Chapter 43 Return to Douluo Continent! Demons Run Wild, Gods Plot Against Each Other!
"Although our Myriad Beasts Heaven is at the bottom of the Heavenly Court, its importance is by no means inferior. Spirit beasts can be used for more than just food!"
The pig farmer said as he walked.
"The immortal robes, elixirs, magical artifacts, talismans... anything related to demonic beasts falls within the scope of our Myriad Beasts Heaven's business!"
The three of them went around to the back of a palace that had the words "Weapon Refining Pavilion" written on it.
The scene before my eyes,
Shui Bing'er and Xue Di were instantly stunned.
All sorts of magical treasures were piled up like small mountains, lying on the ground like garbage.
The glint of swords and the aura of blades soared into the sky, accompanied by the roars of tigers and the howls of dragons.
Even with pig farmers blocking the way,
The two of them were still forced to turn pale by the invisible pressure!
"So many magical artifacts... are they really so casual about them?"
Before the sky, countless people were also overwhelmed by the aura of these countless magical treasures, making it hard for them to breathe.
The same question arose in my mind!
"A magical artifact? It is indeed a magical artifact,"
The pig farmer curled his lip.
"But they're all useless junk."
"Scrap metal?"
As you get closer,
Sure enough, several strongmen were seen moving about like ants.
They threw one magical artifact after another into a huge, blazing furnace.
"What...are they doing?" Shui Bing'er asked, bewildered.
"Just dispose of the scrap!"
The pig farmer casually pulled a long stick from the pile of junk and swung it through the air!
"roar--!!"
The dragon's roar was deafening, and wherever the wind from the staff passed, it seemed as if space itself was cleaved open!
"This...this is a piece of junk?!"
Shui Bing'er and Xue Di were shaken by the aftershocks, and this was only because the pig herder had restrained his power.
They were filled with doubt, so they looked again!
Those magical treasures still shimmered with a dazzling light.
Intimidating!
Even just a sword, its aura is dazzling at first glance.
This thing... is actually a piece of junk?
They're going to destroy them all?!
Inside the offering hall.
The two Douluo left behind, Qianjun and Jiangmo, had their eyes almost popping out of their sockets and were trembling uncontrollably.
That stick... that dragon soul power... it was practically tailor-made for them!
Their martial spirit, the "Dragon Coiling Staff," originally contained a dragon spirit.
If we could obtain this magical artifact, our martial spirit might truly advance to a higher level...
Such a treasure.
It's just a "useless item"?!
Light Feather Douluo, Serpent Spear Douluo, Sword Douluo, and other weapon-type spirit masters from the Clear Sky Sect,
They also found magical artifacts that were compatible with their own martial spirits among that pile of "waste".
I felt the trembling and longing emanating from the Martial Soul.
Raising the same question,
Such a treasure is actually just a useless piece of junk?!
"Old Snakeskin, dealing with junk again? What went wrong this time?"
The pig farmer called out to a small old man beside the furnace.
"Old pig farmer, it's a minor problem, a minor problem... it's just that the cooking time was a little off, and those old men weren't satisfied..."
The pig farmer looked down and examined the stick in his hand closely. Sure enough, there was a tiny crack on the stick.
He snapped his hands together.
With a "click",
The stick broke in two!
The pig farmer's face darkened:
"You're way off...and that's not just a little bit bad!"
Seeing this scene,
Both Jiangmo and Qianjun were heartbroken.
But the pig farmer casually broke it apart.
It had a significant deterrent effect.
How terrifying must that be?!
"I'll take a few back for the dolls to play with, is that alright?"
The pig farmer then changed the subject.
"Take it, take it! I was just wondering about it..."
The pig farmer didn't stand on ceremony and turned to greet Shui Bing'er and Xue Di:
"Ten items per person, take whatever you like!"
"Is... this really okay?"
Shui Bing'er was still hesitant to reach out.
"Although it's a useless item, it's more than enough for the younger generation in the lower realms!"
As the pig herder spoke, he casually picked up a sickle-shaped magical artifact and clenched his five fingers.
"Snap!"
The ritual implement broke instantly.
Bibi Dong, watching from the sky, felt a pang in her heart.
"I can also help you check it out."
He added casually.
Yang Wudi, far away on the Douluo Continent, was staring intently at the long spear that Shui Bing'er had picked up.
I was so excited I was trembling all over!
That gun!
Unstoppable, filled with killing intent, and seemingly containing a trace of spatial power... it was simply made for him!
He secretly swore an oath!
We'll wait for Shui Bing'er to come back, no matter the cost!
Even if it's as a slave or servant,
I absolutely must get my hands on it!
Gu Yuena was also skilled with a gun; when she saw Shui Bing'er pick up that long spear,
My heart stirred involuntarily.
This is far superior to her Silver Dragon Spear!
If one were to receive the blessing of this spear...
She was even confident she could take on the God of Asura one-on-one!
If Shui Bing'er can bring the gun back,
She is willing to use...
Before she could decide what to exchange it for, Shui Bing'er looked at it and put the gun back in its original place!
Yang Wudi was so angry he almost vomited blood.
How can you be so clueless?!
