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"A youth in white clothes?" The old man was startled, "Your Highness Holy Maiden, please forgive me for my bluntness, but because this young man is someone Lord Sorcerer wanted us to look for, we did not test him. Moreover, with Lord Sorcerer's orders, we can't provoke him! "

"Teacher, you mean to say that the Lord Sorcerer personally requested for you to bring him back?" Then, what does this youth called Hong Ling have to do with our Witch Clan? " The Holy Maiden asked, puzzled.

"In fact, I don't know where this young man came from, but Lord Sorcerer seems to value him a lot. It is said that Lord Sorcerer once secretly went to the Tianhuang City in order to secretly observe his movements. " The old man seemed to have thought of something and casually said.

The girl frowned, feeling a little surprised. If even the Great Sorcerer paid attention to this white-clothed youth, then what secrets did he have? She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't need to think about it too much. As long as it was a full moon three days later, everything would be over.

Hong Ling wiggled his knife and cut the mutton in half. The grilled meat made from the black goat was really quite interesting. As a cultivator, his need for food far exceeded that of ordinary people, but Hong Ling had only eaten less than a third of it, before stopping. Little fatty Sun Jia, who had already finished off the entire roasted lamb, was drooling while staring at Hong Ling's roasted lamb.

"Brother Hong, are you not going to eat your entire roasted lamb?" He asked shyly.

"En, I'm not eating anymore!" Hong Ling nodded his head, to him, barbecue was already too much for him.

"There's still so much left, and you won't be able to eat it. What a waste!" The little fatty rubbed his hands together, "How about I help you eat it!"

Hong Ling was startled, but when she saw his gulping expression, she still subconsciously nodded her head.

"Brother Sun, if you don't mind, then please enjoy!"

"I don't mind, I don't mind. Hehe, of course I don't mind!" The little fatty's appetite was truly astonishing. Under Hong Ling's attentive gaze, he finished off the remaining roasted sheep like a tornado. "He burped in satisfaction, and looked towards Hong Ling with an embarrassed expression. Brother Hong, I see that there is a trace of great luck on your body, and the sign of Purple Qi from the East. Could it be that Brother Hong is also one of the heaven's pride experts who is participating in the Heaven Assembly this time around? "

Hong Ling looked at his assured expression and nodded. He had never imagined that Fatty would have such good eyesight. He was able to determine the fortune of the Violet Gold Dragon Token that remained in his possession with a single glance.

"To tell you the truth, this one is one of the cultivators who is representing Tianhuang City in the trial selection. I wonder if Brother Sun also participated in Jixia Academy's trial and selection, which was why you are participating in the Shiwan Mountain?"

The little fatty had a bitter face and his eyes were filled with resentment. He was like a bullied wife, and tears were about to flow from his eyes. However, Hong Ling shivered. Although this little fatty had a pretty face, because his figure was not too well-proportioned, he gave off a wretched feeling.

"Brother Hong, to tell you the truth, I, Sun Jia's life, is truly bitter!" He pretended to wipe his tears, "You don't know, that old man of mine who was cut up a thousand times, in order for me to enter Jixia Academy, he mercilessly threw me into the Shiwan Mountain of a jackal everywhere! Pity me, a young man in the prime of my life, was just like water. If I didn't bully men and women at home, I would have been thrown here to suffer! If I wasn't handsome enough, I'm afraid I would have died in the mouths of those Demonic Beast! "

Hong Ling looked at the fatty's miserable expression, then saw him take a small knife and cut off a piece of the goat's cartilage from its skeleton and chewed it. He had a look of enjoyment on his face, as he exclaimed out loud. He had never seen anyone like this little fatty, who could display two completely different styles of painting so vividly on a single face. After the little fatty finished eating the cartilage, he did not seem to feel satisfied. He used the knife to search for a place on the skeleton to eat, using all the power he had left in this foodie.

"Oh, that's right. Brother Hong, your talent should be very powerful right? Why can't I tell what your cultivation is?" The little fatty casually brushed against his clothes, instantly leaving behind a spot of oil.

"No, he's only in the early Qi Refinement into Spirit. Brother Sun is also in the same realm, but with a talent at the ninth level, I'm still far inferior to you!" Hong Ling said while smiling. Hearing what was said, the little fatty's gaze turned serious and his eyes shone with a cold light.

"Brother Hong, it seems that you are not simple as well!" At least, those who are able to see through my talent with a glance, are Unique Aristocrat s that aren't weaker than me by even a little. Isn't your Tianhuang City the weakest among all your years, why would there be a monster like you, Brother Hong? " The little fatty looked at Hong Ling with a bit of curiosity, "I say, brother Hong, don't hide it anymore. Hurry up and remove the Phantom Smoke on your body. This thing was not any strong drug. Other than locking the Authentic Qi in place, it was useless! Your cultivation has always been restrained like this, aren't you tired? "

Hong Ling looked at the little fatty curiously. This guy seemed to have very sharp eyes, he seemed to be able to see through his situation. It was only now that he realized that the thing that imprisoned the Authentic Qi in his body was actually called Phantom Smoke.

"Will there be any trouble if I get rid of this Phantom Smoke?" He looked at the little fatty and asked.

