C1092 Heartless Had Stolen Water for Three Hundred Years
C1092 Heartless Had Stolen Water for Three Hundred Years
Bai Cann asked.
"It's very simple. Bring Ox-Head and Horse-Face and let them enter your Soul Space. When you go to Dead Wood Holy Land, they can investigate secretly without being discovered."
"Of course, I won't let you do it for nothing. If you confirm Dead Tree Ghost Saint's betrayal, I can promise you one thing."
Fengdu King said.
Bai Cann thought for a moment. Anyway, he had to go to Dead Wood Holy Land to find Tian Wen. This was just a convenient thing to do. It would not be a loss if he could get a promise from Fengdu King.
"Alright, no problem!"
Just in case, Bai Cann took out a Prison Ring and let Ox-Head and Horse-Face, the two dead spirits, enter before swallowing them into Soul Space.
After finishing all of this, Bai Cann said goodbye and left.
After Bai Cann and the other two left, Fengdu King condensed a fake Gates of Hell, as well as a fake Yellow Springs River and Nirvana River Bridge.
The entire Fengdu Ghost City had returned to its original state.
After Bai Cann left Fengdu Ghost City, he asked, "Tianxue, how long has it been since I entered the Gates of Hell?"
"Brother Bai, it has been five hundred years."
Luo Tianxue said directly.
"Huh?"
Bai Cann stopped and looked at Luo Tianxue in a daze. "It can't be, right? I only felt that after a while, five hundred years have passed in Celestial Ghost Realm?"
Luo Tianxue nodded.
"Brother Bai, what do you think the gates of hell are? That is Ghost Sect Master's natal Monarch Artifact. It is on the same level as the natal Monarch Artifact of the Heaven Refining Emperor, and it is still intact. A mere five hundred years of time flow is considered little."
Myna explained leisurely.
... ""
Bai Cann clicked his tongue.
He had never thought that five hundred years would pass just like that. He wondered how the Rakshasa Clan was doing.
Therefore, Bai Cann decided to return to the Rakshasa Clan first before heading to the Dead Wood Holy Land.
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Dead Wood Holy Land!
The supreme forbidden land, the Tomb of Dead Tree!
This was the place where Dead Tree Ghost Lord died.
Dead Tree Ghost Saint was sitting on Dead Tree Ghost Lord's coffin, meditating to recover from his injuries.
When he went to attack Fengdu Ghost City, Dead Tree Ghost Saint was almost beaten to death, and his origin was injured.
Luckily, Fengdu King didn't kill him, allowing him to leave Fengdu Ghost City successfully.
In fact, this was within Dead Tree Ghost Saint's expectations.
If the gates of hell in Fengdu Ghost City were really Ghost Sect Master's natal Monarch Artifact, he would never be able to seize it with his own means.
He had prepared for countless of years just to take a gamble and bet that Fengdu King would not kill him.
He had made the right bet and obtained the information he wanted. The gates of hell were incomparably real!
This way, he would be able to obtain Great Dao Lord of the Black Heaven's full support and help him seize the gates of hell.
Once Ghost Sect Master's natal Monarch Artifact was obtained by the Celestial Clan, the Celestial Clan's strength would be greatly enhanced.
After five hundred years, under the nourishment of the Brilliant Wood Divine Item, his injuries of origin had fully recovered.
"Previously, for the sake of the Rakshasa Clan, Bai Cann didn't hesitate to use the power of the Ghost Market to suppress the Impermanence Clan. If I use the descendant of the Hao Monarch Bloodline as a condition, Bai Cann will use the power of Ghost Market once again. Helping me to seize the gates of hell, I'm sure he won't refuse. "
Initially, Dead Tree Ghost Saint kidnapped Tian Wen because he wanted to obtain the secrets of the Rakshasa Clan and increase his strength. After all, he had obtained all the Inherited Cultivation Method from the eight branches of the Rakshasa Clan, but he didn't get the Monarch Hao skill.
It wasn't easy for him to wait for the descendant of the Hao Monarch Bloodline to appear and let the Yaksha Clan capture her. However, this girl swore that she wouldn't reveal any of Monarch Hao's skill, and it was useless for Dead Tree Ghost Saint to coerce her.
Initially, he wanted to torture Tian Wen until she handed over the 'Monarch Hao Technique' and then kill her.
Now, it seemed like it was more valuable than the Monarch Hao's skill to let Bai Cann use the power of the Ghost Market to help him seize the gates of hell.
After thinking about it, Dead Tree Ghost Saint started to sacrifice his power and used a special method to contact Great Dao Lord of the Black Heaven.
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Rakshasa Clan!
Bai Cann's return naturally caused the entire Rakshasa Clan to cheer.
