Hearing this, the Green-eyed Condor glanced at Wutian and the others, then glanced at Ye Tian and said, "I see now. You're a heartless beast. No, you're worse than a beast."
"So, are you going to help or not?" Ye Tian looked at it maliciously.
"Do I have a choice?" The Green-eyed Condor asked.
Ye Tian shook his head.
"Then why are you still talking!"
The Green Eyed Condor could not help but roar. Soon after, it lamented helplessly, "A tiger that has fallen to level ground will be bullied by dogs. To think that I, a dignified Saint Emperor, would actually be reduced to a delivery tool. How sad!"
Wutian couldn't help laughing. Although the Green-eyed Condor was arrogant and unruly, after Ye Tian's carrot and stick these days, it had already started to soften. He believed that it wouldn't be long before it could really be used by him.
At that time, with the help of the Green-eyed Condor, no one in the same generation as Ye Tian would dare to compete with him.
After Wutian sent the Green-eyed Condor out of the Star Realm, Little Wu Hao waved her hand and took away the remaining 12 Fifth Tribulation Divine Weapons. Then, she said with a smile, "You guys, are you done? If you're done, let's talk business."
They were all stunned.
Han Tian laughed and said, "Looking at your cunning face, I know you're up to no good. Tell me, who are you going to harm? Or did you find some treasure? "
"Damn! Am I that shameless? "Little Wu Hao's face darkened.
Han Tian laughed lasciviously and said, "Of course you're shameless. Otherwise, you won't be the Little Wu Hao that I love and respect the most."
"Get lost!"
Little Wu Hao shouted angrily. Soon after, a brilliant smile appeared on his little face. His eyes lit up as he said, "You little brats, stand firm. Don't be frightened by the big news I'm about to tell you!"
Hearing this, the few of them looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but burst out with bright lights!
Based on their understanding of Little Wu Hao, there was no doubt that he must have found a huge treasure to make him behave like this.
Little Wu Hao cleared her throat, stared at them, and said word by word, "Listen up, this noble one has a clue about the Spring of Life!"
"Tsk! What was this handsome guy thinking? So it was just the Spring of Life! Hmm? Spring of Life? What? What did you say? You found a clue to the Spring of Life? "Han Tian asked in disbelief.
Wutian and the others were the same. Their eyes emitted a green light as they stared at Little Wu Hao.
Little Wu Hao nodded heavily.
"Suck!"
After receiving confirmation, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
In the next instant, the five of them rushed forward like lightning and surrounded Little Wuhao so tightly that not even a drop of water could escape. They all began to spit out a bunch of questions.
"Don't be agitated, don't be agitated. Listen to me slowly." Little Wu Hao hurriedly persuaded them.
However, it was as if the five of them were bewitched. They did not listen to him at all. One question after another was thrown out continuously, causing Little Wuhao's head to spin. He could not hear what they were asking at all.
"Enough! All of you, shut up! "
In the end, Little Wu Hao couldn't take it anymore. With a loud shout, the five of them finally calmed down a little.
Actually, Wutian and the others couldn't be blamed for losing their composure.
What was the Spring of Life?
It was a divine spring that could really regenerate flesh and blood, and bring the dead back to life. Even if the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Demon Lord heard about it, they probably wouldn't be able to control their emotions!
Little Wu Hao glanced at them and said, "Have you calmed down?"
The five of them nodded repeatedly.
"Alright, I'll tell you now. The Spring of Life is actually the Demonic Well at the bottom of the Sea of Death," Little Wu Hao said.
"Are you sure?"
When Wutian heard this, not only did he not have the slightest bit of joy, instead, he frowned.
He remembered that Feng Hualu had said that the Demonic Well was so powerful that even the Profound Sages under his father couldn't withstand a wisp of the Demonic Well's aura.
He had always thought that it was a peerless ferocious item that had been passed down from the ancient times. Who would have thought that Little Wu Hao would say that it was the legendary Spring of Life?
It was beyond his imagination. It was completely beyond his imagination, so he didn't dare to believe it.
After pondering for a while, Little Wu Hao nodded and said, "The stone tablet said this himself. It shouldn't be wrong."
"Stone tablet?" Wutian was stunned and immediately said, "If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten. Where is the stone tablet that I found in Ye Tian's father's cave?"
He had wanted to enter the Star Realm to ask Little Wu Hao this question when the mysterious stone tablet had crushed the Divine Consciousness of the pseudo-god. However, he didn't have the chance to do so because he had many things to deal with at that time.
"It's just as you guessed," Little Wu Hao said.
"It really is it." Wutian was a little dazed.
"Yes! Actually, when you sent the stone tablet into the Star Realm, I found out that it wasn't an ordinary item. After I confirmed it, it was just as I guessed … "
Little Wuhao gave a simple explanation of everything that had happened.
Of course, he kept his promise and didn't mention that Ruchen was the stone tablet's incarnation.
"I didn't expect it to be a demonic creature refined from Sikong Lie's flesh and blood," Ye Tian said in disbelief.
