C963 Leaving the Demi-humans
C963 Leaving the Demi-humans
"Hehe, I have no reason to not keep my promise. After I leave, if there's anyone from the demon race who has ulterior motives, I would ask the Golden Lion King to clean up the mess."
As he said this, Ann Sudong glanced at the three tiger brothers, "If someone really broke the agreement and Golden Lion King did not make a move, even if I knew, I would destroy his entire clan!"
Everyone immediately felt a cold chill behind their backs as they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
This sentence had too much weight to it. It was about to annihilate the entire sect.
"Alright!"
The Golden Lion King nodded his head, "The oath will take effect, and there will be no breaches of it."
"..."
When Ann Sudong walked out from the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, it was already packed with people outside. Not a single clan leader of the Hundred Races of the Goblin Tribe had landed, as they all stood outside.
"He's out, he's out. The Old Ancestor didn't attack him."
"That's right, what's strange is that the Old Ancestor let this kid go. This shouldn't be the case, didn't they …"
"Shh, don't talk too much. The Old Ancestors have their own thoughts. It's better not to say such words now."
"..."
The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion.
When Ann Sudong passed through the crowd, everyone consciously opened up a path.
Huo Hu stood at the back of the crowd. Seeing that Ann Sudong was safe and sound, he also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Senior Huo Hu also knows that this is a trap?" Ann Sudong said with an ice-cold tone.
Huo Hu stared blankly, his expression turning serious as he shook his head and said: "To be honest, I really don't know. At that time when I received the sound transmission, I only took you in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, then said that I don't need to go in, only then did I realize that something was wrong."
"Yes!"
Ann Sudong saw that he was not lying, so he nodded and said: "Then let's go back, I have some things to say too, I may have to leave the Goblin Tribe in the future."
"Alright."
Huo Hu nodded and left with Ann Sudong.
"Brother Huo Qiao, after entering, those old fellows didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
"That's right, that's right, where's Mann Huang'er? Why hasn't he come out yet? "
"Are we really going to leave the Monster race?"
"Is Penglai Holy Land fun?"
"Is your master fierce? Are your fellow brothers friendly? "
"..."
Along the way, Huo Rou kept on chattering non-stop. It was clear that the little girl was very nervous about leaving the demon clan and following Ann Sudong to Penglai Holy Land.
Because she was worried that her life would not be good if she went to Penglai Holy Land, she kept asking, in order to make her heart feel more at ease.
Ann Sudong and Huo Hu looked at each other, and could only patiently answer each other's questions.
He also knew that making Huo Rou leave the Spirit Demon Clan and follow her would be letting her down on the Penglai Holy Land, but in the Spirit Demon Race, it would be too difficult for Huo Rou to break through her cultivation level as soon as possible. Once she went to the Penglai Holy Land, his two masters could also help her cultivate, and Ann Sudong was also by her side.
Before he left, in order to let the few girls beside him ascend quickly, he had to leave behind a large amount of medicinal pellets to assist them in their cultivation.
A few female cultivator s said that as long as they could reach the Spirit Transformation realm, he would be able to bring them to the Spiritual Realm and live with him.
In this period of time, Ann Sudong had thought it through, once one's cultivation reached a certain level, one could not stay on Earth for long, and had to go to the Upper Realm. He wanted to take advantage of the girls' lack of access to Spiritual Realm to stabilize his foundation, so he could give them a safe place to live.
He was lucky, but the girls he missed had the same luck as well. If anything happened to him, Ann Sudong would regret it for the rest of his life.
On one hand, Ann Sudong hoped for them to meet up with him at the Spiritual Realm as soon as possible, but he also needed a long time to be able to stabilize his Spiritual Realm.
This was a very contradictory matter.
After returning to the Huo Hu Clan, because Ann Sudong was going to bring Huo Rou along the next day, Huo Hu called Huo Rou to go into the big tent and discuss this matter with him throughout the night.
Pitiful parents.
Huo Hu only had such a precious daughter, and now he had to go with another man. No matter how much he admired and approved of this man, he was taking away his daughter.
As a father, his heart ached more than anyone else.
He wanted his daughter to stay by his side.
However, this was impossible. Everyone understood that a girl shouldn't be left behind. If her daughter was too old to get married, she would instead be worried.
The next morning.
Ann Sudong brought Huo Rou and left the Goblin Tribe.
The two flew out of the Eastern Continent s.
This time, the turmoil in the Eastern Continent could be considered to have been completely resolved.
"Ann, you stop right there!"
Just as Ann Sudong left the Eastern Continent realm, he heard someone call out to him from behind.
He and Huo Rou couldn't help but stop. They saw an old man with a head full of dirt, clothes tattered, and some fresh blood running over from a stone crack under the island.
"Who is this person?" Huo Rou asked.
Ann Sudong frowned, "We are falling."
He brought Huo Rou down, and in an instant, he surrounded Old Eccentric Yang. An anger rose from Ann Sudong's chest and he said: "Old Eccentric Yang, who beat you until you were badly injured, your cultivation level even dropped."
Old Eccentric Yang gasped for breath, his body was extremely weak, after that he sat on the ground and said: "Ann, it's difficult to explain everything with one sentence."
"Let me examine your body."
Ann Sudong looked at Old Eccentric Yang who had become neither a human nor a ghost, and sighed in his heart.
Coming to the Eastern Continent this time, could be considered to be making two friends. One of them was Mann Huang'er, a disciple of the Goblin Tribe who was naturally honest and straightforward, although Old Eccentric Yang was a little considerate, he was still kind to Ann Sudong, and would take's consolations into consideration.
It was just that at times, his words were not pleasing to the ears, but his words were extremely obedient. Ann Sudong knew of this logic a long time ago.
It was clear that most of the Old Eccentric Yang's meridians had been broken by someone, how could Ann Sudong not be angry.
He pressed down on the veins of the Old Eccentric Yang and his spirit energy entered them. In an instant, the Old Eccentric Yang's body started to tremble.
"You old bastard, bear with it for a bit. It'll be done in a moment."
"I know." Old Eccentric Yang was truly happy to see Ann Sudong, but his forehead was covered in cold sweat that had already landed on his arm.
"Five of the ten major meridians in your body have been broken, and the rest of the forked meridians have also been broken by about seventy or eighty percent. Fortunately, you are lucky that you are lucky and haven't died yet." Ann Sudong released his hand.
"Don't tell me you want me to die?"
Old Eccentric Yang gnashed his teeth in pain, and said snappily: "Is there any way to help me recover?"
"Yes!"
Ann Sudong did not hesitate to take out a pill from his storage bag and hand it over, "Eat it, rest for a while, although it will take some time to recover, even if your meridians recover, you will still be injured in the end, and your cultivation will not be able to recover."