Chapter 119.Chapter 119 – The male lead was struck by lightning! (44k)

Chapter 119 – The male lead was struck by lightning! (4.4k)

When Zhao Yi was planning to look for “Gu” to solve the mystery, five miles away from Yao Jia Town, in a dense forest, the male lead and Yao Su were facing each other.

Yao Su was still wearing a thin, transparent black dress.

The small skirt couldn’t cover her vital parts at all, and a large portion of her snow-white and delicate skin was exposed, which looked extremely tempting.

The male master didn’t dare to look directly at him.

Yao Su had no worries at all, like she had no shame and didn’t care about being naked.

Her eyes were grimly ducky, her face was spiteful, and she stared ferociously at the male lead, itching to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The male lead closed his eyes in pain.

Father died, mother went crazy.

The eldest uncle pits him, the cousin abuses him.

Life is not worth it!

Yao Su, however, doesn’t care that much.

She glared at the male lead, glaring at him angrily, and said in a cold tone, “Little brute, return that altar to me, or I’ll take your life!”

“Amitabha Buddha.”

The male lead clasped his hands together and called out a Buddha’s name.

He had a white skin, a gentle face, and watery eyebrows.

Although his body was covered in scars and his moon white monk’s robe was covered in blood stains, it did not appear unkempt, but rather set off his temperament to become more and more dusty.

The male master sighed and helplessly said, “Scholar, the little monk has already explained, that altar was stolen by Taotie and is not here with the little monk.”

Yao Su did not listen to the male master’s explanation at all.

She viciously said, “At that time on the island, if you hadn’t stopped it from happening, the sacrifice ceremony would have been completed and the altar wouldn’t have been lost.”

“Amitabha.”

The male master was helpless in his heart.

How is it impossible to talk to this woman?

At that time on the island, if he hadn’t come to his rescue in time, Zhao Yi would have shattered Yao Su into pieces.

The male lead’s heart became strange.

Yao Su wouldn’t really consider herself as the Prince’s wife, right?
Not to mention that Yao Su has no name and no connection with Prince Zhi, even if Prince Zhi recognizes her identity and Prince Zhi dies because of her, Yao Su doesn’t want to have a good time.

Zhao Yi killed hundreds of thousands of people on the isolated island, and she’s still missing?
Seeing that he couldn’t make sense to Yao Su, the male master could only say, “That altar is an evil object, good at compelling people. If you keep it around, the consequences will be endless.”

“Endangered? What kind of danger can there be?” Yao Su cursed in hysterical rage.

“If it wasn’t for that altar, I would have died more than ten years ago.”

“It’s all thanks to the altar that I’m able to be where I am today!”

“I only hate that I wasn’t able to complete the sacrifice ceremony, and that I ended up losing all my efforts before those evil people of Zhao’s clan could take advantage of it!”

“Otherwise, I would have long ago eradicated the Zhao clan completely!”

After saying this, Yao Su glared viciously at the male lead, “Cut the crap! Quickly retrieve the altar for me, otherwise I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost.”

When the male master heard these words, his heart was suddenly bitter.

The male lead had the intention to continue explaining, but Yao Su didn’t listen to him at all.

“Amitabha.”

The male master said helplessly, “Scholar, the sea of bitterness has no boundaries, turning back is”

Snap!
Yao Su slapped the male master hard on his face.

A clearly textured slap mark instantly surfaced on the male master’s white handsome face.

Yao Su was also at the cultivation level of the ninth stage Saint King realm.

Although the male lead’s cultivation had increased, he hadn’t even expected Yao Su to suddenly strike.

The slap was received solidly.

Yao Su was still not satisfied after hitting the person, pointing at the male master and cursing:
“Turn around, go back to your mother’s head!”

“When my mother suffered back then, where was the Buddha, where was that madman, and where was this little beast of yours?”

“Lao miang so many years it is not easy to almost get through, that crazy person let me forgive him, you this little beast let me turn back to the shore, I go back to your ancestors!”

