Happy Duanwu Festival!
"Blarrgghh …"
Shen Gongbao almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw Chen Xiaobei's message.
He thought that he had everything figured out. He thought that the people he sent would be able to kill Chen Xiaobei. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that Chen Xiaobei would be able to turn the tables on his plan.
Heavenly General Wang's face was swollen like a pig's head, but Shen Gongbao was also slapped in the face. Chen Xiaobei's (pig's head) emoji was a blatant mockery.
"How did this happen … Damn it … Damn it … I even promised the Primordial Lord of Heaven that we would succeed … How did this happen?"
Shen Gongbao's face turned green.
Embarrassing the Primordial Lord of Heaven was one thing, but disappointing him was another.
This meticulously planned operation had really suffered a double loss. He was so depressed that he was about to explode.
"Shishu Shen … What do you think we should do?" Yang Jian asked.
Ignoring Yang Jian, Shen Gongbao glared at Heavenly General Wang and asked, "Tell me! What the hell is going on? Be more specific! I have to figure out what went wrong with my plan! "
"Black … Black saber …" Heavenly General Wang struggled to speak.
Heavenly General Wang said with difficulty, "Chen Xiaobei has a sharp black saber in his hand … It cut through my armor … I reverted to my original form …"
"Black saber? What black saber? Why didn't I predict it? "Shen Gongbao frowned.
"I don't know the details … All I know is that the black saber exudes dragon Qi … Arrogant … Domineering … Just the saber Qi alone is extremely ferocious … Extremely scary …"
Heavenly General Wang tried hard to recall the characteristics of the black saber. As he did so, he trembled in fear.
"Dragon Qi? How could there be such a thing in the human realm?! "Shen Gongbao was furious.
"There is!"
Yang Jian said. "A long time ago, during a Red Envelope Snatching Session, NeZha stole the Demonic Black Dragon's Bone from the Pagoda-Bearing King's vault and sent out Red Envelopes! That Red Envelope was stolen by Chen Xiaobei! "
"Demonic Black Dragon's Bone?"
Shen Gongpao frowned even more when he heard that. He said angrily, "Li Jing is such an idiot! How could he let an unlucky kid steal such an important treasure?! How stupid! "
Yang Jian fell silent. He did not speak ill of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Li Jing, behind his back. He could be considered a gentleman.
"But even if it's the Demonic Black Dragon's Spiritual Bone, it's impossible for him to escape from my trap!" Shen Gongpao frowned. "I've been prying into the heavens to trap Chen Xiaobei! How could there be an oversight! "
"It's possible!"
"With Chen Xiaobei's strength, it's impossible for him to forge the Demonic Black Dragon Spirit Bone! That black saber must have been personally forged by the Prime of Tongtian! Other than the Dao Ancestor, no one can pry into the destiny of a Heavenly Dao Saint! "
Upon hearing this, Shen Gongpao came to a sudden realization. "You mean that the black saber is stained with Lord Tongtian's fate energy, so I can't divine it!"
"That's right!"
Yang Jian nodded and said, "The reason why the operation failed this time was precisely because of this black saber variable!"
"Black Saber … variable …"
Shen Gongpao squinted his eyes and pondered for a while. He was overjoyed and said, "Martial Nephew, you are really smart! I can blame the failure on Tongtian! That way, I can report to the Primordial Lord of Heaven! "
Shen Gongpao had promised the Primordial Lord of Heaven that the operation would be a success.
Without a good reason, even if Shen Gongpao was not punished, the Primordial Lord of Heaven would still remember him for not doing his job well.
Now, with Yang Jian's hint, Shen Gongpao had found a reason to excuse himself. His furrowed brows relaxed.
"Shishu, you are going to see the Primordial Lord of Heaven, right? I won't force you to stay … "Yang Jian said.
"That's right! I'm going to see the Primordial Lord of Heaven now and talk to him about the black saber! Let's see if he has any good ideas! We must take Chen Xiaobei down next time! "
Shen Gongpao stood up, bid farewell, and left Yang Jian's abode.
Yang Jian also stood up and walked to Heavenly General Wang. "Let me take a look at your injury …"
"Thank you, Primordial Lord … You are really good to me …"
Heavenly General Wang was touched. "Before the operation … Shen Gongpao was so kind to me … He promised me so many benefits … But now … He doesn't even care about me … A friend in need is a friend indeed … Primordial Lord, you are a million times better than him!"
"Don't say that to me! Once you step out of this door, don't say another word! "Yang Jian said sternly.
"Yes … I know …" Heavenly General Wang answered, then asked nervously, "Can my injury … be cured?"
"This technique is very unique! I've never seen it before … "
Yang Jian carefully examined every joint of Heavenly General Wang's bones. After a long while, he said, "If I'm not mistaken! This technique is a combination of the White Bone Spirit's Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Traditional Chinese Bone Soothing Technique … "
Heavenly General Wang's heart sank when he heard this. "Is there no hope …?"
"I don't dare to do it myself … If I'm not careful, I could cripple him for life …"
Yang Jian said, "This Chen Xiaobei is not a simple person! I'll try to call the White Bone Spirit and the Chinese Medicine doctors from the underworld realm to see if they can help … All I can say is, don't be disappointed, but don't get your hopes up … "
Hearing this, Heavenly General Wang's heart turned completely cold.
He could not get his hopes up even if he called the White Bone Spirit and the Chinese Medicine doctors over!
It was clear that Chen Xiaobei was the only one in the entire Three Realms who was capable of such a bizarre bone dislocation!
Other than Chen Xiaobei, not even a god could cure him!
… …..
Mount Kunlun!
The Jade Peak side hall!
Zhuo Qunfeng had been standing in the hall for half an hour.
Seven to eight white-haired old Taoists surrounded him, examining him from head to toe. Half an hour had passed, but none of them could figure out what was wrong with him.
"Fourth Elder … This injury …"
The oldest Taoist looked at Zhuo Qunfeng's little tail and shook his head helplessly. "There's nothing we can do about this injury … Even if we ask our master to come out of seclusion, it'll be useless … You decide what to do …"
The Fourth Elder was Zhuo Qunfeng's grandfather, Zhuo Yaolong.
"Thank you, Grand Elder and all the other elders, for coming all the way here. Since there's no way to cure him, I won't disturb you any longer …"
Zhuo Yaolong cupped his fists at the other Taoists.
After that, the seven to eight old Taoists left the side hall.
"Grandpa … Grandpa, you have to save me … I'm your only grandson … My hands are on my butt … I don't have the face to live anymore … You don't have the face to see anyone either …"
Zhuo Qunfeng begged, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"You think I don't want to save you?"
Zhuo Yaolong said in a deep voice, "You know the core elders! Their Chinese medicine skills are the best in the world. If even they can't do anything about it, not even your Grand Sifu can save you! "
"Then what should I do …" Zhuo Qunfeng wanted to bang his head against the wall and die.
"You've offended an expert this time!"
Zhuo Yaolong said. "Take my notes on the route to the Black Desert with you! I beg that expert … I hope he will show you mercy … This is the only way … "
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