Sacrificial Artifact System: From Bell-ringer to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Sect-Chapter 268 - 194: Demon Lord (Request for Monthly Ticket)_3

Chapter 268: Chapter 194: Demon Lord (Request for Monthly Ticket)_3

"Master, it’s not that... It’s about Wen Wan’s background... If I tell you, you definitely won’t believe it."

Yang Fan said hurriedly.

"What background could she have? That Wen Wan looks clearly like an ordinary person..."

Li Qian was a bit puzzled by his young disciple’s reaction.

Isn’t it just another daughter?

"Master, I have never met this Wen Wan."

Yang Fan shook his head.

"Eh... You’re saying that girl is not your daughter?"

Li Qian asked in surprise.

"But, disciple has seen this Wen Wan elsewhere..."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

"Eh... Yang Fan, are you playing tricks on me?"

Li Qian stated with a displeased face, "Then tell me where have you seen her before?"

First you said you’ve never seen her, now you’re saying you’ve seen her elsewhere... Isn’t that contradictory?

"Master, I saw Wen Wan in a dream, probably over twenty years ago, there was a period when I had the same dream every day, dreaming of that Wen Wan..."

Yang Fan gave a wry smile.

Later, he never had that dream again. For a time, he was lovesick over the Wen Wan in his dream, and it took a long time for him to get over it, then he started wandering the Human World, frequenting various pleasure houses.

"More than twenty years ago, in a dream..."

Li Qian’s expression went cold, "Nonsense, are you making up stories to deceive me?"

"Master, disciple is not lying to you, really... I also don’t know what’s going on..."

Yang Fan said hurriedly.

As he spoke, he suddenly ran out of the house, and before long, he had run back in, holding a scroll in his hand, and he unrolled it.

"Master, this is my impression of Wen Wan from my dream, I drew it myself."

Yang Fan said.

"You say you’ve only seen her in a dream twenty years ago... Why then does the girl only look six or seven years old?"

Li Qian looked at the girl in the drawing, who looked very much like the plain-clothed woman who came to Chen Bell Platform before, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Master, disciple also doesn’t know."

Yang Fan found this especially absurd.

The woman from the dreams came to reality, with a six or seven-year-old daughter in tow.

Twenty-odd years ago, he was already a Heavenly Person; he couldn’t possibly mix up reality and dreams.

"Then you go and ask your daughter."

Li Qian waved his hand.

Should he believe it or not?

Although this younger disciple was wild and unrestrained, he wouldn’t go to the extent of making up such an absurd reason to lie to him.

"Yes, Master."

Yang Fan left the Bell Tower and looked at the girl eating in front of him, "What’s your name?"

"Dad, my name is Yang Lian."

The little girl said in a very sweet tone.

"Where’s your mother?"

"Dad, you’ve already asked me this."

"Eh... Why did your mother leave?"

"Mom said she has things to do, and she can’t take care of me for the time being."

"Where did your mother go?"

"Mom didn’t say."

"Where did you guys live before?"

"On a very pretty island, just me and mom... She often told me about daddy..."

"A very pretty island?"

Yang Fan was stunned, "Little Lian, is it an island floating in the sky?"

"Yes, with cranes on it, I often ride them flying..."

The little girl quickly nodded her head.

Yang Fan fell silent.

Isn’t this the dreamlike island?

All that was conjured up in his dreams.

According to the little girl Yang Lian, it seems that island truly exists.

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...

Chongyao Mountain.

On the bare stone mountain stood a colossal palace, made entirely out of black rocks.

At this moment, outside the Great Hall stood five powerful monsters of varying shapes and sizes.

A Lion Demon with a mane of brown fur, a Fox Demon with a shapely figure yet a fox-like face, a bloated Toad Demon dressed in a plaid garment, a Bird Demon with golden wings, and a Snake Demon in a black robe covered with scales.

Suddenly, the grand doors of the black stone palace slowly opened, revealing the deep and distant Great Hall.

At the same time, a deep voice as if coming from the Nine Netherworlds resonated.

"Why haven’t you taken down the Human World after all this time?"

The five powerful monsters were so frightened that they all kneeled at the entrance of the hall, not daring to respond.

"You have only a hundred years left. If you can’t extract the Eternal Blood and create the Longevity Pill by then, you’ll have to accompany this lord in death."

The low and terrifying voice sounded again.

"Master, ... please give us a little more time. We have a new plan now. We will definitely crush the Martial Alliance and completely take over the Human World."

The leader of the Lion Camel Ridge trembled as he spoke.

"Hmph, I hope you will not disappoint this lord again; you know the consequences."

Accompanied by the cold voice, the doors of the Great Hall slammed shut.

The five great Demon Race Supreme Saints couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, exchanging glances before turning around and leaving Chongyao Mountain.

...

Qinghong Domain.

As the epicenter of the demonic disaster.

Under the strong suppression of several major forces of the Martial Alliance, the source of the demonic disaster was gradually confined within a certain range.

However, this also tied up a substantial part of the Martial Alliance’s strength, leaving defenses on various fronts insufficient, forcing a contraction, and resulting in a loss of vast territories to the Demon Race.

At this moment, in the most severe and central area of the demonic disaster.

No trace of the Human World could be seen anymore.

Everywhere was like a field of inky charred ground, completely void of life.

And in the central area stood a huge black mountain, resembling a honeycomb with countless cavities. Suddenly, a figure like a Demon Puppet appeared under this dark Demon Mountain, rapidly entering one of the holes.

Inside this dark Demon Mountain, numerous strange black cocoons were hanging.

This Demon Puppet made its way to a central hall.

A figure sat cross-legged on a Dark Throne.

"What are you doing here?"

A cold voice came from the figure on the Dark Throne.

"Your Highness Yu Da, even though you have turned into a demon, you are still the princess of Green Hill Mountain to me."

The Demon Puppet spoke.

"Ha ha... I am a demon, and to me, whether it’s the Human Clan or your Demon Race, you are all just food."

The figure on the Dark Throne seemed to hear the funniest joke, and burst into crazed laughter.

"Your Highness Yu Da, although you are now a demon, you were once a demon and still retain memories from your time as one. Thus, you are perfectly suited to become the true Demon Lord, ruling over this realm. Both humans and demons can provide sustenance for you..."

The Demon Puppet said.

"What you say does pique my interest a bit."

The figure on the Dark Throne spoke.

"Therefore, Your Highness Yu Da, our Demon Race is willing to help you break free and assist you in completely conquering this realm."

The Demon Puppet knelt down.

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