Chapter 816 - 433: Huang Sitong Experiences Fox Mountain’s Car (2)

Chapter 816: Chapter 433: Huang Sitong Experiences Fox Mountain’s Car (2)

"Still haven’t found Wu Yankong?"

In the huge temple, all the monks had already ingested the tranquilizer darts, were being carried out, and one by one were being loaded onto trucks.

"Only Wu Yankong is still missing."

Committee Member Gu Lin nodded.

"Forget about him, hurry, load these monks onto the vehicles.

"Everyone, prepare to retreat!"

These monks had all been transformed into Martial Slaves, their blood qi, spirit, will, even their lives, were at the whim of their master!

They were all ordinary people, at most used as tools for evil, not deserving of death, the Immortal Committee still needed to find a way to rescue them!

"And those tourists who mistakenly learned martial arts, I’m afraid some of them have also become Martial Slaves.

"Sigh, never mind that for now, quick! Load up, everyone get in the vehicles, let’s go quickly!"

Whoosh...

The night wind gradually grew stronger, blowing against Committee Member Gu Lin’s body and face.

He watched the busy Immortal Technique Committee members around him, either loading or boarding the vehicles, feeling anxious in his heart.

"This already involves Immortal Martial Sequence Six, perhaps there will be a battle soon.

"That’s not something we can get involved in!"

...

Inside the Snake Nest Kingdom.

Everyone turned their gazes to West Scroll’s arms, looking at the huge syringe that had just been tempered, still emitting wisps of white steam, freshly forged!

It was a metal syringe, with a glass window on the body, allowing a view of the black electric sparks of thunderous fluid inside!

The needle at the end was crafted from Moon Flowing Gold, undoubtedly high-end material!

West Scroll caressed the syringe, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Phew... mission accomplished!

"Next, we just need to find the most precise Earth Vein node coordinates, inject this thunderous fluid in, and we can inject the Tribulation Thunder essence into the Earth Vein, startling out that Immortal Grass!"

The crowd gathered around all turned their gazes to that huge syringe.

Fake Wu Yankong grinned, feeling that this Forbidden Artifact Immortal Artisan actually seemed quite reliable, perhaps there could be more collaboration in the future!

Old monk Master Shoumei furrowed his brows, feeling his heartbeat a bit odd, was something amiss?

The manager who came to help from the Dark World looked at the Moon Flowing Gold needle, feeling it seemed familiar?

Xiaozhang and Xiaoli among West Scroll’s group looked at each other in confusion.

What does it mean?

Did Brother West Scroll steal Prince’s Tribulation Thunder?

Or is he genuinely trying to ally with Prince?

Then they saw West Scroll placing a hand on the shoulder of Zhang Qiren beside him.

"Would trouble Master of the Strange to come with me.

"The two of us will leave this Snake Nest Kingdom, find the precise Earth Vein node, and give it an injection!"

Everyone began to speak up.

"Leave the Snake Nest Kingdom?"

"This... isn’t very feasible, is it?"

"Isn’t the West State Boss possibly watching from outside?"

"If he finds out, will you still have your life?"

West Scroll chuckled bitterly.

"Otherwise?

"What else can we do if we don’t go out?

"Wait for that Immortal Grass to come to us?"

He was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Haha, actually I understand, we all understand.

"People like us, as insignificant as ants, in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, there’s no way we could ally with a Prince like that, no way we’d have the chance to help a Prince with something.

"It’s this era that gives us the opportunity.

"Today, I’m willing to take this risk and do this for the Prince.

"If we’re lucky and succeed, I’m willing to continue working for the Prince in the future.

"If I’m struck down... then... then indeed the Prince’s strand of Tribulation Thunder would be wasted..."

Fake Wu Yankong was slightly moved, leaned in and patted West Scroll on the shoulder.

"Good!

"Master, you go ahead!

"Master of the Strange, I’ll trouble you as well!"

Zhang Qiren looked bewildered.

Did he ever say he wanted to go out?

He never thought he’d face the West State Boss just to flatter the Prince!

He hasn’t lived enough yet!

West Scroll pulled him up, heading towards the outside of Snake Nest Heaven.

"Haha, Master of the Strange, join me, together, to face danger for the Prince!

"If I don’t return, I entrust my two junior brothers to everyone’s care!"

Everyone nodded agreeably, feeling deeply moved!

His junior brothers Xiaozhang and Xiaoli were also moved!

But watching Brother West Scroll’s figure disappearing outside of Snake Nest Kingdom, they felt something seemed a bit off?

...

Swish...

The car pierced through the night wind, traveling on the mountain road.

Huang Sitong held warm tea, seeing on the small table, a freshly concocted hot medicinal soup appeared again.

