Martial Uncle, Your Magic Treasure Is Too Unconventional – Chapter 127

Ch 127: Seeing Song Yitao Again

The approaching person was a full two meters tall, with dark skin, and a strong physique seemingly containing the power of an explosion!

His gaze was resolute, as if possessing an invincible Dao Heart.

Starlight surrounded him, the starlight seeming to breathe, constantly nourishing Hong Tiandu’s physical body.

Even walking slowly, Hong Tiandu still gave these disciples a very strong sense of oppression.

The gazes of the many disciples towards Hong Tiandu were filled with awe.

“Senior Brother Hong.”

After Hong Tiandu approached, many disciples stood neatly, then respectfully clasped their fists and said.

“Mm.”

Hong Tiandu grunted, then without looking at the Heaven-Piercing Divine Tiger beside him, walked directly towards the Mountain Gate.

“Senior Brother Hong,” a disciple quickly called out to Hong Tiandu: “What about this Heaven-Piercing Divine Tiger?”

“Encountered it on the way, you guys divide it up and eat it!”

Having said that, Hong Tiandu didn’t look back and went up the mountain.

Many disciples were stunned on the spot.

This Heaven-Piercing Divine Tiger was a treasure from head to toe. Even in the Western Regions Demon Race, it was a very famous demon beast. An adult Heaven-Piercing Divine Tiger’s strength was probably close to the Profound Connection Realm. Was it casually defeated by Senior Brother Hong?

He is only Ninth Rank!

Even the elders of Wuji Palace were surprised to hear that Hong Tiandu had brought back a Heaven-Piercing Divine Tiger.

Hong Tiandu’s genius shocked them, but they were also very happy, because if he continued to develop like this, Hong Tiandu would surely become Wuji Palace’s new War Immortal in the future.

Then Wuji Palace would have two War Immortals.

It would be among the top sects in the Profound Heaven Realm.

Wuji Hall.

“Sect Master.”

In Wuji Hall, the Wuji Palace Sect Master and two Great Elders were already waiting for Hong Tiandu.

Hong Tiandu walked up and respectfully said: “Disciple has returned.”

“Tiandu, don’t go out for a while,” the Wuji Palace Sect Master said, “Just cultivate diligently in Wuji Palace recently.”

“Why?”

A flash of light crossed Hong Tiandu’s eyes.

“According to reliable sources, the Divine Palace has already made a move, wanting to assassinate you,” said a Wuji Palace Elder.

“Heh.” Hearing this, Hong Tiandu was not afraid, but let out a cold laugh: “Divine Palace Jianghu, is nothing more than this, starting to use such underhanded methods.”

“They fear you,” said a Wuji Palace Elder. “This time the Great Zhou Emperor sought help from our Wuji Palace. Our Wuji Palace and the Great Zhou Imperial Family have always had a good relationship. And if you help the Great Zhou Imperial Family win the eleven cities of the Divine Palace, you will be able to become famous throughout the land, and the Great Zhou Imperial Family will not treat you badly. From any point of view, this is of great benefit to you.”

“Elder, rest assured, after this matter, I will make my name, Hong Tiandu, resonate throughout the entire Profound Heaven Realm!”

Hong Tiandu said proudly.

“Don’t be careless, the Divine Palace Jianghu is also full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers,” another Elder reminded, “There are always people better than you, although it’s unlikely any disciples there are stronger than you, you still need to be wary.”

“Elder’s worries are unnecessary.”

Hong Tiandu said with a smile: “I really don’t take the mere Divine Palace Jianghu seriously. If I make a move, I will surely sweep across the Divine Palace!”

“In the future, after I enter the Transcendent Realm, those so-called geniuses in their Divine Palace Jianghu, Fang Beixian, Immortal of Unfeeling, and the Upper Clarity Sect and the like, will all be trampled under my feet!”

The Wuji Palace Sect Master and the two Great Elders looked at Hong Tiandu and felt an immense sense of relief.

They seemed to have already seen the day when their Wuji Palace would have two War Immortals!

At that time, wouldn’t their Wuji Palace run rampant in the Profound Heaven Realm?

Li Hanzhou left the Longevity Temple without causing any impact on the Longevity Temple.

Because Li Hanzhou usually didn’t show his face in the Longevity Temple, even if he left, no disciple noticed.

“Sect Master.”

That morning, Li Changshou had just woken up when a disciple ran over and respectfully said, “Reporting to Sect Master, there are people visiting the mountain outside.”

“Visiting the mountain?”

Li Changshou was a little curious. When the Longevity Temple had just recruited disciples, there were indeed many visitors, but at that time, shouldn’t everyone who was going to come have already come?

Why are there still people coming?

“Who is it?”

“Many people, some from the Valley of Unfeeling, some from Divine Peak Mountain, and it seems there are also people from the Dragon Court,” the disciple quickly said.

“People from the Dragon Court have come?”

Li Changshou was startled, so he quickly called Liu Dongyue and Zhou Qianlin to greet them.

The Dragon Court was an official organization, and they couldn’t be offended.

When Li Changshou arrived at the front hall, the people were already waiting inside.

“Li… Li Yinghong of Longevity Temple, greets all Fellow Daoists.” Li Changshou originally wanted to say his own name, but felt that his current appearance was inappropriate, so he casually made up a name.

Everyone looked, and were somewhat surprised. They didn’t expect the Longevity Temple’s Sect Master to be a woman.

“Greetings, Sect Master Li.” Everyone also paid their respects.

Then a martial artist stepped forward and said, “This is His Highness the Ninth Prince of our Divine Palace Kingdom.”

“So it’s Ninth Prince Highness,” Li Changshou paid his respects again.

“Greetings, Ninth Prince Highness,” Liu Dongyue and Zhou Qianlin also politely clasped their fists.

But the three of them were curious about why the Ninth Prince came to Longevity Temple.

Liu Dongyue suddenly felt that many gazes contained a hint of hostility towards him. Liu Dongyue glanced over.

Oh ho.

All familiar faces.

Aren’t these all his defeated subordinates?

“Ninth Prince Highness, please have a seat,” Li Changshou quickly motioned for everyone to sit down, then shouted, “Someone, bring tea.”

After a while, someone came in, carrying many teacups, pouring tea for everyone one by one.

Li Changshou looked and couldn’t help but be startled: “Shi Ming? You, an Outer Elder, aren’t you supposed to be in the Outer Sect? Why are you pouring tea here?”

Such tasks as pouring tea were done by the inner disciples; why did Shi Ming come personally?

“I’m just idle, so I came to pour tea for you,” Shi Ming’s face flushed slightly, then he poured tea one by one with the teapot.

When he reached Song Yitao, Shi Ming didn’t even dare to look at her, silently pouring tea for her.

“Eh, Shi Ming,” Song Yitao recognized him.

During the time Song Yitao lived in Longevity Temple, Shi Ming had helped take care of the Disciple of the Valley of Unfeeling every day. Song Yitao still remembered that Shi Ming’s cooking was delicious.

“Immortal still remembers me,” Shi Ming blushed.

“Of course I remember,” Song Yitao nodded. “I still remember your cooking was very delicious.”

“Then…stay for lunch, I’ll cook for you again,” Shi Ming quickly said.

“Okay.” Song Yitao agreed.

“I’ll go see what dishes are left in the kitchen,” Shi Ming poured tea for Song Yitao, then quickly ran out.

The three of the Tang Sect’s Three Prodigies were stunned, looking at their empty tea bowls.

Where’s our tea?

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