War of the Supreme Mysteries

Chapter 215: Aftermath

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At this time, Wang Ye, Ming Yue and others were still in Kunlun Mountain, and they had to go there as soon as possible to tell them what was happening outside.

While heading west, Wu Dongfang didn't think too much and summarized what happened before. He rushed to the place where everyone entered the mountain as quickly as possible. He had the White Leopard Inner Elixir and could directly cross the outer barrier of Kunlun Mountain.

It was already evening at this time, and Wu Dongfang felt relieved when he saw the smoke from the camp.

Everyone was happy and worried when they saw Wu Dongfang returning alone. They were happy that he returned safely, but worried that the holy witches of the three tribes were missing.

After Wu Dongfang entered the room, he informed everyone in detail about what had happened previously. After he finished speaking, the three of them did not answer immediately.

After a few seconds of silence, Ming Yue spoke first, "What are your plans?"

"I listen to you. Do you want to return to the Jin tribe or stay in the Shui tribe?" Wu Dong asked. There is a reason why the three of them are not in high spirits. Ming Zhan and Ming Yue may have opinions about him leaving Yun Ping. After all, Yunping was the murderer of the Jin clan wizard. The prince was dissatisfied with him because he easily returned the throne to Si Shaokang.

"Go back to the Jin Clan, that is our home after all." Ming Yue said.

"Okay, stay here one more night tonight, and we will return to the Jin tribe tomorrow." Wu Dongfang said. Now that he and Xun Shuang have become very good friends, he can ask the Shui tribe people to help transport the plane back to the Jin tribe. Let Ming Zhan continue his research from the Jin clan.

Ming Yue nodded and said no more.

Wu Dongfang thought for a while and asked, "Are you blaming me for not killing Yun Ping?"

Both Ming Yue and Ming Zhan remained silent.

Seeing that Ming Yue and Ming Zhan acquiesced, Wu Dongfang felt dark in his heart. Their parents, relatives and friends had died at the hands of Tu wizards, and it was Yun Ping who led the team. He would definitely feel uncomfortable if he didn't kill Yun Ping and the two of them. .

"It's right not to kill. If you kill Yunping, the Kyushu royal family will worry that they will be severely punished. If they rise up to resist, Si Shaokang will be kicked out of the palace." The prince curled his lips and said.

"Are you blaming me for giving up the throne to Si Shaokang?" Wu Dongfang tilted his head and looked at the prince.

"That's not true." The prince shook his head. "You have recovered two sacred skills that have been lost for many years of the Jin clan, and you have become close friends with Fei Xuan and others. Even if you are not the emperor, you still have the final say in the world."

"I think it's a happy thing that Si Shaokang can successfully regain the throne without going to war. Why are you so worried about this?" Wu Dongfang said.

"Who is worried? With so many things, I have to think about them one by one." The prince said.

Wu Dongfang didn't fully believe what the prince said, but he didn't ask further questions. He walked out and went to the next room, "I'm tired. Let's sleep for a while."

"Go to bed after dinner." Ming Yue said.

Wu Dongfang didn't respond and lay down in the next room. Fan Tong ran over and lay down next to him. Wu Dongfang stroked Fan Tong's head with his left hand and closed his eyes to think about something. He was not satisfied with the attitudes of Ming Yue and Ming Zhan. Revenge was important, but in this situation , if he kills Yun Ping, Jiuzhou will be in chaos. No matter how powerful Ji Ke is, he will never be able to fight against the remaining wizards of the Tu tribe and the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Xia Dynasty on his own. Countless people died.

People feel refreshed when happy events happen, but feel sleepy due to boredom. Wu Dongfang has not closed his eyes for several days and nights, but now he finally relaxed and fell asleep.

It was midnight when he woke up. The kang was hot and Ming Yue was lying next to him.

Ming Yue hadn't slept. She guessed from his breathing that he had woken up. She turned over and faced him, "Are you hungry? I left some food for you."

Wu Dongfang shook his head and took a long breath.

"You misunderstood, we didn't mean to blame you." Ming Yue said.

Wu Dongfang didn't respond.

Ming Yue continued, "Yun Ping is just following orders. Whether or not to kill him is of no great significance to us."

Wu Dongfang still didn't respond.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Ming Yue asked in a low voice, "Is it Yao Miao's intention to return Zheng Si Shaokang?"

As soon as Ming Yue said this, Wu Dongfang suddenly realized that they had always thought that he had fallen into Gaomiao's beauty trap by returning the throne to Si Shaokang.

"Yamiao died a long time ago. The one who lives is the rejuvenated Tu tribe holy witch Jike. I hate this person very much. Returning the throne to Si Shaokang was my own idea and has nothing to do with her." Wu Dongfang said.

"Why do you hate her?" Ming Yue asked in confusion.

Wu Dongfang organized his thoughts and concluded that Ji Ke invited Ming Zhao to help deal with the mirage, which indirectly killed Ming Zhao. Some time ago, Ming Zhao, who had become the ghost king in the underworld, was invited to deal with the mirage dragon, so that Ming Zhao's soul was revealed.

"She is very loyal, so loyal to the point of being ruthless." Ming Yue whispered.

"Before Mingzhao's soul dissipated, he once told her that she was a good wizard, and the implication was that she was selfless. In order to help Si Shaokang regain his throne, and to regain the throne that was taken away by the Yun family, she would do anything Come out." Wu Dongfang said.

"It's better to hand over the throne to Si Shaokang, so that she won't bother her again in the future." Mingyue got up and went to the ground, pouring a bowl of water for Wu Dongfang.

