Chapter 129: Accepting Another Mission

Only then did Tang Sanzang understand why the group was unable to withstand the stench. It was indescribable.

The party traveled a bit further when the space suddenly opened up before them, revealing a vast underground cavern. The sight of dense clusters of black-blooded spiders and giant eggs oozing with liquid made Lin Yi’s scalp tingle.

However, with the mountains filled with dense forests, finding the demon’s lair in a short amount of time was no easy task.

Creeping off the heated brick bed, he walked on tiptoes, checked outside the window, and seeing that the teachers had all gone to sleep, he took a bottle of strawberry jam out of his backpack.

Especially in the last few days, Harumori Yu hadn't even brought a lunchbox for several days, looking quite impoverished.

Lu Yao smiled faintly. Was he trying to raise the price directly to suppress the others? The Fengqi City was not just home to the wealthy Zhao family.

The veterans below were whispering to each other, naturally very familiar with Shen Shixi’s capabilities.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liu Daniu acting like a thief, peering left and right, before slipping inside in a flash once the door was opened.

The packaging had instructions on how to eat it; the mere existence of these words made him incredibly excited. Did this prove that in the other party’s heart, he was still considered a friend?

After he introduced himself, Chi Xia could clearly feel that the way Lan Yu and Ran Zhu looked at Meng Yang had changed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The curtain of the Universe Mountain and River landscape descended to suppress them, but Ta Tianxia did not respond to Jiang Tian’s words.

Although there were many powerful masters in Milai, they were hindered and were suddenly broken through by Zhong Yaoshan. Li Taibai’s expression turned stern, and just as he was about to use spatial power to pursue, Zhong Yaoshan turned around and struck with a palm. Li Taibai was forced to dodge, and finally, the opponent managed to get close to An Yu.

Xiao Yang could use defensive and auxiliary spirit arts without any restrictions, but if he dared to use offensive spirit arts, he would be judged to have lost the battle immediately.

Kicking the wooden debris aside, I crouched down and looked into the pitch-black tunnel, feeling as though a cold breeze was seeping out from within.

***

Although they were all still children and lacked such long-term vision, they had directly revealed that they each possessed two high-grade spirit ghosts. Yet, it was not a total loss; at the very least, they had secured fourth place, obtained a large amount of sect contribution points, caught the eye of the ancestor, and even received a reward from the ancestor this time.

The Elf race never liked to stay with humans because they could easily perceive the vanity and malice emanating from their hearts.

Feng Xiaoling did not speak, but when I looked back, I saw her staring blankly at Yu'er.

They knew in their hearts that even if they were given the same magical crystal train, they could not achieve the god-like skills that Rhodes possessed. Perhaps that was just the gap between people.

The Yin energy was absorbed by the Terminator and driven by Cang Yun; the blackness at the outer edge of the Black Desert began to recede like a tide, leaving behind soft, white sand as pure as jade. The creatures hidden deep in the Black Desert ran frantically toward the depths, as if encountering the end of the world.

The night was too dark, and Wei Sheng had no lantern, making the path difficult to walk. Fortunately, he was not far from the Taoist temple, so he followed the light of the lanterns hanging in front of the temple, trudging step by step toward it.

"Don't be glib! I am teaching you the Sky-Stepping Snow Walk, a footwork specifically for escaping and combat. Master Host, watch carefully!" the Demon Spirit said.

In the yellowing grass of the prairie, a large number of skeleton wolves were crouching and moving forward; they were the vanguard of the skeleton army.

Wanyan Lie fell into deep thought again; the obsession he had finally managed to let go of was now causing him to fall into a dilemma once more.

In a trance, Lu Jue had led everyone into the Yamen hall. He sat on the main seat with an air of integrity, waiting with a gloomy face for everyone to get ready.

Wang Yueru and Li Qi also shook their heads, looking around vigilantly. They didn't know why they had appeared on the cliff again, clearly remembering falling down earlier, and everything about entering the space of the strange treasure seemed to have been forgotten.

Luo Tian’s head drooped lower and lower, hanging down as if he had fallen asleep. Chang Bao’er bit her lip, a look of determination appearing on her face, and she slowly extended the purple-patterned mark in her hand toward Luo Tian’s mouth.

Everyone responded in unison, their Yaowei (vital energy) forming wings. By then, the sky had turned dark. In the pitch-black night, several colorful streams of Yaowei light passed through forests, rivers, and high mountains, rushing toward the Nine-Yao Dragon-Sealing City.

Chang Bao’er wanted to know what had happened, but she didn't know how to ask. This was an unbelievable thing to begin with, and Brother Luo seemed to be an unbelievable person.

***

Long Hao’s heart sank, then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. What did the Elder mean by that? Could it be a hint or a guarantee for him? After all, his father had more than just one son.

"Forget it, you can't tell anything from a painting, no right or wrong. Let's keep going; it seems there are more murals ahead." Ge Yunsong shone his flashlight forward. There seemed to be murals carved on the walls too, but they were too far away to see clearly.

"Let’s go, Guodong." Old Niu dug a box out of his luggage and pulled Zhao Guodong away.

The final tribulation lightning was the watershed between disaster and fortune. If one could withstand it, their cultivation would rise and they would become a Buddha on the spot. If they failed to withstand it, perhaps a lifetime of effort would vanish in an instant, and their body and soul would perish.

However, Wen Renya’s firm attitude now made him less certain. What if she really knew?

Wang Jie nodded upon hearing this. Although he did not fully approve of Long Xiu’s risky approach, he was very satisfied with the actions taken for the development of the clan.

"Are you a police officer? What happened to my child? Did they commit some kind of crime?" As soon as Mao Lingling caught her breath, she discovered a police officer standing at her door.

"You can tell that he is actually just too low-key, which makes him even more exposed," Ye Ying nodded and said.

As he spoke, he reached out to pat Xuan Ming on the shoulder. Xuan Ming subconsciously stepped back to avoid his palm. Xuan Ming clearly felt a trace of stiffness in Shangguan Hong’s hand, which paused in the air for a moment before being dejectedly retracted under his cloak.

Moreover, he had to tell Hannasia that Raditz was still alive, otherwise, she would continue to worry.

The ugly monster was obviously even more furious; a roar resounded through the cave, and as it opened its mouth, it spat out another stream of poison in the form of a jet-black water column toward the two.

Er Yong once failed me because of Mo Yang, and I bullied him because of Liu He. In that case, can we consider it even, neither owing the other anything?