20demayo Chapter 756 Did they touch the cake?
Chapter 756 Did they touch the cake?
Chapter 756 Did they touch the cake?
"You don't like me? That certainly fits Tang San's personality, but does it warrant the God of Slaughter personally descending to the mortal realm to hunt you down?"
"You're so weak right now, any random Celestial Hunter could take you down."
As Rong Nianbing was speaking, he suddenly saw a dazzling ice flower rising from Ye Nanxiao's neck, and the energy emanating from it made him slowly close his mouth.
The energy emanating from that ice flower was triggering a warning in his senses, a frantic alarm.
"You weren't using your full strength just now, were you?"
"You've already come out, but you're still beating me up, aren't you?"
"Do you think I believe you?"
"Are you a child? Still guessing?"
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's answer, Rong Nianbing was speechless. He glanced at the frozen flower on Ye Nanxiao's neck, rubbed his face, and said, "You are truly special. The inheritor can still wield a divine artifact. It seems that your succession is a foregone conclusion."
When he was being tested, he didn't have anything, except for a fork, oh, that bastard Tang San.
However, if it were him, and he encountered a suitable successor, he would have arranged the divine test within a single day.
That's how swiftly a god can run away with a bucket.
Ahem, no, it's a responsible deity who wholeheartedly makes ample arrangements for the growth of their successor.
"Could it be that Tang San also has designs on the Ice God Realm? No, given their personalities, they must have had designs on it for a long time."
"If someone has ideas but can still leisurely manage and interfere, they must not be fully prepared yet. This guy won't take risks. Once this guy's preparation phase is over, wouldn't that mean the Ice God Realm is doomed?"
"Holy crap! This is unbelievable! I just came down to return a favor, and maybe make a friend along the way? How did I end up being dragged into a giant whirlpool?"
Rong Nianbing thought about it more and more and felt that it was really serious. Given Tang San's personality, the fact that he had come to cause trouble for Ye Nanxiao so many times clearly meant that the grudge between the two was not simple. It was enough that Tang San would persist in causing trouble even under the pressure of the Ice God Realm.
Wouldn't I have fallen into Tang San's trap again this time?
That bitch! Damn it!
Looking at Rong Nianbing's unpredictable expression, Ye Nanxiao could more or less guess what this guy was thinking.
Those who manage to come down are basically scapegoats thrown down by that damned sea god; even if they aren't scapegoats, they're still scapegoats.
Once he ascends the long steps and dons the yellow robe! Ah, no, I mean, after taking over the Ice God's position, he must get his revenge.
A fox takes its revenge quickly; if the time is too far away, it will remember it and double its revenge later.
Rong Nianbing rubbed her temples, which ached from overthinking, glanced at Ye Nanxiao who was still gloating, and said helplessly, "Are you two already at odds? Is it a feud of 'two tigers cannot share the same mountain' or a life-or-death enmity?"
Ye Nanxiao shrugged. "I'd say the latter. I completely disrupted his plans in the lower realm. I almost smashed the cake. If you were in his shoes, wouldn't you have gotten up and grabbed a knife to fight?"
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"Even if it's not a matter of life and death, this isn't something that can be resolved with a fight."
Upon hearing this, Rong Nianbing shook his head slightly. He didn't think the two would become mortal enemies, determined to fight to the death, but he could foresee a situation where they were irreconcilable.
Who can remain kind-hearted when targeted repeatedly?
Even a clay Buddha has a temper.
"Are you planning to kill Tang San?" Rong Nianbing asked.
"Who knows? These things that will happen after tomorrow are naturally left for me to think about after tomorrow." Ye Nanxiao smiled and shrugged, giving a nonchalant answer.
His little plan was to pull Yuan Haisan down from his position of power, which was a physical action.
No matter what happens, the goal of giving Yuan Haisan a good beating will not change.
"Hey, don't let your fight disturb my manor. I'm already semi-retired, and I don't want to be blown away by the wind." Rong Nianbing smiled again and stretched.
Let these two fight if they want; he won't take sides, as long as it doesn't affect his own life.
He already has enough to worry about every day when it comes to deciding what to cook at home, so he doesn't have the time or energy to deal with that.
Tang San, that scoundrel, is no more important than his own kitchen.
Rong Nianbing stood up and waved to Ye Nanxiao. "Well then, I should go too. This meal was quite good, and you're a nice person."
As soon as he finished speaking, a long-handled battle blade appeared beside Rong Nianbing, radiating a dazzling light.
Ye Nanxiao glimpsed an extremely thin beam of light emanating from the battle blade, connecting to the sky. This must be the protection that Rong Nianbing brought down to the mortal realm.
"The dawn that pierces through heaven and earth, this knife is also my kitchen knife. Next time you come, I'll use the Holy Light to cook you a good meal." Rong Nianbing raised the Holy Light knife and gave Ye Nanxiao a deep look.
"Wait a minute!"
Ye Nanxiao took a few steps forward and extended his hand to Rong Nianbing. "What kind of rare dishes do you want? I don't need much, just a few recipes will do."
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You're still thinking about this thing?
Accompanied by a streak of light shooting straight into the sky, Rong Nianbing's figure gradually disappeared into the pillar of light.
