Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 188 - 145: The Little Prince’s Life Is Spared (2)

Chapter 188: Chapter 145: The Little Prince’s Life Is Spared (2)

Yang the Third pleaded.

The phoenix trees blocking the road formed a long line, over a hundred of them, each needing two or three people to encircle. The guards could not clear them in a short time. However, if the two Immortal Masters joined him in using body technique, they could leap over in an instant and quickly reach the mountain.

"What did you say?"

One of them was furious and crushed the wine cup in his hand into powder.

"Hey, senior brother, forget it, let’s wake up that Little Prince sooner so we can continue to enjoy ourselves."

One of them grabbed the other and said.

"Damn it, what bad luck."

The man cursed.

After tidying his clothes, he reluctantly got out of the carriage.

Yang the Third also dismounted from his horse.

Inwardly, he cursed their ancestors thoroughly, but on the surface, he was all smiles and clasped his hands, saying, "Please, follow me, Immortal Masters!"

"Wait, senior brother, doesn’t this seem odd?"

The speaker, holding a black gourd around which hovered three wisps of black gas, was known as Daoist Heihu.

"This... is the Loulan Slash. How daring! Demons of the Demon Sect, show yourselves!"

The one addressed as senior brother was very tall, with hair braided like vines, and was known as Tree Vine Immortal. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The two, whose positions in Yun Gui Sect were neither high nor low, frequently dealt with people from the Demon Sect, and immediately recognized that the marks on the tree trunk were caused by the Loulan Slash.

"How could there be demon sect monsters inside Dragon Capital? What does he mean by this?"

Daoist Heihu questioned Yang the Third.

"This... it really is the Loulan Slash."

Yang the Third, not as observant, only realized the problem after being reminded by the two.

"I’m asking you! How could there be demon sect monsters in Dragon Capital, and now they’re blocking our way, what does this mean?"

Tree Vine Immortal angrily reprimanded.

"Please, calm down, I really don’t know."

Yang the Third looked distressed.

Even though he was an Innate Powerhouse and an Imperial City Tributor, the two addressed him rudely, without any respect.

"Senior brother, we are here to awaken the Little Prince, yet demon sect monsters are blocking our path, could it be they want to stop us from awakening the Little Prince?"

Daoist Heihu asked.

"The more they try to stop us, the more we need to rescue."

Tree Vine Immortal said.

"Tell me, demon sect monsters, is this what you mean?"

Daoist Heihu questioned Yang the Third.

"I... I don’t know."

Yang the Third shook his head.

"You’ve always been in Dragon Capital, how could you not know?"

Tree Vine Immortal angrily demanded.

Yang the Third’s face turned black instantly.

Since the Black Iron Mountain incident, he hadn’t had a good night’s sleep.

First, he was severely injured by Jin Muchuan, leaving him with a reputation of fleeing in defeat.

Then Xiao Ran’s life was hanging by a thread, and Xiao Zhan, in anger, almost killed him with a slap.

To avoid further conflict with Xiao Zhan, he was assigned to receive these two Immortal Masters from Yun Gui Sect. Who knew the two never gave him a proper look and treated him like their servant.

The more Yang the Third thought about it, the angrier he got.

But he dared not get angry at the two Immortal Masters, so he could only hold it in.

"I’m asking you! When did the demon sect monsters appear in Dragon Capital, and how many are there?"

Daoist Heihu pursued.

"I truly don’t know how many demon sect members are in Dragon Capital. I only know that there are traces of Loulan Slash on Black Iron Mountain, where the Elder from the Beast Taming Sect, who cost the Little Prince his life, died under Loulan Slash. As for the rest, I know nothing."

Yang the Third thought for a moment, then stated seriously.

He didn’t add any exaggerations.

He spoke truthfully.

Yet he deliberately guided towards Black Iron Mountain.

He could not go against these two Immortal Masters from Yun Gui Sect, but due to Xiao Zhan’s anger towards him, almost killing him, he was deeply resentful and knew the Immortal Masters were here to treat Xiao Ran.

He deliberately brought up this matter.

Emphasizing that the one who harmed Xiao Ran was killed by the demon sect’s henchmen.

"This..."

The two Immortal Masters looked at each other.

Tree Vine Immortal said, "Tell us in detail about that day."

"I’ll explain slowly, but time is short, let’s go up the mountain and I’ll explain on the way."

Yang the Third knew time couldn’t be wasted; if they were late, and if Xiao Zhan dared not do anything to the two Immortal Masters, he might still vent his anger on him.

The two had no choice but to leap over the obstacles with Yang the Third and listen as he recounted the incident at Black Iron Mountain on the way. Soon, they arrived near the temple.

The mountain path lay to the left of the temple.

The blind storyteller felt a stone fall on his shoulder.

"Clang!"

He stood up and knocked on the wooden block.

He spoke clearly, "Speaking of a few days ago, Zhenbei Prison was hijacked, and the Prison Director Lord Han surrounded Black Iron Mountain with troops. The Little Prince came to their aid, wielding the Loulan Slash, and fought against the criminals on Black Iron Mountain, creating chaos. Have you heard?"

"As the saying goes, heroes are born young, like father, like son..."

The blind storyteller began his tale.

Sitting on the chair earlier, he imagined a scene, combining various tropes, and created a complete story in his mind, outlining it just like Jiang Feng’s request.

In short, to help Han Dong and avoid being sentenced by the Holy Emperor, Xiao Zhan went alone to Black Iron Mountain and fought against the criminals for three hundred rounds, narrowly winning, successfully killing the enemy, but also getting severely injured and falling into a coma, waiting for the True Dragon Celestial Maiden to awaken him.

"This..."

"What’s he talking about?"

"The Little Prince knows Loulan Slash?"

Daoist Heihu and Tree Vine Immortal were both captivated by the blind storyteller’s tale.

"Uh... these are all fabricated stories, you know storytellers, not every word is true."