Chapter 69: Which part will be installed first?
Sang Wanyue felt a tightness around her waist, and her body was pulled backward. The red in her vision made her frown slightly.
"Little Yue'er, just say so if you want to follow. I'll be heartbroken if you get hurt sneaking around in the back." Ye Wulu waved his fan, seemingly oblivious to the woman's resistance in his arms.
Despite being in a dangerous situation, he still wore a smile, appearing lazy and carefree.
"You've broken through again?"
Sang Wanyue shifted her gaze from Ye Wuluo to the retreating stone tiger.
Ordinary people's cultivation often starts from the head and extends to the whole body, while the innate Dao body is in harmony with heaven and earth and can often operate the three Daos simultaneously.
Her rapid advancement to the Core Formation stage was entirely due to the secret techniques and accumulated experience left in her mind from her previous life, but it still couldn't compare to his once-in-a-century physique and the fact that he was chosen by heaven.
"Just a little bit." Ye Wulu chuckled, looking at Shi Hu, who was trapped in the corner by the powerful gust of wind from the fan. "Little Yue'er, I will keep the promise I made to you before. Please trust me one more time, okay?"
Sang Wanyue's eyes remained indifferent, and she did not answer Ye Wuluo's question. "What are you doing here?"
In her previous life in the secret realm, she never expected that there would be such a large ruin behind the Zhu Pavilion. By chance, she saw Ye Wulu rushing in this direction and decided to come and find out. However, she was stopped by the stone lions in front of the Zhu Pavilion before she had gone far.
“This is not a good place to exchange information,” Ye Wuluo whispered in the woman’s ear, the breeze from his fan ruffling the stray hairs at her temples. “My twelve fans won’t hold out for long.”
Upon hearing this, Sang Wanyue turned and ran back towards the original underworld path. Ye Wuluo glanced at the stone lion that had already burst out of the giant wind and gently nodded, then followed behind the woman.
"How about you give me a kiss, and I'll tell you?" Ye Wuluo ignored the woman's piercing gaze and finally became serious. "Do you remember the legend that has been circulating on the mainland for a long time?"
"Which one?" There are many legends circulating, how would she know which one he was referring to?
"After a continent split apart, it rose and fell, becoming two worlds," Ye Wuluo's expression became unusually solemn. "The legend is true."
"What does this have to do with this place?"
"It is said that the continent we live on is the 'lower realm,' and here lies the key to the upper realm."
Inside the Black Hall.
The trapped stone tiger roared and finally burst out. It stepped on the stone slab, leaving a deep pit with its claws. It looked at the departing figures of a man and a woman with annoyance in its eyes.
It never expected that there would be someone with such an innate Dao body in the lower realms; it had underestimated them.
No wonder I heard the Pavilion Master mention earlier that opening the secret realm this time would attract many people from all walks of life.
The formation of the pavilion in the middle of the lake has been broken, and the unchanging pattern of ten thousand years has been disrupted. Does this mean that person did not die and came back?
——
“Your approach is somewhat similar to that one,” the stone lion muttered, staring at the sweating woman in front of him. “If she hadn’t died ten thousand years ago, I would have thought you were her disciple.”
Who is that?
Was it the craftsman who left her the wooden box and necklace, or someone else?
Mu Jianjian dodged the attack by leaping back. In the instant she was thinking about what the stone lion had said, she was distracted and her hand was suddenly empty. When she looked up, she saw Rong Yuqi being pulled into the stone lion's paws like a piece of junk.
"Let her go!" she shouted, desperately deciding to use a roundabout tactic, "Didn't you say you'd let her go if I agreed? How about you absorb my life force and soul instead?"
Rong Yuqi is still unconscious, but if it were her, even if she were captured, she could still find an opportunity to use her pupil technique.
This is the only thing we can do for now.
“But I changed my mind,” Stone Lion said, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss. “I’m going to beat her first, then take yours, since you can’t beat me anyway.”
Damn!
Mu Jianjian gasped as she watched it about to throw the woman into the dark room, when a wolf howl echoed through the jade-paved walkway.
Accompanied by the howl of wolves came the figure of a tall man.
In the blink of an eye, the unconscious woman was in the man's arms.
The man still wore a dark mask with gilded patterns, his features hard and cold. His eyes were fixed on the stone lion, whose claw had been cut off, and a murderous aura was rising around him.
Mu Jianjian had no idea this development would happen.
What's going on? Why is Zhong Chuan here?
The stone lion's eyelids widened considerably. It grabbed the broken paw that was rolling towards the corner and pressed it against the man's severed arm. It glared angrily at the man and the white wolf beside it, saying, "How did you get through the forbidden formation? This is not a place for you!"
Forbidden Array?
Seeing that the stone lion's attention had shifted away from her, Mu Jianjian boldly leaned out halfway and fixed her gaze on Zhong Chuan, whose brocade robe had some bloodstains.
In the original book, the second and fourth male leads are the ceiling of combat power, but logically speaking, Zhong Chuan just used the sacred lake water in Zhu Ge to expel the toxins from his legs, so his cultivation level shouldn't be very high.
It's completely unlike him that he would risk venturing into the Zhu Pavilion to rescue Rong Yuqi.
What kind of personality does Zhong Chuan have in the original book?
He was bloodthirsty and heartless.
Although Ye Wuluo is cold-blooded, he still puts on a smile and pretends to be the Holy Son. In his heart, there are people he cares about, such as the original owner and Sang Wanyue, as well as the disciples of the Holy Lotus Pavilion whom he is extremely protective of.
But Zhong Chuan is different. His personality is as cold as his words. He can even treat the Hall Master of Hehuan Palace who raised and nurtured him as a "traitor" and deal with him. Only the female lead Sang Wanyue in the book can make him smile.
Was it because he saw Rong Yuqi's sacrifices after losing Sang Wanyue's help in the inner layer of the secret realm, or was Rong Yuqi always in his heart?
However, in any case, it is yet another slap in the face to the original plot.
Zhong Chuan held the petite girl in his arms, his gaze fixed on the stone lion that was struggling to rub its severed claws, and suddenly asked, "What would happen if all four of your claws were cut off?"
"Hmph," the stone lion snorted, but no anger came out of its nostrils. Instead, its severed claws were "glued" back on, and at first glance, they looked completely intact. "Then you can stay here too!"
With such a high level of cultivation, one must possess a great deal of spiritual energy!
It gazed at Mu Jianjian, who was huddled in the corner.
Once it finishes dealing with these two things, it will capture the female cultivator, and perhaps the Pavilion Master will wake up ahead of time.
Mu Jianjian watched as Zhong Chuan placed Rong Yuqi on the back of the white wolf and then began fighting with the stone lion. In a dazzling display of skill, over a hundred moves had passed, and within just a few seconds, an overwhelming, low pressure spread through the corridor.
She thought tremblingly that the stone lion had probably held back when it hit her, afraid of hurting her. Otherwise, with such an attack, she probably wouldn't have lasted until Zhong Chuan arrived.
"So it's painless and can keep closing." Zhong Chuan looked at the stone lion and slowly uttered these words.
The stone lion exhaled and retreated.
When the Pavilion Master created the tiger and the lion, he clearly stroked their heads and said that they were forged from the hardest black stone, and then he used his secret technique to enhance their speed, so that no one in the secret realm should be able to defeat them!
Zhong Chuan's eyes swept gently over Rong Yuqi, who was holding the white wolf with a peaceful expression, and he felt reassured.
If you can't kill someone without pain or sensation, then there's no point in dragging it out.
"If we were to cut off all four claws and your head, which part would be attached first?"
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