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Rebel The Heaven - Chapter 43

Published at 4th of November 2021 11:09:33 AM


Chapter 43: 43

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Old Yun walked directly into the hall, the anger on his face was self-evident, the powerful aura pressing down on everyone causing their scalps to go numb.

Old Yun was an expert from the older generation, and his seniority was greater than everyone here. Although his cultivation was not that much weaker than Lord Flowing Cloud's, because of his seniority, Xiong Batian and the others had to be polite when they saw him.

Guru Flowing Cloud hurried over, his expression constantly changing. He was very surprised. Why would Old Yun help Lanyu?

"Martial Uncle, why have you come?" Master Flowing Cloud said respectfully.

"Martial Uncle!"

"Martial Uncle!"

Xiong Batian and the others bowed.

"Why would this old fellow want Lanyu?" Xiong Batian was puzzled. He turned his head to look at the gem, only to see that the gem's eyes were filled with doubt. It was clear that he didn't know the reason either.

"Humph!" Old Yun scanned his surroundings and berated without restraint, "Flowing Cloud, you've been the sect master of the Flowing Moon Sect for thirty years, why are you being so foolish today? When you were trying to convict your disciples, did you find out the truth? "

In truth, Old Yun also knew that Lanyu had been waiting for him to appear. He hadn't asked about the matters of the Flowing Moon Sect for many years, but because of their previous agreement, he couldn't help but attack.

Flowing Cloud tried to justify himself, "Uncle-master, Lanyu really did kill disciples from the same sect. Moreover, there were already disciples who had testified that Flowing Cloud was acting impartially."

"Bullshit!" He really wanted to slap Master Flowing Cloud right now. If he was being impartial, who knew how many of the geniuses of the Flowing Moon Sect would have died in vain.

"That child Lanyu is fated to be with me. I know his character very well, he isn't someone to recklessly kill innocent people!" "Also, Flowing Cloud, if you can find a disciple that can help a Martial Master pass through the inner demons, then Lanyu will be at your mercy today!" As Old Yun spoke, he walked forward and occupied the seat of Monk Flowing Cloud.

Everyone knew how terrifying inner demons were. Unless they were Martial Kings, they would absolutely not dare to rashly provoke inner demons. And Lanyu had already passed the inner demons when she was a Martial Master?

Lanyu let out a heavy breath. She felt as if she were about to collapse. At this critical moment, this old man had finally appeared! If he was any later, his life would have been forfeit!

Huangfu Xueruo was so frightened that her body went limp. She fiercely flayed Lan Yu off. This fellow had been unconscious for a day, but he had never told her that he had come prepared. This had caused her to worry to the point of death.

Master Flowing Cloud's complexion was very unsightly. Today, Martial Uncle was trying to humiliate him in front of all the disciples!

"Martial Uncle, look …" Monk Flowing Cloud wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

"What are you looking at? This old man wants to protect Lanyu today, so stop blabbering with me here and with Xiong Batian and the others like you. In the future, whoever dares to have any plans against Lanyu will be in trouble! " Old Yun's temper flared up again, sealing off all the words that were about to come out of everyone's mouth.

"That... "Uncle-Master, I think it would be better to have Lanyu compete with a disciple of my Flowing Moon Sect. At that time, we can decide whether or not to punish him by winning. This will be considered an explanation to all of the disciples." Master Flowing Cloud said after thinking for a moment.

Lanyu had caused him to lose so much face, how could he let her go so easily? His goal was nothing more than to find a disciple with a high cultivation and destroy Lanyu.

"Yes." Old Yun was very confident in Lanyu's strength. Not to mention that with him here, even Lanyu wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

A look of joy appeared on Master Flowing Cloud's face as he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Martial Uncle!"

At this moment, Qi Lu secretly signaled to Kong Fanchen with his eyes. Kong Fanchen immediately stood out and bowed to Old Yun, respectfully saying, "Disciple's original intention is to represent all of the disciples."

Elder Yun looked at Kong Fanchen and saw that he was only at the third level of the Martial Master realm. Thus, he felt reassured and nodded in agreement.

Kong Fanchen said, "Disciple is willing to compete with Lanyu in the Dao of refining. To refine a spirit artifact within a day, we will determine the outcome based on the length of time and the quality of the spirit artifact."

Kong Fanchen wasn't a fool. If even Qi Feng had been killed by Lanyu, then he would only be courting death if he were to compete with her in cultivation. But his attainments in the Dao of artifact forging was something that no one in the entire Flowing Moon Sect other than his father, Lin Ming, could compare to! He had absolute confidence that he could make Lanyu lose miserably.

Old Yun didn't think that Kong Fanchen would use such a trick. He unhappily said, "Kong Fanchen, have you already thought about what you would do with Lanyu?"

Kong Fanchen smiled, "No problem."

At this time, Lanyu stood up, a playful smile on her face as she said, "I agree."

Comparing weapon crafting? Since Kong Fanchen was willing to compete, then so be it!

As Kong Fanchen heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Lanyu really was a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger! Did he even know how to forge equipment?

"Humph, see if I humiliate you until you cry later on!" Kong Fanchen thought disdainfully to himself.

Old Yun knew that Lanyu's cultivation was high, but how could he know that he knew how to forge artifacts? He couldn't help but worry for Lanyu. Although they didn't dare to do anything to Lanyu after losing to Master Flowing Cloud, he had no face at all! That was the person he wanted to protect!

Before Old Yun could say anything, Qi Lu suddenly walked out and announced, "Brothers and sisters, Lanyu is about to compete with Kong Fanchen in refining techniques. Who do you think will win?"

The crowd jeered, no one took Lanyu seriously.