"Brat, I'm afraid you'll never be able to imagine that from a certain perspective, he is still your father. The reason why he stayed in the Star Realm for several hundred years was because he wanted to see you more." Little Wu Hao sighed in his heart.
After knowing that Ruchen was the stone tablet's incarnation, he finally understood the real reason why the stone tablet refused to leave the Star Realm.
"Since he said this, it can't be wrong. There's no time to lose. I'll go meet that old bastard, the Flood Dragon Emperor. Then, I'll set off for the Ocean of Death!"
Wutian's eyes flashed. He left the Star Realm in a flash and rushed toward the Holy Master Residence without stopping.
The Spring of Life was too important. Only with the Spring of Life would the leaves of the Sky-reaching Divine Tree sprout. Only when the Divine Tree was fully grown could he accumulate enough potential to open the second territory without devouring the bloodline power of other Heaven-Defying Battle Constitutions.
After a hundred breaths, Wutian arrived at the entrance of the Holy Master Residence.
The broad-faced guard and the others were guarding the entrance.
Seeing Wutian appear, the broad-faced guard hurried forward and bowed. "Young Master Wutian has arrived. Please wait for a moment. I'll go and report to Steward He."
"No need. I'm looking for the Flood Dragon Emperor this time, not your steward." Wutian said indifferently. He turned into a stream of light and rushed through the entrance, leaving the broad-faced guard and the others standing there in a daze, looking at each other.
"Brother Wang, what should we do?" One of the guards asked carefully.
The broad-faced guard rolled his eyes. "What else can we do? Things are different now. Wutian is now famous, and he's deeply loved by the Lord and the Demon Lord. His future is unpredictable. He's not someone we can afford to offend. Everyone, go back to your positions and pretend you didn't see anything. "
After entering the Holy Master Residence, Wutian ignored everyone who greeted him and went straight to where the Flood Dragon Emperor was.
Soon, a dilapidated thatched hut appeared in his line of sight.
However, his target was not the thatched hut, but a small pond about 30 meters away from the thatched hut. The pond was about 300 meters wide, and beside the pond were two middle-aged men. They were half-reclining on wooden chairs, leisurely bathing in the sun and fishing.
"Seniors, you're still in the mood to fish? Looks like you're very free!" Wutian mocked.
"Keke! After a few years of battles, it's finally over. Of course, we need to relax. "The Flood Dragon Emperor smiled.
"I also need to rest before going to the Heaven and Earth Battlefield to check out the situation."
As the Ice Demon Lord spoke, he pulled the fishing rod. With a plop, a colorful fish was pulled out of the water. He couldn't help but laugh. "Flood Dragon Emperor, I was wondering why you didn't have to worry about fish biting as long as there's bait."
"Demon Lord is wise." The Flood Dragon Emperor laughed and mocked, "Some people are just like this fish. They think that once they return to the water, they will be free. They don't know that everything is under the control of the fisherman."
Wutian's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "I understand now. It was you two old bastards who secretly revealed the location of the Origin of Light to Lin Yichen."
"Did you?" The Ice Demon Lord looked at the Flood Dragon Emperor and asked seriously.
The Flood Dragon Emperor shook his head. "No. Demon Lord, could it be you?"
The Ice Demon Lord's face darkened. "Don't talk nonsense. I'm an expert from the ancient times. I wouldn't do such a despicable thing."
Wutian rolled his eyes. At that moment, his respect for the two of them disappeared. He said impatiently, "Alright, alright. Stop singing the same tune in front of me. Just say it! What do you want for you to willingly obtain the Origin of Light and hand it over to me? "
After the Ice Demon Lord released the fish that he caught, he turned to look at Wutian. He shook his head and sighed. "Brat, back then, the four Sages plotted for more than a hundred thousand years to obtain the position of Holy Venerate. Now, we are supporting you. Yet, you act like you saw an ancient ferocious beast, thinking of ways to escape. You really don't know how lucky you are. "
Wutian smiled coldly and said, "I don't think this is lucky. Do you know why the Flood Dragon Emperor's cultivation is only at Small Perfection Heavenly Venerate? It is because he controls the eastern region and does not have time to cultivate. "
"Since you know this, you should empathize with the Flood Dragon Emperor and take on more responsibility. Let him cultivate peacefully for the next ten thousand years. When the time comes to fight against the false Deities, he will be able to contribute to the eastern region, right?" the Ice Demon Lord advised earnestly.
"Why should I? There are many more people who are more capable than me. Why don't I look for them? "Wutian pouted.
The Ice Demon Lord said, "I do not deny that there are many more people who are more capable than you. However, in the hearts of the Flood Dragon Emperor and I, you are the only candidate."
"That's right. Although you are ruthless and good at scheming, you are benevolent and upright. Looking at everyone in the world, only by handing the eastern region to you can I truly be at ease," the Flood Dragon Emperor said.
Wutian really wanted to cry but had no tears. He had used all kinds of methods and said all kinds of nice things, but these two stubborn old fogeys were not willing to give up. They insisted on trapping him.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Wutian's mind. In the end, he made up his mind. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine! As long as you can obtain the Origin of Light for me, I will do as you wish and become the Holy Venerate of the eastern region. "
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