Chapter 526: Chapter 307: Extraordinary Wisdom Unleashed, I Am the Sun!
The mist-covered Taoyuan Village suddenly turned into a chilling spectacle at night, with the corpses of Red Tower Mountain Disciples and villagers, along with those missing disciples.
In an instant, the Red Tower Mountain Disciples felt as if infinite terror hid within the mist, concentrating their minds as they surveyed their surroundings, fearing something evil might emerge and drag them away.
Who would have thought that the warm hospitality of Taoyuan Village by day would turn so ’warmly hospitable’ at night.
Elder Hong Mingtian quickly gathered several Inner Sect Disciples to form a righteous search team to venture into the mist and find their missing comrades.
These disciples felt a mixture of shock and fear, like mourning their parents, silently cursing Elder Hong Mingtian’s ancestors and wife hundreds of times.
Is this a righteous team?
This is a damn death squad!
Just as the death squad was tense and fearful, suddenly, a loud shout rang out.
"I want to be a hero!"
This voice was strikingly clear in the silent night, making everyone shudder.
Even Elder Hong Mingtian, the leader, shivered instantly, his hair standing on end.
This voice came from across the house.
He had seen his ’new father’ and ’mother’ go over there earlier; could it be their doing...
At this moment, Hong Mingtian looked at Old Man Wang and found that the old man was not particularly surprised.
His mind flashed with insight, realizing.
I want to be a hero?
Righteous army.
Could it be Old Demon Duan!
The new father is the infamous Old Demon Duan!
In that moment, Hong Mingtian was completely numbed.
If the earlier surprise and change in Taoyuan Village slightly numbed him, then now he was fully petrified.
He realized how naive he was, hoping for a turnaround with the arrival of Sect Master or Second Sect Master, so that advantage could be his.
If it’s Old Demon Duan, even if Sect Master and Second Sect Master joined forces, they might not be opponents. Plus, with the Old Demon’s vengeful nature, Red Tower Mountain might face annihilation.
By then, Red Tower Mountain smoke would barely be seen in the Martial World, and they would only be a name on Old Demon’s extermination list.
No, Red Tower Mountain has been passed down for so many years, and the townspeople all love their smoke; they mustn’t lose this heritage.
Within the sect, Hong Mingtian has always had strong consciousness and belonging.
At this moment, he felt a weight of a thousand pounds pressing on him.
This concerns the survival of the sect!
Once, Huangshan Sword Sect created such a big spectacle at the Gathering Talent Manor, claiming a gathering of heroes, but still got wiped out by Old Demon Duan leading the Green Blade Demon and several witches.
This time, will they also face doom?
Hong Mingtian felt the heavy responsibility, for the life and death of Red Tower Mountain, for the continuation of this beautiful sect, he resolutely made a decision.
He approached Old Man Wang, speaking coldly: "You, come with me."
Master Wang Dihua showed a guarded look, but Duan Yun was not here; faced with the elder’s orders, he could only comply.
Wang Dihua followed Hong Mingtian into the room, quietly preparing himself.
He worried that the other party might suddenly attack him.
He had to struggle a bit, struggle until Young Hero Duan returned, then he wouldn’t lose his life.
While Wang Dihua was nervously imagining these outcomes, suddenly Hong Mingtian’s face turned gentle.
"Brother, dear brother, do you have any good plans?" Hong Mingtian asked humbly.
Wang Dihua was stunned for a moment, fearfully saying: "What brother or not."
This guy must be crazy.
"You acknowledged Father before me; calling you brother is proper." Hong Mingtian said sincerely.
Saying this, he respectfully bowed and said: "Brother, there are many people outside, please don’t blame me."
Wang Dihua realized and thought: "So this guy has guessed Young Hero Duan’s identity, and assumes I have some good way to survive."
Under the Old Demon’s pressure, it’s like walking on thin ice; what good way could there be.
Nonetheless, he still acted thoughtful, saying: "Have you heard of the game of Young Hero and Fairy?"
Hong Mingtian was stunned for a moment, saying: "Young Hero and Fairy game? I only know a light book called ’Fairy’s Game.’
Wang Dihua retorted: "It’s the Young Hero and Fairy’s game; you want to live, you must understand this game."
Hong Mingtian fell into contemplation and suddenly had a flash of insight, suddenly reacting, saying: "Got it! Dear brother, I got it!"
It’s just that Old Man Wang’s talent isn’t that great; after so many years of training, he’s still the same, but he’s much better at being a son.
Old Demon Duan loves to call himself Young Hero, and the witches around him also love to call themselves lady heroes or fairies; to survive in the hands of these demons, one must treat their role-playing game seriously.
Yes, only this way can one survive.
After leaving the room, Hong Mingtian still felt terrified.
The sudden transformation of Taoyuan Village had just begun, and he also sensed the true identity of Old Demon Duan, really caught between a rock and a hard place.
Even a slight misstep could cost him his life.
The sudden shout of the female corpse startled Ziyu.
She covered her ample chest, feeling that Duan Yun was indeed more fearsome than the corpse, even more than a ghost.
Duan Yun withdrew his hand and said: "This female corpse is indeed related to the Golden Tree and Valkyrie."
In the fragmented memories of this female corpse, Duan Yun did see a towering Golden Tree, and below was a golden palace.
The details of the palace were not visible much, but vaguely felt like a Taoist Temple.
Golden Tree, Golden Taoist Temple, Valkyrie?
The fragmented memories weren’t enough to connect these into a coherent line.