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Chapter 182 Qin Wang's Plans: Saving Wanyan Meng, The Heavenly Witch's Disc [Please Subscribe]

[5: Yesterday, you encountered the 'unlucky star' Wanyan Meng and learned intelligence. Due to the death of Murong Chao, Wanyan Meng bore the Murong family's unique mark. He is being hunted by the Murong family and is currently in a forest forty miles east of you. If you don't rescue him, he will eventually die from his foundation-building period. The ancient curse on Wanyan Meng and the curse on your treasure bowl are related. If you want to remove the curse from your treasure bowl in the future, Wanyan Meng is essential.]

[6: Yesterday, you parted ways with the Wu Clan's celestial maiden, Jiuzi. You learned that Jiuzi was struck by a purple thunder tribulation, and her cultivation level plummeted to the Foundation Establishment stage. She was worried that she wouldn't be able to successfully reach the Wu Territory with Wanyan Meng, so she left a Wu treasure for Wanyan Meng to protect her. The Wu Territory is the descendant of the ancient Wu God, and the lifelong wish of the contemporary Saint Wu Tumeng is to find the complete Wu God inheritance.]

[7: Yesterday, you parted ways with the Wu Clan's Celestial Maiden, Jiuzi, and received intelligence that the Wu Clan's Wu King, Manlin, possesses a cultivation level equivalent to that of an early Nascent Soul. He has been invited by Chu Wuya, the Emperor of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty, to use the Wu Soul Tracking technique to track you through the aura of the tables and chairs in the shed you once lived in. Although Wu Soul Tracking is a strange and mysterious tracking technique of the Wu Clan, it requires a very high level of skill to perform, requiring the establishment of a tracking altar. The Wu King, Manlin, will track you down in 35 days.]

[8: Yesterday, you parted ways with the Wu Clan's Heavenly Maiden, Jiuzi, and received intelligence that Manlin is a traitor to the Wu Clan. Because of a disagreement with the Saint Wu Tumeng, he stole the Wu Clan's sacred artifact, the 'Heavenly Wu Disk', and betrayed the Wu Clan. Saint Wu Tumeng of the Wu Domain has already dispatched three Wu Kings to hunt him down.]

[9: Yesterday, you parted ways with the Wu Clan's Heavenly Maiden, Jiu Zi. You learned that because the 'unlucky star' Wan Yan Meng triggered a purple thunder tribulation, the Jade Blood Toad King withstood nine layers of purple thunder tribulation and broke through to the seventh level. Because of his terrifying physical strength, comparable to a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator upon his initial advancement, the Jade Blood Toad King harbored an intense hatred for the Sima family and was prepared to bring his descendants with him to seek an opportunity to devour the Sima family members.]

[10: Yesterday, you used the treasure bowl to purify the elixir and obtained intelligence that the witch tribe's celestial maiden, Jiuzi, had encountered three witch kings who were tracking down the witch king, Manlin. The three witch kings were shocked to learn of the ancient curse upon Wanyan Meng. They immediately decided to return with Jiuzi to investigate the ancient curse upon Wanyan Meng.]

"Do I possess a more terrifying causal power? One that can suppress Wanyan Meng's bad luck?"

"Does this mean I can get close to Wanyan Meng and not be affected by the bad luck she has?"

Qin Wang looked at the fourth piece of information and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wanyan Meng's bad luck comes from an ancient curse. If it can be used well, perhaps the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty can be in trouble.

Let Wanyan Meng take a walk around Tianchuxian Dynasty.

How could the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty not be unlucky?

"Is the curse on Wanyan Meng the same as the curse on this treasure bowl of mine?"

Qin Wang looked at the second piece of information with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Chu Wuya, the Emperor of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty, has invited Manlin, the Witch King of the Witch Clan, to use Witch Soul Tracking on me?"

"35 more days until it's traced back to me?"

When Qin Wang saw the seventh message, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Like falling into an ice cellar!

In the past half month, Qin Wang learned from Jiuzi that the Witch King was an existence comparable to the early Nascent Soul stage, and he would be tracked down here in 35 days. By then, how would he escape from the Witch King Manlin, who was comparable to the early Nascent Soul stage, and the cultivators of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty?

"The three Witch Kings of the Witch Clan are tracking Witch King Manlin?"