This is absolutely infuriating!
Gu Yuena also felt a pang of regret and disappointment.
But then I thought about it again,
Even if Shui Bing'er were willing to trade with her, she probably wouldn't have anything of equal value to offer in exchange...
The garbage dump behind the weapon refining pavilion
This is just the first stop.
Then he took them to visit the alchemy workshop, the fairy garment palace, and the spirit food workshop...
Shui Bing'er was careful in her selection, examining each item repeatedly.
Xue Di is a woman of few words, but she has a keen eye.
They specifically choose items that are extremely cold or made of special materials.
These are all downstream organizations in the Wan Shou Tian slaughter industry chain, and the pig farmers have some connections with them.
Nobody will stop you from picking up some trash!
at the same time,
Ning Rongrong, who was busy visiting various influential figures, was also not idle.
Pull a blade of grass here...
Pick up a bird feather there...
Gradually, I accumulated some loose change in my pocket.
Although they couldn't compare to Shui Bing'er's internal channels, each one was a treasure she had never seen before.
Before the canopy of heaven, all the various factions were already plotting their moves.
With their return date fast approaching, everyone's eyes were fixed on the things in Shui Bing'er and Ning Rongrong's hands.
They were figuring out how to get a piece of the pie.
Spirit Hall.
The atmosphere inside the hall was heavy as several elders and Bibi Dong discussed the matter.
"If I had known this would happen, I should have taken control of his family from the beginning..."
Demon Bear Douluo slammed his fist on the table, his face full of regret.
"It's pointless to say these things now."
Spirit Kite Douluo shook his head.
"In my opinion, we could try exchanging them; they must need something!"
"I'm afraid they no longer value the treasures we possess!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo frowned.
"Don't forget, Ning Rongrong is backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Shui Bing'er is also close to the Heaven Dou Royal Family. If these two join forces, the situation on the continent will be overturned in an instant!"
They may not be close friends!
Tuoba hope pondered for a moment,
"Perhaps we can continue with His Holiness the Pope's previous plan, win over Shui Bing'er's family, and have them join the Spirit Hall. With our combined strength, we can seize the opportunity to unify the continent first!"
Bibi Dong tapped her fingers lightly on the armrest of the throne, then suddenly spoke:
"Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo are still serving in the Underworld... Perhaps, we can start from here!"
Everyone was taken aback, then their eyes lit up.
Yes,
The two of them wield considerable power in the underworld, capable of capturing souls and controlling life and death.
The prehistoric world is so dangerous, who wouldn't want to have an extra way out?
Perhaps this will actually move Shui Bing'er and get her to join the Spirit Hall...
Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace
Avalanche was facing the mirror, meticulously trimming his mustache.
A wicked smile occasionally curled at the corners of his mouth.
He took a liking to the bottle of White Water Pill in Shui Bing'er's hand.
Although there are some side effects, the efficacy is greatly reduced, and after taking it, one may experience black smoke emanating from the body and diarrhea...
However, it can alter one's aptitude and increase cultivation by at least two hundred years.
Absolutely great value for money!
His plan was to use his beauty and imperial power...
Try to seduce Shui Bing'er!
Add to that a sense of national pride and patriotism, and you're guaranteed a shoo-in...
certainly,
He also did not forget the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The gifts sent to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School these days
One car after another,
They adopted an extremely humble posture.
He figured that once Ning Rongrong returned, he would definitely get a share of the benefits!
"The two who have returned are both from Tian Dou. I, Xue Beng, am destined by Heaven!" Xue Beng said confidently.
Bottom of the Lake of Life
The several ferocious beasts were also discussing the matter.
Brigitte looked at the bird feather that Ning Rongrong had picked up.
I'm extremely tempted.
That life force resonated with her so well that it might help her bloodline undergo a transformation!
Di Tian then looked at the Black Dragon Sword in Shui Bing'er's hand.
Unforgettable
The sword gleamed with dark light, and dragon patterns flickered within it; it seemed as if it had been tailor-made for him…
"But the human world is full of powerful people. If we go there rashly, we might end up becoming the 'treasure' instead of getting the treasure."
Although Xiong Jun was impulsive, he wasn't stupid.
"Besides... what do we have to offer in exchange?"
The King of Ten Thousand Demons smiled bitterly.
"Soul bones? They probably wouldn't even consider them."
One fear is being besieged and attacked by powerful humans.
Secondly, they couldn't offer anything of equal value. Thirdly... they were still hoping that Shui Bing'er could take care of Gu Yuena, who was about to go to the prehistoric world...
After discussing for a long time,
Nothing was discussed...
The realm of gods.
The five great god-kings are also plotting this.
"How dare a mere Nascent Soul cultivator possess so many treasures?"
"Asura God said coldly."
After the fall of the Sea God and the Dragon Transformation Festival, the divine realm reassessed its own strength.
According to Xiaotianquan,
The Dragon Clan were the overlords of the primordial world, and their strength should be comparable to that of the Heavenly Court!
That puddles of dragon urine
This seems to confirm that...
Therefore, the shrimp soldiers of the Dragon Palace should be roughly equal in strength to the pig herders of the Heavenly Court.
