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Lu You ignored Mo You and Mo Yue's complicated gazes and did not ask for their thoughts. Instead, he turned his gaze to Hong Ling and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Brother Hong, can you silently write those two scriptures for me?" Although he seemed to be asking, he had actually crushed the youth's entire body with all his might, causing Hong Ling's blood to boil and a trickle of blood to form at the corner of his mouth.

"Does Brother Lu think it's possible? These scriptures from the ancient era all contained mysterious and unpredictable powers. I will silently write it down. I am afraid that the heavenly tribulation that exists in the world will descend and completely destroy me and those scriptures. For such a powerful secret art, besides the creator himself, only their direct descendants or powerhouses capable of resisting heavenly tribulation would be able to write it down. Brother Lu, do you think that I can resist the divine tribulation triggered by these scriptures? " Hong Ling coldly asked, looking down on Lu You's actions.

Although Lu You was currently a Yanhuang Mirror's Artifact Spirit, he did not seem to fit this broken Imperial Equipment very well. The fusion of the two was not perfect either; Yan Huang taking the initiative to destroy two of the scriptures was evidence. The reason why Hong Ling was able to see through Lu You's actual body, aside from the Five-clawed Golden Dragon s that were being quickly formed in the Divine Court, was that he also possessed an invisible force that broke apart the layers of Authentic Qi barriers on Lu You's body. He was now certain that the thing that had taken the initiative to remove these barriers was the Yanhuang Mirror itself.

Only, Hong Ling still didn't know what Lu You wanted to do by kidnapping him into the Witch Clan. Even Sun Jia, the little fatty whom Mo You and Mo Yue called "Holy Son" had appeared for a reason that Hong Ling did not understand. However, he didn't need to think about it.

"Brother Hong Ling, although I lost the chance to learn the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame myself, but fortunately, you managed to learn that technique right? In the Heaven Desolate Mystic Realm, I once had the good fortune to see a newly formed Kun Steel undergoing heavenly tribulation. I believe that this piece of Kun Steel was created by Brother Hong Ling! " Lu You stared at Hong Ling with shining eyes, "According to what I know, in the ancient times, every single Rage King could have created a complete Kun Steel and used it to forge a powerful saint artifact, or even a Imperial Equipment! Since Brother Hong Ling has learned the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Flame, you should be able to help me recover this Yanhuang Mirror! "

"Repair the Yanhuang Mirror?" Hong Ling stared at Lu You, "Brother Lu, are you joking? With me, an insignificant early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator, wanting to repair a dilapidated ancient Imperial Equipment? Not to mention me, even some of the legendary Grandmasters would not be able to do it! "

Seeing him reject it, Lu You laughed, as if he agreed with Hong Ling's opinion, but with a wave of his hand, an ancient book made of gold leaf appeared in his hands.

"I know this is a little difficult, but if brother Hong had this Godly Mt. Tai, then things would be different. At that time, with the help of my entire Witch Clan and the power from my Upper Realm, I will definitely be able to repair this Yanhuang Mirror in one go! "

Lu You casually threw the Godly Art of Heavenly Arts in his hands over, and the ancient book made of gold leaf flew in front of Hong Ling.

"Brother Hong, this Heavenly Arts God Codex was obtained from the Ancient Tomb of Everlast's secret plane. It is an alchemy essence obtained from generations of desolate kings in the ancient times. Even in the current Chu and the surrounding empires, it would definitely be one of the best Alchemy Grimoires. Moreover, the introduction to alchemy in the Heavenly Palace's Grimoire was very complete and had formed a unique system. From the knowledge of the various materials, to the introduction and mastery of refining, as well as the forging methods of various levels, as well as the things that he needed to pay attention to, were detailed in the records. Brother Hong, with such a divine scripture, I wouldn't be surprised if you were to successfully forge a Imperial Equipment in the future. If you truly wish to help me, I am willing to give you the Godly Mystical Heaven Arts Manual, and will never make things difficult for you again! "

Hong Ling caught hold of the Heavenly Arts God Scripture suspiciously. He casually flipped it open, and what entered his eyes was an innumerable amount of ancient seal characters. He was carefully staring at these seal texts when an inexplicable force flowed into his hands from the golden book. When that power entered his body, it actually followed the meridians through which he normally summoned the Sacred Flame and started circulating on its own. Bang! Suddenly, a dark golden Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame condensed in his hands, igniting this ancient golden book. The entire ancient book was wrapped in flames and it automatically flipped through the pages, yet it was not incinerated. It floated silently in the air, emitting dark golden flames. Strands of golden colored flowing light flowed out from the flames. Before Hong Ling could react, it fiercely crashed into the center of his brows and rushed into his Divine Court.

Hong Ling's eyes turned black, and his consciousness instantly appeared in his own Divine Court. Ancient seal characters began to slowly engrave themselves into his Divine Court, completely imprinting the entire Heavenly Arts God Scripture into his mind. Inside the Divine Hall, the young Primordial Spirit was quietly standing under the sky, staring at the seal script, dazed. The Primordial Spirit continued to chant these ancient texts, as if there was an invisible force that was slowly revealing the secrets of these seal texts to him. After Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit completely memorized these scriptures, the scriptures that were condensed in the sky above the Divine Court slowly disappeared. The Heavenly Arts God Codex, which had originally been ignited by the Heavenly Sacred Flame, once again closed the page and quietly returned it to the hands of the youth.

