Fantasy Library.

Chapter 347 People Gathered
In the silent mountains, Lu Yinghua's voice rang out clearly and reached the ears of everyone in the nunnery.

The figure of the person in the nunnery finally floated out and landed in front of Lu Yinghua.

She was a peerless beauty who matched her heavenly voice perfectly.

She has a face as beautiful as jade and black hair as white as silk. Her hair is braided into three bundles, two of which hang in front of her body and one behind her. She also wears a lotus hair accessory and a white Hanfu, a top with long hem and sleeves and a long flowing skirt-like bottom, plus flowing feather clothes. Even the dark night cannot hide her beauty. She is as beautiful as a fairy who has just descended from the sky.

She looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a graceful standing posture, a light but plump figure, a good and attractive figure, and every part of her body exuding charm. It is hard to imagine that she is the king of martial arts who has survived in the world for more than two hundred years.

If she were not a king, she would definitely be the kind of woman who could drive a king crazy.

If she didn't practice martial arts, she would definitely be an enchantress who could kill people without them knowing with her beauty.

Peerless, incomparable, stunning, a disaster to the country, a calamity to the people, unrivaled...all the highest praises can be used to describe her.

To be as beautiful as Diao Chan, as pretty as Xi Shi, as stunning as the moon and as charming as the flowers, for this woman, these are all easy things to achieve.

She is Luo Cuilian, also known as Luo Hao, one of the oldest godslayers of the same generation as Marquis Vauban, the most powerful martial artist in the world, and a master of the ultimate martial arts.

"You finally brought good news to me."

Luo Hao looked down at Lu Yinghua who was saluting with his fists clasped, and smiled.

"Yes, since he is my true compatriot with the same blood as mine, there is no way I can watch my hero being raised by the Japanese, not to mention that he is still pursuing the war of gods."

"Junior?"

"Over the years, many godslayers have been born outside, but it is true that only this person can be called my compatriot and descendant of Luo Cuilian."

As he spoke, Luo Hao extended his arm and asked Lu Yinghua a question.

"Then why did the appearance of my descendants become an opportunity to defeat the God?"

Even she felt helpless about this for a whole hundred years. Luo Hao didn't think that the compatriot who had just appeared could do what she couldn't do.

Unless... the other party has some special powers.

as predicted……

"The Taoist priest who was monitoring Japan reported something to me." Lu Yinghua said with his head down: "With the help of his clairvoyance, the Taoist priest saw the new king using the dazzling golden sword."

Taoist is the orthodox name for those who have learned various spells and techniques that have been passed down in China since ancient times.

Just as there is a profession called knight in Europe, China has professions called martial artists, Taoist priests and Taoist nuns.

A martial artist is someone who manipulates energy (curse power) and practices inner strength (chi). He can not only use the curse power to perform magic or sorcery, but also use it to enhance martial arts and increase the power of his moves.

Taoist priests and nuns are practitioners of alchemy.

In addition to being the best martial artist in the world, Luo Hao is also a Taoist nun who is proficient in magic.

As for clairvoyance, as the name suggests, it is a technique that allows the user's vision to reach far away, so that even if the person is not at the scene, he can grasp what is happening at a long distance.

The Lu family, to which Lu Yinghua belongs, is a family that manages knights... that is, the underworld. The main family is in Hong Kong, but they have bases in Shinjuku and Ikebukuro, and even a building in Akihabara that operates maid-related stores.

Of course, those businesses are just for ordinary people to see. In fact, there have always been people arranged by the Lu family in these strongholds to carry out various mysterious affairs.

When Aize had a conflict with Susanoo, Ame-no-Kume, Kiyoakiin Ena and others at the Shichio Shrine, some Taoist priests and nuns with clairvoyance who were active in the local area noticed this scene and saw something.

Considering that one of the gods the other party had killed in Sardinia was said to be the god of victory of ancient Persia, Lu Yinghua reasonably suspected that the golden sword was the power that the new king had usurped from Veleslana.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, according to the observations of the sorcerers, the golden sword seems to be able to cut down the existence in the underworld.

"If we can kill the being in the netherworld, then we will not be helpless against Bima Wen's curse."

"After all, the location of the Divine Lord is the corridor of the netherworld."

“So, I boldly speculate that once this new king, who is from the same hometown as Master, knows about the existence of the Divine Sovereign, he will definitely be able to break into the Western Heaven Palace.”

Lu Yinghua spoke respectfully.

"Of course, this is just a bold guess by my disciple. Whether it will succeed or not, only you, the Master, can tell."

This is why Lu Yinghua came here in the middle of the night to disturb Luo Hao.

