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Chapter 368: The Perfect Plan, Paruginwu

"What is this?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it.

The bead feels heavy and hard in the hand. It is black on the outside, but inside it sparkles with silver light like fragments of dust.

"This is a lightning bead." The Dark Taoist said calmly, "It is a chaos artifact born in the Eternal Heaven. It can manipulate lightning. It was originally a trump card I used to fight against the heavenly tribulation. But now that I have the help of fellow Taoists, its use is not so important anymore."

As the saying goes, don't use people you doubt, and don't use people you trust.

Since Ming Dao Ren had reached an agreement with Su Heng, he didn't plan to spend too much time on the back-up plan.

She gave the Thunder Attracting Pearl to Su Heng, who thought about it and did not choose to refuse.

The quality of the Thunder-Attracting Bead is not as good as the Seed of Destruction, but it is slightly better than the Plague God Seal obtained from King Dingxuan.

The Chaos Artifact has infinite uses and can benefit Su Heng's practice.

In addition, what Mingdao said just now also makes sense.

Su Heng accepted the Thunder-Attracting Pearl, said goodbye and left.

……

Leave the temple.

Su Heng did not return to the Demon-Suppressing Tower to continue his training, but instead left Baihua County.

Considering that the people in the underworld are undergoing a tribulation, the news might leak out.

Some people with ulterior motives may take this opportunity to do some irrational things in Baihua County.

Just in case, Su Heng still needs to make preparations in advance.

Although the little golden crow's strength is not weak.

But on the other hand, its methods are too simple and can easily be targeted by the enemy.

On the other hand, the little Golden Crow had only been hatched for a short time and still had the mentality of a child, so in Su Heng's eyes it was not capable of taking on such a big responsibility.

Su Heng used his magical powers and headed for Beiyue Province.

This is the fiefdom of King Qingyang.

In a flower garden.

King Qingyang was wearing a dark black Taoist robe and was practicing a set of boxing techniques on the grass.

This set of boxing techniques was performed very slowly, and in Su Heng's eyes it had some shadows of Tai Chi.

All his mental strength and energy were restrained.

But in the middle of punching.

But there are strong winds gathering together.

Like a white ribbon, it galloped across the grass, rolling up the dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground.

Finally, as King Qingyang took a long breath, raised his hands and pushed them upwards, a large number of withered and yellow leaves suddenly gathered together, forming a sphere with a diameter of about ten feet above King Qingyang's head.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

The sphere exploded, and countless fallen leaves scattered in all directions.

Ripples suddenly appeared on the ground beneath my feet, and the surrounding flower beds and trees also made rustling sounds.

“Pah, pah, pah!” Su Heng appeared not far away. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn’t help but clap his hands and said, “It’s only been a few days since we last met, but I didn’t expect that the Heavenly King’s cultivation has made progress again. Congratulations.”

Su Heng said, "I'm afraid he's not too far away from breaking through to the Qi Tian realm."

King Qingyang folded his arms and slowly pressed down.

His aura calmed down, and he clasped his fists towards Su Heng and smiled, "The more you practice to this level, the more you feel like you are on the edge of an abyss, walking on thin ice. Sometimes it's just a matter of a hair's breadth, but the final result can be a thousand miles off."

King Qingyang's state of mind improved again. He poured himself a cup of tea and talked to Su Heng about his many insights.

After a conversation, King Qingyang asked, "I wonder why you came to visit me."

Su Heng did not hide anything and told King Qingyang about the matter of the underworld man.

The king of heaven has eyes and hands that reach all the way.

But King Qingyang obviously had never paid attention to this matter.

"I didn't expect that the eldest princess of the Dayue Dynasty a thousand years ago is still alive now." King Qingyang said with emotion, "She is also a legendary figure."

"She encountered a thunder tribulation, and I promised to protect her. But I was afraid that someone would have ill intentions at that time, so I came here to ask the King of Heaven for help." Su Heng stated his purpose.

King Qingyang readily agreed, "It's a small matter."

The two had similar personalities, and that day Su Heng was in Beiyue Province helping King Qingyang recover from his injuries.

King Qingyang did owe someone a favor.

He thought it was great to be able to take this opportunity to make up for it.

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded. His current identity was sensitive and would stir up trouble. It was not suitable for him to stay here for long. After discussing the details with King Qingyang, Su Heng planned to leave.

At this time, King Qingyang suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

"Does the King have anything else to tell me?" Su Heng stopped and looked surprised.

"I have a set of spells here that can be used to communicate over long distances and exchange information." King Qingyang said, "If you have any news to notify me in the future, just send it to me directly. There is no need to go through so much trouble like now."

"That would certainly be much more convenient." Su Heng nodded and wrote down the contents of the spell.

This spell is somewhat similar to Meng Huan's flying sword letter delivery.

That's normal.

