Chapter 485: The God of Plague Comes to the Door
Chapter 483 – God of Plague Himself Comes to the Door
Cong Yun Sea, an uninhabited island.
The two of them, Sikong Yi and Baili Dust, cautiously surveyed their surroundings to make sure that no one was following them before entering the hidden cave they had created.
The place inside was small and very simple.
However, being in it, Sikong Yi was exceptionally at ease.
The doppelganger, Baili Dust, stood at the entrance, carefully on guard.
The original Sikong Yi was relaxed, lying on the bed, thinking about the future plan.
“If my expectation is correct, the vision in the center of the Cong Clouds Sea should be the harbinger of the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace’s appearance.”
“That Cloud Water Talisman, it’s in this relic.”
“One hundred thousand contribution points.”
A trace of longing flashed in Sikong Yi’s eyes.
However, immediately afterward, a slight hesitation surged.
“Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, there should still be an heir alive. If I go there under the guise of a disciple and happen to be discovered by it ……”
At the thought of this, Sikong Yi’s heart became somewhat depressed.
Some time ago, the doppelganger that practiced the Sea Fixing Divine Sword, but suddenly sensed that in a certain location in the Cong Yun Sea, there was actually another person practicing this technique.
One must know that this Jindan Technique was something that he had acquired from the remains of the disciples of the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace back then.
In today’s world, apart from him, there should be no one else who knew about it.
But this kind of thing happened on the contrary.
At that time, his first reaction was that the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace still had an heir in the world.
Originally, he wanted to follow his senses, but check one or two.
Who would have thought that the closer he got to the target location, the more intense the uneasiness in his heart became.
If you go, there is only one way to die!
Sikong Yi, who had come to such a conclusion, was so frightened that he immediately fled far away.
Think about it, thousands of years of heritage heritage, where is he this small refining stage cultivator can match?
After the lucky escape back, Sikong Yi sleepless nights, fearing that the other side of the same cultivation method of induction, to find the door.
“Although the Jindan technique is precious, it’s nothing compared to a small life.”
After hesitating again and again, he still temporarily dissolved the Sea Defining Divine Sword’s gongfu, leaving only pure cultivation to remain in the dantian.
As a result of this, the detachment’s battle power dropped drastically.
He also acted more and more cautiously during this period of time.
He didn’t go out unless it was necessary, and tried to stay in the Tianxuan Mirror and this hidden cave.
And now, as the day of the opening of the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace gradually approached, his mind slowly came alive.
“One hundred thousand contribution degrees, one hundred thousand contribution degrees ……”
His mouth continuously murmured in a low voice, and slowly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
“That Taiyi old turtle is delirious, I’ll first rush to him as soon as possible. Afterward, I’ll re-cultivate the Sea Defining Divine Sword, disguise myself as a disciple of the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, and trick the Cloud Water Talisman.”
“After leaving the Cloudwater Heavenly Palace, I will then quickly transform my cultivation and head to the Heavenly Xuan Mirror to collect my reward. In this way, even if that heir finds something wrong and wants to find me, it should be too late.”
“The only thing I have to do is to be faster than him.”
“Riches and riches!”
The determined Sikong Yi took a long breath and was about to take a beautiful sleep as a way to recuperate before the adventure.
However, he suddenly realized that there was some movement coming from the entrance of the cave.
Sikong Yi suddenly changed color and quickly got up, coming to the entrance.
Together with his doppelganger, he was on high alert.
“Is Daoist Baili available?”
A single word caused Sikong Yi’s heart to rise to his throat.
“Who is it? How does he know my identity? And also knows about this cave?”
In an instant, many silhouettes surfaced in Sikong Yi’s mind. But they were all rejected by him one by one.
Narrowing his eyes, Sikong Yi and Baili Dust did not reply. Instead, they took out magic weapons from their storage rings and secretly gathered power.
Seeing the delayed response, the voice outside said once again, “Hehe, Fellow Daoist Baili need not worry, I have no malicious intent.”
“This uninvited visit is really just for the 100,000 contribution degrees of the Cloud Water Talisman.”
When Sikong Yi heard these words, his heart shook so violently that the magic weapon in his hand was almost unable to hold it and came out of his hand.
