blogombal Chapter 330 Gu Dongfeng's Scheme with the Holy Spirit Cult; The Wonderful Use of the True Fire
Chapter 330 Gu Dongfeng's Scheme with the Holy Spirit Cult; The Wonderful Use of the True Fire
Chapter 330 The Thousand-Year East Wind and the Holy Spirit Cult's Strategy; The Wonderful Use of the True Fire of the Sun; Are You Jealous?
The 100th floor of the Spirit Pagoda, inside the current tower master's office.
Under the soft light, the tall and upright man sitting behind the desk had a gloomy expression.
Qian Gu Dongfeng's gaze fell on his prosthetic right arm, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Even though the Federation's soul guidance technology is now extremely advanced, the latest soul guidance prosthetic limbs installed are almost like his original limbs, allowing him to wield them as easily as an arm.
But the insults from his father, filled with disappointment and rage, and the brass belt that whipped him like a spinning top, are still vivid in his mind.
Qian Gu Dongfeng lightly tapped the table with his left hand, as if after a long period of thought and hesitation, a strong killing intent suddenly shot into his eyes.
He stood up and took out a specially made soul-guided communicator that was hidden very well from inside a wall behind his desk.
Then, Qian Gu Dong Feng pressed a button hidden on the desktop.
With a soft sound, a barrier emitting a white halo slowly rose, enveloping the entire office.
After doing all this, Qian Gu Dongfeng sat back down in his chair and pressed a series of complicated numbers.
After the communicator rang for a long time, a somewhat hoarse voice, with a hint of suppressed laughter, finally came through.
"Oh, what a rare guest! Isn't this our esteemed Master of the Spirit Transmission Tower?"
I heard you recently started using the latest Federal prosthetic leg? How does it feel? Is it even more comfortable to use than the original?
Those sarcastic words made the veins on Qian Gu Dong Feng's forehead bulge.
A powerful aura suddenly surged from him, making the temperature in the entire office seem to drop several degrees.
After his face turned pale and then red, Qian Gu Dongfeng finally suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Ghost Emperor, we don't need to beat around the bush. I can now agree to your conditions regarding what we discussed before."
However, the price for two God-Slaying Fixed-Mount Soul-Guided Cannonballs is simply too high; I can only agree to one at most.
"
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Emperor casually replied, "So, you're going to hand over that Eternal Heaven to us?"
"What nonsense are you spouting to me!"
At this moment, Qian Gu Dongfeng's anger could no longer be suppressed. He shouted into the communicator, "If you are not sincere about the deal, then this call ends here."
The true power of that "Eternal Heaven" is far beyond what the other two god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells can compare to.
That was a true ultimate strategic weapon under the highest level of surveillance by the federal government, and its exact location might only be known to the current master of the Temple of War.
If this item falls into the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult, then his position as the master of the Spirit Transmission Tower will probably be over.
Even one's own father might very well commit the act of betraying one's own family for the greater good.
"Why are you in such a hurry again? Did I ever say I didn't want this deal?"
The Ghost Emperor's voice remained calm, revealing no complex emotional changes.
"However, since you're only willing to give me one now, it's not easy to just do what you asked me to do before."
Qian Gu Dong Feng leaned back in his chair.
After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke again: "Six months from now, an exchange delegation from the Star Luo Empire will arrive in Shrek City."
Students from Monster Academy will be accompanying this exchange delegation. They will undoubtedly have a friendly match against Shrek Academy.
"At that time, I will have Leng Yaozhu represent our Spirit Pagoda at this exchange competition. Your goal is simple: to disrupt this competition and secretly kill Leng Yaozhu."
There was a brief silence on the other end of the communicator, and after a long while, the Ghost Emperor's hoarse voice came through again.
"As expected of the legendary hero Qian Gu Dongfeng, he is indeed ruthless."
If it weren't for the fact that you're the master of the Spirit Pagoda, I would really suspect that you're the real evil spirit master.
"There's no need for further pleasantries. Regarding your request, our Holy Spirit Church agrees."
As the connection of the soul guide communicator was disconnected, the sinister look in Qian Gu Dongfeng's eyes grew even stronger.
Leng Yaozhu, why did you reject my advances so resolutely back then?
If you do not die now, your Heavenly Phoenix Clan, which intends to be reborn from the ashes, will be the greatest danger to our ancient clan.
Meanwhile, deep inside a room in a hidden underground arms factory.
A figure covered in eerie green light, exuding a sinister and terrifying aura, was kneeling on one knee, respectfully bowing to a gray-clad man sitting in the main seat.
"Sect Master, Qian Gu Dong Feng finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to ask us for help."
Do you think we should continue with the original plan?
A strange gray light flashed again in Harosa's deep black eyes as he said in a deep voice, "The situation has changed now. Those guys from the Federation will probably keep a close eye on our Holy Church followers again."
The Holy Emperor has ordered me to immediately depart for the Abyss Plane to meet the Lord of the Abyss.
During my absence, you must remember to keep a close eye on your subordinates and prevent them from losing their sense of propriety.
As for the Eternal East Wind, once we get our hands on the God-Slaying Fixed-Motion Soul-Guided Cannonball, we can just find some excuse to fool them and that's it.
"Ghost Emperor, you must always understand that the Holy Emperor's plan will soon be officially implemented, and we will soon be able to jointly welcome the divine kingdom that belongs only to us."
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Emperor lowered his head slightly, and a kind of fanatical light flickered in his eyes, which were hidden under the dark green light.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Unaware of the passage of time, how many times have passed?
When Huo Yuhao opened his eyes again, what came into view was still the magnificent dome of the Angel Temple.
There, the exquisite murals seem to silently guide viewers to the heavenly kingdom that is detailed and described in ancient books.