"Congratulations, brother Hong, you actually obtained the inheritance of the God of Heaven Arts!" Lu You floated in mid air and congratulated Hong Ling. However, his eyes were filled with envy. The alchemy knowledge gained from the previous generation of Rage Kings was extremely valuable even in the ancient times. Such a fortuitous encounter was casually given to a youth who was only at the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit. How could he not be jealous and upset?

"This is all thanks to Brother Lu. Otherwise, how else would I have the ability to obtain the blood and sweat of so many seniors?" Hong Ling smiled, this Lu You was truly a good person. The method to refine the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame gifted by the youth and the method to devour the heavenly fated star were both burnt and destroyed by Lu You's parasitic Yanhuang Mirror while Hong Ling himself obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Arts God Tome Monument. This completely different result was, it could not be said to be a huge irony.

Lu You looked at Hong Ling's calm eyes, not knowing what to say. Even Little Fatso Sun Jia and Witch Clan Holy Maiden Mo Yue were staring at the youth. Even the High Priest Mo You seemed to be somewhat calm, but looking at the auras churning around his body, he actually wasn't calm at all.

"Brother Hong Ling, I believe that you also know that three days from now, the day of Witch Clan's Sorcerer Sacrifice will come. At that time, I will need your help to completely repair this Yanhuang Mirror!" Lu You bowed and said with a smile.

"That's only natural, since I took brother Lu's God Arts Tome, I will naturally help you restore your Yanhuang Mirror!" Hong Ling nodded and replied. Right now, the situation was even worse than before. Even he had no choice but to bow his head in defeat. In front of a powerful Imperial Equipment like Lu You, even if he wanted to play tricks, it was impossible.

"Since that's the case, Mo Yue Mo You, please help me send Brother Hong back to his room to rest so that the Sorcerer's Sacrifice can gather energy in three days. As for you, little fatty, you stay behind. I have something to say to you! Lu You stared at Sun Jia and laughed.

Fatty's expression instantly changed. From the start until now, he had always been a spectator. He never expected that Lu You would call out his name at this moment. Hong Ling looked at the fatty's sad face and sighed.

"Brother Lu, I am your friend, Brother Sun. I can't bear leaving him here alone!"

The fatty looked towards Hong Ling with grateful eyes. If Hong Ling, Mo Yue and Mo You all left the Underground Palace, leaving him with the powerful Artifact Spirit, who knows what kind of tricks the tour would play. As long as Hong Ling and the Little Demoness were here, he wouldn't need to worry about Lu You's threat.

Hong Ling looked at the Fatty's grateful expression and felt a chill run down his spine. Little Fatso's gaze was really too gentle, so gentle that it was alluring. It wasn't just him, but even Lu You, who was floating in mid-air, felt a chill run down his spine.

"It seems like Brother Hong is worried that I'll hurt this little fatty?" Lu You laughed and said, "In fact, this little fatty is the holy son of my Witch Clan. His status is the same as Mo Yue, how could I possibly harm him?!"

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Lu You shook his head. Even if he wanted to hurt the little fatty, it would be impossible. At present, even though he was a Artifact Spirit of Yanhuang Mirror, he had a contract with it to protect his Witch Clan. As the holy son of the Witch Clan, he naturally did not dare to make a move against the little fatty.

"I believe not only Brother Hong, even Mo Yue and Mo You would like to know what the Sorcerer's Sacrifice is!" Lu You sighed, "The so-called Sorcerer Sacrifice is actually a sacrificial ceremony that occurs every thousand years in Witch Clan. As for the Sacrificial Ceremony, it was to draw out the power of the Upper Realm and use it to repair Yanhuang Mirror s. Witch Clan are actually the remnants of the ancient Grand Xia Empire! "

Lu You carelessly touched the Yanhuang Mirror behind him, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"As Brother Hong has said, I am indeed a Golden-winged Great Peng. However, I myself am not a demon, but am from the Brahma World! The so-called Brahma World, in current words, was the Buddhist world. The creatures of the Brahma World only cultivated Fragrant Flame Desire Power and after death, they could condense sariras. After transforming into a great roc, some will choose to enter the demon realm, while others will choose to enter the Buddhist realm. I am the latter! In the ancient times, I was ordered to descend to the Grand Xia Empire to teach. By chance and coincidence, I formed a good relationship with someone in the Grand Xia Imperial Palace and took on the position of the Imperial Advisor. After the fall of Da Xia Empire, I also died in battle, and then merged my sariras into the Yanhuang Mirror. As for the process, I can't reveal too much. Anyway, I won't hurt you. At the end of the day, the Sorcerer's Sacrifice was meant to awaken the royal bloodline of the Grand Xia once more. As for the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, he was actually the owner of the bloodline of the imperial clan of the Grand Xia. The Yanhuang Mirror and I have an agreement. Once we complete the Sorcerer's Sacrifice and repair the Yanhuang Mirror, we can break free from the Yanhuang Mirror's restrictions and return to the Brahma World to cultivate our abilities anew! "

Lu You spoke in an astonishing voice.

"Of course, if you want to grow up quickly after reincarnating, the two secret arts in Brother Hong's possession are definitely the best choice!"