Ch 296: Peeping
Dragon Palace Mountain Restaurant.
Slant-Eyed Dragon and the suave Feng Ling walked side by side, slowly stepping into the restaurant. As soon as they entered, the waiter who had made things difficult for Meng Liunian hurried to greet them, his face full of obsequious smiles, and respectfully asked, “I don’t know what brings the two Immortals here. What do you two need?”
Slant-Eyed Dragon’s incomparably domineering gaze swept over the waiter. In an instant, the waiter only felt a thunderclap in his mind, and his entire head seemed about to explode. Immediately afterwards, a stream of warm liquid gushed out from his orifices. The waiter was terrified, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he collapsed to the ground, constantly screaming in horror, “Senior, spare me! Spare me!”
Seeing this, Feng Ling frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, “Did any disciples of my Holy Temple come here yesterday?”
Hearing this, the waiter felt a little calmer, and enduring the fear, he quickly replied, “Yes, yes! Saint Cheng Tian himself came here yesterday and left with his Junior Brother!”
Feng Ling’s expression was solemn as he continued to ask, “Then do you know which direction they went when they left?”
The waiter hurriedly replied, “In response to the Immortal’s words, they flew east at that time! This humble one saw it with my own eyes, there is absolutely no mistake!” After saying that, he did not forget to secretly raise his eyes to look at Slant-Eyed Dragon’s face, for fear that his answer would not satisfy the other party.
At this moment, the silent Slant-Eyed Dragon suddenly turned to look at Feng Ling, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, “Junior Brother Feng, I have mastered a secret technique that can completely restore the scene at that time!”
Hearing this, a trace of intolerance flashed in Feng Ling’s eyes, and he hurriedly responded, “Then I will have to trouble Senior Brother Slant-Eyed Dragon!”
Slant-Eyed Dragon sucked the waiter closer, placed a palm on his head, and then a violent Divine Sense poured into his mind. After a moment, the waiter died and collapsed to the ground.
Slant-Eyed Dragon opened his eyes, “What he said is correct, they did go east! But seeing is not necessarily believing!”
“Senior Brother is right!” Feng Ling praised. Soul Searching Technique, this secret technique is good, but it disregards human life! However, the life of a mere mortal is harmless.
Afterwards, Slant-Eyed Dragon took out a palm-sized Formation Plate from his Storage Ring, “I have a Tracking Disk, just use this person’s flesh and blood as a sacrifice, and I can find the whereabouts of the murderer, but this thing still needs one thing!”
Saying that, he took out a blood-colored Jade Token with cracks on it.
“This thing is refined from Cheng Tian’s Essence Blood, and there is still a wisp of his Divine Sense inside!” He merged the blood-colored Jade Token into the Tracking Disk, and the next moment a pointer appeared on the Tracking Disk, pointing to the southeast!
Slant-Eyed Dragon smiled coldly, flew towards the southeast, and Feng Ling quickly followed.
Soon the two arrived at the valley where Cheng Tian died.
Following the guidance of the Tracking Disk, Slant-Eyed Dragon came to the bottom of the waterfall, and the Tracking Disk suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a picture appeared in the light.
An invisible Sword Qi broke through the Great Shield and Mystic Armor Talisman in front of him, and the terrifying Sword Qi submerged into his body, cutting him into a blood mist!
Seeing Cheng Tian die tragically on the spot, the anger in Slant-Eyed Dragon’s heart was instantly ignited to the extreme. He widened his eyes, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, and roared with a ferocious face, “Good, good, good!” The three consecutive “good” words were full of endless anger and killing intent.
Feng Ling on the side gently shook his head and sighed for a long time, “Senior Brother, that person’s cultivation has probably reached the Half-Step Golden Core Realm. Although Nephew Cheng Tian’s strength is not bad, he is still no match for the opponent! It’s a pity!” His words were full of regret and helplessness.
At this time, how could Slant-Eyed Dragon listen to these words? He clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks bulging high from excessive force, and his teeth rubbed together, making a “creaking” sound.
He said viciously, “How can my disciple die in vain like this? That person must be buried with him! I must tear him into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!” After saying that, he suddenly stretched out a finger and slammed it the Tracking Disk in front of him.
In an instant, the Tracking Disk, which was originally shining with dazzling white light, seemed to be attracted by some powerful force, and the light quickly converged back into the disk. Immediately afterwards, the pointer in the disk began to spin wildly, so fast that it was dazzling. As time passed, the pointer finally stopped slowly.
