Chapter 316: The Mysterious Brother Ren!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Inside the tomb, Qin Daofu was controlling the Undead Altar and focusing on expiating the sins of Chen Changqing and the others. The entire process was extremely solemn.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist appeared in front of him silently.
“Qin Daofu, are you done?” The Mad Daoist asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Qin Daofu’s hands paused for a moment, and he looked up at the Mad Daoist with a puzzled expression.
“Not yet. What happened?
He could see that the other party’s eyes were filled with panic. Clearly, he had encountered a huge problem.
“Stop expiating sins, we have to leave quickly. The High Priest of the Qingshan tribe is too terrifying. Yuan Daosheng couldn’t fight back at all in front of her. Right now, he has already been suppressed. If not for Brother Ren’s extraordinary methods, I’m afraid 1 would have fallen into her hands as well. At that time, my fate would’ve been extremely miserable,” The Mad Daoist said with lingering fear.
The High Priest of Great Green Mountain? Was she really that terrifying?
Qin Daofu was surprised. This was the first time he had seen the Mad Daoist so panicked.
“Stop talking. Tushan Cangyue is already here.”
Boom!
Sensing that Tushan Cangyue had already entered the tomb, Lin Wudao interrupted Qin Daofu, who wanted to continue asking questions.
Immediately after, with a wave of his hand, he swept up Qin Daofu, Chen Zongtian, and the others before disappearing in a flash.
Whoosh!
As soon as they left, Tushan Cangyue came to the second level of the tomb. Sensing that familiar aura, her frown deepened.
“Who are those people?”
She once again felt the power of the Qingshan Demonic God.
It was apparent that it was the Qingshan Demonic God who had helped them leave.
Tushan Cangyue couldn’t figure out why, but she did not probe further and immediately continued to walk toward the third level.
On the other side, under Lin Wudao’s lead, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu left the Leishan Tribe and walked out of the divine region.
In the end, they stopped on a huge mountain ten thousand miles away.
“Hu… We’ve finally left that damned place.”
After escaping, the Mad Daoist sat on the ground and heaved a sigh of relief. His face was filled with joy.
“Brother Ren, it’s fortunate that we have you around. Otherwise, I would really have died. I owe you another life,” The Mad Daoist said solemnly.
In response, Lin Wudao smiled but didn’t say anything.
“Qin Daofu, hurry up and expiate the sins of these people. After you’re done, well discuss our next plan together.”
“Alright.”
Qin Daofu nodded solemnly.
He set up the Undead Altar again and continued to expiate the sins of the souls.
Thump!
After an unknown amount of time, when Qin Daofu finished expiating the sins of the Chen family’s last member, his aura skyrocketed. His cultivation broke through the shackles and advanced to the peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.
The Mad Daoist was envious.
“Brother Ren, I’ll leave these corpses to you. By the way, do you have any plans next? We can’t go to the Qingshan tribe anymore. Tushan Cangyue is too scary. We have to find a new place.”
The Mad Daoist looked at Lin Wudao.
Regarding this, Lin Wudao had already thought about it.
He swept his large hand over the corpses on the ground and put them in the system space. Then, he slowly voiced his thoughts.
“You’re right, we can’t continue in the Qingshan tribe. Next, there are two places we can go. One is the Immemorial Divine Well in the Spirit Ruins, and the other is Sunset Tomb.”
Sunset Tomb?
Upon hearing this name, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu both revealed puzzled expressions.
“Brother Ren, we’ve all heard you mention the Immemorial Divine Well in the Spirit Ruins. It’s a mystical place where a large number of treasures are about to appear. But what kind of place is Sunset Tomb? Is there anything to be gained from it?”
“Of course. As far as I know, Sunset Tomb is the eighth ancestral land of the Tushan family. Eighty thousand years ago, it helped the Tushan family rise again from decline. At the peak of their time, the Tushan family had ten ancestral lands, all of which contain a great number of divine items and supreme treasures.”
“Sunset Tomb, the former eighth ancestral land, has been opened by the Tushan family a few times, but there are still a lot of good things in there. It’s truly a treasured land. Moreover, there are many powerhouses buried in that place. It’s said that there are even existences above the Demigod realm there,” Lin Wudao introduced.
The eighth ancestral land? Demigods were buried there?
Upon hearing this, both the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were greatly invigorated, and their eyes shone brightly. They loved this kind of treasured land!
“Brother Ren, where is Sunset Tomb?” The Mad Daoist asked hurriedly.
