Five Elements Heaven - Chapter 713 Requiem Township
Master Shao was walking down the street with his hands behind his back, and a middle-aged man in white was half a step behind, accompanying him along the way.
This is a newly built city.
No, it can’t be called a city yet. You can see traces of new construction everywhere, just like a big construction site.
Although it was already night, there were bright lights and a lively scene everywhere. Surrounding the city, towering peaks are like sharp swords thrust into the night. It seems that this place is located in a hidden valley, Master Shao thought to himself. He glanced at the shape of the mountain and searched in his mind, but he couldn’t remember anything that matched the characteristics of these mountains.
Master Shao asked: What is the name of this place?
The man following him quickly said: Requiem Township.
Requiem Township?
Master Shao was moved in his heart and asked, What’s the significance of this name?
The man explained: Your Excellency once said that this place was an ancient blessed place. After death, the soul will rest here and enjoy eternal peace.
Master Shao smiled: That’s a good statement.
I looked up at the top of my head. The stars in the sky were blurry, as if separated by a thin layer of water curtain. Master Shao has extraordinary eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that this thin layer of light curtain is different from the ordinary.
What is in the sky?
That is the ancient ban. The man’s voice was full of pride: It is also the only ancient ban that has been found to be functioning so far. Once the ancient ban is opened, the valley will be completely isolated from the outside world before it is exhausted. Even the Grandmaster can’t. There’s absolutely no way we can be found.
So you can’t get out either?
No one can get out. The man chuckled and said, We are a mixed company. At such a critical moment, it is better to be safe to prevent anyone from leaking the news.
Master Shao’s heart sank, and he said casually: You are so lucky to be able to find even the ancient blessed land and forbidden areas.
The man looked enthusiastic and said proudly: It can be seen that the fortune of the world favors our society.
He chuckled and said: For example, the key to Red Eyes is now in our hands. What does Master Shao think?
Master Shao was not angry: You haven’t unlocked the key yet.
It’s a matter of time. The man was full of confidence: When it comes to refining [Heaven’s Heart], Master Shao is unparalleled. But when it comes to research on red pupils, our guild is probably the only one that can be compared with the Beast Gu Palace.
Each one has his or her own merits. Master Shao nodded, and then said noncommittally, But if you want to use the Demon Suppressing Well to dissolve the God Statue Tubu, I’m afraid it won’t be that easy.
The man praised: Master Shao’s eyes are as bright as a torch.
Master Shao was a little surprised: Oh, do you have other methods? If it’s confidential, I won’t tell you.
The man smiled slightly: It doesn’t matter that Master Shao is one of our own. Besides, even the Grandmaster can’t fly out of this place now.
He paused for a moment and saw Master Shao listening, feeling a little proud: The statue of Tubu is indeed powerful, but no matter how tyrannical it is, can it protect the soul?
Soul? Master Shao was stunned: You start with the soul?
The man smiled but didn’t answer.
Master Shao frowned, his mind full of doubts: You can actually start with the soul! How to get this soul?
The man said meaningfully: Master Shao, what is the name of this place?
Requiem Township, didn’t you just say…
Master Shao suddenly opened his eyes wide and was stunned on the spot.
The man looked proud.
At this time, he happened to reach the end of the street, and a tall tree came into Shao’s field of vision. The dense crown of the tree exuded a soft white light, which was indescribably peaceful and peaceful.
Master Shao subconsciously said: This is…
The man took a look and said, That’s the requiem tree.
Requiem tree?
Master Shao noticed that there was something special about this name. Could it be that Requiem Township had something to do with this tree?
At this moment, the man who was always very enthusiastic said calmly: The front is a forbidden area of our association. If Master Shao is interested, you can visit it at will when he joins our association.
Master Shao’s expression returned to normal: Then go back.
After that, he turned around and returned to his residence. He had a feeling that his move made the core member of the Patriarchate next to him relax a lot. It seems that this requiem tree is probably the key to the Patriarch’s ability to crack the red pupil.
New achievements of the Patriarchate?
