Chapter 1173: Who Levelled Your Lair? (2/2)
”Yes, yes…” Just as Kun Yun said these two words, the communication bead on his wrist flashed twice.
Kun Yun celebrated wildly in his heart. He did not hesitate to send a message out. At the same time, he said, ”Great Sage, that was a message from Mo Wuji. He was asking me about where I am. I have already sent him a message and he wouldn't need more than half a day to arrive. If the Great Sage hides by the side, you would be able to capture him.”
The Great Sage stared at Kun Yun and sneered, ”I don't need you to tell me, Min Yuan, what to do. Restrain Kun Yun.”
When Kun Yun heard these words, his heart pounded heavily. He hurriedly whipped out his Tao Tie Pot and said, ”Great Sage, I did everything that you wanted. Why must you burn this bridge?”
Staring at the Tao Tie Pot floating above Kun Yun's head, a light flashed across Min Yuan's eyes. He harrumphed coldly, ”Do it.”
Ten figures charged out from the darkness. These ten figures split into two waves. One wave went to prepare an ambush for Mo Wuji while the other wave charged towards Kun Yun.
”Boom! Boom! Boom!” Multiple attacks landed on Kun Yun. Although he had the protection from his Tao Tie Pot, he was still struck from the elemental energy rebound. He coughed a mouthful of blood and his dao laws started to turn messy.
”Min Yuan, you old tortoise. Bast*rd…” After Kun Yun barely managed to block another attack, he started to berate Min Yuan.
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Just as Mo Wuji was wondering whether he should leave, he suddenly received Kun Yun's message.
”Old Brother Mo, hurry and save this big brother. This big brother has been trapped by the old tortoise Min Yuan in Ku Xinren's bamboo forest. If you come late, this big brother would already be flying towards the underworld. If I die, you wouldn't be able to see that amazing treasure. If you can come in the shortest time possible, I will give you another 200 creation spiritual veins and serve you like a horse…”
Kun Yun didn't include the fact that Min Yuan had prepared an ambush. He was worried that if Mo Wuji knew, Mo Wuji wouldn't dare to come. As for serving Mo Wuji like a horse, Kun Yun didn't worry much about that statement. During his time with Mo Wuji, he developed an understanding towards Mo Wuji's character. He knew that Mo Wuji wasn't an evil person, but a reasonable one. Of course, the premise was that he had to speak to Mo Wuji with honesty.
Mo Wuji didn't think much about it. He had come here to find that fake Sage Min Yuan. Now that he knew that Min Yuan had trapped Kun Yun, he did not consider twice as he whipped out his Time Plate and charged towards the withered bamboo forest.
How fast was the Time Plate? In a little over than ten breaths of time, the Time Plate charged to the top of Kun Yun's pot.
By the time that Mo Wuji arrived, those waiting to ambush Mo Wuji weren't even ready.
”Kun Yun, you can keep that old tortoise shell.” Mo Wuji said smilingly. He kept the Time Plate as he landed by Kun Yun's side.
”You really managed to borrow Dao Monarch Darkness's Time Plate?” Kun Yun completely forgot that he was surrounded by Kun Yun's lackeys. He stared at Mo Wuji in disbelief.
”What? Could it be that you were lying to me when you asked me to borrow the Time Plate?” Mo Wuji's face sank; he spoke with dissatisfaction.
Kun Yun returned to his senses. He hurriedly waved his hands and said, ”How is that possible? I didn't think that Dao Monarch Darkness would lend you this thing for so many years and not take it back.”
Mo Wuji snickered, ”I used great treasures to trade for this. Why must this thing return back to him?”
”Yes, yes.” Kun Yun was currently a frightened little bird. He didn't dare to refute Mo Wuji's words. However, he still didn't believe Mo Wuji's words. Would Dao Monarch Darkness really give Mo Wuji the Time Plate? Keke, don't try to scam him. Did Mo Wuji think that he, Kun Yun, was a fool that lived in a well?
”You are Mo Wuji?” The Great Sage Min Yuan stared at Mo Wuji, the light in his eyes seemed capable of burning this bamboo forest.
Kun Yun's Tao Tie Pot was going to be his. Now, Mo Wuji had come and brought the Time Plate. This was the will of the Heavens. It was destined that he, Min Yuan, was going to be the main character of the upcoming Cataclysm.
When Min Yuan was speaking, 20 people had already come and surrounded Mo Wuji and Kun Yun. They continuously threw array flags, worried that Mo Wuji would escape again.
Mo Wuji did not hold back as he sent his spiritual will on the fake Sage Min Yuan. He soon discovered that Min Yuan was still injured.
”Why is this fake Sage still injured and why is your voice so hoarse? Oh right, I just went to your dirty lair. Who levelled your lair?” Mo Wuji asked quizzically.