"The Witch King Manlin, who used the Witch Soul Tracking technique on me, stole the Witch Clan's sacred artifact, the 'Heavenly Witch Plate,' and betrayed the Witch Clan. Is he being hunted by three Nascent Soul-level beings from the Witch Clan?"

Qin Wang looked at the 8th and 10th pieces of information, and the sense of urgency in his heart eased slightly.

This Witch King Manlin is tracking me, so if I spread the news, then by then, there will be three Witch Kings chasing him, and he won't have time to escape, so how can they use their Witch Soul to track me?

"Wanyan Meng is related to my treasure bowl's ability to remove the curse. Let's go and rescue her first. Then, take some time to take Wanyan Meng on a tour of Tianchu Immortal Dynasty. I don't believe I can't trick them to death!"

After reading the information, Qin Wang narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.

"Zhang Fujiang!"

Qin Wang spoke in a deep voice.

"Master, the servant is here!"

Hearing the call from his master Qin Wang, Zhang Fujiang appeared in front of Qin Wang and clasped his fists respectfully.

"Pack your things and get out of here!"

Qin Wang left a word and soared into the sky on his sword, heading east.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Fujiang agreed, waved his hand to put away the things in the cave, and followed Qin Wang's figure.

Qin Wang rode his sword at breakneck speed. Forty miles passed in the blink of an eye; for Qin Wang, who had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, night was no different from daytime.

Forty miles away from Qin Wang, in a mountain forest with towering ancient trees, monsters were roaring.

"Bitch! You dare to kill my eldest brother? If I don't grind your bones to dust today, I, Murong Zhan, will be unworthy of being a human being!"

"This bitch is so cruel, I want to catch her alive!"

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A burst of noisy sounds continued to be heard in the mountains and forests.

A lame, pockmarked, slim female cultivator dressed in black, holding a magic sword, drenched in sweat, stretched out her body and rushed forward. However, the seven or eight cultivators chasing her were getting closer and closer.

"It seems that the only option left is to use the trump card Miss Jiuzi gave me!"

Wanyan Meng looked at the seven or eight monks chasing after her. She flipped her hand and a three-foot-long bone stick appeared in her hand. She held the bone stick tightly and looked at the monks who were surrounding her from a distance.

Miss Jiuzi said so.

This bone stick, when infused with mana, can unleash a powerful attack on the foundation-building opponent, capable of killing the opponent!

Although I am reluctant to use it, I have to use it in this critical moment.

"Bitch, why don't you run?! Why don't you run?"

"Today, I will let you experience the most horrific and cruel torture in the world to comfort my eldest brother's spirit in heaven!"

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Eight cultivators in the late Qi Refining Stage surrounded them. The leader, a cultivator at the twelfth level, looked at Wanyan Meng with a cruel look in his eyes and said harshly, "Brothers, take out the Soul Locking Nets and lock her up. Capture her alive!"

Swish swish!
Following Murong Zhan's instructions, the other seven cultivators flew over and blocked Wanyan Meng's retreat.

"The Murong family is known as one of the four great families, yet they actually win by numbers?"

At this moment, a purple sword light flew from the distant sky and appeared above Wanyan Meng, Murong Zhan and others. The man on the sword was wearing a black robe, very handsome, with a gaze like lightning.

"Senior Zhuzhuji!"

"Senior, we are from the Murong family. This female cultivator killed our eldest brother, and we want to capture her. Since you have a history with this female cultivator, we are intruding!"

"This is the storage bag of my juniors and others. As an apology, please accept it!"

When Murong Zhan saw the young monk flying towards him on a sword, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly clasped his fists and said respectfully.

After Murong Zhan finished speaking, he quickly knelt down, took off the storage bag from his waist, held it up with both hands, and presented it respectfully.

Murong Zhan knew it clearly.

The highest level of cultivation among them was only the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage, which was no match for the Foundation Establishment Stage Immortal.

It would be better to move out of the family to make this Foundation Establishment Master afraid, and at the same time, give him a storage bag. As long as he escapes with his life and reports to the family about the Foundation Establishment, wouldn't it be easy to capture this person?

"hehe."

"Even if I kill you, the storage bag won't be mine?"

Qin Wang looked at the eight people of the Murong family kneeling on the ground, sneered, and waved his hand, and the small Qingyou sword flew out!
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhh!"

Murong Zhan and others only heard the sound of a sword whistling, and the next moment, they felt a sharp pain in their chest and blood spurted out like an arrow!

(End of this chapter)