This is the magical potion needed to awaken the Seven Emotions Straw, transparent in texture, colorless and tasteless, steaming!

She provided the recipe, the West State Boss provided the materials, and the West State Boss personally crafted it!

Even the Ancient Immortal in her mind was awestruck.

"This level, indeed impeccable."

"With such a pot of potion here, why worry about the Immortal Grass not awakening?"

But her heart sank again.

She is the Holy Land Inheritor of Jasper Pool, bound to the Treasure-Seeking Rat, bearing a special destiny, a special physique. This Immortal Grass must be awakened by her personally, no one else can do it!

But tonight’s action... she looked out the car window, looked at the sky.

And saw thick clouds slowly moving with the wind.

The edges of the clouds were an eerie dark red!

"Today’s action will be very dangerous, right?"

The Black Necklace sitting beside her, the Overalls driving in front, both showed smiling faces.

The Black Necklace puffed up her chest, held her head high, and patted her chest, reassuring Huang Sitong!

Today she is working for Fox Mountain!

Fox Mountain never makes mistakes when working!

Helping Fox Mountain work means absolute safety!

Besides, Master is watching in the Bronze Hall, this woman, it’s hard to die!

...

Swish...

Swish...

Two figures landed outside the back gate of the Great Wilderness Hill Buddhist Temple.

This was a dark shadowed corner, in front one could see the riveted wooden door of the temple, behind was the vast forest.

Zhang Qiren in a down jacket used his toe to draw a circle on the ground.

"In two minutes, the Earth Vein node will stop in this circle for half a minute."

Holding the Thunder Paste Injector, West Scroll nodded beside him.

"Very good.

"Thank you, Master of the Strange.

"Since the coordinates are confirmed, you don’t need to stay, hurry up and leave!"

Zhang Qiren nodded, just about to return to Snake Nest Kingdom, suddenly heard the Ancient Immortal’s cursing voice in his mind.

"Your head is daft! Why return to Snake Nest Kingdom?

"Once the Immortal Grass appears, the West State Boss and the Prince Snake Elephant will definitely battle here!"

"Why stay?

"Quickly activate the Teleportation Array and leave this place of trouble!"

Hmm?

Only then did Zhang Qiren notice the strong scent of blood wafting in the night breeze, the edge of the clouds in the sky turning an eerie dark red, the quiet temple with an atmosphere both sinister and murderous!

He glanced at West Scroll.

"Until we meet again!"

He closed his eyes, frowned deeply, and began deducing the escape teleportation array.

But for some reason, leaving seemed very difficult, blood trickled from his mouth, blood seeped from his eyes, finally deducing the result with difficulty, stepping towards the southwest, his figure retreating far away as if Shrinking Inches.

After he left, West Scroll looked around, but actually snapped off the Moonstream Gold Needle from the Thunder Paste Injector and took it back into the dream.

He changed it to an iron needle, attached it to the injector, pretending to stick the injector into the ground.

"Hey, at least received a strand of Tribulation Thunder, leaving this trash injector for them, haha!"

The Ancient Immortal in his mind was sweating profusely, trembling.

"Good disciple, stop fooling around, run!"

West Scroll nodded with a smile, stepping lightly a couple of times on the ground, fitting tightly the Cloud-Stepping Shoes on his feet.

For a Chai Bai School Immortal, all Immortal Artifacts can be fake, except for the shoes used for running, which must be real!

All skills can be fake too, except for the skill used for running, which must be real!

The two junior brothers staying in Snake Nest Kingdom... everyone was just regular friends, West Scroll couldn’t care for so much.

"Let’s go!"

He looked towards the distant forest, applied a Spell, muttering incantations, and then urged the Cloud-Stepping Shoes!

He stepped out!

Just about to land!

Yet he saw in the darkness, on the ground, snake markings were densely woven, subtly rustling, winding towards the temple!

The Ancient Immortal in his mind was already crying.

"It’s hopeless, hopeless, can’t escape!

"I told you, Prince Snake Elephant wouldn’t just have one strategy, wouldn’t have just one means, wouldn’t just use the little bit of people in Snake Nest Kingdom!

"That is a Prince, that is a Prince!

"Wuwuwu... He has sealed the space around this temple, the Cloud-Stepping Shoes are useless!"

The bloody smell in the night wind became increasingly intense.

The clouds rolled with red edges in the sky.

The ground was densely woven with snake markings.

Swish...

Swish...

Swish...

In the distant forest, it seemed there were figures swiftly darting over!

West Scroll wiped a cold sweat from his forehead, pressed down his inner panic.

"Master, why cry, it’s not a dead end yet."

He turned, contrary to the usual direction, leapt into the yard wall, and ran towards the temple’s interior!