Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 997: The Wolves of Greed and Savage?
Singtuo also frowned. He could see the thirteen Shaman Guardians returning, but was injured, and did not bring Singluen back.
Could ... Accident have happened?
He ran out of the window and appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye, asking, “Where are Singli and Singluen? You are all injured, even if only minor injuries. What the hell is going on? ”
The 13 Shaman Guardians stopped their steps and knelt on one leg at the same time in front of Singtuo. The middle-aged man reported with a complicated and bitter face, “There was an accident, Patriarch. We were unable to save Singkuo, while Singli, who had malice and coveted the Patriarch's seat, fled. ”
The report made Singtuo's complexion turn huge and made him shout furiously, “What rubbish are you talking about? Singli was a high-level clan elder! Why would Singli want to take over the patriarch's seat? You don't! What did you just say? I'm ordering you to save Singluen, but why did you tell me that you can't save Singkuo? What the hell is going on?”
The 13th Shaman Guardian quickly recounted the entire event and finally said, “Singkuo's people have all been killed, and I'm afraid he's also dead by now. Singli had been hiding hatred all this time; he even had two Dark Thunder Gods. If not for Young Master Singluen's side forcing him to the edge and endangering his life, he wouldn't have let out the Dark God Thunder to save his life, making them known. ”
Singtuo stared with a look of disbelief. He couldn't believe the report, yet he had to because this was his clan's most loyal warrior. It would mark the end of the Dark Shaman Clan if even the Shaman Guard were no longer reliable.
However, why did this matter end up like this? Was Singkuo really killed by Singluen and those Chinese cultivators?
The 13 Shaman Guardians looked hesitant and spoke again bitterly, “The best thing for us is to take the time to prepare, Patriarch. Young Master Singluen, he .. ”
“What's with him?” Singtuo asked in a heavy voice, “It's still not enough for him to kill Singkuo, so he wants to kill his own father?”
“He said that killing Singkuo would be his first task, and he would come to the clan soon after he killed him,” explained the captain. “He wants you to get off the patriarch's chair and give it to a more qualified person. He ...his main goal was to become the patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. ”
“Bare once she!” Raung Singtuo's.
“Other side is very strong, Patriarch,” continued the captain. “Disregarding that Chinese cultivator, Young Master Singluen, his five protective elders, and the girl are becoming stronger now. We thought Young Master Singluen was not a suitable match for Young Master Singkuo, but they were now on par. ”
“That's bullshit!” Singtuo shouted furiously. “I know Singluen's cultivation level. I tested his strength a while ago! Strength weak. There was no way he could catch up to Singkuo. ”
“I support my report, Sir. Young Master Singluen is much stronger now, ” replied the captain with a forced smile. “It wasn't easy for me to win against him in a one-on-one fight. Furthermore, the five guardian elders who were previously mediocre by his side had also become much stronger now. I can say that my chances of killing one of them are less than 60%. ”
The report was quite shocking for Singtuo. The spark of disbelief clouded his eyes, and he remained silent for a long time.
Whooshing sound!
A figure blinked and instantly appeared in front of Singtuo and the 13 Shaman Guardians. A serious look appeared on the old man's face as he slowly said, “Actually it is not impossible for Singluen and his protective elders to progress their cultivation quickly in such a short period of time. There are indeed several ways to make one's strength progress that quickly. ”
“What does that mean, Dad?” Ask Singtuo quickly.
“Pil Chinese medicine,” said the old man faintly.
Singtuo himself was well aware that there were some strong people among the Chinese cultivators who were experts at concocting medicinal pills. But that's just from the legend. As far as his knowledge was concerned, pill refiners among Chinese cultivators were few and far between, causing each pill to become a priceless treasure for these cultivators.
If ... if there were pill refiners among the cultivators Singluen had befriended, it was unlikely that people would give so many of them to Singluen and his people at once!
Right now, the 13 Shaman Guards were petrified and staring silly at the old man in front of them. Their heart beats several times faster.
‘Patriark before? How did this happen? Didn't that old patriarch die over a decade ago? Why is he still alive and now appearing here? ‘
The old man looked at the 13 Shaman Guards and smiled palely. “I know you are all confused and ask why I, who was dead, was alive and now appears before you. Maybe also tell you about it now that I'm here. I faked my death ever since I was cultivating closed-door in the clan. I decided not to show up unless our clan faced an imminent life and death crisis. ”
13 The Shaman Guard instantly understood and respectfully kowtowed to the old man and greeted, “Greet the previous Patriarch!”
