Chapter 668 - 668: Ancestor Qin Huai!

Chapter 668 - 668: Ancestor Qin Huai!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Only a handful of disciples attempted to enter Qingzhou to spread their teachings, but the border guards took them down,” Gou Jie reported.

Qin Huai massaged his temples. “They’re most likely brewing a larger scheme. We can’t underestimate the Sacred Heart Sect.”

After discussing more intricacies, Gou Jie left to buy information on the routes of the nine kings.

Surveying the world around him, Qin Huai mused, “What a strange turn of events,” finding it amusing that the white tiger clan leader was trading information of such importance.

He then departed, soaring through the skies, covering vast distances of terrain until he reached the outskirts of Qingzhou City – the ruins of the bronze world.



“Brother Qin!”

There, Zhang Youji awaited him, accompanied by over ten people in Daoist robes. The round, rotund man leading the group was a familiar face to Qin Huai from the secret realm of Pingwang.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Qin Huai greeted jovially, “Greetings, fat Daoist priest!”

Uncle Master Fei’s face twitched in annoyance, shooting a glare at Zhang Youji.

Unperturbed, Zhang Youji introduced, “Senior Uncle Fei is a renowned expert in array formations from the True Path Sect. He and his disciples maintain the sect’s protective array throughout the year.”

Understanding the dire situation, Qin Huai hoped to restore the bronze world array to fortify defenses against the six royal clans. Aware of the limited strength in Qingzhou and his own uncertainties facing formidable king tiers, he had communicated this concern. Eager to assist, Zhang Youji stepped in.

“We’ve spent days surveying Qingzhou, referencing ancient texts and examining remnants of the aged, yet surprisingly well-preserved bronze formations, ” Zhang Youji explained. “The primary challenge now is restoring the main array, mainly due to a shortage of spirit stones.”

After processing all this, Qin Huai pinpointed the crux of the issue: funds. But having pillaged the six royal clans, Qingzhou now had an ample supply of spirit stones.

The river flowed towards Qingzhou and was bustling with vessels heading that way. The traffic was dense, and among the throng, his boat barely caught attention.

A woman, dressed in light, enticing attire, nestled in his arms, adding to the boat’s inconspicuousness amid the busy river traffic.

“My lord, I have this constant uneasy feeling, as if something is about to happen, ” the woman said in a gentle voice, filled with apprehension.

He comforted her, “Don’t worry. This mission is critical. The white tiger clan’s leader is personally overseeing it. With the strategies laid out by the masters of the six great royal clans and the Qilin clan’s cloud pavilion covering our plans, even the powerful Qingzhou can’t predict our movements...

“That Qin Huai might pose a threat, but he can’t harm us until we reach Qingzhou,” the man confidently stated. He was a king of the Qilin clan, involved in the nine kings’ strategy to assassinate Qin Huai.

Her worried expression eased. “Given the combined strength of the six royal clans, they should at least get to Qin Huai, right? But, there’s this rumor about the abundant ancestral blood in our clan...”

The man dismissed her concerns with a wave. “It’s all speculation. Unless someone sees the real ancestral blood, they wouldn’t dare make any moves. And as for Qin Huai, if he does have it...” He paused and smirked. “The six royal clans might elevate him to an ancestral rank!”

The notion of a human uncovering the ancestral path, which the royal clans sought for ages, seemed preposterous. The man, pondering this, decided to rest and said, “I need a nap.”

Boom!

Suddenly, a gust of wind rocked the ship. After a momentary turmoil, calm returned, with passengers mumbling their frustrations.

Inside the cabin, an enigmatic bronze slate lay on the floor. The man and woman, now awake, gazed in astonishment at the scene before them.

He glanced skyward, shock evident in his eyes. “How did you find me?”

Hovering above, a dashing man in a black robe gazed down, a playful smile on his lips. “How can an ancestor not know the intentions of his descendants?” Qin Huai teased.

On the ground, the combined forces of the true dragon, the mountain giant, the king corpse, and Qin Huai unleashed a formidable king’s force, like a massive tidal wave..