However, what made him feel a little strange was that the tree seemed familiar.
It seems… I seem to have seen it somewhere?
This is a strange room.
The walls, floor and ceiling were all the same gray, empty and empty except for a door.
In the room, Hong Rongyan was reading the letter in her hand word for word.
After investigating the defection of Master Shao, the master of the Beast Gu Palace, my subordinates found some clues…
After a while, the letter in his hand turned into a cloud of ash and disappeared.
He raised his head with a strange expression and said to himself: I see.
After thinking quietly for a moment, his expression returned to normal. With a hand and a gentle wipe on his face, he changed his face and turned into a woman with a cold temperament.
He pushed open the door, and a roar of noise rushed towards him.
Stepping out of the room, he saw a huge square and bustling crowds of people. The door behind him disappeared like spreading ripples.
Hong Rong frowned imperceptibly. There had never been so many people in the thatched cottage since its establishment.
While walking among the crowd, two people chatting caught his attention.
Any clues?
No, How about you?
No. Are the Patriarchs all a bunch of fucking rats? Which cave did they hide in! Oh, my bounty!
You don’t have much ability, can you challenge the blood of the God of Tianxin City?
Change the place. The clue is definitely not in the thatched cottage. The thatched cottage was built by the Patriarch. Can it still leave us a clue?
That’s not necessarily true. Haven’t you noticed that there are more and more people in the thatched cottage.
There are more and more. Don’t tell me, this thing is quite convenient. It is more convenient to send messages than anything else.
With so many people, how will the Patriarch react? If there is no reaction, everyone can enter the thatched cottage if they want. If it were you, wouldn’t you have closed the thatched cottage a long time ago? Or not allow others to enter.
Maybe the patriarch won’t care.
There is another possibility.
What’s possible?
The Patriarchate has no way to close the thatched cottage or prevent people from entering. Their level of control over the thatched cottage is not as high as everyone thinks.
What you said seems to be right…
When the voices of the two people gradually faded away, Hong Rongyan turned around silently and left the thatched cottage.
A huge ancient tree has slender and soft light threads hanging down, like the tentacles of countless jellyfish.
Soft light poured down, and many people were sitting cross-legged under the tree. Between their eyebrows, there is a light thread piercing the connection.
The staff on duty in the hall saw Hong Rongyan arriving and quickly stepped forward to salute: Sir!
The red face nodded slightly: Is Chitong here?
not yet.
Keep on duty.
yes!
Hong Rongyan, who was about to leave, suddenly asked: Can the thatched cottage be closed?
Ah, closing the thatched cottage? Sir, the thatched cottage cannot be closed.
Hong Rongyan nodded: Oh, I forgot.
At this moment, someone rushed over with a happy face: Sir, the Demon Suppressing Well has responded!
The bright red blood that flickers on and off overflows from the mouth of the well, making the words Suppressing Demons on the well railing even more eerie and terrifying.
The five Yuanli Towers were operating at full capacity, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the surroundings, making people panic. This is the resonance tide caused by a large amount of Yuan Power. If a person with a lower cultivation level enters the range of the five Yuan Power Towers, the Yuan Power in the body will lose control on the spot, which can range from going crazy to being possessed, or even putting one’s life in danger.
There were only Hong Rong Yan and Qiu Shui beside the well. Others did not dare to approach and could only watch from a distance. Although they were far apart, their faces all showed excitement and anticipation. Only Master Shao in the crowd stood out with his serious expression and unsmiling expression.
After so many days, the idol Tubu finally showed signs of fatigue, showing signs of being eroded by Yuan Power.
The method used by Hong Rongyan is not complicated, but it is very effective. Utilize a large amount of Yuan Power to continuously attack the idol map. The five Yuanli Towers were operating at full capacity. Day and night, the surging Yuanli continued to impact the idol Tubu.
Countless precious materials, which are the wealth and family assets accumulated by the Patriarchate from generation to generation, are now like cheap firewood, being thrown into the Yuanli Tower in carts and buckets, becoming the fuel for the operation of the Yuanli Tower.
