Chapter 220 220. Mother
Except for the [Fourth Divine Treasure].
There is also a legend circulating on the Eternal Flow Sea.
Of course, this is not a legend, but something that has been confirmed by the empire - the Yongliu Sea is actually a huge disaster area!
This statement is biased, but it is not far-fetched. Because according to the legend, the only Nine-Eyed Great Disaster, Huo Jin, created his own disaster realm and threw it onto the Eternal Flow Sea.
This cursed state of his is therefore called the [Curse of Fujin].
Under this curse, one intelligent life form will randomly disappear within the Eternal Flow Sea every day.
This is a curse that is so simple that it is strangely confusing.
The only way to break the curse and pass through this nine-eyed god-level disaster realm is to crack the mystery of space and call on Huo Jin in your heart to tell him the secret of space.
In this way, even if you pass the Nine-Eyed Disaster Realm, you can get a god-level clearance reward - Huo Jin will do his best to fulfill one wish of the person who passes the level.
For this reason, this legend is also called "The Wish of the Evil God".
Regardless of whether Huo Jin will really fulfill the wishes of those who pass the level, his "cracking the mystery of space" is very confusing.
This is more like the work of spiritual scientists.
"Here I come."
Following Mu Qingtong's reminder, Xia Feng looked up and glanced. A middle-aged man in a crimson tuxedo ordered a cup of strong coffee and sat not far away.
Wearing a famous watch and leather boots, he is exactly size 14.
He lowered his head to look at the newspaper, sipped it leisurely for a while, then stood up and left.
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, stretched, and followed naturally.
After turning several turns and passing by sparse crowds of people, No. 14 arrived at the observation deck and looked out for a long time. Just when Xia Feng was getting a little impatient, No. 14 finally stood up again and walked towards the rest area.
"This guy finally returned to the bedroom."
No. 14 is a third-level spiritual master. It is not difficult to kill him, but it is difficult to kill him quietly, so Xia Feng plans to wait until this guy is alone before taking action.
Although Xia Feng is only at the third level now, his actual strength is already enough to easily deal with a fourth-level spiritual master.
[Current Strength: 889]
Around 1000 is the physical strength of a fourth-level spiritualist, and above 2000 is the fifth-level strength. If he uses the Suzaku Magic Armor, he can triple his physical strength and easily break through the fifth-level standard.
Current Mental Strength: 458
40~300 mental power is the level of a fourth-level spiritual master, and 300~1000 belongs to the category of a fifth-level spiritual master.
Through the persistence of absorbing dragons for more than ten days, his mental strength has been greatly increased. If he can enter the evil dragon space every day for half a year to absorb dragons, he can actually rely on the touch of the evil spirit to easily increase his mental strength to a very terrifying level.
[Available copy slots: 3+1]
[Currently possessed spiritual weapons: Super-limited B-level Nashi Sacred Bow (incomplete), B-level Suzaku Magic Armor, A-level Spiritual Weapon Space, Empty Sealed Position]
[Incomplete Sacred Solution: Fusion Device | Enlightenment Domain | Unknown]
Although he consumed 100 ml of Holy Elixir, he got some money from the Black Moon Goddess before running away from Area 51. Now he still has 100 ml of Holy Elixir left in his hand, which is enough for a short period of Holy Elixir.
There are also enough obsidian stones to open the Mingde realm.
This can be considered as his core trump card when he does not use the Black Crow Feather.
As long as the Mingde domain is opened, it will be no problem to deal with the five level 5 Berserker Knights of the Black Moon Church.
Of course, if there are five level 5 spiritual masters who can use spiritual clothes, they will definitely not be defeated and will have to run away.
No. 14 walked into the room without closing the door. Xia Feng and the other person waited outside for a while. After making sure that there was no one around, they used Bronze Invisibility to sneak into the room.
No. 14 seemed to be looking for something in the bedroom, humming a song, and looking relaxed and at ease, completely unaware that two gangsters were approaching outside the bedroom.
However, just as Xia Feng was about to launch a sneak attack and deliver a fatal blow.
“Dongdongdongdong——”
There were hurried footsteps and then the door was pushed open with a bang. It seemed that someone had entered the room. Xia Feng felt helpless and quickly used the bronze mask to reduce his presence and hid in the corner.
Mu Qingtong frowned and also became invisible.
"Who are you?!" No. 14 turned around and looked at the group of people rushing in from outside the bedroom, his face changed slightly.
There were about ten people, most of them wearing crimson priest cloaks and expressionless faces. The most conspicuous one was a young man in his early twenties in the middle.
He was wearing an English-style shirt, paired with a very design-conscious vest and straight trousers, with a dark black coat draped over his shoulders. He had a handsome appearance and looked like a noble young master trained in a noble family.
The young noble raised his holstered right hand and waved. One of his men approached No. 14, handed over a document, and said calmly, "Sir, I'm very sorry, your room has been requisitioned."
Seeing the crimson certificate, No. 14's rising anger suddenly stagnated and dissipated. He quickly reacted and bowed respectfully: "I am happy to serve you, Your Excellency."
Having said that, he left the room without looking back.
Xia Feng: “.”
Damn it, how could I be so unlucky? Xia Feng was speechless, but it didn’t matter. No. 14 couldn’t escape from this ship anyway. I just had to wait for the young nobleman to leave.
In addition, Xia Feng keenly discovered that the blind old man with gray pupils next to the noble young master was a fifth-level spiritual master.
But this is normal. If a young master from a top aristocratic family like this doesn't have a fourth or fifth level spiritual master by his side, he might be chopped into pieces and fed to dogs by his enemies in some corner the next day.
"Master Renault, there is no one else in the house, so you can set up the formation." The blind old man spoke in a calm voice after scanning the living room and each bedroom.
Xia Feng's slightly anxious heart was relieved. It was worthy of being a bronze-quality hidden spiritual robe. It was so powerful!
A dozen men quickly drew up a formation in the living room. Soon, a circular formation with intricate patterns lit up with a deep red glow. Red air waves spread out layer by layer, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted as if it were real. Suddenly—
With a soft sound, the wall near the window of the living room dissipated like a foamy dream, and a scene of an ancient and elegant dim palace emerged in front.
The palace is supported by eighteen majestic pillars. Going up along the pillars, you can see epic dragons and phoenixes circling on the dome.
At the end of the palace, on the throne as quiet as the underworld, sat a mysterious woman in a classical phoenix dress.
She lazily crossed her long legs, propped up her chin with her hands, and wore a half-fox mask outlined in red and white on the upper half of her face, leaving only her fair, fox-like chin exposed, and a hint of a smile at the corners of her cherry lips.
Behind the throne stood a mural of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix with its eyes closed, exuding a majestic and desolate aura.
Seeing this, the noble young master and his men all knelt on the ground and bowed their heads respectfully.
The noble young master said in a deep voice: "Greetings, mother."
In the bedroom, Xia Feng's pupils widened when he saw this scene. He was a little surprised. Why did this scene look so familiar?
"The Plantagenet Family." Mu Qingtong's calm voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind. "I heard that this family has a supreme [Mother] who has adopted many children from the powerful and wealthy classes of the empire, thus forming the Plantagenet Family."
(End of this chapter)
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