Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor-Chapter 1866: Several Thousand Years

Luo Yang wanted to force the White Clothed People to tell the story from before.

But if he did that and the White Clothed People didn’t cooperate, it would be quite troublesome.

Thus, Luo Yang had to persuade with good words.

"Brother, don’t rush. Let me judge the fairness for you, and if Brother Mu Tan needs to pay a price, I will help you," Luo Yang said.

He said this with a purpose.

If the White Clothed People weren’t a match for The Tenth Mu Tan, Luo Yang would have a reason to help the White Clothed People.

Doing so was to maintain the balance between The Tenth Mu Tan and the Ten Great Alliances.

"Blood Devil, you shouldn’t have entered this Array. Once you’re in, you can’t get out!" the White Clothed People said coldly.

If there were other members of the Ten Great Alliances nearby, it would be troublesome.

If they heard, it would be easy to deduce that Blood Devil was on Luo Yang.

After all, Luo Yang had gone to the Blood Devil Sect to find the Blood Devil.

"Brother, since you’re in, you’re in. Let’s get out together and sit down to have a good talk," Luo Yang said.

"Don’t bother with my affairs! I won’t rest until I settle scores with it today!" the White Clothed People exclaimed, agitated.

It seemed persuasion was futile.

The Tenth Mu Tan was very calm, obviously not taking the White Clothed People seriously.

Vaguely, Luo Yang felt that capturing The Tenth Mu Tan would still be quite difficult for the White Clothed People.

Once the fight started, stopping it would be as hard as climbing to the skies.

At this moment, The Tenth Mu Tan said, "Where did the Eight Immortals Hall hide the Night Puppet?"

The White Clothed People paused and replied coldly, "If you want to know, defeat me first!"

Fortunately, the White Clothed People spoke ambiguously, otherwise, The Tenth Mu Tan would have directly assumed that Luo Yang was lying.

Only to see the sparks in The Tenth Mu Tan’s eyes growing more intense, evidently ready to take action.

Luo Yang hurriedly said, "Brother Mu Tan, hold on, let me speak."

Before the words were finished, The Tenth Mu Tan transformed into black smoke filled with sparks, rolling swiftly forward.

The White Clothed People turned into beams of light and charged to meet him.

Just by observing the momentum of the two sides, it was clear that The Tenth Mu Tan had the upper hand.

As the fight dragged on, The Tenth Mu Tan would eventually win.

If the White Clothed People were defeated, the balance between The Tenth Mu Tan and the Ten Great Alliances would be broken.

Maintaining the balance was Luo Yang’s only hope for a safe situation.

"Miss Mo Ye, come out," Luo Yang said.

"If you don’t give me the Soul Bead, don’t even think about getting my help!" Blood Devil said coldly.

If Blood Devil didn’t help, Luo Yang would have to rely on the Mysterious Golden Light in his mind.

But that Mysterious Golden Light wasn’t something that could be summoned at will.

In other words, Luo Yang still needed Blood Devil’s assistance.

"Miss Mo Ye, I promised to give it to you, and I will. You must know that I will help you find Mr. Gan Jiang. I will also help you get revenge," Luo Yang said.

"Just give me the Soul Bead!" Blood Devil demanded, filled with resentment.

Unable to mobilize Blood Devil, Luo Yang could only watch The Tenth Mu Tan and the White Clothed People battling each other helplessly.

In the void, black smoke and white light collided, light and air entwined.

Under the night sky, the changing lights and aura were both eerie and magnificent.

Only the continuous sizzling sound indicated the struggle of their powers.

The ground trembled slightly, and in a moment, formed a concave shape.

Grass fragments and dust flew about, and a fierce wind carried debris swirling through the air.

Although the White Clothed People wouldn’t be defeated quickly, the stronger momentum of the black smoke showed that The Tenth Mu Tan indeed had the upper hand.

There seemed to be little hope for the White Clothed People to avenge.

