CULTIVATING IN SECRET BESIDE A DEMONESS
Chapter 1451: Senior, You Can Decide The Fate Of Everyone With One HandChapter 1451: Senior, You Can Decide The Fate Of Everyone With One Hand
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In the courtyard, a gentle breeze blew.
The scent of blood mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs spread around the yard.
This was Jiang Hao’s blood, who had not yet recovered. His blood continued to flow, but it would ignite as soon as it left his body to avoid contaminating the surroundings and impacting the environment.
As a True Immortal, even his blood carried great power.
If someone collected it, it would have consequences.
Jiang Hao felt rather awkward. He did not know how to respond to Hong Yuye’s question.
...Should he say that was Smiling San Sheng and had nothing to do with him?
Although that was the truth, it felt somewhat shameful.
“I’ve made a fool of myself in front of you, Senior.” Jiang Hao lowered his head.
Fortunately, the one who had claimed to win before was Smiling San Sheng, not Jiang Hao.
Only Smiling San Sheng and Gu Jin could say such things with such arrogance.
“Who do you think I’m laughing at?” Hong Yuye asked.
“Of course, Smiling San Sheng,” Jiang Hao said.
Hong Yuye chuckled and then asked, “Do you think he lost?”
“Of course, it’s obvious.” Jiang Hao nodded.
Smiling San Sheng had given his all in that fight.
The Master of the East Heavenly Pole had not even moved that much in the fight.
If he had been serious, Jiang Hao would not even have had the time to react, much less fight.
Although it was hard to accept, it was the truth.
“Then, will Smiling San Sheng dare to draw his blade when he encounters the Master of the East Heavenly Pole again?” Hong Yuye asked.
“Of course, he would,” Jiang Hao said.
Smiling San Sheng always dared to do the unthinkable.
But he was not stupid enough to throw his life away.
“A normal person, after losing, wouldn’t be able to raise their blade again,” Hong Yuye said calmly while sipping her tea. “So, while Smiling San Sheng lost, it was his blade’s intent that failed, not his blade’s heart.”
“Blade’s heart?” Jiang Hao asked.
“That’s right. The ignorant are always fearless. That’s why although Smiling San Sheng was nervous, he was never really afraid of the blade wielded by the Master of the East Heavenly Pole,” she said.
A person who had cultivated for decades was not intimidated by someone who had cultivated for countless ages. That was already quite exceptional.
Jiang Hao lowered his head. He had not realized it before, but one thing was clear: he was no match for the Master of the East Heavenly Pole just yet.
“Now that the immortals have taken away the East Heavenly Pole along with its Master, should we continue for the next two days?” Jiang Hao asked.
Hong Yuye did not respond.
This surprised Jiang Hao.
It was not a difficult question, so why was she silent?
Was there an unknown problem?
However, Jiang Hao did not ask further.
He knew he could not get a response from her.
He recalled the words of the Master of the East Heavenly Pole.
He mentioned there were no traces of “them” on him.
Who was “them”?
He asked Hong Yuye about it.
“The Heavenly Extreme Emperor,” she said. “Part of the Seven Form of the Heavenly Blade book was passed down by the Heavenly Extreme Emperor’s lineage, and the other was passed down by the Master of the East Heavenly Pole.”
It was just as he had suspected.
However, he was still surprised to hear it.
He had not expected to have such a connection with the Heavenly Extreme Emperor.
Back then, he could only persist because of the Heavenly Extreme Emperor’s Mountain Sea Merit Cauldron.
Not only that, but he had also learned the Heavenly Extreme Techniques from a manual.
Whether these techniques were passed down from the Heavenly Extreme Emperor was unknown.
Jiang Hao was a little worried.
Did Hong Yuye have another motive in passing on to him the Seven Forms of the Heavenly Blade book?
Was he caught up in something he did not know about?
The future dangers might be hard to resist.
The person before him was too profound, with an extremely mysterious origin.
Her excuse of wanting him to raise a flower might just be one of her purposes, but her plan was deep and unfathomable.
If that were the case…
It would be even more dangerous.
The other party had grand ambitions.
Before, Jiang Hao might have brushed it off, but the Master of the East Heavenly Pole had made him realize that the Seven Forms of the Heavenly Blade were far from simple.
