Chapter 279: The Furious Master of the House
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“What You dare to lie to me” A terrifying expression finally appeared on the gray-robed middle-aged man’s placid face. He reached out a hand and pulled the plump middle-aged cultivator from the ground, grabbing his neck. With his experience, he didn’t believe there could be such a formidable Qi Refinement cultivator.
"Little one, little one speaks the truth. I don't know the origins of those three people. Especially that black-faced young man, at that time, little one, along with the second young master and more than ten treasure hunters surrounded them, but still nearly half were killed or injured. Wang Baining and the others died under their swords. Little one didn't even have time to react before the second young master was struck by the opponent's golden knife. Little one thought about fighting desperately, but searched and searched until now, I couldn't find them. I am ashamed to return to see the head of the family. The second young master died a miserable death... The head of the family can also ask Wu Kong and Luo Daifeng. If what little one said is even half false, then let heaven strike me with five thunders!"
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"Yes, yes, Master. What he just said is absolutely true. We wanted to fight back against them, but we couldn't find them. Master, you must avenge Second Young Master!" Wu Kong and Luo Dafeng heard this and their hearts trembled. They put on a mournful expression.
"I see that you want revenge is false, because Taoh er's death, you can not come back to report, intending to leave, right" The gray-clothed middle-aged man said sinisterly.
“Home, master of the house, we absolutely dare not!” The middle-aged fat cultivator was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly denied it.
"Hmph, since Tao'er is dead, you might as well go to the underworld to accompany him. It would be considered fulfilling your duty as servants!" The middle-aged man in grey snorted coldly, his face grim. Three blue lights emanated from his body, within which a faint dragon shadow seemed to swim, circling the three people once.
Three middle-aged, stout cultivators looked terrified, but they didn't dare resist in the slightest. They only felt their bodies growing increasingly swollen, expanding at a visible rate.
“Spare my life, Master! Master, please spare my life!” The middle-aged, fat cultivator cried out in terror, begging for mercy.
"Tao'er is dead, you servants, and you still have the face to come back." The gray-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly.
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“It's not my fault, Cheng. You should blame your useless son for this! He took the Bi Jiao Pearl and, even with twenty people helping him, couldn't withstand a single strike. If I were you, I'd just find a piece of tofu and end it all...”
This is a test.
"Yes, you old thing, not only did your son die, but you didn't even get the Jade Condensation Fruit, and even the Bi Jiao Pearl was stolen. Your bastard offspring is also useless..."
The middle-aged, fat monk and the other two upon seeing this immediately knew they were completely out of options. Despair filled their hearts, giving rise to a burning hatred for the Cheng family. They had nothing left to lose anyway, so with venomous anger, they began to scream curses.
Boom boom boom..... Before the three could finish their curses, the gray-clothed middle-aged man, fueled by rage, increased his magical input. In an instant, the three who were just fine exploded into clumps of blood mist, leaving no bones behind. A chilling bloody stench filled the air.
“Predecessors, since things have come to this, please be consoled. This junior will take his leave first.” Seeing the blood-soaked methods of the gray-clothed middle-aged man before him, Shen Tianming's brows furrowed, and he also felt a bit afraid in his heart. If the other party used this move against him, I’m afraid his ending wouldn't be much better than the three people in front of him.
More than half a year ago, he was defeated by Cheng Tao using the Bi Jiao Pearl. Although his Jiu Lie Bird was seriously injured and unable to fight at the time, and there were some minor issues with his own cultivation, he still highly recognized Cheng Tao's strength. He naively accepted Cheng Tao's challenge, resulting in a tarnished reputation. Naturally, Shen Tianming couldn't swallow this humiliation and wanted to regain face. Unexpectedly, he heard even more shocking news: Cheng Tao was dead, and over ten treasure hunters had joined forces, but they couldn't even stop him from being slain with one blow.
Although he could tell from their expressions that they weren't lying, Shen Tianming was unwilling to believe it. There were actually foundation-building cultivators in this world who were so powerful! Even the top expert in the Xuan Ye City area, while capable of defeating Cheng Tao, wouldn't be able to kill him with a single blow. Shen Tianming wouldn't believe it even if he was killed! He had to find that black-faced youth and see that incredible sword strike for himself!
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Matters had come to a close, and there was no need to linger at the Bi Jiao Mountain Villa any longer. Cheng family's head patriarch, a middle-aged man in gray, was currently in a furious state, putting immense pressure on him. Shen Tianming didn't want to stay even for another moment.
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"Deploy all of your resources, dig three feet into the ground if you have to, to find the murderer who killed Tao'er!"
The middle-aged man in gray still spoke in a calm voice, but even the weakest cultivator present could sense the storm brewing beneath that calm. Not only was Cheng Tao dead, he hadn't even been able to block his opponent's single blow. This brought shame upon the Cheng family and resulted in the loss of their treasured Bi Jiao Pearl – a devastating loss. The atmosphere was thick with tension; no one dared breathe lest they anger the head of the family, who was on the verge of losing control.
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At this time, Lu Xia Tian still didn't know that because of him, a small undercurrent had been stirred up in Xuan Ye City. Even if he did know, he could only wryly smile. If Cheng Tao hadn't chased them with his men at the time, there wouldn't have been what came later. With Cheng Tao's strength, the possibility of winning the remaining Golden Condensation Fruit was very high. It's just whether he could escape the assassination of the Flying Cavalry tribe is unknown.
At this time, Lu Xia Tian had nursed his injuries and taken out the ripened snake gall grass and nightingale fruit, feeling the medicine within. The refining of the Hundred Poisons Pill was not easy, and time was limited. Lu Xia Tian had to be extra careful again, repeatedly weighing these spiritual herbs and predicting how much firepower and refining time he needed. This had become a habit of his when refining pills.
Before refining, a lot of time is spent considering most issues. After that, the refining process will be much faster.
After a little over half an hour, there were still some things about the pharmacological changes during the refining process of the Hundred Poisons Pill that he didn't quite understand. However, this wasn't something that could be figured out in a short time. Lu Xia Tian smiled faintly and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Some changes needed to be judged during the alchemy process, adjusting accordingly. Feeling that there were no more points to supplement, Lu Xia Tian stretched out his finger and flicked a small flame onto the bamboo charcoal in the furnace. The bamboo charcoal ignited immediately upon contact with the fire, and soon the rising charcoal flames heated the furnace until it turned red.
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For several days, Lu Xiaoteng's secret room remained untouched. Luo Qian and Su Qing engaged in a fierce battle for days on end, leaving them both exhausted and needing time to recover. They were nowhere to be seen.
Shijie's toxicity is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how things are going on Lu Dao You's side. All I can do is think of Lu Xiaoteng's previous instructions, Xue Ling can only wait anxiously outside the secret chamber.
Thus, day after day, half a month later, the secret door where Su Qing was located suddenly burst open. A clear whistle sounded from inside, with an extremely powerful aura. Xue Ling was secretly terrified, after all, she was only at the early stage of foundation building now. suppression was still a bit too heavy after all. Most of the ancient Dragon Clan's inherited techniques had been lost. Whether it was the docile Dragons or those as arrogant as Ao Zhan, they hadn't p...