He knew very well how much his master disliked the heroes of his country who were kept by Japan.

A hundred years ago, my master also attacked the Western Heaven Palace, but ultimately returned empty-handed.

But over the past hundred years, the master has never given up attacking the Western Heaven Palace, and has never given up on the local heroes who were raised by him.

Therefore, the Five Hells Holy Sect, headed by the Lu family and surrendered to the Chinese Martial Arts King, has been monitoring the Western Heaven Palace and the island country in the East, intending to find a suitable opportunity to fulfill Luo Hao's long-cherished wish in one fell swoop.

Now, the opportunity seems to have appeared, and Lu Yinghua, knowing the seriousness of the matter, came to report.

"Can you cut down Youshi's sword?" Luo Hao pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "It's not completely impossible."

"Ying'er, why don't you go to Japan yourself?"

"Properly guide my compatriot, let him know the existence of the West Heaven Palace, and let him give it a try." "Remember, you must be respectful. The other party is not only a king of the same level as me, but also a junior from the same place as me. If you lose your composure in front of him, you will be punished."

This phrase "carrying a thorn stick to ask for forgiveness" is definitely not an adjective, but a real expression of "carrying a thorn stick to ask for forgiveness".

Lu Yinghua had tried it when he was a child. With his upper body naked, and a cursed bramble on his back that would keep increasing in weight and bring him continuous pain, he started climbing from the foot of Mount Lushan and climbed all the way to the top.

At that time, it took him three full days and three nights to complete his apology. When he was done, half of his bones were broken and half of the flesh on his back was rotten. If he had not been using his breath to sustain himself, he would have ascended to heaven long ago.

Even though he was in such a miserable state, the master let him lie in bed for several days, and after he fully reflected on his sins, he gave him a panacea to help him recover.

Since then, Lu Yinghua tried his best to do his best in everything he did. No matter what he was asked to do, no matter how small the matter was, he would be cautious and would never dare to make any mistakes.

Now that I'm grown up, if I really have to apologize again, given my master's personality, this time he will definitely not be as intense as when I was a child...

Thinking of this, Lu Yinghua became serious.

"Yes! Disciple swears to complete the mission at the cost of his life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yinghua was knocked away.

"I asked you to be respectful to the new king, what are you swearing to do?"

"You think you can't complete the mission, so you plan to commit suicide early to apologize?"

"How could I have a useless disciple like you!"

Luo Hao looked very disappointed.

"........."

Lu Yinghua, hanging upside down on the tree branch, fell into deep silence.

I'm too hard!

…………

That night, not only did the ancient godslayers take action, but even some unknown beings took action.

On an unknown island, beside the surging waves, a child was standing there.

She was a beautiful girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old.

Although the girl is young, her appearance is quite outstanding, with a petite figure and a regular face. She looks like a classical doll created by a rare puppeteer who has spent his entire life's skills on creating it. She is delicate and beautiful.

Her golden curly hair formed an elegant curve, but she was wearing a black dress that was too mature and glamorous. Obviously, such an outfit was not suitable for a young girl at all, but for some reason, it looked particularly good on this person.

At this time, the young and beautiful girl faced the wind and waves and shouted towards the sky.

"Uncle! Guinevere is going to the East!"

The voice shouting towards the empty horizon was met with a voice that was inaudible to most people, as if it came from the other side of the world.

"Why so sudden?"

Hearing this, the girl said with certainty.

"Our Lord - [The Last King] is very likely sleeping at the end of the East."

Hearing this, a dark shadow appeared on the water not far in front of the girl.

The black shadow was like a reflection on the water. There was clearly no one on the water, but it seemed natural that he appeared there.

"My Lord, at the end of the East, is this the final possibility that has arisen after you have searched for so many years in vain?"

The reflection on the water spoke faintly.

"Yes." The girl's voice became lowered, and she said, "I have been searching for such a long time. Under the protection of my uncle, Guinevere has searched almost all over the world. She even created the myth of my lord and uncle with her own hands, and created the story of King Arthur and Lancelot."

"But in the end...still got nothing."

"The end of the East, a place where I seldom set foot."

"At this time, the seventh demon king was born there. For unknown reasons, that place attracted the attention of several demon kings. There was even an old man living in seclusion in the underworld who had been taking care of that land."

"So, Guinevere must go and see it."

Hearing the girl's words, the reflection on the water nodded slightly.

"Then let's go and take a look. I hope we can see traces of our Lord on that land."

As he spoke, the reflection disappeared into the water.

"Yes, uncle."

The girl—Guinevere immediately disappeared like a phantom and headed towards the end of the east.

(End of this chapter)