Chapter 338 should not be far away
Chapter 338 should not be far away
"Of course I will. I can't hide it for too long anyway." You Huang smiled and said, "The reason is very simple. I have the Soul Crossing Fruit. The combination of the two can help my parents become gods in their physical bodies. That's why there are eighteen true god thunderbolts in the nearby sea area."
"A mortal body can become a god!" Yan Rong was a little bit unbelievable.
"Because they are originally gods." You Huang answered calmly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Tell the Demon Lord later not to expect to take over their bodies. First, the Snow Lord has already used the blood of the snow fox's heart as a guide to place the most powerful seal in their bodies; second, the Heavenly Dao will not allow him to do so; third..."
"Three what?" Yan Rong asked curiously.
"Third, if he dares to touch my parents, he will never be able to ascend successfully in the future."
You Huang looked at the moon in the sky and said calmly, "I have obtained the inheritance of the high priest Shen Zhinian, and I am fully capable of stopping him from ascending."
"What inheritance?" Yan asked without hesitation.
After asking, he said abruptly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's okay if you don't answer."
"There's nothing I can't say. You can't take it away anyway."
You Huang retracted his gaze and said with a half-smile: "It is the complete version of The Divine Comedy, but it is only in my mind. I haven't written it down yet."
"Even if you write it down, no one in the demon world would dare to take it." Yan Rong smiled bitterly and said, "People who practice magic cannot listen to the Sanskrit music. Once they hear it, their demon hearts will be broken, and their magic power will gradually fade away."
People who practice magic cannot listen?
It was the first time that Youhuang heard such discussions and was a little surprised.
She must have listened to "Divine Comedy" a lot in her previous life, otherwise how could she have played it when she saved her father.
"There is such a thing!"
Youhuang pretended to be surprised, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Yan Rong was silent for a long time before she said, "Next time you create a clone, remember to make it better. If it weren't for me helping you cover up, you would have been exposed many times."
"Do you know where the Empress's Imperial Master came from?"
Youhuang's answer was irrelevant. He couldn't say that the clone was created by Xue Zun, as that would damage his image as the number one person in the world of cultivation.
Yan Rong said with some disdain: "He is just a casual cultivator who participated in the Immortal Sect's election and was eliminated. He is cheating people. The empress still worships him like a treasure. As for the method of becoming younger... I don't need to explain it."
Youhuang knew for sure that the rejuvenation technique using the blood of young girls, developed by wild monks, was not a good thing.
"When do you plan to take action at the Wushen Marquis Mansion?" Yan Rong suddenly lowered her voice and asked calmly, "If your father were to be the emperor, the Fuguang Dynasty would definitely become even richer and more powerful."
"There is no just cause for this. What was originally a just act has become a rebellion."
You Huang sighed helplessly: "Besides, the current empress only took blood as a bait, and no one was killed... Emperors of all dynasties have done this many times in order to live a few more years. This is not enough to make the Chu family army a righteous army."
"It shouldn't be long." Yan Rong said disapprovingly, "If you use that kind of stuff too much, the effect will gradually weaken. In the end, you will have to drink it every day, otherwise you will become older than before. With the Queen's temperament, she will definitely not allow this to happen."
You Huang immediately thought of "Zheng Bo Defeats Duan Yu Yan" and said calmly, "In this case, Yu Chuxi is not a threat. I am more worried about the forces behind Princess Shude. I have not been able to find out which force is helping her. I didn't expect that there is a force in the human world that can avoid the investigation of the Tianji Pavilion."
"Have you ever thought that if the immortal world can set up a Tianji Pavilion in the human world, the demon world will also have a similar hall, such as..."
"Furong Chunnuan Tower." Youhuang took over the conversation and said, "Why do you in the demon world support a mortal? Do you want to control the Fuguang Dynasty through her?"
"Given the Demon Realm's style of doing things, why not?" Yan Rong suddenly sighed and said, "The Demon Lord failed to refine the ninth-grade elixir into an elixir, so I'm afraid he will plan to attack the tomb deep in the wasteland."
"Besides corpses, what else could there be in the depths of the wasteland?"
Youhuang's mind immediately emerged with the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the battle between gods and demons, and he instinctively showed an expression of resistance.
"Maybe he wants to find the artifact fragments." Yan Rong said, looking at You Huang worriedly: "With your special physique, I'm afraid the Demon Lord will take you with him by force."
"He's crazy." You Huang complained subconsciously, wrinkling his face and said, "With my level of cultivation, I will be torn to pieces by the evil spirit inside or devoured by the residual souls before I even reach the depths. It is impossible for me to reach the heart of the wasteland."
"You don't have to worry too much. The Demon Lord has to make adequate preparations before entering the depths of the wilderness, and he won't set out in the short term."
Yan Rong consoled him and reminded You Huang, "You should also improve your cultivation as soon as possible. If you have Nascent Soul cultivation and enter the depths of the wilderness, there may still be a glimmer of hope."
"I am cultivating in the human world, so it is difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time." You Huang sighed and said, "After next year, I will become a disciple of the Xuexuan Sect. If I am lucky enough to become a disciple of the Jueqing Peak, the Demon Lord should not be able to touch me."
"The Demon Lord will find a way to force you down the mountain." Yan Rong looked at the lights not far away and said, "Your family is your weak spot."
"I've said it before. If he touches my family, he will never be able to ascend successfully." You Huang repeated his words again, his expression cold, "It will take at least sixty years for the Demon Lord to ascend. By that time, I'm afraid my cultivation level will have almost caught up with yours."
"I think I can surpass it." Yan Rong smiled and said, "It's getting late, remember to hand in your poem tomorrow."
"Take a break and give others a chance." You Huang replied indifferently. Yan Rong shook her head helplessly: "I am just passing on the message. It is up to you whether you write poetry or not."
"Walk slowly, don't send."
Youhuang sat down and nodded as a sign of greeting.
Yan Rong turned around and disappeared, leaving behind a message: "After I leave, I'm afraid Xue Zun will come over to find out what happened."
"With his level of cultivation, he can understand the situation without coming here." Youhuang replied disapprovingly, stuffed Daji back into the fox den, and went to the curtained room downstairs.
Inside the curtained room.
The bathtub is already filled with hot water.
Xuanbing came over and helped her tie up her long hair and took off her clothes.
The hot water is brought from Huaixu Pavilion through pipes. The water temperature is just right. After sitting in it for a while, all the pores will open.
Although the cleaning technique is easy to use, it is not as comfortable as soaking in hot water. After soaking for a while, Youhuang felt drowsy and closed his eyes to rest.
Tingxue came in quietly and hung the nightgown she was going to wear next to the stove to warm it up to prevent her icy skin. Seeing that Youhuang was resting, she hung up the clothes and opened the shop, leaving Youhuang alone inside to enjoy the rare relaxing time.
"Chu Youhuang, help me..."
Captain Lin's urgent cry for help suddenly rang out, interrupting Youhuang's peaceful rest with his eyes closed.
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