Chapter 93 It's so cool to be carried by a pro!
Huaiyin Mountain, the border of the Wu tribe.
Taling, with his short legs, carried a bundle of withered branches larger than himself and placed it with a clatter at Huali's feet.
"How about it? Can you see how muscular I am now?" He rolled up his sleeves to try and show off his muscles, but instead, a ring of chubby flesh squeezed out from his lotus-root-like arms.
Hua Li sat cross-legged on the blue stone by the stream. Hearing this, she glanced at him and said, "Didn't I tell you to leave a letter for Tang Wanwan and the other woman?"
The tower spirit said "Oh" and tried to sit cross-legged like her, but her legs were too short and she had to give up. "I have already sent a message to the Spirit Sword Sect."
"Okay, don't say you've been kidnapped yet, otherwise I'm afraid they'll come and kill you in a fit of rage. Let's wait until the empathy issue is resolved before we talk about it."
Taling nodded. "Don't worry, I didn't say anything."
Huali took a sip of water and gave him a "you really understand" look. Then, the three-year-old in front of her spoke up without any shame, "I only said that I eloped with the girl I like and told them not to look for me anymore."
"Pfft—cough cough cough cough cough," Huali choked on her water, immediately pointing the bamboo skewer at him, "What did you say?!"
Taling considerately took the water bottle from her hand, speaking in a mature and sophisticated manner, "Can't you tell that I'm pursuing you?"
Karin: "...Oh, then I refuse."
The tower spirit objected, "I'll refuse if you insist, but you have to teach me that incredibly powerful healing spell."
I knew this kid had ulterior motives. Otherwise, he wouldn't have run up to me willingly and let himself be kidnapped when Luo Chuan from Baiwang Village reached out.
Hua Li hummed a little tune as she flipped the grilled fish on the bamboo skewer. "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's that you can't use it. You're a tower spirit born from a divine artifact, shouldn't you have many powerful moves?"
Little Tower sighed, "I do have a powerful move, but I'm too young. I'll have to wait a few more years."
As the two were talking, five Crimson Flame Wolves were lying on the ground in the bushes, drooling as they stared at the large and small creatures with their backs to them.
Huali picked up the fish and looked at it. "How about adding some cumin for flavor?" She looked down at the green Qinglin pendant at her waist. "Zhaoheng, can you conjure up cumin?"
As Qinglin fell, Zhaoheng sat under the central pillar of light, surrounded by healing spiritual mist. Upon hearing this, she tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay."
Green light peeked out from the pendant, carefully sprinkling onto the grilled fish, releasing an enticing aroma.
The wolf demon finally couldn't restrain itself any longer. Its sharp claws cleaved through the bushes, and it let out a defiant howl—
"Noisy".
The ice spike shot out, instantly turning the five wolf demons into dust.
Luo Chuan leaned lazily against the treetop, raised his hand, and crushed the five soul butterflies in his palm.
Huali tore off the belly of the fish, puffed out her cheeks, and blew on it. For the 1800th time, she exclaimed, "This empathy is just too amazing!"
What's the difference between this and being carried by a powerful figure? The journey from Luoyun Mountain to the border of the Wu Clan was so smooth that it didn't seem like something out of a cultivation novel.
The little demons were so frightened by Luo Chuan's scent that they ran away in terror, while the powerful demons who wanted to fight him were all dealt with within three moves.
Huali took a delicious bite of fish, but immediately put on a mask of pain. Damn TV drama, it tricked her again!
This thing can't be cooked through at all.
The outside was burnt, but the inside was half-cooked and still bloody.
Her eyes darted around, and she immediately held the fish up to the tree. "Come on, Luochuan, this is for you. I grilled it especially for you."
Luo Chuan was leaning against an old tree, playing with a butterfly on his fingertip. His brows were slightly furrowed under his gilded mask. The "Heavenly Tribulation" that he had failed to break through a hundred years ago was starting to stir again after he used the Spine Worm Sword.
Hearing Huali's words, he calmly raised his eyelids, and the bamboo skewer instantly turned to ashes in Huali's hand. "Little Huali, you will die even if you kill me."