Bai Cann was also very happy when he saw the formidable Rakshasa Clan.
"Clan Head Bai, we knew you would return safely."
After saying that, Chi Tianhe suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Clan Head Bai, more than 300 years ago, a little brat suddenly appeared in our Rakshasa Clan. He said that he is your good brother, his name is Wu Xinzi, and he was chased by a large group of Ghost Clan."
"Wu Xinzi? He's here? What's going on? Why is he being chased?"
Bai Cann said in shock and shock.
"It seems like Wu Xinzi has dug up their ancestral grave and stole their treasures. That's why he's being hunted down."
Chi Tianhe said in an embarrassed manner.
... ""
Bai Cann's head was full of black lines.
This was really Wu Xinzi's style.
"Where is he?"
Bai Cann asked.
"I heard him shout that he is Clan Head Bai's brother that day, so I saved him first. The other Ghost Clan also gave face to the Rakshasa Clan. After I compensated them with some treasures, they left."
"Wu Xinzi is currently cultivating in the Rakshasa Ghost Pool. He has been cultivating for more than three hundred years."
Chi Tianhe said.
"Cultivating for more than 300 years? How could he be so obedient?"
Bai Cann, who couldn't believe his eyes, went to the Rakshasa Ghost Pool in the Holy Temple of Rakshasa. However, he didn't approach it directly. Instead, he used the Thunder Eye to take a look at it from afar. He saw Wu Xinzi, who was using the vase to store the Rakshasa Ghost Pool pond water with all his might.
Needless to say, Wu Xinzi had discovered the profoundness of the Rakshasa Ghost Pool's pond water. He was trying to steal the water. He estimated that he had stolen it for more than three hundred years.
... ""
Chi Tianhe and the others waited. Black lines appeared on their faces.
Bai Cann showed an expression as if he had expected this.
How was this Wu Xinzi cultivating? He was clearly stealing precious water!
The other disciples of the Rakshasa Clan were focused on their cultivation, so they didn't notice Wu Xinzi's actions.
"No wonder the pond water of the Rakshasa Ghost Pool would decrease every once in a while. I can only pour it back into the pond water. It turns out that he stole it."
Chi Tianhe was speechless.
"In the future, all of you should pay attention to him. Wherever he is, keep all the treasures. Don't expose them."
Bai Cann reminded.
"Yes, Clan Head Bai."
After that, Bai Cann shouted out loudly, "Ha! You little thief! How dare you steal my Rakshasa Ghost Pool's holy water! I'll definitely suppress you for the rest of your life!"
"Wah! I've been discovered!"
Wu Xinzi was so scared that he hurriedly got up and prepared to escape.
When he saw that it was Bai Cann, he was stunned.
Swoosh!
Wu Xinzi instantly moved to Bai Cann's side and said excitedly, Bai Cann!" Wayaya! Brother Bai, I finally see you again! They said that you went to Fengdu Ghost City, but they didn't expect you to be there for so long!"
"Don't try to change the topic. Return the holy water you stole to me!"
Bai Cann said with a black face.
Wu Xinzi could only pout and give a large pile of bottles containing holy water to Chi Tianhe.
"No more, that's all."
Looking at Wu Xinzi's aggrieved expression, how could Bai Cann not know that this fellow had at most handed over half of the bottles.
However, Bai Cann did not ask Wu Xinzi to hand it over again. These holy water could help in rapid cultivation, and Wu Xinzi needed to improve his cultivation base.
After that, Bai Cann brought Wu Xinzi and the others to the main hall of the Rakshasa's Holy Temple, and discussed the situation of the Rakshasa Clan with Chi Tianhe and the others.
After five hundred years of development, although Rakshasa Clan was still the weakest among the ten Ghost Clan, its status was comparable to the top of the ten Ghost Clan.
Now, the entire Celestial Ghost Realm silently acknowledged the Rakshasa Clan as the leader of the ten Ghost Clan.
The cultivation base of the disciples of the Hao Monarch Bloodline had also gradually increased.
The Rakshasa Clan had given the disciples of the Hao Monarch Bloodline more Rakshasa Ghost Pool to cultivate. Their cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and many of them had already reached the realm of Ghost Sovereign.
Everything had risen up in the plan of the Rakshasa Clan. The entire Rakshasa Clan was filled with endless passion.
After the conversation ended, Bai Cann patrolled the entire Rakshasa Clan. He also gave some advice to the people of the Rakshasa Clan, asking them to continue working hard.
Bai Cann was a saint of the Rakshasa Clan, and his status was extraordinary. Bai Cann's words were ten thousand times more effective than Chief's.
After that, Bai Cann bid farewell to Chi Tianhe and the others, and brought Wu Xinzi and Luo Tianxue to the Dead Wood Holy Land.