“I only hate that I didn’t kill that madman, I didn’t cut him into a thousand pieces!”

Yao Su finished cursing and pointed at the male master and threatened, “You little brute, I’m limiting you to handing over the altar within a pillar of incense, or I’ll die in front of you! I heard that you grew up practicing Buddhism? You forced your own mother to die, I’ll see how the hell you can still cultivate Buddhism!”

After cursing, Yao Su changed his face again.

Only to see her eyes drooping with tears as she looked at the male lead with eyes full of sorrow: “I know that I don’t have the favor of raising you, and I’m not qualified to ask you for anything. But for the sake that I gave birth to you and almost suffered the poisonous punishment of ten thousand snake bites because of you, please return that altar to me.”

The male lead’s face was pale, his body shaking, and his gaze was filled with pain as he looked at Yao Su.

At this moment, he realized.

All the suffering in the world is not suffering.

The most bitter thing is the tears of one’s closest relatives.

“Good!”

The male lead took a deep breath, folded his hands, and recited a Buddha’s name in a heavy and incomparable manner.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

The male lead turned around and walked towards the wind direction of Yao Jia Town.

“Scholar later, even if the young monk dies, he will fetch that altar and return it to you!”

Yao Su’s eyes instantly lit up.

She was just about to speak when, just then, the color of the sky suddenly changed.

The male lead had only taken one step before his feet could no longer lift.

He felt like he was being stared at by something terrifying, and a throbbing from his soul instantly attacked his entire body.

“What’s the situation?”

Although the male lead’s face was ugly, he was already at the cultivation level of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm, so he wasn’t in a state of confusion despite his shock.

He quickly checked all around him, the surroundings were silent, the original noisy sounds of insects and birds in the dense forest had all disappeared.

“No one?” The male lead frowned.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up towards the sky.

It was the middle of the day.

The sun was originally shining brightly and the sky was clear.

In an instant.

Dark clouds rolled over, black clouds pressed down on the city, thunder roared, and all was silent!
“How did the sky change?”

The male lead looked at the hidden thunder dragon above his head, and the palpitating sensation in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and his heart grew more and more uneasy.

Suddenly, his mind trembled, and his consciousness entered the Divine Sense World.

In the center of the Divine Consciousness World, a heavenly black altar stood tall.

The altar was covered in fishy red inscriptions.

The fishy red inscriptions looked like they were breathing in some other way, and the light spots were both bright and dark, looking both evil and bizarre at the same time.

It wasn’t the first time the hero had dealt with this altar.

It was this altar that had killed Prince Ji.

It was also this altar that set up the illusionary formation on the island.

By kneeling at the altar under false pretenses, the hero had already gotten a clear picture of the “spirit”.

Later, when the shadow of the altar entered the Divine Consciousness Space, the hero was able to grasp and suppress it so quickly.

At this time, when he entered the Divine Consciousness Space again and saw the “spirit” of the altar, the hero suddenly froze for a moment.

A huge gap appeared on the immense black altar, as if it had been gnawed on.

“How is this possible?” The male lead’s eyes were shocked and his face was filled with absurdity.

The “spirit” of the altar was incomparably evil.

What could take a bite out of Him?
Just as the hero was speculating, a large piece of the “spirit” of the altar was missing.

“Still nibbling?”

The male lead’s eyes instantly rounded.

The male lead didn’t think about Taotie.

When Taotie was transformed and born from Su Shallow, the male lead was right next to him.

The scene where the Taotie shouted at Zuo Xiaoluo to cut it a few more times and it invited everyone to eat meat still impresses the male lead.

Although Taotie almost scared the male lead out of his wits later on.

But that was because traces of Su Shallow’s residual soul appeared on it.

The male lead was afraid of Su Shallow, not Taotie.

The male lead made the same empirical mistake as Zhao Yi.