Wu Dongfang took a few sips from the water bowl and returned it to Ming Yue, "To be fair, Ji Ke was the one who contributed the most to this matter. Fei Xuan and I went too late and couldn't help much. The throne should be theirs. You also know that I am from four thousand years later. Si Shaokang did become the emperor in history. He is still well regarded by future generations. Let him be the emperor and we will be free."

"We have been on tenterhooks these past few years, and we can finally live a stable life for a few days." Ming Yue returned to the kang and lay down sideways.

"The prince has a prejudice against Dayu. He hates the house and the bird, and he doesn't like Si Shaokang. I have to talk to him after dawn to prevent him from feeling uncomfortable," Wu Dongfang said.

Ming Yue nodded.

"Where did the rice bucket go?" Wu Dongfang then remembered that the rice bucket was with it before going to bed.

"Went to the prince's house." Ming Yue said.

Since he went to bed early, Wu Dongfang woke up at five o'clock the next morning, got up and went to the prince's room.

The characteristics of alien transformation and wearing a mask are similar to those of people wearing masks. They are both uncomfortable. Therefore, the prince will still show his true form when there is no one. When Wu Dongfang came in, the prince was biting and playing with the rice bucket.

He was still thinking about playing, which showed that the prince was not in a bad mood.

"Do you think Si Shaokang can secure the throne?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"Do you even need to ask?" The prince yawned, shook his body and transformed into a human, "With the support of the five holy witches and the help of that traitor Yunping, a pig can become the emperor."

"After we get out, let's go to the Tu capital. You can meet Si Shaokang and see how he is doing." Wu Dongfang raised his finger and pointed at his head. The prince can read minds, know people well and know their hearts. As long as he is with Si Shaokang After meeting each other, it became clear what Si Shaokang was thinking.

"Sure." The prince nodded in agreement.

"How much do you know about Chunhu?" Wu Dongfang asked.

The prince shook his head, "I don't understand. I had never even heard of it before yesterday."

"It means that the destruction of the Rao clan was ordered by a goddess. Who is this goddess?" Wu Dongfang stroked the back of Rice Tong.

"It should be a certain female god with profound spiritual knowledge." The prince said.

Wu Dongfang originally wanted to ask about the relationship between Mirage Dragon and Chunhu, but he thought for a while and decided not to ask. It was not appropriate to ask the prince this question. He could find an opportunity to ask Yunping.

After daybreak, everyone left the Kunlun Mountains, looking for the indigenous wizards to ask for their unique Qi training methods. There was no rush, and they would come back after they settled down.

Ming Yue and Ming Zhan returned the same way with Rice Tong, while Wu Dongfang and Wang Ye stayed behind.

"Where did you hide Danding?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"Follow me." The prince ran to the southeast, Wu Dongfang followed behind. He didn't go far when he saw the alchemy cauldron and threw it casually in a grass nest.

"Do you want to return it to the Tu tribe?" the prince asked.

"If you don't return it, this thing will belong to the Jin clan in the future." Wu Dongfang stretched out his spiritual energy, moved the earth and rocks to bury the alchemy cauldron, and left a breath of spiritual energy above it.

After packing everything up, Wu Dongfang transformed into a wooden box and packed the sunset bow. He and the prince used the teleportation earth escape technique to appear in the inn in the capital of the Tu nation. They passed through the backyard and came to the front hall. Wu Dongfang threw a pack of shells to the guest. Shopkeeper, go out with the prince.

At this time, the city was still under martial law, and officers and soldiers could be seen walking in groups on the streets from time to time. The two walked to the vicinity of the palace, where a large number of craftsmen were repairing the city walls and grounds that were damaged yesterday, and soldiers were patrolling around them.

"You go back to the northwest first, and I'll go in and take a look myself." The prince said to Wu Dongfang.

"Your aura cannot be hidden from Ji Ke and Yun Ping." Wu Dongfang shook his head and said. The prince's transformation into a human will still have some evil aura, but it cannot be hidden from anyone with a discerning eye.

"I don't want to hide it from them. Even if they know it's me, I'm not afraid. Just don't let them see it. If Ji Ke sees you, he will definitely ask you for the alchemy cauldron." The prince said.

Wu Dongfang thought for a while and felt that what the prince said made sense, "Well, go ahead by yourself. I'll wait for you here."

The prince did not hesitate, he shook himself up and transformed into a middle-aged man who looked like a craftsman. After entering the work area, he transformed into a young officer and soldier. The door of the palace was destroyed, so it was easy to sneak in.

Half an hour later, the prince teleported and appeared.

"Have you seen Si Shaokang?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"I want to see you, but I still can't see you?" the prince curled his lips and said.

"What was he thinking about?" Wu Dongfang asked with a smile.

"He is thinking about what you like, how to thank you, how to win over you, and how to have a good relationship with you." The prince said casually.

"What else?" Wu Dongfang asked again. It was reasonable for Si Shaokang to think this. No matter what the motivation was, it was necessary to have a good relationship with him.

"Ji Ke taught the sacred skills of the Tu tribe to the sword-wielding female heavenly master in a secret place. You have seen her. She once visited our Jin tribe with Si Shaokang." The prince said.

"Are you talking about Si Ruo?" Wu Dongfang asked with a frown. This news was undoubtedly spied by the prince from Si Shaokang's mind. There is no doubt about its authenticity, but this matter is not in line with common sense. Teaching holy skills is equivalent to passing on the throne. Ji Ke There is no problem in living for another few decades. She will pass on some of the Tu tribe's sacred skills to Si.

"I don't know what her name is. You read the right person. Si Shaokang is much stronger than his ancestors. He only thinks about business." The prince said.