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Chapter 780 - 585 Mr. Tu_1
Chapter 780: Chapter 585 Mr. Tu_1
Qian State, a certain forbidden land.
Underground chamber, dark and ominous.
Within the chamber, an altar was set, on which rested a vast white skull with a human face and ram horns, ferocious fangs, and bloodstains all over.
Mr. Tu knelt before the skull.
His complexion was pale, tinged with a greenish hue; his fingers were slender, as if soaked too long in blood, cracking with blood seeping in.
Mr. Tu’s pupils were hollow, as if something had parasitized him. He hoarsely muttered words, as if speaking to someone or perhaps to himself:
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“That person is dead, his Taoist bones stripped, the gates of Back Ruins will open sooner or later…”
“The living shall die, and the dead shall live…”
“The thousand-year plan is about to make its move…”
“Everything was calculated perfectly…”
“That child… must be taken into our hands. Goodness is the breeding ground for evil; his blood, his flesh, his Sea of Consciousness, are the finest offerings; his Divine Sense, is the best ‘Divine Fetus’…”
“But… he was ‘snatched’ away…”
Mr. Tu’s numb expression suddenly twisted into pain and anger, and blood seeped through his eyes.
As if he had received rebuke, his heart was in a state of terrified guilt and hatred.
“It’s not my fault, not my fault…”
He trembled and said, taking a long time to settle, before he continued:
“That child is gone, vanished to who knows where. To
Mr. Tu murmured to himself: “This… can’t be real… Taoist Demons are but illusions, a means to deceive the heavenly secrets.”
“If the person truly reared a Taoist Demon… I would be a dead man by now…”
“This person is a deceit…”
“He has deceived me.”
“Who on earth is he?”
Mr. Tu frowned, questioning and answering in his own mind:
“I disguised myself in ‘human skin’ and personally visited that restaurant… My Formation was broken, leaving traces behind, but the method used to break it was clumsy, unpolished…”
“It must have been deliberate…”
“He’s mocking me, deceiving me!”
“The clumsy method would normally not be able to break the Formation. Someone capable of breaking it wouldn’t be this unrefined…”
“This person… has deep cunningness, craftiness…”
“An extremely adept Formation Master…”
“Certainly an old monster too…”
“I wonder what he looks like…”
Mr. Tu began to construct an image of this person in his mind…
Above middle-age, or perhaps an old man, centuries-old cultivation, a hooked nose, defined wrinkles, a shrewd and reclusive gaze, possibly outwardly gentle, but with a smile that is sinister and vicious…
Mr. Tu felt this wasn’t far off.
He took a deep breath, his gaze full of malice.
“Disrupting the Divine Lord’s grand plan…”
“Someday, I will pull this person out…”
“Feed his flesh and blood as sacrifice, nurture Demon Monsters; offer up his Living Soul as tribute, worship the Divine Lord…”
“Let him sink into the Desolate Mountain of Purgatory, forever unable to transcend…”
“Let him know, the majesty of the Divine Lord cannot be violated, the ruler of the Great Wilderness, immortal and undying!”
Mr. Tu’s expression was fervent, fearless…
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Meanwhile, “man-eating” Mo Hua, unaware that someone also wanted to “consume” him as an offering.
He was presently eating.
And what he was eating were genuine “delicacies of mountains and seas.”
As a token of gratitude to Mo Hua, Wenren Wan treated him to an extravagant meal at the largest and most expensive Food Building in Qingzhou City!