Chapter 693 - Demodragon? Are you talking about this? (2/2)
Yu Jiaojiao laughed, and said, “Ahaha, I knew you would react like this. Anyway, let’s not talk about it. We are preparing to shoot the scene of Senior Medicine Master and Miss Riverly Purple Mist’s wedding next. Shuhang, since you woke up, we can partic.i.p.ate in the wedding ceremony as guests.”
Song Shuhang nodded his head, and said, “I will get ready and head over immediately.”
After getting out of bed, he thought of an important matter, and asked, “Right. Jiaojiao, what about Senior Xian Gong?”
A large number of demons attacked them. Such being the case, had that demodragon come as well?
Did Senior Xian Gong manage to catch it?
This matter was even more important than the shooting of the movie. It was something that would determine whether or not Senior Xian Gong and he would resolve this problem related to their const.i.tution!
“Senior Xian Gong? He’s squatting down outside the building and smoking. I’m not sure what happened, but he seemed to be in a bad mood,” Yu Jiaojiao replied.
“Senior Xian Gong was in a bad mood? Dammit, is it possible that he wasn’t able to capture the demodragon?” Song Shuhang started to get anxious.
Just as Song Shuhang was speaking, the statue of the nearby Venerable White burst open.
Venerable White’s current control of his strength was excellent. All the fragments of the statue fell in a very limited range, not causing any damage to the surrounding people or objects.
Soon after, Venerable White emerged from the fragments of the statue, his daoist robe being clean and spotless, and said, “Did I just hear the word demodragon?”
“Senior White, you finally came out secluded meditation!” For some unknown reason, Song Shuhang felt the urge to cry. He had experienced all sorts of matters during these two hours Venerable White was closing up.
“Eh? Didn’t I just close up for two hours? Or was I careless and ended up closing up for several years?” Venerable White asked after seeing the agitated Song Shuhang.
“No, no. Senior White, you came out secluded meditation exactly after two hours. However, let’s not talk about this. Let’s go to see Senior Xian Gong first,” Song Shuhang said anxiously.
Hopefully, nothing bad happened during the hunt of the demodragon!
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Scholar Xian Gong was squatting outside the building Song Shuhang was resting in. He had a tobacco pipe in his mouth and was taking deep breaths, exhaling white smoke from his mouth and nostrils. His whole body was shrouded in smoke. His head was hardly discernible, and only the fire of the tobacco pipe was visible at this time.
“…” Song Shuhang.
After seeing Scholar Xian Gong’s appearance, he had a bad feeling.
“Senior Xian Gong,” Song Shuhang said.
Scholar Xian Gong raised his head and glanced at Song Shuhang. “Oh. Little friend Shuhang, you woke up.”
“Senior, did you manage to capture the demodragon?” Song Shuhang asked in a soft voice.
Senior Xian Gong had arranged so many traps; had that demodragon managed to escape regardless?
Scholar Xian Gong forced a smile, and said, “The demodragon didn’t appear at all,”
“How is that possible?!” Song Shuhang opened his eyes wide.
“Those several demons of the Sixth Stage I captured alive told me that it was indeed the demodragon that made the six cave lords gather together and convinced them to raid China. But as they got into action, the demodragon didn’t appear. It’s very likely that the sly demodragon sent the six cave lords here as the vanguard to test the waters while it was hiding in the rear. Now that it discovered that it was a trap, it must have escaped. Dammit!” Scholar Xian Gong said.
Song Shuhang’s body stiffened.
Without the demodragon, they couldn’t refine the demodragon medicine, and without the demodragon medicine, both Senior Xian Gong and he would be unable to solve this problem about their mental energy being too strong.
“Does this mean that it was a failure?” Song Shuhang asked.
“Yes, it was ultimately a failure,” Scholar Xian Gong replied.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
“If there is really no other way, we can perhaps ask Fellow Daoist Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue for help,” Scholar Xian Gong said.
Song Shuhang faintly sighed. From the looks of it, he would need to prepare more spirit stones in order to buy the blood of demodragon from the ‘Almighty Merchant’.
“Perhaps the demodragon hasn’t given up yet? Maybe it’s hiding somewhere, ready to strike as soon as the opportunity arises?” the nearby Yu Jiaojiao said.
“I thought of this possibility as well… but catching it next time is going to be very difficult.” Scholar Xian Gong heaved a sigh.
“But we can’t give so easily, isn’t that right, Senior!” Song Shuhang said firmly.
“Well said! Little friend Song Shuhang, a bright future will await us!”
“You also said well, Senior Xian Gong. We won’t give up so easily on this matter!”
Song Shuhang and Scholar Xian Gong encouraged each other.
Yu Jiaojiao blinked her eyes. She found this scene where Song Shuhang and Senior Xian Gong were encouraging each other pretty funny.
“This demodragon you are talking about is a demodragon hailing from the Netherworld Realm, right?” Venerable White’s voice echoed at this time.
“Yes, Senior White.” Song Shuhang nodded, and said, “At first, we were thinking of catching that demodragon and gifting Venerable White a special treasure manufactured from its body. But we didn’t expect that the demodragon wouldn’t appear at all…”
Scholar Xian Gong sighed, and said, “The G.o.d of creation really likes to make fools of people!”
Dharma King Creation’s voice suddenly echoed, “Senior Xian Gong, when did I make a fool of you?”
“Fellow Daoist Creation, you actually came!” Scholar Xian Gong raised his head and glanced at Dharma King Creation, saying, “Now then, that voice message you sent in the Nine Provinces Number One Group earlier caused several fellow daoists to get mental pollution. You dared to come here even though they are looking for you?”
“Don’t worry, a wise man is always prepared.” Dharma King Creation laughed.
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The nearby Venerable White held his chin and glanced at Song Shuhang and Scholar Xian Gong, who were squatting in one corner.
Alright, it was better not to tease them further.
“Fellow Daoist Xian Gong, little friend Shuhang, I think that this demodragon won’t be looking for you anymore,” Venerable White said.
“?” Song Shuhang was confused.
Scholar Xian Gong said, “Why? Senior White, is it possible that you obtained some news?”
Venerable White nodded his head, and said, “Yes.”
Song Shuhang asked, “If the demodragon won’t be looking for me anymore… does it mean that Senior Xian Gong and I won’t have the opportunity to catch it in the future?”
Scholar Xian Gong said, “Sigh, is my luck really that bad? Am I already the ‘Number One Trash Luck G.o.d’ in the Nine Provinces Number One Group?”
Scholar Xian Gong and Song Shuhang got depressed again.
But right at this time, Venerable White took something out of his spatial equipment.
Soon after, the huge amber statue of a strange and muscular dragon was thrown to the ground with a thud.
“If that’s the demodragon you were looking for, it died already,” Venerable White said indifferently.
Song Shuhang and Scholar Xian Gong gazed at the demodragon.
Mom, I feel that my knees have become weak and I’m about to kneel on the ground, what to do?