“Oh, right in the area of Thunder Swamp. By the way, next to the Sunset Tomb is the powerful Tianfeng tribe. There are 100,000 tribesmen in their tribe, and they even have Divine Wheel realm powerhouses. Sunset Tomb is not far from the Tianfeng tribe, only separated by the mysterious River Lethe. Only by crossing the River Lethe can we reach Sunset Tomb on the other side.” “Moreover, Sunset Tomb contains a strange evil substance. If we want to enter, we have to make preparations in advance. Therefore, you guys can go to the Tianfeng tribe to familiarize yourself with the situation first. 1 still have something to deal with. When I’m done, I’ll come and find you. At that time, we will head to Sunset Tomb together,” Lin Wudao pondered and said,
The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu had no objections to this plan.
In fact, they did need to familiarize themselves with the surroundings of Thunder Swamp. Judging from the current situation, they should still be staying here for some time.
“What about Chen Zongtian?”
Qin Daofu raised his hand and pointed at Chen Zongtian, who was in unbearable pain from being tortured.
“Chen Zongtian… We’ll let him go back. According to what Brother Ren said before, Chen Zongtian is equivalent to a pair of eyes that we planted in the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family. From now on, no matter what they do, they won’t be able to hide it from us. At that time, we can take the opportunity to reap the benefits. Since it’s an effortless harvest, why not?”
The Mad Daoist had an evil smile on his face.
Qin Daofu naturally agreed.
“However, is your Hundred Lives Slave Seal reliable? The members of the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family are not simple characters. If they help Chen Zongtian remove the Hundred Lives Slave Seal…”
“Don’t worry, the Hundred Lives Slave Seal isn’t that simple. At the very least, 1 firmly believe that with the methods of the Southern Region’s grave robber aristocratic family, they won’t be able to solve it. As for the future, we’ll talk about it then. In any case, Chen Zongtian is just a temporary chess piece for us. We don’t have any plans to keep him around for a long time. Once I can’t control him, 1’11 kill him to prevent future trouble,” The Mad Daoist said nonchalantly.
He did not place much importance on Chen Zongtian. If he could use the other party, he would. If he couldn’t, he would destroy him. He felt no heartache at all.
“Alright, it’s decided then. You guys will go to the Tianfeng tribe and wait there, and I will look for you after I have finished the matters at hand.”
After saying that, Lin Wudao disappeared in a flash.
Looking at his back as he left, a thoughtful look appeared in the Mad Daoist’s eyes.
“This Brother Ren of ours is a little extraordinary.”
The Mad Daoist narrowed his eyes as he sighed.
Hearing this, Qin Daofu’s eyes also narrowed slightly.
“You noticed it too?”
“What?”
“What 1 mean is, somehow I find Brother Ren’s methods familiar. They seem to be somewhat similar to the aura in the temple…” Qin Daofu said in a low voice.
In response, the Mad Daoist nodded.
“I have the same feeling. Mad Daoist, do you think Brother Ren is related to the Qingshan tribe? Or perhaps, with that being in Qingshan temple…?”
Qin Daofu raised his hand and pointed at the sky.
“I don’t know either. Brother Ren is too mysterious. Everything about him seems to be shrouded in a fog and even I can’t see through it. It has been like this since I met him, and now, it still hasn’t changed at all. Logically speaking, when I got to know Brother Ren, the Mountain Mausoleum Area hadn’t opened yet, so he shouldn’t have any connection with this place. But if he has no connections, why is he so resourceful? He could even ignore the High Priest of Great Green Mountain’s action of cutting off the power of heaven and earth. If our suspicions are true, that’ll be incredible…”
The Mad Daoist’s expression became extremely solemn for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original mad state.
“Hey, why are we worrying about this? Does Brother Ren’s identity and background matter to us? We just need to dig graves together, search for treasures together, and cooperate happily. As for the rest, don’t worry about it. Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. As humans, it’s better to be a little muddle-headed. Happiness is the most important, hahaha…”
After saying that, he immediately hummed a tune and left.
Hearing his words, Qin Daofu also smiled.
“You’re right. Of the three of us, one organizes funerals, one digs graves, and one collects corpses. We will strive to take over the world’s business with the dead one day. As for the rest, they can just go to hell.”
He then put away the Undead Altar on the ground and followed the Mad Daoist.
Lin Wudao didn’t know about their reactions.
At this moment, he had already returned to the temple on Thunder Nether Mountain.
Tushan Cangyue also brought Yuan Daosheng over..
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