Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 702 - 298 Dragon Blood Jiuqiansui_1

Chapter 702: Chapter 298 Dragon Blood Jiuqiansui_1

Hong He nodded and said, "That’s good, take this furnace with you. There are many cunning people outside; I’m afraid it will cause trouble if left in the tribe."

Hong Shan nodded, then hoisted the Eight Trigrams Furnace on his back and followed Hong He out.

The two went directly to the tribal mountain at the back, where there was an ancient Teleportation Array. The Teleportation Array activated, and in the next moment, both disappeared from the mountain.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace kept its mouth shut throughout the journey, only watching, listening more, and not speaking.

As it turned out, the Eight Trigrams Furnace didn’t hear a single hair... because these siblings spoke even less than it did!

However, the Eight Trigrams Furnace understood one thing: the Teleportation Array they used was not a planetary transporter, but a Star Teleportation Array. He had sneaked a glance at the astroplate; they had traversed a considerable distance. Fortunately, this route was in the same direction as the one they needed to take, so they weren’t off course.

Hong He and Hong Shan arrived on a massive planet, entirely earthen yellow in color. From afar, the gigantic planet looked like the sun at dusk, strikingly dazzling.

When they landed, the Eight Trigrams Furnace was utterly astonished; the enormous planet was teeming with countless Witch Clan members!

The Eight Trigrams Furnace couldn’t help but exclaim in its heart, "Holy crap! Weren’t the Witch Clan said to be extinct? Why are there so many here?!"

At that moment, some passersby nearby murmured words that reached the ears of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

"Have you heard? A great witch will come to preside over the Heaven Opening Sacrifice ceremony."

"I’ve heard about it. I also heard that the White Water Tribe caught a Jiuqiansui. That Jiuqiansui is incredible; it can actively remove its shell..."

"It’s said to have the bloodline of a True Dragon, very pure, and especially suitable for the sacrificial blood offering."

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Upon hearing this, the Eight Trigrams Furnace grew curious as well. Jiuqiansui? With a shell that can be removed... Dragon Clan bloodline? What kind of creature was this?

Hong Shan and Hong He had a high status here; wherever they went, everyone would naturally make way for them. The two continued walking unobstructed until they reached the top of a tall mountain.

At the mountain’s summit was a huge sacrificial altar with four tall banners standing around. Below the banners were tables and chairs, clearly set up for important figures to sit.

Hong Shan and Hong He took their seats in the due east, while three other people occupied the remaining directions. Behind them was an old lady filing her nails, to the south was a man wearing a straw hat lying on a bear, and to the west sat an old man with a bitter vendetta, holding a stick, apparently deep in thought.

Seeing Hong Shan and Hong He arrive, the several people greeted them.

However, someone was not too pleased. The old lady spoke up in a particularly sharp and unpleasant tone, "You siblings are the youngest, so how come you’re always the last to arrive?"

Hong Shan immediately retorted, "Isn’t it before the agreed time? We’ll come whenever we want before the time is up. What business is it of yours?"

The old lady slapped the table upon hearing this and shouted angrily, "Look at you, young whippersnapper, do you have any manners left? By age, I could be your ancestor!"

Hearing this, Hong Shan overturned the table, neck stiffened, pointing at the old lady’s face, and shouted, "Who the hell do you think you are, our ancestor? Don’t think you’re something special just because you’re older. If you piss me off, I’ll still knock you down!"

The old lady smacked the chair, stood up abruptly, and pointed back at Hong Shan, "Look at you, you little brat, think your wings are tough enough to fly? When you came here in open-crotch pants following your father, you even bowed to me! What, now you think you can touch the sky because you’ve got some skills? Come on then, today your ancestor will test your cultivation base!"

"Test it then, test it!" Hong Shan roared back without the slightest politeness.

But the two were just yelling and didn’t actually mean to start a fight.

It seemed that everyone else was used to it, as no one paid them any attention, except the receptionist who dutifully changed their table and chairs.

Eight Trigrams Furnace burst into laughter upon witnessing this scene, "Ah shit, I thought all you guys in the Witch Clan were tough men, but it turns out you’re all just talk." After saying this, Eight Trigrams Furnace addressed Hong Shan, "Big guy, look at you, all muscle, and you let him talk to you like that? You can tolerate it? Let me tell you, if it were me, there’s no way I could stand it."

Upon hearing this, Hong Shan’s face instantly turned crimson...

Then Eight Trigrams Furnace turned to the old lady and said, "Old lady, this kid’s badmouthing you and you can take it? If I were you, I’d smack him!"

What frustrated Eight Trigrams Furnace, however, was that the old lady didn’t reply, but instead stared at him as if she had seen some precious curiosity!

At the same time, Eight Trigrams Furnace realized that as soon as he spoke, the room quieted down, and everyone instinctively looked at him... which made him feel a bit uneasy.

Eight Trigrams Furnace turned around on the spot and called out, "What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen an Alchemy Furnace before?"

"Aren’t you an alchemy pot?" Hong Shan asked subconsciously.

Hong He gestured with his hand, signaling them to stop talking.

Suddenly, the old lady snapped back to her senses, stood up and asked, "Hong He, is this... really a Pill Furnace? Where did you get it from?"

Hong He, unlike Hong Shan with his hot temper, replied with a slight smile, "My brother found it outside, I’ll tell everyone the details after the Sky Sacrifice ceremony is over, how about that?"

The old lady nodded.

An old man sitting on the west side said, "Pill Furnace... I have only read about it in the books. May I have a look at it?"

Upon hearing this, Hong He narrowed his eyes and said with a fake smile, "Your eyesight is still good, just take a look from there."

The old man chuckled dryly and said, "Then I’ll wait until after the ceremony."

By this point, the old man’s voice carried a hint of ill intent.

The straw hat man, who was sleeping on the bear, joined in with a laugh, "Let’s all have a look together."

Following suit, the old lady said, "Yes, let’s all take a look together."

Seeing this, Hong Shan frowned tightly, about to say something, but Hong He stopped him and said indifferently with a smile, "I heard the White Water Tribe caught a Jiuqiansui, is it true?"

The old man from the west raised his head proudly and claimed, "Of course!"

With that, the old man clapped his hands, and four strong men came over carrying a wooden cage covered with green leaves, blocking the view of the crowd.

Despite this, people all around still craned their necks to see.

The old man, still reclining with one leg over the other, pointed at the cage and said, "This is a Jiuqiansui that my White Water Tribe captured traversing the endless starry sky. Everyone should understand that vital energy is scarce here, and it’s hard for spirits to thrive. Those rare creatures with noble blood, if they are any good, would try to approach their ancestral lands. If we want to capture spiritual beings, we have to rely on luck. To capture a pure-blooded True Dragon lineage Jiuqiansui is even harder... our ability to capture it means that Heaven favors us, Ancestor Witch bestows blessings. It’s a matter of destiny and luck..."

Hearing this, Hong Shan spat, while Hong He, the old lady, and the middle-aged man all frowned.