"Trouble? Within this Witch Clan, experts are as common as the clouds. I have already seen quite a few Protectors who only train in the Spirit Refinement realm, not to mention there's even an old man who refines the Void Unity realm! If they really wanted to find trouble with us, they would have already slaughtered us. Therefore, you can relax and boldly release that Phantom Smoke! " The little fatty had an indifferent expression as he spoke.

"Since Brother Sun has said so, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!" Hong Ling laughed, and dark golden lightning condensed on his body. A wave of yellow smoke was forced out of his limbs and bones by the thunder and was instantly destroyed. Hong Ling's cultivation, which was originally restrained, returned to his body once more, and the aura of his body became extremely profound. He looked at Little Fatso opposite him and discovered that his cultivation was no different from his own. They were both in the early stages of Qi Refinement into Spirit, so he was finally able to calm down.

"Tsk tsk tsk, early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivation, and at least the talent to break the ninth stage of the World Barrier. Brother Hong Ling, you are the monster among the young cultivators that I have seen so far!" The little fatty looked at him with a praising expression.

"No need. Isn't Brother Sun the same? With Brother Sun's strength, he would be a top young cultivator even in the entire Da Chu!" Hong Ling flattered.

"Hehe, Brother Hong, you must be joking. Oh right, Brother Hong, if we meet in the capital in the future, I'll treat you to wine and flowers!" The little fatty obviously enjoyed Hong Ling's flattery. After making a suggestion that he considered himself as a good friend, Hong Ling was immediately stunned by him. It seemed like he had never tried drinking anything before, but when he thought about how the two of them were still under house arrest due to Witch Clan, he stopped thinking about it.

"Alright, at that time, I'll have to trouble Brother Sun to spend this money!" The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Brother Sun, do you know what exactly is this Witch Clan, that is keeping us under house arrest?" Hong Ling raised his own question. Even up until now, he still felt that it was inconceivable for him to be inexplicably tied up within the Witch Clan.

"I heard that it's for that so-called Sorcerer Sacrifice in three days' time. As for the specifics, I'm not too sure!" The little fatty shook his head. "However, we're not sure right now. We can go and ask!"

"Ask? How? Would these people even tell us? " Hong Ling was a little suspicious. Both he and Sun Jia were kidnapped, and they seemed to not be served with any punishment, so why would he ask them about the purpose of kidnapping the tickets?

"It's nothing. No matter what, I'm the so-called Son of Heaven that they speak of. They probably wouldn't dare to do anything to us!" The little fatty chuckled and was the first to exit the stone room. Hong Ling hesitated for a moment before following him out.

"Go, tell your Holy Maiden and High Priest that I, the Holy Son, and your guest have something to see them for!" The fat man said to the two Witch Clan guards outside the stone room.

The two Witch Clan guards outside the door shot a look of disgust at the little fatty who was commanding them, their eyes filled with rage. This fatty, was he that bastard who peeked at Holy Maiden bathing. As expected, his reputation was not as good as when they met, and he had an evil expression on his face.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy before?" The little fatty glared angrily at the two men with Witch Clan and roared, "Quickly go and find your Holy Maiden for this holy son. Otherwise, I'll make it so that you won't be able to bear the consequences of your actions!"

With a wave of his hand, a half-moon shaped, milky-white crystal appeared on his chubby palms. The night sky above the Shiwan Mountain had originally been shrouded by thick clouds. The moment the half-moon crystal appeared in Fatty's hand, a ray of moonlight broke through the clouds and landed on the crystal in his hand.

Hong Ling's gaze congealed, and stared unwaveringly at the crystal in the fatty's hand. He could feel that the Sorrow Spirit in his body was currently emitting an intense desire to devour. Something that could make the Sorrow Spirit, made from Kun Steel, have such a desire to devour could only mean that this piece of crystal was a rare divine crystal.

"Heh heh, Brother Hong, did you see that? This thing is the Sacred Moonstone that Witch Clan has been looking for. It's rumored that the Sacred Moon Stone is a divine object from the Witch Clan, possessing unfathomable abilities, and I don't know if it's true or false! " The little fatty pointed at the Sacred Moonstone in his hand, his eyes filled with pride. To be honest, brother Hong, the reason why I reached the ninth stage is because of this thing. Otherwise, I would still be stuck in the eighth stage! "

"Is this thing really that magical?" Hong Ling looked at the crystal with some surprise. He summoned a Primordial Spirit in the Divine Court and instantly opened his dark golden eyes, sweeping his gaze across the Sacred Moon Stone. However, a tyrannical power instantly appeared and destroyed both his senses as well as that dark golden Primordial Spirit. Hong Ling's face reddened. She looked in disbelief at the Primordial Spirit in the Divine Hall that had been directly destroyed by some unknown force. Her eyes were filled with shock.

"Brother Hong, stop probing. Even my dad doesn't know what this is, let alone you!" The fatty could clearly feel Hong Ling's actions, and warned him. As the two of them stared at the crystal stone, a hasty voice rang out from afar.

"Sheng Yue Shi, you actually dare to brazenly take out the stone!" Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Sorcerer? " The young girl slowly walked over while supporting an old man who was cloaked in a black cloak. She shouted at the little fatty in a stern voice.