Huali looked at her empty palms, pouted, and stood up from the ground.
To reach the Burial God Abyss, one must first enter the Witch Clan, but the Witch Clan has always been isolated from the world. Fortunately, they have Zhao Heng.
Zhao Heng had lived among the Wu tribe for a period of time when she was young, so she knew that the Wu tribe would hold a "Heavenly Marriage Festival" every hundred years, and the winner would receive the Wu tribe's secret treasure.
They have been here for two days, so it should be today.
Sure enough, a short while later, the ground they were on suddenly trembled. Huali's arm tightened, and she was pulled by Luo Chuan onto the massive back of the Chaos Beast.
"Little Pear, hold on tight."
The next second, the Chaos Beast's six wings suddenly spread open, and its scales, which blotted out the sky, stirred up a hurricane. Huali quickly grabbed the bone spikes on its back. The Chaos Beast immediately raised its head and was about to let out a threatening roar, but Luo Chuan flicked his finger and said, "Hide your aura for me. If you are detected, I will skin you alive."
The once majestic Chaos Beast trembled and flapped its six wings, flying towards the direction of the buzzing sound.
In the distance, the Wu Clan's barrier had appeared, its entrance resembling a wound tearing through the void, with surging mist condensing into a massive bronze gate.
Huali couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!" "Are these witch people made of rice?"
Zhao Heng, whose waist was adorned with a green jade pendant, spoke up upon hearing this, "Huali is hungry. I have some rice; would you like some?"
Before Huali could shake her head in refusal, the Chaos Beast had already stopped in the dense forest.
Luo Chuan flicked his finger again, and the Chaos Beast's huge body suddenly shrank, its scales turned into fine soft fur, its six ferocious vertical pupils turned into round cat eyes, and its wing bones shrank into two fluffy wing-shaped fleshy balls.
"The Witch Clan is skilled in magic, among which their eye magic and illusion magic are unmatched in the world. When you join the clan this time, you must not reveal your identity."
Karin was dumbfounded. "Holy crap, Digimon Patamon!"
Having lived in the shadow of the towering and mighty Chaos Beast for the past few days, Ao Bai was suddenly energized. Without saying a word, he jumped up and pinned the little Chaos Beast down, then opened his mouth to bite it.
The shrunken Chaos Beast was caught off guard and pinned to the ground, but immediately retaliated the next second.
The two furry creatures instantly started fighting.
Luo Chuan raised an eyebrow, and Hua Li immediately looked at him warily, "You can't take sides."
The Demon King's lips curled slightly beneath his gilded mask. The next second, the Chaos Beast, which had just finished its battle and was about to rest, felt a sharp pain in its rear. It turned sharply to look at Ao Bai and charged forward again without saying a word.
Ao Bai Miao was tackled and angrily cursed, "Fine, fine, you just wait."
Huali: "...Disharmony among children is mostly due to the lack of virtue in the elderly."
Not far away, the human-faced statue on the giant gate began to move its eyes, making a "clicking" sound like bones dislocating.
The mist in the crack of the door condensed into a blurry shadow.
"Since you all wish to join my witch clan and participate in the Heavenly Marriage Ceremony, you must pass the test."
With a flick of his finger, three paths instantly appeared before everyone's eyes.
There are road signs on every road.
The left path is the Burning Heart Stairs, the middle path is the Bridge of Reincarnation, and the right path is the Tomb of Infatuation.
"After you have made your choices, you will enter the Witch Clan upon completion of the trial. The trial has begun, and life and death are irrelevant. If you turn back now, you can preserve your body intact."
Driven by the terrifying atmosphere, Huali subconsciously straightened her body and put herself in the shoes of Long Aotian, who had just come out of the beginner village and started his trial.
His eyes were filled with determination.
But there happened to be a lunatic next to her, who didn't seem nervous at all, and instead chuckled softly.
The sense of urgency that Huali felt vanished instantly.
She turned her head sharply, only to find that Luo Chuan had already started to leave.
"Wait!" Huali quickly grabbed him. "Are you just going to leave like this? What if you choose a hellish one?"
Luo Chuan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "Oh? Little Pear also has the ability to use the astrological table?"
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