vstars Chapter 273 Transmitting Magic from Afar
Chapter 273 Transmitting Magic from Afar
At this moment, Su Yao slowly opened her eyes, her usual coldness and aloofness returning, even hiding a hint of ruthlessness.
She subtly sidestepped Kongming, awkwardly straightened her clothes, and swept her gaze across him like an icy blade.
Kongming felt a pang of sadness. Looking at Su Yao's indifferent profile, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.
He understood that now that Su Yao knew he was not dead, the destruction of the Qinglan Sect was an insurmountable chasm between him and Su Yao...
"You...you...! So...you're actually the real sister-in-law! I, Old Pig, am honored to meet you!" Pigsy's eyes widened as he stared at Su Yao, who had walked out of the cave. But when his gaze met Su Yao's icy expression, his smile froze instantly.
He then tugged at Zhao Yun's sleeve, pulled him aside, glanced furtively at Su Yao, and whispered, "Su... Yao, that sorcerer's wife! What a tragedy... I never expected this..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun was taken aback. Although he had heard Kongming talk about his experiences when he first came to this world, he had never met this Prime Minister's wife before.
"This humble general, Zhao Yun, greets Madam!" Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and said.
"Hehehe... Fairy Su, do you... do you still remember me, Old Pig? Back in the Great Yuan Grassland, I... I even took a knife for you!" Pigsy said with a grin, trying to please her.
"I don't remember." Su Yao glanced at Zhu Ganglie, her voice as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month, devoid of any warmth.
"Hehehe... Fairy, you're forgetful... But now we're all family, so if you ever need anything from me, Old Pig..."
Cough cough cough...
Kongming slowly walked out of the cave, coughed twice, and interrupted Zhu Ganglie's continued entanglement.
"Zilong, are there any Rakshasa appearing nearby?"
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, there are none at the moment. They must all be gathered around the Flower Tomb!" Zhao Yun replied.
Kongming nodded slightly and glanced at Su Yao.
Since this woman cannot let go of the hatred in her heart, she cannot truly walk side by side with him. Perhaps once they leave the secret realm, they will become like strangers...
Kongming sighed inwardly, shifting his gaze from Su Yao, and said, "The flower demon may be about to awaken. At that time, we probably won't be able to hide it anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun's expression hardened. "Then what are the Prime Minister's plans next?"
"If we delay for a while, and wait until I decipher the gilded cauldron, perhaps we'll have a way to protect ourselves!"
After Kongming finished speaking, he glanced at the surrounding terrain and began to set up the formation.
Spiritual energy surged at his fingertips, and beams of light flashed. Complex runes appeared on the ground, and soon a faint halo enveloped the area around the cave, forming an exquisite concealment array.
"Zilong, Ganglie, you two guard outside. If anything unusual happens, alert us immediately."
After giving his instructions, Kongming went into the cave alone.
At this moment, the cave was still filled with the lingering scent of his and Su Yao's intimacy.
Kongming shook his head, walked straight to a flat boulder in the cave, gently brushed away the dust, and then made a thought.
An ancient and simple cauldron appeared before them, and then Kongming took out the lid of the cauldron that had been dug out from the flower mound from his storage space.
Before he could even make a move, the lid of the cauldron flew straight towards the gilded cauldron and steadily merged with the body of the cauldron.
In an instant, the wind and clouds inside the cave changed dramatically, and the originally tranquil space seemed to be stirred up by an invisible force.
On the gilded cauldron, countless obscure and incomprehensible runes lit up instantly, moving and intertwining as if they were alive.
Some of these runes resemble roc birds spreading their wings, others look like winding, coiling dragons, and still others resemble ancient star arrays, shimmering with a faint and mysterious light, making the entire cave appear dreamlike and ethereal.
In an instant, the runes shone brightly, and a scene of an ancient battlefield appeared.
Amidst the swirling yellow sand, a powerful figure in black robes stood alone against hundreds of cultivators.
With a wave of his hand, his magical power shot out like a black, furious dragon. Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy shields of the enemy cultivators were instantly shredded like thin paper.
With a flick of his sleeve, his magic transformed into a fan-shaped blade, its edge shimmering with crystalline light, seemingly capable of slicing through the void. Any enemy struck by the blade of light was instantly reduced to a mist of blood and vanished before they could even utter a scream.
At this moment, a leading cultivator from the enemy camp roared and unleashed a powerful magic weapon.
The magical artifact shone brightly, its power astonishing, carrying the force to destroy the world, as it charged fiercely towards the black-robed expert.
The black-robed expert remained calm, his magical power surging like a raging tide. Suddenly, he unleashed a punch, the force of which, imbued with immense magical power, collided head-on with the magical artifact like a falling star.
"boom"
Under the impact of this terrifying magical power, the magical artifact shattered like fragile glass, turning into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.
Kongming was dumbfounded. How powerful must one's magic be to shatter such a powerful magic weapon with bare hands?
He stared intently at the screen, trying to glean the secrets of manipulating magic from the black-robed powerhouse's every move...