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Behind the murals lies a deep and empty void, with scattered starlight that draws one in, making it impossible to escape.
After an unknown amount of time, Huo Yuhao finally snapped out of his daze with a sudden shiver.
His eyes, which had been slightly confused, gradually refocused, and his gaze slowly drifted downwards, finally landing on the swaying bedding.
Although he hadn't seen its specific appearance yet, the slightly unfamiliar and stumbling feeling he had didn't have the feeling that it was going to drain his marrow from his bones.
After so many days of getting to know each other, Huo Yuhao could clearly tell who was working so hard in the garden so early on, like a diligent bee collecting nectar.
He reached out and patted the blanket, saying with a hint of helplessness, "Bone Robe, is that enough? We should get up and continue modifying the core magic array of the Angel Temple."
After a long while, a soft, muffled moan came from under the covers.
"Hmph, not enough at all! After you finish the rest of the core array today, you and Sister Yali will leave here together."
I can't be like Rakshasa, following you wherever you want. We don't even know when we'll see each other again.
As soon as he finished speaking, the already warm atmosphere in the bedding suddenly intensified, as if the scorching wings of an angel were gently brushing over him.
Feeling this somewhat unusual sensation, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but gasp again.
He then said, somewhat amused and exasperated, "Bone Robe, is this how you use the Angelic Flame?"
After a few indistinct mutters, Ye Guyi finally spoke slowly again.
This time, however, her voice seemed to carry a unique brilliance.
"Then just tell me directly, whether you like it or not. Sister Yali always manages to create something new and different with her life energy."
"Then what's wrong with me teasing you with this true fire of the sun?"
"You—"
Before Huo Yuhao could even utter a word of complaint, Ya Li, who had been drowsy from playing too wildly last time, seemed to be awakened by their earlier actions.
She leaned her entire body against Huo Yuhao's shoulder with remarkable ease and skill, causing the already wide neckline of her pajamas to slip down, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin.
"Yuhao, just give in to her this once. Guyi is only trying to be close to you a little longer because she can't bear to part with you."
If I were in your shoes, I'd probably also wish I could keep you locked up here forever, so no one would ever find out.
"That's right, Sister Yali is absolutely right!"
Ye Guyi's little head peeked out from under the blanket, her crimson lips appearing unusually moist in the dim light, reflecting an alluring luster.
With a hint of reluctance in her eyes, she whispered, "If we don't spend a little more time together, I might really lose my temper and lock you in the secret room."
Even though he was surrounded by a beautiful woman, Huo Yuhao still broke out in a cold sweat after hearing those words.
After struggling for a while, he managed a couple of dry laughs and replied somewhat stiffly, "Ahem, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
Once I've completed setting up the core magic array that I recorded from the Temple of War, the one that can slowly convert the power of faith into celestial energy, Bone Robe, you won't need to be bound to this Angelic Temple any longer—”
Ye Guyi's little golden head rubbed vigorously against Huo Yuhao's chest, and the crimson-gold holy flames playfully leaped from her fingertips. Her golden eyes were filled with a mischievous smile.
"Those are things to consider later, but I can't wait any longer. Right now, I'm seizing every moment."
Moreover, you must not underestimate my angelic flames; they can act directly on my body from the outside in.
You should be well aware of just how much the power of the True Fire of the Sun has affected your bloodline.
"Don't you really want to try one last time before you leave?"
Huo Yuhao's expression became incredibly interesting at that moment: ({°\□{°{)!
Beside her, Yali's beautiful eyes, which were originally gentle and tender, were now sparkling with anticipation.
As his fingertips traced Huo Yuhao's skin, rings of green-gold light continuously emanated, radiating a powerful and pure life force.
"Perfect timing, Yuhao, those marks of prayer and blessing on your body also need me to replenish your life energy."
"Besides, I can also help you coordinate the eruption of the True Sun Fire on Bone Robe, what do you say?"
Simultaneously experiencing these two completely different yet equally exquisite sensations, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but let his throat move slightly.
Those eyes, which had just regained some clarity, went blank again, as if they had completely forgotten the thought of getting up.
The crimson-gold halo, like a dazzling sun, once again hung high in the sky.
Beneath that halo, the lush canopy of the ancient tree of life swayed gently in the breeze.
A giant, crimson-gold dragon soared and danced freely among the clouds, its resounding roar echoing endlessly.
The scene of everything sprouting and full of vitality was about to unfold completely before everyone's eyes.
Meanwhile, within Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
The humble Tianmeng was still trembling.
Previously, there was the Ice Emperor in the Sea of Spirit who always acted like an Ice Queen and bullied others in front of her.
The newly arrived Rakshasa God has inherited just as much of the temperament and demeanor from the former Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Poor Tianmeng, she had just finished groveling and serving Hyotei, and now she had to fawn over Rakshasa again.
Now, her status in this family is probably even lower than that of A-Xie.
It truly breaks the heart of those who hear it and brings tears to their eyes of those who see it.
Hyotei remained lying on her side in the void, supporting her chin with her hand, her icy green scorpion eyes filled with a thoughtful expression.
Her other hand, which was stroking Ah Xie's hair, paused slightly before she spoke softly, "I always thought that after you actively filtered out the evil thoughts brought from the source of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, the negative impact of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline on Yu Hao would be minimized."
Seemingly aware of the implied meaning in Ice Emperor's words, Rakshasa God slowly placed his teacup on the table before replying, "What, do you think this is caused by those evil thoughts? Since you are a soul beast, you should at least know what the nature of the dragon race is."
Besides, what I absorbed was more accurately the resentment of the fallen gods, which has little to do with this.
At this point, Rakshasa God paused suddenly, then said in a slightly teasing tone, "Are you perhaps jealous of our little one?"
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