They were both so used to Taotie’s brainless appearance that they couldn’t connect it to the legendary True Dragon’s Five Sons.

Naturally, they couldn’t imagine that the rumor that Taotie could eat everything in the world was actually true.

All the legendary “spirits” could not escape the Taotie’s sharp mouth!
As Taotie hugged the altar and gnawed on it for a while, a large piece of the black altar was already missing from the male master’s divine world.

The hero looked at the crisscrossed altar, as well as the dull, blood-colored veins, and the uneasiness in his heart reached the extreme.

The male lord had already discovered it.

The uneasy feeling in his heart came from the “spirit” of the altar in front of him.

The “spirit” of the altar had been gnawed on by something unknown.

The sky and earth changed color, and thunder raged.

He was implicated in the disaster!

The male lead suddenly understood why Zhao Yi let him go at that time.

Although the category of “spirit” had all sorts of mysteries, its flaws were also very obvious.

Just like now.

As long as one has the means to destroy the body of the spirit, the person who relies on the spirit will become a piece of fish on someone else’s chopping board.

Once the spirit is destroyed, those people are doomed!

The hero’s face became very ugly.

He didn’t feel resentful that he had been implicated by the Spirit.

The hero was not a person who repaid his grudges with a grudge.

He had been greatly favored by the altar, and although he hadn’t done it voluntarily, the increase in his cultivation level was real.

Now that the “spirit” of the altar had been destroyed, it was not unacceptable for the hero to be implicated.

What the hero couldn’t accept was that Zhao Yi had only watched the “spirit” of the altar raise his cultivation level and realized the huge flaws of the “spirit”.

The hero was certain that Zhao Yi did not know about the existence of the “spirit” before.

When Zhao Yi walked up to the altar and heard the name “Spirit”, he was so shocked that he couldn’t fake it.

The altar had raised his cultivation level to the ninth level of the Saint King realm in front of everyone, and anyone who wasn’t a fool could see that it was an extraordinary treasure.

But the male lead wanted to take it away in the end, and Zhao Yi didn’t stop it.

The male lead thought at the time that Zhao Yi was being merciful for Prince Zhi’s sake.

Only now did he come to his senses.

Zhao Yi had already known the disadvantages of the “spirit”.

The hero thought of the Taotie who stole the altar.

When the altar was lost, the “spirit” of the altar found the damage.

It was hard for the hero not to suspect Zhao Yi.

What is hard for the hero to accept is that Zhao Yi’s talent is not only far superior to his, but also has already dug a hole and is waiting for him to jump into it!

The male lead suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked over towards Yao Su on the side.

Sure enough.

Yao Su’s Divine Sense Space also had the “spirit” of the altar coiled around it.

The “spirit” of the altar was attacked in an inexplicable way, and Yao Su was also locked by the thunder.

Yao Su was even worse than the male lead.

She raised her head to look at the dark clouds that were almost on top of her head, and felt the terrifying pressure of the thunder dragon, and was scared to death. Her face, which was originally cold and spiteful, was now pale, and her eyes were filled with fear.

“Don’t be afraid.”

The male lead looked at Yao Su and softly soothed, “Don’t worry, I will protect you!”

Snap!
Yao Su was shocked to the extreme, her spirit was about to collapse.

Hearing the male lead’s words, she raised her hand and viciously slapped him again on the other half of his face.

Another bright red slap mark quickly surfaced on the male lead’s white face.

It had to be said that being handsome did have its benefits.

The two slaps on the male lead’s face, one on the left and one on the right, symmetrical, unexpectedly had a kind of crippling beauty, and it looked like I felt sorry for him.

The male lead was directly struck dumb.

He looked at the hysterical Yao Su, his face blank.

Not knowing what he had said wrong, what kind of madness was she going on about.

Yao Su was just crazy, but not stupid.

After sensing that the “spirit” of the altar in the Divine Sense Space was broken, Yao Su immediately reacted to the source of the thunder overhead.