Moreover, they were connected to the Heavenly Extreme Emperor.
This problem might indeed be too deep to fathom.
As expected, he should focus on getting stronger as quickly as possible.
Not just to fight against the Master of the East Heavenly Pole, but at least to face the patterns of the Dao.
Previously, outside, he could not deal with the attacks of those people.
Once Smiling San Sheng appeared again, the people who would show up to end him would not just be at the True Immortal Realm.
They would be far more powerful and would not give him a chance at all.
“What are you thinking about?” Hong Yuye suddenly asked.
“I’m thinking about how to do a good job for you, Senior,” Jiang Hao said without hesitation.
Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao. “Are you wondering if there’s a conspiracy behind the Seven Forms of the Heavenly Blade?”
Hearing this, Jiang Hao was startled, but his face did not change. “Senior, you must be joking. I wasn’t even thinking about that.”
“I am different,” Hong Yuye sipped her tea and said. “Your lies might deceive everyone, including you, but not me.”
Hong Yuye put down her teacup and looked at Jiang Hao. “I’ve already told you what you need to do for me. The things I gave as a reward were because you deserved them.”
“Thank you, Senior.” Jiang Hao lowered his head gratefully.
“Do you believe me?” Hong Yuye asked.
“Of course! I know there’s no need for you to lie to me, Senior. You’re so powerful that even while holding tea in one hand, the other hand can suppress all enemies in the world and rule eternity. I’m nothing before you, Senior,” Jiang Hao said seriously.
Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao with an icy smile, but she did not say anything more.
Jiang Hao felt conflicted.
He really had no way of knowing if this person before him was speaking the truth, or if she was deliberately trying to falsely reassure him with those words.
At the very least, he had seen people use such words to keep their targets stable and achieve their goals.
“Tell me about your battle with the Master of the East Heavenly Pole,” Hong Yuye said.
At this moment, Jiang Hao’s body was still recovering.
The injuries were too severe, and it would take time for his outer body to heal, not to mention the internal injuries.
…
In the southern desert, after months of digging, Bi Zhu finally crawled out.
At this moment, she looked up and laughed loudly.
“Hahaha! The heavens are helping me!”
The Hundred Thousand Mountains had long since turned into nothingness and a desert.
It truly reflected the power that time had on everything.
“Did you succeed, Princess?” Qiao Yi asked from behind.
“I did! It’s all thanks to you, Auntie Qiao. I didn’t expect you to recognize those characters,” said Bi Zhu and hugged Qiao Yi.
“The Heavenly Spirit Tribe has them,” Qiao Yi said with a smile.
It was truly a joy to help the princess.
For many years, she had been following the princess through various places.
“The Nine Heavens Immortal Nails! I’d like to see those people in the south dare to try and swallow my little enterprise now!” Bi Zhu grinned from ear to ear. “This year, I’m eighteen. Eighteen is the age full of vitality. That old senior did not deceive me.”
Qiao Yi was speechless. ‘You said the same thing four hundred years ago…’ She thought.
“Let’s go and find that senior,” said Bi Zhu.
She had to buy some good tobacco for him to smoke.
But they had just started walking when three people blocked their path.
Bi Zhu was a bit surprised. These people exuded a powerful, immortal aura.
‘Fallen Immortal Clan?’ She thought. ‘How did I even provoke them?’
“Bi Zhu?” a middle-aged man among them asked.
“You must be mistaken,” said Bi Zhu as she shook her head innocently. “I’m Bi Yao.”
“Be it Bi Zhu or Bi Yao, our Elder Gu wants to invite you for a talk,” the middle-aged man said.
“Can we reschedule?” Bi Zhu asked cautiously.
“I know your curses are powerful, but we’ve made preparations. I advise you not to play any tricks,” the middle-aged man said as he gestured for her to follow. “Please… this way.”
Bi Zhu was speechless.
Why was this happening?
She was doing fine in the South. How had she suddenly caught the eye of the Fallen immortal Clan?
What had she done to offend them?
Could it be because of the Nine Heavens Immortal Nails?
Bi Zhu was worried.
This was a treasure of the Immortal Clan, and taking it would indeed cause trouble.
But how had they found out so fast?
That old man was a liar.
Her eighteenth year was a year of misfortune.
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