Every member’s heart was bleeding when they saw this scene. But they also knew that the current opportunity was also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Patriarchate. Once Master Hongrongyan’s plan succeeds, the Patriarchate will become the future master of this world.
No one can resist such temptation. They are like a group of gamblers, throwing their chips on the gambling table with red eyes, waiting for the moment to unlock the dice cup.
Now, a crack opened in the dice cup, and they saw the dawn of a win.
The idol tubu began to disintegrate.
The blood that overflowed from the mouth of the well was bright and clear, like the last stubbornness of gods and demons.
Even the red face next to the well showed a rare smile, obviously in a good mood. He was also under great pressure from such a desperate move to pressure the entire Patriarchate.
Now that his choice was proven correct, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The bloody eyes on the statue cloth around Ai Hui at the bottom of the well were revealed, but the corners of the eyes had melted away. When all the blood eyes melt away, the idol image will be wiped out.
The clay doll sat on his shoulder, muttering: It’s so annoying! This rag! It took so long to melt so little.
Hong Rong’s face returned to its usual expression, and there was still a trace of melancholy between her brows, but her tone was relaxed: This has gone very smoothly. Although Ai Hui’s strength is good, it is not as good as Chi Tong. If it were before cutting off the cause and effect, This statue of the God Tubu alone is not something we dare to think of. I guess a few grandmasters working together will not be enough to see it.
The clay puppet was startled: Is it so powerful?
How can mortals be able to fathom the things of the devil? Hong Rongyan snorted coldly, and after a moment she said faintly: However, even the devil cannot escape the changes in heaven and earth. That’s why we have the opportunity to get involved.
The clay puppet clapped his hands: So we have caught up with a good era?
Hong Rongyan’s eyes were a little confused and she said to herself: Good times or bad times?
Who knows!
Turning around and leaving the Demon Suppressing Well, Hong Rongyan noticed the frowning Master Shao in the crowd. A ray of light flashed in his eyes. He walked towards Master Shao and said warmly: Why is Master Shao worried?
Master Shao raised his head: Can I take a closer look?
Hong Rongyan shook his head: I’m really sorry for involving our association’s secrets.
Master Shao looked directly at Hong Rong and asked in a deep voice: How can I join your plan?
Hong Rongyan smiled and said warmly: Master Shao’s [God’s Heart] is unparalleled in the world. Nangong Wulian tried to imitate it, but got a defective product. The complete method of refining [Heaven’s Heart] was exchanged for a wisp of red pupil divine blood. Master Shao I wonder what Master Shao wants to participate in the whole process?
Master Shao chuckled: I’m a bad old man, what’s the use of divine blood?
Hong Rongyan said: Master Shao also has a granddaughter.
Master Shao was stunned for a moment, then became excited the next moment: You found my granddaughter?
Hong Rongyan: I have some clues.
Master Shao asked urgently: What clue?
The red face narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Master Shao, saying: Whoever has the heart of the first generation of gods will be your granddaughter.
Master Shao stiffened, and after a moment he said coldly: Is this the clue you found?
Hong Rongyan smiled: Yes, I just found it.
He didn’t look at Master Shao anymore, turned around and left, and gentle words floated in the cold wind.
Think about it carefully.
Master Shao stayed where he was, his expression changing.
The clay doll on the red-faced shoulder looked confused: The heart of the first-generation god? Master Shao’s granddaughter? What is the relationship? How come they are related? Sir, how did you find out?
Guess.
Guess? The clay puppet opened its mouth wide with a dull look on its face.
Um.
The clay puppet asked blankly: How did you guess it?
Just a guess.
…
The more the clay puppet thought about it, the more excited he became: Sir, will Master Shao agree?
Hong Rongyan: Then you have to ask Master Shao.
The clay puppet waved its little arms excitedly: Master Shao will definitely agree! This is his granddaughter! Sir, if you pretend to be a god, will you be invincible? Hahaha, invincible, invincible!
Invincible? Ha… Hong Rongyan glanced into the distance.
The night is as dark as ink, and I don’t know when we will see the light of day.