Slant-Eyed Dragon stared at the direction pointed by the pointer, and roared through gritted teeth, “Hmph! So that person escaped to Muyun Holy Land. Looking at this, he clearly wants to use the protection of Muyun Holy Land to avoid my pursuit! But, how can I let him succeed!” Before he finished speaking, his figure swayed, and the whole person turned into a fiery red streamer, soaring into the sky in an instant, and speeding towards Muyun Holy Land.
Seeing this situation, Feng Ling knew Slant-Eyed Dragon’s personality and chased after him closely behind Slant-Eyed Dragon.
At this time, in Lingyun City, which is under the jurisdiction of Lingyan Holy Temple, Meng Liunian quietly concealed his powerful aura, transformed himself into an ordinary Doctor, and walked among the bustling streets. He was wearing simple clothes, his face was ordinary, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd.
Meng Liunian stopped and went all the way, carefully selecting the items he needed in various shops in the city. He purchased a large number of Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Talisman.
Before long, he came to a clinic located on the edge of the street.
This clinic looked a bit old and dilapidated. The original owner, due to his mediocre medical skills, failed to win the trust of the patients. Over time, no one cared about it, so that his livelihood was difficult, and he had no choice but to transfer the clinic to Meng Liunian at a very low price.
The gate of the clinic, which had not yet been carefully renovated, was slightly mottled, and the creaking door frame seemed to be telling the vicissitudes of life it had experienced. A plaque hung high on the door, with the four vigorous characters “Hanging Pot Medical Hall” written on it in a dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing manner.
Meng Liunian stopped, raised his head slightly and stared at the plaque, and a sense of emotion could not help but rise in his heart. After a short pause, he reached out and gently pushed open the half-covered door and walked into the seemingly simple clinic.
He came to the clinic and sat down, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and a feeling of being peeped at surged into his heart.
He suddenly dispersed his Divine Sense and enveloped a radius of ten miles, but he gained nothing, and the feeling of being peeped at remained. He got up and came outside, and that feeling was still there! A trace of panic flashed in his heart, and he closed the clinic casually, and quickly walked towards the outside of the city.
“Isn’t this the newly arrived Doctor Liuyun? What is he doing in such a hurry?” A middle-aged man carrying charcoal on the road asked.
Meng Liunian smiled, “Uncle Huang, the clinic is short of some Medicinal Materials, I am going to the mountains to collect some back! Uncle Huang can’t be absent when the clinic opens in a few days!”
This person is named Huang Da, a simple blacksmith, and this person took him in when Meng Liunian first arrived.
Huang Da said with a smile, “Okay! Don’t forget to send out invitations then!”
“Okay!” After saying that, Meng Liunian quickly walked towards the outside of the city.
Coming outside Lingyun City, the feeling of being peeped at became more and more intense. Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively flew towards Muyun Holy Land with his sword.
Sure enough, the feeling of being peeped at faded a lot. He couldn’t help frowning. How could he be peeped at when he was hiding in Lingyun City? He was confident that his hiding methods would never be easily seen through, but this feeling seemed to be locked by someone thousands of miles away. This kind of method, unless it is a Three Souls Realm Expert, but if that is the case, then this person would have caught up with him long ago.
He let out a long breath and murmured, “Perhaps someone left a Divine Sense Imprint on his body!” Then he dispersed the Extreme Yang Divine Sense and thoroughly refined his body inside and out.
The feeling of being peeped at remained, and then his Divine Sense penetrated into the Storage Ring, and he saw that in the Storage Ring, three bottles of Elixir snatched from Cheng Tian were emitting a dim light.
Seeing this situation, he smiled bitterly, “These three bottles of Elixir have been left with Divine Sense! No wonder they are being locked!”
He took out all the Elixir he had obtained from Cheng Tian’s Storage Ring. These were all Grade Three Spirit Gathering Pill, and there was also a bottle of Grade Four Guiyuan Pill. It’s just that these Elixir can’t be kept no matter how high the grade is. Thinking of this, he decisively threw these bottles of Elixir in different directions.
As these Elixir were thrown out, the feeling of being peeped at suddenly dissipated.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and headed back to Lingyun City in the opposite direction. No one would have thought that he would return to the city!
