lcionline Chapter 400: The search for the trail in the northern suburbs becomes clearer, the sword master draw
Chapter 400: The search for the trail in the northern suburbs becomes clearer, the sword master draw
Lin Qiye handed the note to Cao Yuanhai and explained, "The earthquake originated from the north. The enemy's lair is likely in the northern suburbs."
Cao Yuanhai finished reading the note, his brow furrowed. "The Hades Altar... Looks like they really are going to summon some evil god."
He looked at Baili Fatty, "Fatty, your Heaven-Changing Jade has done a great service!"
When Baili Pang'er heard this, he immediately became arrogant: "Of course! Don't you see who made the move?"
"I told you, Brother Zha is definitely not completely restrained. He must be secretly passing information to us!"
He patted his round belly with a proud look on his face.
"So, we have found the enemy's lair?"
Wu Hen rubbed his hands, eager to try.
"Finally, I can go do something!"
His system popped up at the right moment to issue a task: [Host, please perform a hula dance. Reward: Super Invincible Thunderbolt Rasengan!]
Wu Hen: “…” He silently complained about the system in his heart, what kind of a weird mission is this!
After some discussion, everyone decided to go to the northern suburbs immediately.
When Zhou Ping'er heard the news about the Hades Altar, her face changed and without saying anything,
He drew his sword and said, "I'll go first!" His figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
"Senior Sword Saint is truly resolute and decisive!"
Wu Hen sighed, and his system popped up again: [Host, please imitate the sword master's sword-drawing action, reward: Thousand-year Killing Secret! ]
Wu Hen: "..." This system is probably a joke!
"Let's go too." Lin Qiye said.
An Yuqing silently carried the coffin and followed Lin Qiye.
Jiang Er'er floated in front of Lin Qiye and asked pitifully, "Can I go with you?"
"Of course." Lin Qiye nodded.
Wu Hen summoned the Flame Earth Dragon Vein, and everyone jumped onto the dragon's back.
The Flame Earth Dragon Vein roared, soared into the air, and flew towards the northern suburbs.
At the same time, in the abandoned manor at No. 42 Dong'an Street in the northern suburbs, Shen Qingzhu was confronting Jiu Xidi.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jiu Xidi said in a cold tone.
“Once the ceremony begins, there’s no turning back.”
Shen Qingzhu remained silent.
At this moment, she faintly heard a clear sound of sword coming from afar...
The Flame Earth Dragon Vein carried everyone, like a red lightning streaking through the night sky.
Wu Hen sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, playing with his fingers boredly, and looking up at the stars in the sky from time to time.
"Hey, Big Brother System, can you give me a more reliable mission? What the hell is this hula dance and the Millennium Kill? I want to be the strongest man!"
Wu Hen complained in his mind.
The system's mechanical voice was emotionless: [Host, please complete the task diligently, and you will be rewarded generously.]
"What the hell is this rich!"
Wu Hen rolled his eyes.
"Super Invincible Thunderbolt Rasengan, that name sounds really childish! And there's also the Thousand Years of Death Secret Technique, does that thing really work?"
"Stop it,"
Lin Qiye's voice interrupted Wu Hen's mumbling.
"Qingzhu is still inside the enemy, the situation is unclear, we must be careful."
"Yes, Brother Hen,"
Cao Yuanhai also echoed,
"It's better to be safe than sorry. If the enemy sets an ambush, we'll be in trouble."
The atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Wu Hen also put away his playful thoughts, he knew that now was not the time to joke.
Everyone landed in a hidden safe house in the northern suburbs.
Under the dim light, everyone's face was solemn.
"We know too little about the Altar of Hades,"
Baili Pang'er scratched his head.
"I only know that this thing is very dangerous, but I don't know what it is specifically."
Zhou Ping'er held the sword in his hand, remained silent, and seemed to be thinking about something. His brows were furrowed.
"Senior Sword Saint, do you know anything?" Lin Qiye asked.
Zhou Ping'er spoke slowly, her voice low and deep: "The Underworld God Altar...is a taboo..."
He hesitated to speak, as if there was something he was unable to bring up.
"Master Sword Saint, please tell me what you know."
Wu Hen couldn't help but say, "Now is not the time to hide it."
Zhou Ping'er took a deep breath and was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.
"not good!"
He growled,
"They're starting!"
After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.
"It started? What started?" Wu Hen looked confused.
Lin Qiye looked at the direction where Zhou Ping'er disappeared, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes...
The Sword Master's actions really impressed everyone.
He was pretending to be profound one second, and then he flashed and disappeared the next, even faster than the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
"What's going on? Where did Lao Zhou go to dance?" Wu Hen was confused and scratched the back of his head.
The system popped up a very appropriate message at this time: [Imitate the Sword Master's disappearing action, reward: instant movement (limited to five seconds)].
"Oh my god, this reward is great!"
Wu Hen's eyes lit up, but then he thought about it.
"I have five seconds to use a hammer. Is that enough time for me to get through a wall and get stuck?"
Lin Qiye's face was solemn: "The location of the altar has been exposed. Old Zhou must be worried about Qingzhu's safety, so he went there alone."
"Then what should we do? Should we go as a group to watch the game?" Wu Hen started complaining.
"Help! We must help!" Cao Yuanhai and Baili Pang'er said in unison, like they were performing a crosstalk.
"Old Zhou definitely can't handle it alone. What if he accidentally hurts Miss Qingzhu?"
Baili Pang'er was so anxious that he stamped his feet and the flesh on his face trembled.
"I also need to go!"
Jiang Er'er floated to Lin Qiye's side with a pitiful look, her voice trembling slightly.
"I want to avenge my people!"
Lin Qiye nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go together."
An Yuqing walked silently to the side of the coffin and grasped the edge of the coffin with both hands: "Most people can't carry this coffin, so let me do it."
His tone was calm, yet revealed an unquestionable firmness.
Everyone looked at him with admiration: He is worthy of being a coffin carrier, his awareness and aura are amazing!
"What are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly! If you are a step late, Miss Qingzhu will become a roasted suckling pig!" Baili Pang'er urged.
His imagination is really unique. How could a good girl become a roasted suckling pig?
"Taking a car is too slow, let's just ride a dragon!" Wu Hen waved his hand and summoned the dragon veins of the Flame Land.
A huge crimson dragon coiled in front of everyone, its scales gleaming with metallic luster in the dim light, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.
Everyone jumped onto the dragon's back.
The Flame Earth Dragon Vein roared, flapped its huge wings, and stirred up a gust of wind.
It rolled up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, took off into the air, and flew towards the northern suburbs.
At the same time, in the abandoned manor at No. 42 Dong'an Street in the northern suburbs, the atmosphere was tense.
Shen Qingzhu and Jiu Xidi stood facing each other, as if there was an invisible barrier between them, blocking each other.
"Are you really going to do it your way?" Jiu Xidi's voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.
Shen Qingzhu didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, his eyes firm and calm.
Suddenly, a clear sword sound cut through the night sky, breaking the tranquility of the manor.
Jiu Xidi's expression changed slightly, and Shen Qingzhu's heart tightened. Could it be...
Is Zhou Ping'er here?