Chapter 172 - Ancient Bronze Hall

“For how long?”

“As long as you want. As long as you want to, you can play with it anytime.”

“You said so yourself. You bribed me. I didn’t ask for this.”

“Don’t worry, I know how it works.”

“Hey, although we’re fellow disciples, it’s not enough for us to only have a verbal agreement. I’ll write a guarantee and you can sign it.”

“No problem.”

Ji Wuxia quickly took out a small notebook from her storage bag and quickly wrote a guarantee. Yun Lige did not even take a look and directly signed it.

Ji Wuxia smiled and retracted the guarantee letter. Then, she curled her finger. Yun Lige’s face was filled with pain. In the end, he still reluctantly handed over the Primordial Chaos Battle God Spear.

“Junior Sister, you have to keep your promise.”

“Of course. If Master wants to kill you, I’ll definitely help dissuade him.”

Yun Lige: “???”

“Junior Sister, what do you mean? Are you going to tell Master?”

“Of course. With such a huge mistake, we definitely have to tell Master immediately. If anything goes wrong, we’ll all be wiped out.”

“But I just signed the guarantee.”

“You did sign a guarantee letter, but the letter only stated that I need to help you get a lenient punishment. I don’t have to help you hide it.”

“Damn, if that’s the case, I might as well go back and confess to Master myself. Junior Sister, does Master know that you’re so scheming?”

“Master might not know, but you can find out.”

“Then don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Half an hour later…

“Junior Sister, stop hitting me. It hurts… hurts…”

Ji Wuxia rode on Yun Lige and tugged at his ear.

“Do you still want to force me to hide it?”

Yun Lige’s eyes were filled with tears as he shook his head repeatedly.

“No, no.”

“That’s right. In the end, you’re the one who made a huge mistake. If you still want to hide it, you’ll be making more mistakes!”

“As the saying went, honesty begets mercy, and resistance begets severity.

“As for Master, don’t worry. I’ll definitely help you very tactfully. At most, I’ll let Master beat you half to death and definitely not beat you to death. Is that alright?”

What else could Yun Lige say? He could only nod and agree with tears in his eyes.

Only then did Ji Wuxia let go of him and help him rub his ears as if she was coaxing a child.

“Then let’s go. We should go and find Master. Don’t make Master wait.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Wuxia stepped on the wind and left.

Looking at Ji Wuxia’s back, Yun Lige crawled up from the ground, clenched his fists, and his eyes turned red.

“I have to cultivate diligently. I have to rise up! I have to set a small goal first. In three years, I’ll surpass my junior sister and reconstruct my dignity as the Eldest Senior Brother of Zhishui Peak!”

…

On the other side, near the Ancient Ape Tribe, in the Demon Sect’s main camp, You Lan walked into the central army tent with a document.

“Demon Venerable, I’ve already investigated. This woman is the daughter of a female elder from a sect called Little Cloud Sect and an itinerant cultivator living in the Heaven Cloud Mountain. After Little Cloud Sect was destroyed, she went to the Heaven Cloud Mountain to find that senior. That senior’s surname is Lu and his name is Lu Dashan.”

“Where is she now?”

“I don’t know for the time being.”

Ling Xinyue’s expression suddenly turned cold.

“Relay my orders. All the disciples of the holy sect have to mobilize. We have to find that woman. When you find her, kill her without mercy. Burn her bones and scatter her ashes. Don’t leave her soul behind.”

“Yes.”

You Lan replied and heaved a long sigh in her heart. This was the Demon Venerable of the holy Demon Sect she knew.

She was decisive and never delayed.

Previously, the obedient girl who called Lu Xiaoran father simply made her wonder if she had followed a fake Demon Venerable.

“In addition, distribute all the Saint Weapons, Heaven Realm weapons, and armors. Split them according to strength and distribute them starting with the highest rank. Let all the experts of the holy Demon Sect arm themselves. This time, I want to see how the Ancient Ape Tribe intends to keep their arrogance.”

“Understood.”

“I’m going to use the holy my fath… the pill Senior bestowed to me to treat my injuries. Go out. If there’s nothing else, don’t disturb me casually.”

Ling Xinyue almost called out “father” again. She was almost used to it. Fortunately, she stopped in time. Otherwise, Lu Xiaoran would have benefited again.

You Lan, on the other hand, felt somewhat strange. However, she did not know what was strange. She could only nod and then retreat from the central army tent.

“Did the Demon Venerable almost call that guy ‘father’ again just now?”

After a while, she shook her head.

“No, Demon Venerable was only acting. Without that senior around, she definitely wouldn’t want to call that guy ‘father’.”

“After all, she’s our holy Demon Sect’s Demon Venerable!”

In the big tent, Ling Xinyue caressed the small porcelain bottle that contained the medicinal pills in her palm, her eyes revealing the gentleness of a young girl.

“How good would it be if you were really my father?”

No matter how powerful a woman was, she was still a woman. No one knew how heavy the burden on such a huge sect was.