The old man happily nodded and waved his sleeve. Streams of energy flowed out from him and awakened the 13 Shaman Guardians as he said, “You have done your job well. I was the one who trained you in the past; you are all becoming stronger now. You have also contributed a lot to the clan while helping Tuo. After we get through this crisis, I will open the Altar of Darkness to help improve your cultivation further. ”
Ecstasy covered the faces of the 13 Shaman Guards. The last time they used the Dark Altar to improve their cultivation was over a decade ago. If they could use the power of the Dark Altar to increase their strength again to a higher level, it was highly likely that their strength would be compared to the current Patriarch.
Singtuo looked at the old man and said, “What do you suggest to resolve this incident, Father? Is it really necessary to give Singluen a patriarchal seat? ”
“If you pass by the patriarch's seat, the position of our Dark Clan patriarch is his. But if he takes it by force, then he commits a great crime for rebellion, ” said the old man weakly.
Singtuo slowly nodded and said, “I see your point, Father. You can be sure about that. I'll get everything ready soon. If Singluen continues to work hard, I will give him the patriarch's seat in the future. But if he dares to rebel and seize it by force, I will get rid of the scourge of a son with my own hands. ”
Shortly after, many Dark Shaman clans received orders from the patriarch to return to the clan at once. The decree made all the clans of the Dark Shaman Clan around the world stop their activities to rush to the clan lands in Bangkok.
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Near the ruins of the coconut plantation.
“Hah?’ Singluen's face suddenly changed after receiving the news.
Tang Xiu, who was next to her, looked at her face and immediately asked, “What's the matter?”
“That must be because of the report by the 13 Shaman Guardians. Hmph, they must have told my father that I want to seize the patriarchal seat of the clan by force. “Singluen coldly snorted and said,” My father has just issued an edict that all the clans outside the clan should return immediately. Surprisingly, me and my people did not accept it. ”
“Ah, it looks like your parents have started taking precautions against you, Singluen,” sighed Tang Xiu. “We might face your entire clan if we don't speed up our pace.”
“Come hurry to the land of my Dark Shaman Clan now, Mr. Tang,” Singluen said. “It is clear that my father did not want to give me a patriarchal seat. The only option left was to use force. ”
“Because of that, we'll go!” Tang Xiu nodded. “Jin Shi, you stay here to protect Tang An. Make sure he's safe. ”
“I won't let anyone bother him unless I die, Boss,” Jin Shi replied respectfully.
“No need for that!”
A hazy shadow suddenly flickered from a distance and appeared in front of the group instantly. Tang An was still wearing his usual black suit, bronze mask, and black gloves. After he turned to Tang Xiu, he respectfully said, “I've recovered more than seventy percent, Grand Master. I believe my injuries will be much better by the time we arrive at the land of the Dark Shaman Clan if I continue to recuperate on the way. ”
“Are you really okay now?” Tang Xiu confirmed.
“I'm fine, Grand Master. It won't affect me much, even if I have to fight again, ” assured Tang An. “I'm the best at sneaking attacks while you fight in front.”
“Come to go now!” Tang Xiu nodded.
Quickly, over a dozen cars rushed towards the ancestral ground of the Dark Shaman Clan. Tang Xiu borrowed these cars from Kanaja and Zuo Daquan to make the most of time and facilitate movement.
After half an hour, the cars had passed through central Bangkok and continued to traverse wide streets. A shadow flickered and moved as fast as lightning from a distance towards the car. After the car door opened and closed again, Tang Guang was already sitting next to Tang Xiu.
“How is it? Did you get it? ”
Tang Xiu turned to look at her and lightly asked.
“No trace yet on them, Bos.” Tang Guang forced a smile and added, “Singkuo has quite good hiding means, while the person who escaped with him is quite capable as well. I found their trail several times and chased after them, yet still lost track. ”
“We have enough enemies that we recently provoked, right? Looks like we need to take action once we get back to the mainland, huh? ”Tang Xiu Project. “Guang, there is something I need you to do after Singluen became the patriarch of the Darkness Clan.”
“Please teach me, Grand Master,” Tang Guang said respectfully.
“I've planned to send you to Japan. You should help Kuwako to take over Yamamoto House completely, ” Tang Xiu explained. “Also, help him train a group of experts. They will be very important for future battles with our enemies. Having some Japanese fighters to attack and destroy our enemies would be a good option. ”