His complexion kept changing, and after thinking for a long time, he finally opened his mouth.
Controlling the doppelganger, he deliberately used a hoarse voice and asked, “What do you mean?”
The other party laughed, “Fellow Daoist Baili, don’t pretend to be smart. Do you really think that there is no one in the world who knows the roots of the [Sea Setting Divine Sword] besides you?”
Finally confirming that the other party was not pretending, Sikong Yi remained silent for a long time and asked in a deep voice, “What do you want?”
“What do you want? That’s a mouthful.” The other party kindly smiled, “Naturally, I want to get a piece of the pie. One hundred thousand contribution degrees, who wouldn’t be jealous.”
Knowing the other party’s purpose, Sikong Yi was relieved instead.
After thinking for a long time, he finally opened the entrance restriction, and the main body and the doppelganger walked out together with their backs to each other.
Blocking the outside of the cave was a middle-aged cultivator with an unimpressive appearance.
There was a bunch of goatee on his chin, and his face was thin.
“Don’t be so nervous, I don’t have any malicious intentions. I’m Han Wuyou!” The middle-aged cultivator arched his hand and smiled slightly.
“Say what you have to say!” Seeing that the other party was only a late stage Qi Refining cultivator, Sikong Yi instantly became less nervous.
After the three of them exchanged some confrontations, Sikong Yi was the one who knew what was going on.
It turned out to be that his own alter ego had previously gone out to fight with someone to make the Sea Defining Sword, which happened to be secretly bumped into by this person.
Although this Han Wuyou’s cultivation level is not high, but he has extensive knowledge and has read all the classics.
Surprisingly, he recognized that this technique was from the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace.
Recently, the unusual sight in the center of the Cong Yun Sea had also caught his attention.
After traveling to the field and observing it for a moment, he guessed that it was a sign that the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace was about to appear.
Then he associated it with that mission that was rewarded with 100,000 contribution degrees.
He then thought that Baili Dust, who had the inheritance of the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, would definitely have the certainty of being able to obtain the Cloud Water Talisman from the relics.
That was why he secretly followed all the way and quietly paid a visit.
“Being able to obtain the Cloud Water Talisman is my own skill. Why should you get a piece of the pie!” Sikong Yi said indignantly.
“Hehe, fellow Daoist is joking. You also don’t want the matter of you obtaining the inheritance of an ancient sect to become known to the Cong Yunhai.” Han Wuyou stroked his beard as a cold aura flashed in his eyes.
Sikong Yi’s killing intent grew in his heart, and just then, he heard the other party say, “However, I won’t take Fellow Daoist’s benefits for nothing.”
“You have your path to fortune, I have my ladder to heaven.”
“If you will spare a hundred thousand contribution points to me, then I also have a clear path to share with fellow Daoist.”
“The three of us, you and I, working together, one hundred thousand contribution degrees is just the starting point!”
Sikong Yi’s heart fluttered, “Speak more clearly!”
Han Wuyou smiled faintly and said, “You and I are humble, even if we get 100,000 contribution degrees, we’ll still be sitting on our asses and quickly consume it all. Right or wrong?”
Sikong Yi pondered for a while and nodded, “The speed of earning contribution degrees at the Qi Refining Stage is indeed very slow. But when I break through the Foundation Establishment Stage ……”
Han Wuyou waved his hand, “So what if you’re at the Foundation Establishment stage? Are there still fewer Foundation Establishment cultivators in Cong Yunhai? Aren’t they still struggling every day for that pitiful contribution degree? One hundred thousand contribution degrees, even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator doesn’t eat or drink and wants to accumulate it, it would take ten or twenty years.”
“Then what good solution can you have!” Sikong Yi said with some disbelief.
Han Wuyou’s head raised slightly with a proud face, “Have you ever heard of Master Li Fan?”
Sikong Yi was slightly stunned, then his body shook dramatically, “You mean, that Ancient Heavenly Chance Sect cultivator who is extremely adept at the art of deduction, and is rich enough to rival a country?”
Han Wuyou nodded and said proudly, “Not bad! I’m talking to Master Li ……”
After a pause, Han Wuyou continued, “The friend of, He Zhenghao, Senior He, has some friendship!”
(End of chapter)