"This ordeal is over." Ye Nanxiao gazed at the sky, his eyes calm and undisturbed.
"This time it's Rong Nianbing, but who will it be next time?"
The name of a deity flashed through Ye Nanxiao's mind. The information the God of Greed had given him included not only Rong Nianbing, but also the Nine-Colored Goddess.
"Xue'er, we may have to fight Huo Gua one day." Ye Nanxiao closed his eyes wearily.
Fighting against the gods is a dangerous game; the slightest mistake could lead to one's soul being scattered.
Xue Di gently walked behind Ye Nanxiao, pulled him into her arms, and rested her fair chin on Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.
"It's alright, Bing'er and Xiaobai can't beat me. You can teach Huo Gua a lesson then."
Cool, soft hands gently covered Ye Nanxiao's forehead and eyes, dispelling some of his fatigue.
Xue Di turned Ye Nanxiao's head towards herself and slowly placed her mark on it.
"I will be with you, no matter where you are."
Tang Clan, underground laboratory.
In the darkness, a spatial rift opened once more.
Ye Nanxiao tumbled out of the spatial rift and crashed straight into an experimental table.
"bump!"
After a loud, heart-wrenching sound of a body slamming against a table leg, a long silence followed.
"Nanxiao?" an aged voice rang out.
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A faint gray mist drifted from all around the laboratory, gathering into a wisp.
"uh-huh…"
"Are you alright?" A slightly aged face appeared from within the gray mist.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little overexerted. Elder Yi, you don't need to worry about me, I'll just lie down for a while," Ye Nanxiao said weakly.
"Oh, oh." Electrolux floated beside Ye Nanxiao, waiting quietly.
About fifteen minutes later, Ye Nanxiao slowly got up.
He seemed to lack some strength and needed the help of the lab table to get up.
"I'm exhausted. I've drained my soul power again. Doesn't this world have any blue potions?"
Ye Nanxiao leaned against the lab table, listlessly looking up at the ceiling.
Two consecutive spatial jumps had completely depleted the little soul power he had recovered. Coupled with his previous battle with Rong Nianbing, he felt that every bone in his body was protesting and he desperately needed to lie down for a day.
Forcing himself to stay awake, Ye Nanxiao sat down cross-legged and quickly circulated his soul power.
A faint, almost imperceptible dragon's roar echoed through the underground laboratory.
After a full hour of recuperation, Ye Nanxiao finally felt some strength returning to his withered body.
After soothing his bones, Ye Nanxiao went to the main control lab table and said, "Bring up the most recent research projects."
As soon as he finished speaking, a virtual screen panel appeared on the tabletop of the experiment table. Although it was simple, it was neatly arranged.
Ye Nanxiao pointed to a folder named "Space Teleporter," looked at the densely packed data, hesitated slightly, and then uploaded the data to a recording soul tool.
It's best to prepare for some things as early as possible.
"Your mental strength has increased significantly. It seems you've gained quite a bit from this trip," Electrox said, floating over.
"Ah, I was dragged over and given a training session by a cook. That guy controls emotions." Ye Nanxiao didn't hide anything from Old Yi.
Electrolux slowly coalesced into the image of the old man in the gray robe he used to be. Because his power had not recovered much, his face was still ashen, with only his eyes shining like stars.
"A god who controls emotions? Is that a formidable adversary?" Electrox asked.
Ye Nanxiao shook his head slightly and said, "It's hard to say whether he's friend or foe. He's currently a guy I've made some connections with. He came down to the mortal realm this time just to repay a favor. I guess he probably won't cross paths with me again."
Rong Nianbing should not have any conflicts with him after this, since neither of them wants a confrontation.
One wanted to cultivate good relations with the Ice God Realm, while the other simply didn't want to confront a deity with special abilities.
"Control your emotions. Gods should be emotionless," Electrox muttered to himself.
Becoming a god not only means merging with heaven and earth, but also that the greater one's cultivation, the more one views all things as ants.
Ye Nanxiao put away the printed materials and wanted to pat Electrolux on the shoulder, but only managed to pat a hand full of mist. "Elder Electrolux, every world has different world rules, and becoming a god is also governed by the world rules of each world."
Electrolux slowly turned his head to look at Ye Nanxiao, shook his head and smiled, then turned into mist and returned to his spherical form.
"If I had had this awareness back then, breaking through the barrier and becoming a god might not have been impossible."
"Don't worry, old man, just rest assured and take care of yourself. I'll be waiting for you to become a god and protect me in the future." Ye Nanxiao sensed the progress of Old Master Yi's recovery. It was still a small number, but it wasn't that there was no progress.
Ye Nanxiao stepped out of the underground laboratory, feeling the somewhat dazzling sunlight. He sighed slightly, tucked the briefcase containing the documents to his side, and walked towards the door.
As he walked out of the laboratory area, a disciple on duty bowed to him and said, "Reporting to the Vice Sect Master, the Sect Master left a message earlier, asking you to go to Shrek Academy's training grounds if you come out."
"In the past, I was cautious."
Ye Nanxiao nodded and walked towards Shrek Academy. Since Tang Ya had called him, he would go to the training ground first.
Fifteen minutes later, he saw Huo Yuhao and Dai Huabin facing off on the ring.
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