
‘Today, I was lucky enough to witness the world of bigshot. I have learned a lot.’
“Su Chen, the expert entrusts you with such an important job because he thinks you can do it, so you have to do this job well. Don't let her down, okay? And under no circumstances should you eat the feces!” su Changhe said solemnly.
Su Chen pursed his lips while thinking of something that sounded strange about what his father had said. However, he still nodded and said, “Don't worry, father. I'll definitely make you and the experts proud of the work I do!”
Suddenly, the inscription trembled violently, and then, an earth-shattering power erupted, condensing into a ghost that looked to where Su Chen and the others were. Everyone in the Su family widened their eyes in horror as they felt the terrifying pressure that befell them.
“Sial, the inscription is really alive!”
“ Not only live, but also very strong. It must be the Dictator of Wisdom!”
“It's too scary. It is worth being on the mountain where the expert lives. We can only blame ourselves for being too narrow-minded to think that everything is simple.” “Even the inscriptions are awesome, I really don't deserve to be here at all.”
Everyone sipped and spoke in admiration. They were not afraid that this inscription would hurt them. After all, it stayed at the foot of the mountain, so it was definitely not an enemy.
Third Elder quickly cupped his fists to salute and apologize, “Salam, senior. I'm sorry if we offended you. Please, forgive us for not saluting sooner.” The inscription doesn't care about any of that. It made his gaze fixed on the Su family and with a voice trembling with excitement, he said, “I can feel Third Brother's aura on you. Did you see it ?! ”
Then, he turned to Blackie and the others and asked expectantly, “Master Dog, Goddess, right?
‘This ... Third Sister?’ Everyone in the Su family was stunned.
However, there was a hint of surprise in Nanan's eyes. When he was in the Origin Realm before, he felt a familiar aura coming out from the Thunder Master's bow. He immediately knew where the familiar aura was coming from when he saw the inscription. That long bow was definitely one of the seven original Battle Spirit Guards! “Uncle Stele, is Third Brother a red bow?” ask Nanan.
The explosion! The inscription trembled violently and could barely control its aura. “Yes, exactly like that! You really saw it? How's she? Where is she?” tanyanya.
“Uncle Stele, we will tell you everything, but please, calm down first,” Dragin said soothingly. Then, he told the inscription of everything that had happened in the Origin Realm.
“Heaven Plundering Alliance? How dare they purify Third Brother into a treasure ?! ” The inscription trembled violently and a burst of incomparable aura of tyranny and murder erupted because of it. It was as if it was going to explode into the sky and fly straight into the Origin Realm in the next moment.
The Seven Battle Spirit Guards were transformed from the world's supreme power to suppress Heaven. They contained the pride and blood of a supreme power, but now, one of them had been refined into a treasure. This is a terrible insult!
“How did Third Brother end up in the hands of the Heaven Looting Alliance?” ask the inscription in a low voice.
“Senior, the Heaven Plundering Alliance that first entered the Ancient Forbidden Area,” replied Su Changhe.
The inscription immediately found the link and said angrily, “So, the target of the Heaven Looting Alliance is us? Damnit!”
Just like its name, the Heaven Plundering Alliance, claimed to plunder all opportunities between heaven and earth. The Ancient Forbidden Area brought about a disaster years before, and it also carried the heaven-sealing remains of a genuine superpower, so it was only natural that the place was targeted by the Heaven Plundering Alliance. Surely, they would not let go of the opportunity to obtain the seven Battle Spirit Guards when they invaded the Ancient Forbidden Area.
“This means there is a possibility that the other five of my brothers are all in the hands of the Heaven Looting Alliance!” The sound of the inscription was hoarse due to the raging anger. The thought of the five brothers being refined into treasure by the people from the Heaven Plundering Alliance made his heart feel like it was pierced by a knife.
Nanan's face flushed red and he said angrily, “Seven Battle Spirit Guards are projections from the heroes suppressing the calamity, and all of you should be adored by the world. What the Heaven Plundering Alliance did was inexcusable. We must rain them down!”
“Don't worry, Uncle Stele, we will definitely find a way to help you save your brothers,” Dragin promised.
After fulfilling the inscription, Nanan, Dragin, and Blackie brought the fruit trees back to the four-piece building. They got there in no time.
Back then, Shi Tuqin was moving a small stool to the corner of the chicken coop. He then sat down on a small stool and began drawing chickens carefully. His face was fixated on concentration as he drew the outline of the chicken, scratch after scratch. Endless Wisdom interwoven with Origins flowed from the tip of his brush, animating the image of the chicken. He no longer painted but created powerful beings! The level of difficulty is not for the faint of heart. He felt his fingers work just as hard as carrying a heavy weight, and that was simply because of drawing some feathers!
“I was horrified to imagine how difficult it would be to draw Lord Dog if a chicken was already this difficult. But, I would only consider myself proficient if I could draw a Lord Dog. If only I could draw an expert! I shouldn't have thought of it!” He hurriedly threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind. Having a goal is a good thing, but not if the goal cannot be achieved. It is no exaggeration to say that the thought of drawing an expert is in itself a kind of blasphemy, given the indescribable level of that expert. At the same time, Qin Manyun played Guqin. His music was completely different than before; there was no fixed rhythm, and it was clear that he was not playing any sheet music. If one listened carefully, he would hear the sound of the river gurgling, the gusts of wind, and the rustling of the leaves in harmony with Guqin's voice. Guqin's voice blends with nature, using nature as a tone to create music together. Endless power flowed around her, intertwined into the most beautiful tones. At the same time, it could instantly explode with enough force to shatter heaven and earth.
In the pavilion, Little Fox stared blankly at the chessboard, clearly bored. His initial passion for chess had faded after playing the game for a long time; he was no longer so interested in playing chess, or in other words, he was no longer satisfied playing chess alone. He thought of the pleasure he felt when he harassed his opponents during the chess match last time. This made him want to go out and harass others again.
Little Fox sighed and said, “I envy Nanan and Dragin. I want to go out to play as well.”.
At that moment, the sound of a creaking door being pushed open could be heard.
“Brother Li, we are back,” said Nanan happily.
Li Nianfan, who drank the last wolfberry tea, was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, “Back so soon? Oh hey, you really brought back a fruit tree! It's done well. This is ... wolfberry vines and red date trees! All good stuff!”