Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 471 - 84: Yellow Dragon and Gungun_1

Chapter 471: Chapter 84: Yellow Dragon and Gungun_1

Who was more important, Qin Shou knew very well.

Moreover, when he had summoned the bronze dragon, he had planned to take action against Lan San and Gongsun Lvluo, but at that time, Lan San had already recovered. Although Qin Shou’s power had increased, what had improved was, after all, the realm of mortals, merely from Qi Refining to God Transformation.

This improvement was very limited.

This advancement only strengthened the foundation of his power and could not be directly converted into invincible combat strength.

Considering factors such as the bronze dragon just being subdued and Li Zhenying’s fresh recovery from severe injuries, if a battle had resumed, who knew if it would have dragged on? And if Yao Sanqian returned, then what? Therefore, Qin Shou had abandoned the idea of taking immediate action.

However, these thoughts he could not express. Since he had, albeit confusedly, formed a good relationship, he decided to continue as he was. As for how they would interact next time they met, he couldn’t control that. At least for now, he was in profit.

Thus Qin Shou could only nod his head with a beaming smile, letting the mature lady beside him go on and on about the ironclad rules of the Earthly Immortal Realm...

Two hours later, Qin Shou finally couldn’t help asking, "Big sister, how old are you? Do you have any children?"

Lady Diyong was startled, then shook her head and said, "No."

Qin Shou said, "You should have a child."

"Why?" asked Lady Diyong.

Qin Shou chuckled but said nothing, mainly because he was afraid of being punched if he did.

Lady Diyong pondered for a long time and then suddenly raised her head, "Damn rabbit, you’re annoyed by my nagging, aren’t you?"

Qin Shou laughed and said, "I didn’t say that."

Lady Diyong really wanted to punch this despicably smirking face, but considering the disparity in combat strength, she held back.

Qin Shou departed swiftly. Meanwhile, in the location where the battle had occurred earlier, high up in the sky, tens of thousands of miles above, another group of people was gathering.

On one side was a man riding a black bull with six men and one woman following behind him, all with unique appearances. The man on the black bull was especially tall and burly, carrying a giant disc on his back that was engraved with celestial stems, earthly branches, and the elements of Yin and Yang.

Behind the bull-riding man stood a bewitching man with white skin shining like jade, red lips, sparkling eyes, dressed in a bright red robe, a mysterious smile always on his lips. This was none other than Yao Sanqian, whom Dading True Master had long awaited in vain!

Opposite these individuals, standing on an auspicious cloud was a Daoist in yellow robes, a bizarre meatball-like creature with black and white patches and dark circles around its eyes riding on his neck! This peculiar pair was Huanglong Daoist and the Iron-eating Beast Gungun, who had parted ways with Qin Shou, declaring no involvement in the matter.

"Huanglong dear friend, back then, the ancestor of Earthly Immortal made an agreement with the Saintess of Mount Li that Heavenly Immortals and those above should not intervene in mortal conflicts. With your strength, why wade into these troubled waters?" the Black Bull man said loudly.

Huanglong Daoist, without even giving him a straightforward glance, assured himself the rabbit was far away, then patted Gungun on his neck and asked, "The rabbit has left, can we let go now?"

Gungun turned his head, stuck out his bottom to look down below, saw that those doomed had perished, and those who needed to flee had fled, and started to scamper down. He then hugged Huanglong Daoist’s leg, twisting his waist joyously, expressing his happiness.

Huanglong Daoist indulgently rubbed Gungun’s head and said, "Since you’re happy, let’s depart."

Having said that, Huanglong Daoist acted as if those people across him were mere air, ignoring them completely as he turned around and walked away!

The expression on Black Bull’s face darkened, yet he made no sound.

However, a brother of Black Bull, a skinny tall man with a sharp monkey-like face, sneered and said, "Huanglong Daoist, you are just a Heavenly Immortal like the rest of us! The seven of us are all Heavenly Immortals, and my elder brother has even reached the Great Perfection of a Heavenly Immortal. You mess up our plans, block our way, and you just leave without saying a word?"

Regrettably, Huanglong Daoist didn’t bother with him at all, treating his words as if they were nothing but a fart, walking ahead with his hands behind his back and not feeling any pressure.

The woman among the seven, who wore a white mask, scolded angrily, "What audacity, Huanglong Daoist, do you have no regard for us, the Eight Immortals of Yan Mountain? Today, you won’t leave without leaving something behind!"

Once she finished speaking, the woman with the white mask waved her hand and a white jade feather fan appeared in her grip. As the feather fan emerged, the temperature around them plummeted sharply, and with a swing of her hand, a whirlwind blew a dark cloud directly toward Huanglong Daoist! The cold wind turned the cloud into a massive iceberg that hurled towards Huanglong Daoist without even needing to condense!

Seeing this, Black Bull kept silent, his anger evident from Huanglong Daoist’s behavior.

Before the iceberg reached, the chilling wind arrived first, but to the surprise of the seven, such bone-piercing cold wind only caused Huanglong Daoist’s robes to flutter, and Gungun simply shivered and acted as though nothing had happened.

Seeing this, the seven exchanged looks, feeling even more infuriated inside, as they were being completely disregarded!

Thus, the seven took out a small command flag secretly, channeled their Yuan Qi into the flag, and in the next moment, the power of the seven converged into one! The strength of the woman with the white mask surged, and with a wave of her hand, the speed at which the iceberg struck increased explosively!

If it had been the charge of a crazed ox-cart before, it was now akin to an approaching supersonic missile!

The power was incomparable to what it was previously!

Yao Sanqian saw this but merely bowed his head submissively, showing no expression, taking a slight step back without any intention of interfering.

Just as the iceberg was about to hit Huanglong Daoist, he did not even turn his head; with a casual flick of his sleeve behind him, the iceberg whooshed into a shower of glittering pieces and dissipated in the air.

The seven were first stunned, then suddenly shivered. The man with the thin monkey face couldn’t help exclaiming, "Gol... "

But Black Bull had already knelt to the ground with a thud, preemptively saying, "Thank you, senior, for your mercy! We are blind fools who failed to recognize Tai Mountain, and we beg the senior to forgive our petty offenses. We will immediately return to our mountain to enter seclusion for thirty thousand years and henceforth not meddle in matters concerning the Rabbit!"

As he spoke, Black Bull kept bowing incessantly to Huanglong Daoist, not stopping for a moment!

Realizing what had transpired, the others followed suit and began bowing.

The group bowed reverently eighteen times in total before Huanglong Daoist’s voice finally floated over softly, "Go back."

The seven rose hastily, those with mounts mounted them, and those without scampered on foot. They disappeared in a puff of smoke without looking back.

And Yao Sanqian? He didn’t attempt to stop them but just watched them leave before bowing to the air and saying, "Thank you, senior, for taking action righteously." After speaking, Yao Sanqian stood up, smiled faintly, and said, "Kill them."

The next moment, something flew out of Yao Sanqian’s sleeve, shooting out like lightning, vanishing at the end of the heavens and earth. Shortly after, seven screams of agony echoed from afar. Then the lightning returned, darting back into Yao Sanqian’s sleeve.