C106 (1/2)
Floating Cloud Immortal Palace! On that day, the reason why the demons put down everything was because of the divine cauldron in the Floating Cloud Immortal Palace.
However, Jun Wu Yi had disappeared, the Night Demon Clan had been annihilated, and no one knew the whereabouts of this divine furnace, so they had set it aside.
But now, Jun Wu You's words had undoubtedly solved the biggest mystery of the Floating Cloud Immortal Palace.
Could it be that the divine cauldron had really been stolen by Leng Yue Meng?!
Seeing Jun Wu Yi walk towards her so aggressively, Leng Yue Meng subconsciously took a step back.
”Samadhi, the matter of the divine cauldron …”
After she finished speaking, Leng Yue suddenly felt pain in her heart. A bloody long sword had already protruded out of her heart.
Her face was filled with disbelief as she slowly turned around. Behind her, Jun Wu Yao was staring at her with a venomous look in his eyes, but his hand was still tightly gripping onto her sword hilt.
”To steal the divine cauldron and plot against the Demon Lord is a capital offense!” Jun Wu Yao said darkly.
Jun Wu Yao slightly twisted his sword, and pulled it out from Leng Yue's body, without waiting for Leng Yue to speak.
Looking at the cold moon in the sky, everyone was stunned.
No one had thought that things would develop to this point.
Jun Wu Yi looked at Jun Wu Yao with a teasing look in his eyes.
”Alchemy Demon General sure is fast.”
Jun Wu Yi said indifferently, ”I just wanted Leng Yue Meng to take out the divine furnace, and that's all. I didn't expect that the Formless Demonic General would actually kill her.”
Jun Wu Yao's face twitched as a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
However, he also understood that in the past few days, he had gotten too close to Leng Yue.
If he did not make his stand at this moment, Jun Wu Yi might have turned his spear towards him after taking care of Leng Yue. Now, he could no longer force himself to sacrifice Leng Yue Meng.
Furthermore, the Night Demon Clan had been exterminated, so there was no longer a need for Leng Yue Man to live!
After a long while, Jun Wu Yao took a deep breath and said slowly: ”Leng Yue Meng had secretly taken the divine cauldron, and plotted to murder the Demon Lord, this is a capital offense.”
Jun Wu You looked at him contemptuously, then raised his hand, and a black mist enveloped the entire Cold Moon Palace.
A moment later, a golden cauldron slowly rose from Leng Yue Mu's body.
As soon as this golden tripod appeared, the entire demon underground palace was enveloped by an extremely powerful force.
This power was not the power of the Divine Buddha, nor was it the power of the Demon race. It was the purest source of power!
Everyone's eyes were filled with eagerness as they stared at the golden cauldron.
Everyone knew that with this cauldron's power, the demon seals could be broken!
As for Leng Yue who was lying on the cold floor, no one bothered to look at her.
Ruo Lan and Forgotten looked at the surrounding villagers, their eyes flashing with amazement.
”It's a woman.”
”He looks to be around seventeen or eighteen …”
”This should meet the Hierarch's requirements!”
”Yes, it's her!”
When Ruo Lan and Forgotten stood in the crowd, they weren't in a hurry. These ordinary mortals posed no threat to them at all.
On the other hand, Ruo Lan was quite interested in the words spoken by these people.
Hierarch? Meet the requirements?
What did that mean?
Ruo Lan simply crossed her hands and looked at the villagers to see what they were planning to do.
These villagers surrounded Ruo Lan, not daring to make a move for the time being.
It was obvious that although Ruo Lan was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, her noble and refined temperament made the villagers not dare to act without permission.
As for forgetfulness, it was exuded an ethereal aura. This world had always revered buddhism, and towards this young monk with an extraordinary bearing, the villagers naturally would not dare to touch him.
After a while, they heard some noises coming from outside the village.
”The Village Chief is here!”
The villagers immediately parted like the tidewaters. They saw an old man slowly walking in with the support of a middle-aged man.
He looked Ruo Lan up and down, then cupped his hands and bowed. ”Old me, Li Yuan, greets you, Miss. Greetings, High Monk.”
Ruo Lan also returned the gesture with her hands: ”Greetings, old sir.”
This old man Li Yuan seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he finally sighed and said, ”Lady, this old man is helpless. If you want to complain, you should blame yourself for coming to our village!”
Ruo Lan was confused. Just as she was about to ask, the village chief waved his hand and shouted, ”Men! Bring the young lady and the monk down and lock them up. Remember to treat them well with food! After three days, we will send him to the River God for a living sacrifice. ”
Hearing this, a few strong villagers immediately ran over and reached out their hands to grab Ruo Lan.
The corner of Ruo Lan's mouth curled up into a cold smile. When she heard the word living sacrifice, she already understood.
She made a move and just stood there with her hands behind her back.
The villagers in front of her immediately felt as if they had hit an invisible wall, and were immediately knocked to the ground.
Everyone was dumbstruck as they watched this scene. No one knew what had just happened.