so-called magic equipment, was nothing more than a fairy tale to me at that time.
After seeing the real magic equipment, he learned that the cultivation of magic arts among a group of people was real.
””It's just that many years ago, all the people who cultivated the demonic arts were already dead.””
””The latest magic artifacts pa.s.sed down in the future are all items from thousands of years ago. Furthermore, they are extremely rare.””
However, the black spear that you brought back obviously isn't something from a few thousand years ago. At most, it's around a few hundred years old.
Hence, this proved that even now, the cultivators of the Devil Arts have yet to be exterminated. The nineteenth devil really exists. ””
An Zeng could not help but ask, ””This ancient book is already more than a hundred years old. There's no way to find out how many years it has been since it was last used.””
But it is certain that if the Nineteen had lived to this day, they would at least have been hundreds of years old. ””
Old Huo shook his head, ””Not necessarily, the demons' inheritance is very strange.””
””If this disciple inherited the master's t.i.tle, then the 19 Devils might not be that old.””
””Can I take this black gun with me?”” he asked.
On the other side of the Martial Arts Academy, those who cultivated demonic arts seemed to know more about it.
They want to see it now, and they care. ””
Old Huo said, ””Take it with you. This thing has already been wasted. It's of no value.””
Ang nodded. ””I'll take the black gun with me first. We'll talk about it when I get back.””
An Zeng found a piece of cloth to wrap up the black spear, then left the sect with Tian Qi.
After walking for a short distance, the cat caught up from behind and jumped onto An Zeng's shoulder, staring at the black gun.
An Zhan frowned slightly. ””Good Lord, do you recognize this item?””
At this moment, although the good sir hadn't grown much, the stars in his eyes seemed to s.h.i.+ne even more resplendently.
It is only when it is interested in something that the stars in its eyes circulate.
Under normal circ.u.mstances, the eyes wouldn't be so magical.
””Meow,”” the good lord meowed, then climbed down An Zeng's arm. He used his nose to smell the scent of the black spear, and a look of disgust actually appeared in his eyes.
A moment later, it burrowed into the arms of An Zeng, as if it had completely lost interest in the black spear.
An Zeng brought the good lord and Black Spear back to Song Qiao Sheng, who was still searching around Stone City.
However, it was nothing more than a wasteland. When he fought against Ding Shengxia, the aura of the technique had already dissipated.
When he saw An Zeng return, Song Qiao immediately came to welcome him.
After taking a look at the black spear, Song Qiao's face turned ugly, even uglier than Old Huo's.
””He has really loosened up. He might have already made use of this opportunity to escape.””
Song Cangsheng muttered these words to himself. When An Zaixing asked this question, he only shook his head, unwilling to say anything.
After that, he returned to the Martial Arts Academy with the black spear, as if he had forgotten about the conflict.
Anjou was disappointed and went home.
As soon as he entered, he saw Sang Rou standing under a large tree by the side of the road. She would occasionally glance towards the entrance of the sect from time to time, as if she was hesitating about something.
””Why aren't you going in?””
””What's going on?”” An Zaiyue walked up to her side and asked. Sang Rou was startled. It could be seen that her heart was preoccupied. She didn't even notice An Zaiyue had arrived at her side.
She looked at An Zeng, her face somewhat pale. Suddenly, she kneeled down abruptly and said, ””I beg you, fight for me, please help me save little Ding Dong!””
An Zhan hurriedly reached out to help Sang Rou up. ””What's going on?””
Sang Rou said despondently, ””Little Ding Dong was taken away by the people from the Board of Justice. I've been begging around outside the Ministry of Justice for a long time, but the Board of Justice didn't allow me to go in and have a look.””
””I only have a friend, Ding Dong. I don't want her to die … Do it peacefully. I know you have many friends, and the Board of War's Minister Chen Zeng also thinks highly of you. Can you help me ask for mercy?””
Only then did An Chou react, supporting Sang Rou as he said, ””This matter isn't as serious as you think. I've already gotten the news. Ding Ningdong won't get involved in his father's case.””
Sang Rou's face lit up. ””Is that true?””
An Zongming replied, ””Really, if Dante didn't condense winter, neither would her brother Ding Wanqiu.””
””However, the Board of Justice will still have to take a walk through the field. Not long later, King Yan will pardon these two people. Don't worry about it.””
Sang Rou seemed much more at ease. ””You don't know, Little Ding Dong actually lives very bitterly.””
Her father didn't even think of her as a daughter.
Why would there be such a thought in this world?
””Until now, Little Ding Dong has never experienced her parents' love and affection. If she were to be implicated because of her parents, that would be too unjust.””
An Zaiyue looked around and saw no one around. He lowered his voice and said, ””Little Ding Dong is the disciple of Imperial Physician Zhuge Liuyun, do you know about this?””
””Huh?””
Sang Rou was stunned for a moment. ””No … I don't know.””
An Xuan said, ””It seems that she doesn't want others to know about this … It is precisely because she is Zhuge Liuyun's disciple that King Yan forgave her.””
Sang Rou said, ””Regardless of the reason, I am very happy.
There must be a reason why she didn't tell me. It's her secret, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't tell me. Everyone has a secret that they can't tell me. ””
””There's... one more thing.””
She asked An Ying, ””I asked you to help me investigate my grandfather's death …””