Both are at the Celestial Immortal level!
The Sea God was ambushed by Shen Gongbao and his strength was damaged, but he was still able to withstand a blow from the shrimp soldier and survive.
Based on this calculation, their God-King's strength should be similar to that of shrimp soldiers and pig herders.
Although it is far from being able to rival the Heavenly Emperor as previously estimated,
The difference is huge.
But at least... he could be as revered in the primordial world as that pig herder!
He's a big shot in the area, after all!
This was some consolation for their wounded hearts!
"What Shura said is absolutely right!"
"Now that those two have returned, we have plenty of ways to control them. If they behave themselves, we'll grant them a favor and spare their lives so they can continue exploring the primordial world for us!"
"Otherwise... Hmph!"
The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes and echoed, looking completely confident.
Why go to such extremes?
"They can enter the primordial world, but their relatives cannot. If they could exchange their divine positions for supreme treasures, they would surely be willing!"
The God of Life frowned and made the suggestion.
"The existence of these two individuals and the fall of the Sea God have severely damaged the authority of the divine realm!"
The Asura God's voice turned cold.
"We must use swift and decisive measures to restore the dignity of the divine realm!"
The Kind God King added:
"The reason we didn't immediately act when the Sea God fell is for this very reason!"
"Perfect for using them to establish our authority!"
"Well, let's try diplomacy first, then resort to force! Hopefully they'll... know what's good for them!"
The evil god-king chose a compromise solution, which was the final word.
...
"Give my regards to Hyotei and Shiro... Tell them I'm doing well!"
Xue Di placed an ice crystal pendant in Shui Bing'er's hand and whispered.
Shui Bing'er nodded emphatically.
However, Xiaotianquan didn't believe Ning Rongrong's claim that she was "about to be teleported away."
I thought she was up to her old tricks again.
He simply used a spell to freeze her in place.
"You damn dog! I'll definitely tell your master when I get back!"
Ning Rongrong was both angry and annoyed, and secretly vowed to give Yang Jian a good scolding when she returned.
The next second,
Her figure suddenly blurred and faded away, disappearing into the air like ripples on water.
The Celestial Hound's eyes widened, and it rubbed its eye sockets with its paws.
"...A ghost?! A real ghost?!"
He turned to report to Yang Jian, but then remembered that Yang Jian and his sister were still inside the Daoyuan Hall.
I dare not disturb you...
Looking at the empty ground, the Celestial Hound scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.
...
Douluo Ocean.
At this moment, on the vast sea, five figures are desperately fleeing.
A group of sea spirit beasts chased after them, occasionally spitting out a water arrow.
They were forced to dodge in a sorry state!
"Oh no... the Flying Sausages are about to expire!"
"This vast ocean, Xiangxiang and I alone can't carry everyone out of it!"
"What's more, there's this pack of beasts behind them..."
Ma Hongjun was sweating profusely with anxiety.
"Run! Hold out for as long as you can!"
Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot.
"At worst, we'll fight them to the death!"
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips tightly, her eyes filled with determination.
Only Oscar, while fleeing, couldn't help but look back:
"If Rongrong goes back the way she came... wouldn't she just run right into this horde of soul beasts?"
"Worry about yourself first!"
A gaping maw suddenly burst forth from the seabed; the Demon Orca King had already caught up!
After cleaning up the mess on Poseidon Island,
He learned from the other sea spirit beasts that these people were the core divine testers of Seagod Island.
Let the tiger return to the mountain?
That's not his style!
"Soul Fusion Skill - Netherworld White Tiger!"
"Phoenix Roars to the Sky—!!"
The group fought back desperately, but their attacks were like tickling the whale king.
"It's over...it's really over..."
"You beast! How dare you—!!"
Just when everyone was in despair, a sharp claw light pierced through the air!
Ning Rongrong appeared like a divine warrior descending from the heavens, blocking the way for everyone.
"No...it's impossible..."
The Demon Orca King felt an overwhelming force, beyond comprehension, crushing down upon him.
It can't understand!
How could this human, who has only been a dog's apprentice for a few days, possess such terrifying strength?
The mighty ruler of the deep sea,
They didn't even have a chance to resist.
"Pfft—!!"
A flash of claw light,
The massive body of the demonic orca king was cut into several pieces, and its blood instantly stained the sea red.
A scarlet 100,000-year-old soul ring slowly emerged.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others were all dumbfounded.
Greed uncontrollably welled up in his eyes.
A 100,000-year soul ring... must also be accompanied by a 100,000-year soul bone!
Ning Rongrong didn't even glance at it.
She wouldn't even accept this kind of "trash" as a gift.
"Zhuqing, are you alright?"
"Rongrong! You...you're too strong!"
"If it weren't for you, we would really be done for here!"
The group suppressed their desire for spirit rings and spirit bones.
They quickly surrounded them.
They can still distinguish what is more important right now.
Ning Rongrong frowned deeply: "How did it get like this? Where is the High Priest?"
"You still don't know?"
Dai Mubai's expression darkened.
"When we withdrew, all seven guardians of the sacred pillars had perished in battle!"
"The High Priest has been defeated... and has been abducted by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King!"
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