She glared viciously at the male master and gritted her teeth, “It’s all because of you little brute, if you hadn’t snatched the altar, the altar wouldn’t have been lost, and if the altar hadn’t been lost, there wouldn’t have been any accidents, it’s all because of you!”

Yao Su finished, her eyes dimmed, even the threat above her head was forgotten.

The whole person looked like he had been drained of his essence, and had aged a few dozen years at once.

The “spirit” of the altar was Yao Su’s last support.

Now that the altar has been destroyed, the hope of revenge has been completely cut off, and there is no interest in life.

The male lead looked at the lost soul of Yao Su, opened his mouth, words of persuasion reached the edge of his mouth, but in the end could not say a word.

Although the hero saved Yao Su, otherwise she would have died.

But Yao Su does not care about this.

Yao Su had already decided that the male lead was the culprit of all this.

It was useless for the male lead to explain any more.

The male lead sighed.

Then, he looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, as well as the rolling thunder dragon, and his expression gradually became solemn.

It was useless to talk about anything else right now, it was better to survive this hurdle in front of him first!

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly rang out from the dark clouds overhead.

Rumble!
A silver-white thunder dragon suddenly descended from the sky, directly illuminating the entire world!
The male lead and Yao Su’s scalp tingled at the same time.

Under the pale light of the thunder, the bright red slap marks on the male lead’s face and the terrified look on Yao Su’s face all became very clear and eye-catching!
Both the male lead and Yao Su were top great cultivators of the ninth stage Saint King realm.

The thunder dragon was fast, and the two of them were even faster.

Boom!
The thunder dragon bombarded the place where the two were standing before, instantly snapping a dozen large trees in the forest!
The male lead and Yao Su retreated to the outside of the forest, looking at the dense forest that had been set ablaze by the thunder fire, their faces very grave.

If it wasn’t for their quick reaction just now, they would have ended up like those trees!

“It’s not over yet!”

The male lead looked up at the thunder dragon rolling in the dark clouds above his head, his face filled with fear and vigilance.

That thunder dragon just now wasn’t even an appetizer.

In the world of divine sense, that unknown thing was still gnawing on the altar.

In just a moment’s time, the “spirit” of the altar was gnawed down to just a little bit of trimmings.

It was predictable that the moment the altar’s “spirit” was completely chewed up, it would be the moment when the sky was filled with thunder.

At that time, he really would not be able to escape.

When the hero thought that Zhao Yi was hiding behind his back, watching him suffer and laughing, his fists hardened.

The male lead secretly swore in his heart.

If he could escape this, he would definitely blow Zhao Yi’s dog’s head off!
Yao Su was also looking up at the sky.

I don’t know if she was scared silly or thought of something, but she was stunned and a bit disoriented.

“That day, it was also thundering.” Yao Su murmured.

The male lead froze for a moment, then fell silent.

Just when he didn’t know what to say, he suddenly felt the ring in his hand move.

The male lead was instantly delighted, “Ancestor Luohan, you’re awake?”

The old monk had almost lost his soul last time when he was slapped by the old emperor, and had been sleeping and recuperating during this period of time, so the male lead had forgotten about him.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to his senses at this critical moment.

The male lead was instantly overjoyed.

He had never seen a “spirit” and did not know how to deal with the thunderbolt in the sky.

However, the old monk had lived for many years, so it was very likely that he had seen the “Spirit”, and he might have a way to help him avoid this calamity!
The old monk had just woken up, his reaction was a bit slow, he didn’t feel the abnormality around him.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

The old monk recited the Buddha’s name and sighed, “The Zhao clan is fierce and overbearing, I am not that person’s match, I didn’t protect you, shame…”

Before the word shame could be finished, the old monk finally sensed an abnormality in his surroundings.

When he saw the dark clouds and thunder snakes rolling above his head, he was directly stunned.

“This, this is robber thunder?”

“A, ah ah his fucking head!”

“Buddha is above, run away!”

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