Meng Huan was just an ordinary earthly immortal, but he was able to forge multiple scabbards for communication.

As a veteran king, it would be strange if King Qingyang didn't have similar means. After exchanging contact information, nothing else happened.

Su Heng said goodbye and left.

……

Return to the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Su Heng began to smelt the living metal.

Living metal is extracted from dead iron. After defeating Simmons, the Ark battleship of the Demon Clan also became Su Heng's collection.

The armor was forged from dead iron, and Su Heng had no shortage of raw materials. The key was the smelting method, which required extremely high-temperature flames and the ability to finely control the smelting process, and was a time-consuming and laborious task.

Su Heng just tried it a little on the armor wreckage, and he felt a headache. He was unwilling to waste his precious time on this chore.

What you can see...

No one else can do this except him.

The only one left is the little Golden Crow.

But the Golden Crow has always been lazy, so even if Su Heng wants to use it, he has to use his brain.

Su Heng's perception spread out slightly and swept around Baihua County, and soon he found Xiao Jinwu who was staying with Qiongqi on Canglong Mountain.

At this time, the little Golden Crow was sleeping on Qiongqi's head.

There is also a parasol next to it.

In front of us is a rippling blue lake with several fishing rods placed along the shore.

Qiongqi was sitting on the ground bored, and a butterfly with pink and white wings was lying on his nose. The wings flapped, and some fine dust was accidentally inhaled into Qiongqi's nose.

Qiongqi suddenly felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help wanting to yawn. But thinking of the little golden crow sleeping soundly above his head, Qiongqi was afraid of waking up the boss, so he could only hold it back. This feeling of being neither up nor down was so sour that Qiongqi's eyes secreted tears and became wet.

Just at this time--

Swish!
Along with a flash of black light before my eyes, a strong wind blew.

Su Heng's burly figure blocked the sunlight and suddenly appeared in front of Qiongqi.

There were so many demons that died at Su Heng's hands, and Qiongqi's fear of Su Heng was engraved in his bones.

The big devil suddenly appeared in front of him, and without any psychological preparation, Qiongqi was immediately defeated.

"Ah!"

One of them couldn't hold it back and spit out saliva.

Although they were all stopped in mid-air by Su Heng's gravitational barrier, Qiongqi still felt disappointed.

The little golden crow sleeping on top of Qiongqi's head didn't react at all, and its chubby body rolled directly to the ground with a crisp "snap" sound, and its fat body bounced up twice. A hair on the top of the little golden crow's head stood up, and there seemed to be fire burning in its two blood-red eyes.

It climbed up from the ground with great difficulty, and then clenched its wings into fists.

He stared at Qiongqi and quacked twice.

This means - "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Are you trying to usurp the throne? "

With a sneeze, Qiongqi offended his two superiors. This was the real reason why the sky was falling.

But because he had used too much force just now, his mouth was dislocated. Now he could only whimper and was unable to speak, and he was rolling around on the ground in a panic.

Jinwu: “…”

Su Heng: “…”

This Qiongqi seems to be a little bit unintelligent.

The little golden crow flapped its wings, meaning, "I'll let you go this time, but it won't happen again next time."

Looking up at Su Heng and seeing a thoughtful expression on his face, Little Golden Crow suddenly felt that something was not right.

"Alas!" Su Heng sighed and said to Jin Wu in the tone of an elder, "You spend the whole day doing nothing but traveling around. It's really a waste of your talent. How can you still have the majesty of a divine beast?"

Hearing Su Heng say this, Jin Wu, who still had the mentality of a child, suddenly became a little unconvinced.

It took a deep breath and tried to pull its fat towards its chest, but it lost its grip and the swimming ring fell off again, submerging all three of its legs.

“Quack…quack…quack!”

Jin Wu scratched his head embarrassedly, as if he had indeed gained a little weight during this period of time.

Seeing Xiao Jinwu's expression, Su Heng was immediately delighted.

Knowing your plan is halfway to success.

He added fuel to the fire.

He continued, "Although I am not your father, I am the one who helped you hatch from the dead egg. Since I have inherited the legacy of the Golden Crow, I should shoulder the responsibility of teaching you."

Hearing these words, Jin Wu was suddenly moved.

But when it thought about it carefully, it felt like something was wrong.

Why bring it up now instead of later?

Su Heng did not give Little Golden Crow time to think carefully. As soon as he finished speaking, a narrow crack suddenly appeared in front of him. It was scarlet inside, and it seemed to be a vast blood-red plain.

Su Heng turned around and walked into the crack. Little Golden Crow scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and followed Su Heng into the crack.

The plain looked completely barren.

There seems to be a big mountain in the distance, but it is shrouded in fog and nothing can be seen clearly.

At this time, Su Heng took out a fist-sized piece of black metal from his arms, handed it to Jinwu, and said, "You can try to refine these metals with Jinwu's true fire."

(End of this chapter)