"He really doesn't know his limits. He actually dared to compete with Senior-apprentice Brother Kong in refining?"

"Hehe, why don't we bet on who wins when we see it!"

Crash! *

With this said, the crowd immediately became restless. This suggestion was really not bad!

As Lanyu looked at the situation outside, her expression became somewhat strange. Wanna bet?

"Since they want to play, then I'll play with them." Lanyu walked outside to Qi Lu's side.

Qi Lu looked at Lanyu with disgust, and said with disdain, "What? You want to bet on Kong Fanchen winning? "

Lanyu sneered, "He isn't qualified. Of course I'm betting on my victory."

Qi Lu curled his lips and said contemptuously, "I advise you to be a little self-aware, or you will lose all your underpants."

As Qi Lu spoke, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he whispered, "Lanyu, I will take revenge for that cut sooner or later!"

Lanyu raised an eyebrow, disdainfully saying, "As long as you have the guts."

Qi Lu was furious and said, "Good! "You have guts, kid!"

In the Floating Cloud Palace, the elders were at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry. This originally very serious matter had now turned into a gamble?

However, Xiong Ba Tian did not want to stop them. He still wanted to seal their mouths: "Haha, please forgive me Junior Master, I also want to bet ten million gold coins and ten thousand low rank soul stones, one to one, bet on Fan Chen's victory!"

"Thirty million gold coins and twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones. A 1: 1 bet on our family, Fan Chen, to win."

"Humph, it's because of that disrespectful old fogey!" "Shameless!" Yang Qian was so angry that she almost jumped up in anger. Wasn't this obviously targeting Lanyu? If he lost, where would he get so much gold to compensate them?

Kong Fanchen had an arrogant look on his face. As he walked outside, he immediately attracted cheers from the crowd of disciples.

Lanyu, I assume you don't even have a crafting furnace?" "Don't worry, even if I invite you to a banquet for refining, I will give you a crafting furnace." As Kong Fanchen spoke, he took out a palm-sized ordinary crafting furnace that was covered in rust from his spatial ring and placed it in front of Lanyu.

Lanyu didn't take it. She deliberately showed weakness and said, "I really don't have a crafting furnace. So that means, as long as I ask for it, you can lend me an even better crafting furnace?"

Kong Fanchen's eyes narrowed. Lanyu had lost, this made him feel very good! Thinking that Lanyu was simply joking, he scoffed, "You can, if you can display the uses of a high-grade crafting furnace, haha!"

At this moment, the people from the Floating Cloud Palace had also come out. Huangfu Xueruo walked to Lan Yu's side and asked worriedly, "Lan Yu, can you do it?"

Lanyu didn't answer, she only said softly, "Are there Purple Crystal Divine Iron, Huan Jinsha, and Scarlet Gold? I want 500 jins, 50 jins, and 40 jins each! "

Huangfu Xue was startled. She did have one, but her father had paid a huge price to buy it in exchange for her to forge a saint artifact. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes, I can lend it to you, but you have to return it to me."

Lanyu nodded and said, "I'll return you twice that amount when the time comes."

Lan Yu cleared his throat, and an evil smile appeared on his lips. He said in a loud and clear voice, "Let me make a suggestion. I'll bet on Kong Fanchen winning, one to one, and me, Lan Yu winning, one to ten. How about it?"

"Haha, Lanyu, you aren't here to be a joke are you? With just you alone, there's a 1: 10 payout? We already bet on Senior Brother Kong to win, so stop spouting nonsense! "

"I bet on senior apprentice-brother Kong winning."

"Me too."

Kong Fanchen couldn't help but blush from being praised by so many disciples. It was as if he could already see Lan Yu's victorious appearance. Since he was betting on his own victory, he couldn't lose face, could he?

"Since you want to gamble, then I, Kong Fanchen, will also gamble with you. If you win, I'll give you ten times the amount of money I've given you. I'll also pay for the bets that so many disciples have placed on you." Kong Fanchen confidently said.

Lanyu took the Qiankun Jade from Huangfu Xueruo's hands and transferred five hundred kilograms of Amethyst Divine Metal into her Qiankun Jade. Then, she walked in front of Old Yun and said, "Old Yun, please be my witness."

Old Yun received it and inspected it. Then his expression changed! 500 jins of amethyst divine iron, together with the young gold engraver and the crimson gold spirit stone, were worth at least 500,000 low-grade spirit stones. And what Lanyu originally had 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, added up to a total of 530,000 low-grade spirit stones. If Lanyu won, then that would be 5,030,000 low-grade spirit stones! Even if he sold off the entire platform, he wouldn't be able to afford it!

Everyone saw Old Yun's shocked expression and their gazes all turned to him. They were very curious, just what was inside the jade? It could actually make Elder Yun lose his composure?

Old Yun coughed and then returned the Cosmic Jade to Lanyu. He whispered, "Lanyu, isn't this a bit too big?"

He had a premonition from that evil smile of Lanyu's. He had a feeling that Lanyu was trying to scam the mundane world! At that time, it would be hard to say who would be able to compensate for the loss of his underpants! He felt that his previous worries were unnecessary! And now, a thought had emerged in his mind. If Lanyu were to win today, then he would use this opportunity to thoroughly rule over the atmosphere of the Flowing Moon Sect!

"What they bet was excitement. If Kong Fanchen doesn't dare to bet, then let's just forget about this bet." Lanyu deliberately raised her voice as she spoke.

Kong Fanchen curled his lips as he disdainfully said, "The words that I, Kong Fanchen, have spoken are like spilled water. I will never go back on my words!"

Old Yun nodded and waved his hand. "Since both of you have no objections, let the competition begin."




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