This battle might be the White Clothed People’s fight for honor.

It would already be strong enough if it could injure The Tenth Mu Tan.

Seeing the balance about to be broken, Luo Yang couldn’t just stand by.

"Miss Mo Ye, act quickly! If you don’t move, it’ll be too late. I will give you the Soul Bead," Luo Yang said.

"Give me the Soul Bead first!" Blood Devil demanded.

If Blood Devil was willing to split the power of the Soul Bead equally, Luo Yang would agree.

But Blood Devil wanted to fully obtain the Soul Bead’s power, which Luo Yang couldn’t accept.

For now, he could only appease Blood Devil, saying, "Miss Mo Ye, I will give it to you! Tell me, who is stronger?"

After a while, Blood Devil said coldly, "That piece of charcoal is going to win."

If The Tenth Mu Tan defeated the White Clothed People, Luo Yang couldn’t accept that outcome.

"Miss Mo Ye, act quickly!" Luo Yang urged.

Earlier, Luo Yang promised to give the Soul Bead, so Blood Devil agreed to act.

Suddenly, a mix of red and gold light shone again from Luo Yang’s brow, and an invisible Shadow Sword shot out like lightning.

At that time, The Tenth Mu Tan and the White Clothed People were locked in a fierce battle.

Blood Devil’s sword light streaked through the middle of both sides, separating the black smoke and white light.

When they landed, the black smoke condensed into The Tenth Mu Tan, and the white light formed the White Clothed People.

"What do you want exactly?!" The Tenth Mu Tan glared coldly at Luo Yang.

"Brother Mu Tan, listen to me first. We can sit down and talk, no need to fight," Luo Yang said.

But neither side accepted Luo Yang’s goodwill, clearly intending to continue the fight.

The White Clothed People angrily said, "Let me settle this once and for all with it!"

Luo Yang said, "Brother, I can’t just watch and do nothing. You have grievances, I can help mediate."

Earlier, Luo Yang heard the White Clothed People say this place was an Array, but he felt no anomalies.

Except for seeing a few illusionary ornamental trees, there was nothing special.

The Tenth Mu Tan had no intention of letting the White Clothed People go, coldly demanding, "Where did the Eight Immortals Hall hide the Night Puppet?!"

It seemed that without learning about the Night Puppet, The Tenth Mu Tan wouldn’t stop.

Luo Yang said, "Brother Mu Tan, I will help you find the Night Puppet. That brother, let’s all calm down. We’ll talk after leaving the Array."

Staying here, who knows what might happen.

Only did the White Clothed People say coldly, "Once you’re in, it’s hard to get out!"

Hearing this, Luo Yang was half convinced.

The surroundings were empty, was this truly an Array?

In Luo Yang’s mind, if it was an Array, shouldn’t there be some items?

With a slight smile, Luo Yang said, "Isn’t this Array too simple?"

The White Clothed People retorted angrily, "This is their strongest Array! You’ll be trapped here for life too!"

For life?

Luo Yang didn’t feel afraid, instead finding it amusing.

"Brother? You’re exaggerating. How could we be trapped for life? Even if someone tied us up now, someone in the daylight would eventually see us," Luo Yang said.

"Blood Devil, for someone who’s lived thousands of years, you’re still so naive!" the White Clothed People sneered.

The real Blood Devil was furious hearing this and wanted to go out to challenge the White Clothed People.

Luo Yang persuaded them, then heard Blood Devil say, "You can’t see with mortal eyes! Even I’ve been fooled, this is indeed an Array!"

It’s important to know that Blood Devil and Luo Yang were in the same boat.

Since Blood Devil said so, Luo Yang had no choice but to believe.

"Miss Mo Ye, are we really going to be trapped here for life?" Luo Yang asked in his heart.

He still dreamed of peacefully becoming the world’s richest man, and if he couldn’t get out, it would be troublesome.

But in such an open place, even if not discovered in a day, in another day or two, someone should pass by and see Luo Yang.