In the last two days, there was one more person in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's villa.
It was the incarnation of the weapon spirit of the Wuji Umbrella, the girl called Wuji.
In theory, weapon spirits didn't need to eat, but what made Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal very happy was that Wuji loved broccoli very much.
It was July 27th on Thursday in the fourteenth week of the semester.
Wuji happily ate two large bowls of assorted broccoli salad on the table. Her body was covered in bandages, and she only tore off the lower half when she ate. Although her face couldn't be seen clearly, just from the lower half of her face, it was obvious that she was a very beautiful girl.
"Are the other holy beasts really gone?" Little Silver cupped his chin and stared at Wuji.
Wuji sighed and put down the broccoli fork in her hand. "This is the three hundredth and second time you've asked this question in the last two days … I can tell you with certainty that since I was created, you're the only living holy beast that I've sensed."
"Could it be that you missed something?"
"That's impossible." Wuji shook her head quickly like a rattle. "You should know that I'm a spatial magic weapon to begin with. Since I was created, I've been shuttling around with that President Bai, and I've never sensed the aura of other holy beasts. But as soon as I came to Songhai city, I smelled Mr Silver! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded. He believed what Wuji said. Although this girl had been a little resistant at the beginning, in the end, she couldn't stand the ten Flames of Purification that Wang Ling had stored in the Soul Suppression Ring.
Wuji had seen his prowess, so she feared this thing from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't know what on earth these Flames of Purification were, but they sounded really powerful!
As long as she was touched by them, wouldn't she be reduced to ashes?
Thus, as Wuji spoke, her eyes were nervously fixed on Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's ring.
In this case, it was even more impossible for her to lie.
Of course, it wasn't that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't understand Little Silver's repeated questions these two days.
Little Silver was very simple-minded, and had always been under the illusion that even if there was another holy beast in the world, holy beasts weren't truly extinct.
But now, faced with this cruel reality, Little Silver really couldn't accept it.
So he kept asking Wuji the same question.
Wuji thought for a bit, then finally said to Little Silver, "Of course, Mr Silver, don't be too discouraged. There are also places that I can't monitor, such as the Demon Realm or the outer realm … If there are any surviving holy beasts that run to the Demon Realm or leave Earth, it's impossible for me to monitor them. "
This was actually a consolation, but after saying it, Wuji felt that Little Silver was even more pitiful …
"Then was President Bai really behind the extinction of the holy beasts back then?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.
Wuji nodded, "Yes, he is the mastermind! However, I only know a little about this matter because I was created after that massacre. "
And the person who had created it was that Elder Ji Xing.
"What a pity, it's all because I'm young and insensible, that's why I succumbed to their tyranny!" At this point, Wuji gritted his teeth in anger.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
"Of course, if I can increase the range of my spatial detection, I might be able to find other places. Moreover, I have a very strong intuition. " Speaking up to this point, Wuji had a very mysterious look in his eyes. "I think there's definitely a secret in Beast King's Remains! If you want me to monitor it again, I can monitor the Demon Realm, Beast King's Remains … the outer Milky Way. If I can upgrade it again, I can monitor an entire planet! "
The corners of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mouth twitched. "Outer Milky Way … is it?"
This place was boundlessly vast …
Even if Wuji's monitoring range could be increased to the size of a planet, there were trillions of planets in the outer Milky Way, and counting them one by one would really kill him!
This was a pretty far-fetched idea. In contrast, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that it might be more convenient to search for clues in Devil Valley.
One of the most important reasons why the holy beasts had been wiped out back then was the death of Devil King, the king of holy beasts. Devil King was super lethargic and couldn't be moved by anything. (For a previous story, see Chapter 538: "King of Holy Beasts" Devil King ")
At that time, Devil King had been stewed in its sleep and turned into a pot of broth …
Of course, this matter hadn't been verified, and there wasn't enough evidence to show that Devil King had really been stewed to death … However, there had been no trace of Devil King in the last few years, and it was hard to tell whether the news was true or false.
"I have a hunch that there's definitely a secret about Devil King in Devil Valley," Wuji said very seriously.
"I've had the same dream before, about Beast King's Remains … Although I didn't see it very clearly, there's definitely something inside! You have to believe in a woman's intuition! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Although Wuji was currently in the form of a young girl, the forms that artifact spirits took were based on their masters' wishes, and the forms they took were the most ideal in their first master's heart.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Wuji … theoretically speaking, artifact spirits don't have a gender."
"Impossible!"
Wuji touched her lower body to confirm her gender again. "I don't have a little XX!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't want to talk nonsense, and said, "Then do you have a way to expand the range of surveillance?"
"Of course!"
Wuji replied. "You should all know that in order to create me, this deranged Bai Zhe collected a total of forty-nine holy beast skins; he only needed one more to complete the collection. As long as I can collect the last one, I'll be able to level up! "
Saying this, Wuji turned to look at Little Silver on the side, who felt his hair stand on end. "Damn … what do you want to do to me?!"
Wuji: "Actually, I don't need too much … Mr Silver just needs to cut me a little bit …"
Little Silver: "No way! My whole body is Master's! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Wuji spread her hands. "Then there's no other way … Of course, it's also possible to find Devil King. The skin of the king of holy beasts is a jack of all trades; it's no problem to synthesize it. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal rubbed his brow, feeling a headache coming on, and then asked, "As long as it's Little Silver's skin?"
Wuji thought for a moment, then nodded. "That's right!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at Little Silver with a smile on his face. "Brother Silver, from today on, you can pick your feet and save the skin."
Little Silver: "…"
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