In everyone’s understanding, she was an existence who killed without batting an eye, was ruthless, and had a heaven-defying cultivation.

No one ever considered the fact that hidden under the huge halo of the Demon Sect’s Demon Venerable, she was actually also a woman.

She would also have a soft side. She also needed someone to care for her.

After taking a deep breath, Ling Xinyue quickly calmed her mind, swallowed a few medicinal pills, and began to treat her injuries.

At this moment, she did not have the leisure to think about kinship. What she needed now was to treat her injuries.

…

Time flashed and several days passed in the blink of an eye. Countless matters in the entire Great Zhou were in chaos and were being carried out in an orderly manner.

A few white flowers were tied to the beam of the Ancient Ape Tribe’s ancestral hall, making it look sinister and tragic.

Two new spirit tablets appeared in the ancestral hall.

On the left side, the words “Lover Zi Yun” were written. On the right side, the words “Lover Qing Yu” were written.

A mighty figure stood proudly in the middle of the ancestral hall with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold and gloomy, and his scarlet eyes revealed dense killing intent that seemed to be material.

Behind him stood a woman in a green dress, looking at him affectionately and worriedly.

“Brother Aotian, don’t be too sad. The dead can’t be revived. We still have many things to do.”

He stared at the two spirit tablets and slowly closed his eyes, his knuckles cracking.

“First, it was Zi Yun. Then, it was Qing Yu. Two loved ones in a row died because of the Demon Sect. If I don’t take revenge, I won’t be human anymore!”

The woman in the green dress walked forward leisurely and leaned her small head on Fang Aotian’s broad and firm chest.

“Lu Yi will definitely accompany Brother Aotian to avenge my two sisters.”

Fang Aotian lowered his head to look at Lu Yi’s little head. He caressed her beautiful hair and said with a hint of guilt,

“I’m sorry, Lu Yi. You’ve always been with me and have silently contributed to me for so many years. However, I can’t give you all of my love.”

Lu Yi shook his head and smiled sweetly.

“I don’t want all of your love. I just want to stay with Brother Aotian. As long as I can admire Brother Aotian from a distance every day, I’ll be satisfied.”

Fang Aotian was extremely touched and said gently,

“Don’t worry. No matter how many women I have, my love for every woman is equal. My love that belongs to you will never decrease.”

Lu Yi nodded, her face beaming with happiness.

“I know. Brother Aotian is the best. I’ll always be in your heart.”

That gentle and pleasant appearance made Fang Aotian furious as he developed an inexplicable urge.

However, just as he was thinking, another hot figure in purple clothes strode into the ancestral hall with a solemn expression.

“Aotian, the situation at the front line is very bad. Another team of ours was destroyed by the Demon Sect. A disciple was lucky to escape. He said that the experts from the Demon Sect seem to also be equipped with many Heaven Realm weapons and Saint Realm weapons. I wonder where they got them.”

As soon as he said this, Fang Aotian was immediately furious. His killing intent spread even more, making the two girls unable to help but tremble slightly, their hair standing on end.

“Looks like the Demon Sect should have taken out their wealth. After all, it’s a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It’s impossible for them to not have any savings. However, so what? Competing in weapons with me? Even ten Demon Sects combined won’t be enough to carry my shoes.”

“With my Aotian around, the Demon Sect will definitely be destroyed! ”

Hearing these domineering words, the two girls could not help but be intoxicated. They looked at Fang Aotian with infatuation and admiration.

Their identities were all different. Some were noble, some were mediocre, and some were even cultivation geniuses. Their appearance and figure were even heaven-defying, and they could be considered standard beauties.

They also did not lack suitors. However, for some reason, in their eyes, it seemed that other than Fang Aotian, all the other men were somewhat boring.

“Then what should we do now?”

“Send those sects out. Do they think that I’m giving them benefits for no reason? They took so much of my equipment. How can they not work hard? Let them fight the Demon Sect to stall time for the Ancient Ape Tribe. I want to strengthen the Ancient Ape Tribe again and let the Demon Sect know how powerful I am!”

“Alright! I’ll go and issue the order now.”

After the purple-clothed woman left, Fang Aotian also pinched the flesh of Lu Yi fiercely, making Lu Yi moan. Her beautiful face was red and it was as if she had turned into a soft water snake.

“Brother Aotian ~”

Fang Aotian almost lost control of himself. However, he still knew his limits. After taking a deep breath, he patted her little butt, causing a ripple.

“Good, not today. Get out first. I’m going to start working on serious matters. After I resolve the Demon Sect, I guarantee that I’ll feed you well.”

Lu Yi nodded shyly and left the ancestral hall very obediently.

At this moment, Fang Aotian also took a deep breath and made a strange gesture. In the next moment, an Ancient Bronze Hall immediately appeared in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he directly flew in.

If Lu Xiaoran were here, he would definitely sigh. This thing was somewhat comparable to the Mountain and River State Painting. They were both spatial-type Dharma treasures.