Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Chapter 435 - 435: Four Layers of Lightning Tribulation! Connate Numinous Treasure (1,000/3,000,000) (3)

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“And that’s the Poison God, Shao Yundong! The Palace Master of the Holy Emperor Palace, Ying Yun! The two Palace Masters of the Yin Yang Hall?!” Nu Jinhong was shocked.

“They’re all outside the tent. Are they standing guard?!” Gu Changxiu could not believe it and wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes.

At this moment, the Martial Saint who had just entered the tent stepped forward and explained.

“Master Xu, what did you say?!” Nu Jinhong was stunned after hearing Xu Pengs explanation.

“A few Supreme Elders of our human race left Lin Zhan in the tent to talk to him alone?” Nu Jinhong did not understand what ability Lin Zhan had.

“It seems like you can’t be too confident most of the time!” At this moment, Gu Hongyan said sarcastically.

“Perhaps they only want to requisition the Heavenly Demon Sect’s Demon Pool. Could a mere Lin Zhan be valued by the Supreme Elders?” Nu Jinhong muttered to himself as if he was convincing himself.

The Huo family’s ancestor was also inside. Clearly, he was determined to obtain the Demon Pool of the Heavenly Demon Sect. “Hmph! That might not be the case. It’s a little…”

“Hongyan!’

Just as Gu Hongyan was about to vent her anger, Gu Changxiu stopped her. Elder Sun also shook his head, indicating for her to stop talking.

Although they had a good relationship with Lin Zhan, there was no need to offend Nu Jinhong.

“They’re out! ”

Gu Hongyan stared at the tent and saw Lin Zhan lift the curtain and walk out.

Immediately after, there was a tall middle-aged man, followed by an old man with graying temples and a wrinkled face. Then, there was a middle-aged woman in purple palace clothes, and finally, two young men with similar appearances.

Lin Zhan chatted and laughed with the five of them, looking like they were having a good time.

“How is this possible?!” Nu Jinhong stood rooted to the ground. He did not recognize any of the five people, but each of them emitted a shocking aura. “l knew Sect Master Lin was extraordinary!” Gu Hongyan’s eyes lit up. To be able to talk and laugh with the Supreme Elders of the human race, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

As she spoke, she looked at Gu Changxiu and Elder Sun smugly. Her expression seemed to say that she had the best taste.

“Fellow Daoist Lin, please wait. We old fellows will go and negotiate with the Magi and the old ghosts of the demons first. We’ll be back soon.”

After Hua Yuanwu arrived outside the tent, he smiled and cupped his hands.

The Life Nurturing Technique cultivation insights that Lin Zhan mentioned were very beneficial to him. It was obvious that he had obtained the experience from the Perfected Lord’s Split-Soul. The other party’s unreserved actions gave Hua Yuanwu a good impression of him.

Huo Lingtao smiled and nodded at Han Zhao. Then, he brought the confused Huo Qianren to the side. Although he was using his divine sense to send a message, from his expression, he knew that his words were not very pleasant.

After Hua Yuanwu, Ying Xuan, Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuxiu turned into streaks of light and flew into the clouds, Huo Lingtao circulated his Dharma power and chased far away.

Not long after the five of them left, Huo Qianren came to Han Zhao and bowed deeply.

“Sect Master Lin, the people below are insensible and have a misunderstanding with the Heavenly Demon Sect. Please forgive us.”

“Lord Dragon King, you’re being too serious,” Demon Han Zhao said with a smile.

“We’ll be brothers in the future. There’s no need to be so polite.” Huo Qianren was extremely polite and even a little fawning.

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony with Brother Huo.” Demon Han Zhao’s expression was indifferent as he cupped his hands.

Indeed, with a background, it was instantly different!

Previously, his many simulations had been thwarted by Huo Qianren. He had to think of a way to kill him and vent his anger.

Immediately after, Ape Demon, the Sacred Emperor Palace’s Palace Master, Ying Yun, the Yin Yang Hall Master, and the others came forward to chat with Demon Han Zhao. Their intentions of befriending him were obvious.

When he expressed that he was a little tired, these people consciously left, indicating that they would interact more in the future.

Demon Han Zhao turned around and left, rushing to his resting camp. He heaved a sigh of relief.

He admitted that there was an element of gambling, but he won the bet.

The deterrence of a Perfected Lord was far beyond his expectations. “Sect Master Gu, Elder Sun, Miss Hongyan, you’re only back now?”

When he passed by the three of them, Demon Han Zhao exchanged pleasantries. He had gotten along well with them in the past few months and their relationship was not bad.

As for Nu Jinhong, Han Zhao chose to ignore this person. He was close to the Huo family and had been quite distant from Han Zhao previously.

He was giving Huo Qianren face now because of Huo Lingtao. As for Nu Jinhong, he could not be bothered.

“Greetings, Sect Master Lin.” Gu Changxiu, Elder Sun, and Gu Hongyan were all smiles.

Nu Jinhongs face twitched.

Seeing Huo Qianren walk over, he hurriedly went forward and asked tentatively,

“Lord Dragon King, Lin Zhan…”

“How dare you!” Huo Qianren berated loudly, “From today onwards, Sect Master Lin will be the thirteenth Guardian Heavenly King of the Martial God

Alliance! Who are you to dare to call Sect Master Lin by his name?!”

With that, Huo Qianren snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Nu Jinhong remained on the spot, his face alternating between green and red. He was a dignified Five Fiend Martial Saint and a famous top martial artist of the Northern Region. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? Previously, Huo Qianren was also polite to him. He did not expect him to berate him like a servant this time.

However, he could not afford to offend Huo Qianren, let alone Lin Zhan, whom even Huo Qianren had to curry favor with.

Seeing that the surrounding martial artists’ gazes were focused on him, Nu Jinhong wished he could find a hole to hide in. At this moment, he no longer had the joy of capturing a scout from the Beast Soul Division and left the scene in a sorry state.

“Elder Sun, are your thoughts still the same as before?” Watching Nu Jinhong run away dejectedly, Gu Hongyan smiled at Elder Sun..