Chapter 368 - The Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race Is Simply Courting Death
Chapter 368: The Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race Is Simply Courting Death
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the way back to Kunlun.
Jiang Lan held the halberd in his hand.
He specially chose a path with fewer people.
Firstly, it was to avoid meeting people and avoid unexpected disputes.
The second was so that he could give the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race a chance to act. If the other party wanted to take revenge, it would be easier for him to get rid of the other party.
However, he was still surprised that the youth was so agitated previously.
He probably wanted him to teach her how to make Hong Ya happy.
Unfortunately, he didn’t know how to.
But the youth indeed treated him better than the others.
Perhaps it was because he was a disciple of the Ninth Summit.
Because he had said that he was from the Ninth Summit when he first came to the inn.
From then on, the youth kept giving him free peanuts.
It never stopped for centuries.
Without further thought, Jiang Lan put away the halberd.
“This is the second one already. But this belongs to the Eighth Prince, right? Was it suitable for the youth to give it to me directly?”
He would return the Eighth Prince to him the next time he met him.
He had no use for it.
However, he could still swing it a few times. After all, this Dharma treasure was not weak.
It was very suitable to practice or act with it.
Of course, this was only on the surface.
On the surface, he had always been using swords.
Most of the time, he used the Seven Stars Sword Technique.
With the halberd, he could use some of his master’s lightning techniques.
His master was also quite proficient in lightning techniques.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Lan walked towards the Ninth Summit.
Along the way, he kept his guard up.
He had initially thought that the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race would come.
However, she did not appear, nor did she target him.
It seemed like the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race wasn’t an ignorant person.
Only those who stayed for a short period of time would dare to do whatever they wanted down there.
Especially those with weaker cultivations.
…
…
That afternoon.
At the old wine inn.
“Young man, where’s my halberd?” the Eighth Prince asked.
“That’s my favorite halberd. I’ve traveled all over the world with it all these years. I rely on it to roast wild animals.
And now you’ve lost it? Are you trying to ruin our years of friendship? I often ask questions to my brother-in-law for you.
The halberd lost control and injured one of Hong Ya’s clansmen. I gave it away,” the youth whispered.
The Eighth Prince stood rooted to the ground, his heart aching.
“That’s my treasure, not yours.”
“I’ve already given it away, what can I do now?” The youth said.
“Please don’t tell me you gave it to the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race as an apology gift, did you?” the Eighth Prince asked.
If the youth dared to nod, he would use his lightning technique to send him off.
He would teach him how to behave.
“No.” The young man shook his head and continued.
“I gave it to Big Brother.”
“Your big brother? Your big brother is not my big brother. You…” At this point, the Eighth Prince was stunned. Then, he recovered from his anger and said.
“You gave it to my brother-in-law?”
“Who else could it be?” The young man asked.
“Oh, that’s fine.” The Eighth Prince was no longer angry. He patted the youth’s shoulder and said.
“My brother-in-law is your brother-in-law. We’ll call each other brothers from now on. Just call me Big Brother too from now on.”
The youth ignored the Eighth Prince.
“By the way, why did you suddenly give my brother-in-law the halberd?” The Eighth Prince picked up some peanuts and asked curiously.
It was as if questioning the youth was just a formality.
“In the morning…” The youth told the Eighth Prince about what happened earlier today.
“Grandpa actually praises Big Brother a lot. I felt that a mere Human Immortal shouldn’t have the right to bully someone even my grandpa praises.
Hence, I decided to strike. Especially since the person getting bullied is my respected Big Brother. Thus, I wanted to use your halberd to teach her a lesson. Unfortunately, Hongya found out about it.”
Pa!
The Eighth Prince slapped the table and stood up.
“What’s the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race doing now?”
“She’s doing something outside,” the youth immediately said.
“Let’s go and teach her a lesson. How dare she bully my brother-in-law. She doesn’t even know that she was on the brink of death.” With that said, the Eighth Prince led the youth outside.
They soon arrived outside and saw Hong Yi from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race in a corner.
She seemed to have been punished to stand there to reflect.
Hong Yi was a little scared when she saw the two of them walking over aggressively.
“You, what are you all planning to do?” Hong Yi asked with a trembling voice.
“I heard that you dared to force my brother-in-law to sell his pot of good wine?” The Eighth Prince moved, preparing to take action.
The youth looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, he felt much more at ease.
“I-I didn’t do anything in the end,” Hong Yi immediately said.
Boom!
Bang!
Crack!
After a long time, the two of them headed towards the inn.
“If Hong Ya asks, say that I was trying to stop you,” the youth said to the Eighth Prince.
“When the time comes, you can just beat her up. I still have a halberd here. Take it. Knock the noble head of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race low.” With that said, the Eighth Prince gave the youth another halberd.
Hong Yi could only watch as the two men left, her hair a little tousled.
She felt wronged.
“Don’t they have pity for beauties?”
Hong Yi thought that she was quite pretty herself.
However, the two of them punched and kicked her without mercy, to the point where even her face seemed to be twisted.
“That’s right, that’s right. Little Brother and Big Brother like to hit people. It is easy to suffer if you get close to them. I am clearly very beautiful too.” A sudden voice sounded behind Hong Yi.
Startled, Hong Yi launched an attack towards her back.
Pa!
A punch landed on Yan Xiyun’s face.
Yan Xiyun had been worried that she would fly away.
But to her surprise…
“It actually doesn’t hurt.” She looked at Hong Yi and said.
“Sister can I—”
Just as Yan Xiyun was about to ask for directions, a young girl walked out of the inn.
Then, she walked towards Yan Xiyun and Hong Yi.
Hong Yi immediately stood up and lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Hong Ya came to Yan Xiyun’s side and took out a handful of peanuts.
Yan Xiyun received it out of habit.
“Big Sister, will you be angry if I tell you that Big Brother often gives me peanuts to eat?”
Hong Ya :”…”
She felt that no one who was with those people was normal.
The human from Kunlun was the same.
Even though the other party looked weak, it was hard to tell how powerful he was.
She was unable to move his mind at all.
Hong Yi…
She was really courting death.
Not to mention, this person was very special. Just based on his identity, he wasn’t someone outsiders like them could offend.
Once they did…
The consequences would be dire.
Unless they did not want their lives anymore.
…
…
On the Ninth Summit.
Jiang Lan stood in the courtyard, watching the white clouds surging in the sky.
He was watching the clouds roll and the peach blossoms fall.
He was trying to calm himself down.
After that, he would begin cultivating.
If possible, he wished to directly cultivate to a higher cultivation realm on the surface now.
It would be best if he could become a perfected Void Refinement cultivator on the surface now.
Then, he could go out and train.
When he returned, he would be a Human Immortal.
He would inform his Senior Sister about it then.
For some reason, he wanted to tell his Senior Sister about the news of his advancement first.
Perhaps it was because he had gotten used to it.
In the evening.
Jiang Lan turned around and entered the Netherworld Cave.
At present, the aura seeping out from the Netherworld was still not weak. The plant and vegetative egg still couldn’t enter it yet.
It would be very damaging to them.
“I wonder how long this seclusion will last.”
Jiang Lan, who was sitting cross-legged in the Netherworld Cave, felt that he couldn’t enter closed-door cultivation for too long.
This was because his hidden cultivation had almost reached the perfected Void Refinement Realm.
His master should have made some arrangements for him to advance to become an immortal.
Perhaps so.