My Fist Is the Proof
The Demon Hunting Well is actually a lake, but it is called a well because of its narrow and round shape and its bottomlessness.
Legend has it that the ancestor of the Ji clan once hunted a great demon here, so it is also known as Demon Hunting.
At this time, three skinny old men in red robes stood by the lake, maintaining an equilateral triangle-like stance. Each of them was slightly bent over, with seals on their hands, kneeling on one knee, staring at the calm lake without blinking.
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"The time is almost up, why hasn't the Ninth Young Master come out yet?" One of the clean-shaven old men said worriedly, "Will something happen?"
The red-bearded old man on the right replied in a deep voice: "No, as long as the seal is there and the fire in your heart is not extinguished, nothing will happen."
"But we are almost at our limit." The old man with broken eyebrows to the right of the red-bearded old man replied, "In another half an incense stick of time, even if the Ninth Young Master can hold on, we won't be able to hold on."
As he was speaking, a series of bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.
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After a while, the bubbles became more and more numerous and bigger.
"Ha!" A figure broke out from the lake like a dragon. After flying dozens of feet into the air, he shook off the waves on his body and suddenly fell back to the ground. He was a handsome young man.
"Ninth Young Master!" The three old men immediately retracted their hand seals and called out respectfully.
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The young man did not respond, but used his spiritual energy to evaporate all the water off his body, then took out a set of clean new clothes from the storage bag placed by the lake and put them on.
At this time, he turned his eyes to the three old men and said calmly: "Get up."
The three old men looked at each other, slowly stood up, and were silent for several seconds. The beardless old man couldn't help but ask, "Master Nine, have you found the bottom of the Demon Hunting Well?"
"No." The young man shook his head in displeasure. "This well is bottomless. A hundred feet below is like an icy cave, and a thousand feet below is like a hell of fire. When I dived to nine thousand nine hundred feet, it was already the limit. If I dive any deeper, I'm afraid my soul will be annihilated."
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When the three old men heard this, they couldn't help but show disappointment.
"It's only a hundred feet away." The red-bearded old man sighed with regret.
The old man with the broken eyebrow was a little doubtful, and after a while he said, "Since it's only a hundred feet away, then can the Ninth Young Master see some of the scenery at the bottom?"
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“I can’t see it.” The young man said impatiently, “After going down a thousand feet, the spiritual eyes are basically useless. After going down five thousand feet, even the spiritual consciousness can’t leave the shell.”
"What should we do?" The red-bearded old man frowned, "If we don't take out the thing at the bottom of the well, how can we bring the envoy back to life?"
The old man with broken eyebrows shook his head and said, "It can only be said that the opportunity has not yet arrived."
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"How could it be that they haven't arrived yet?" The old man Wuxu was somewhat dissatisfied and shouted angrily, "Now the Holy Fire is all over the Xianyun Continent, the two Dharma protectors on the left and right have appeared, and two of the four great emissaries have also appeared. It is the time for our Holy Religion to revive, and we must not give up."
"I don't care whether you are a saint or not. Anyway, I will not go down there again." The young man said with an unhappy look on his face: "If you want to go, go ahead, or find someone else to go."
"Mr. Nine, your words are a little inappropriate." The beardless old man's eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Don't forget, it was us who made you successful and pushed you to the Yuanshen stage. As a condition, you must become the incarnation of the Fire Envoy."
"That's right." The old man with the broken eyebrow suddenly became stern. "If you want to regret it, we will take back everything you have at any time, including your life!"
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The young master's patience with the three old men had obviously reached its limit, so he simply gave up and spread his hands, "Alright, you can take back my cultivation and my life. Anyway, you don't regard me as a master, but just a tool. You don't consider my feelings at all in order to get things from the bottom of the well."
"Okay, stop complaining, and calm down." The red-bearded old man gently persuaded, "Mr. Nine, don't be so depressed. As long as you take out the things at the bottom of the well and revive the Falling Fire Envoy, you will naturally be free. We will not bother you anymore, and we will also give you a batch of natural treasures, which will be enough for you to dominate the world."
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"Be thankful that you don't destroy the bridge after crossing it." The young man naturally would not believe such empty talk, but his life was in the hands of others, so he had to submit.
The red-bearded old man said sincerely, "Don't worry about that. We have sworn a solemn oath to our ancestors. If we break the oath, we will be punished by heaven and earth."
The old man Wuxu added: "When we joined the sect, we gave our hearts and souls to the holy fire of our ancestors, so we will never break our oath."
"You are a reincarnated boy. Even if the Falling Fire Envoy is resurrected, you will still gain the remaining grace and become a candidate for the next envoy of our sect." The old man with broken eyebrows persuaded, "By then, you will really become the Ninth Young Master, and we old guys will have to rely on you."
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"I hope so." The young man was not so easy to convince, but his rebellious mood was not as strong as before. "Forget it today. Let me rest for a few days and try again."
The old man Wuxu said with some worry: "It is better to do it as soon as possible, so as to avoid more trouble at night."
The old man with the broken eyebrow also obviously felt that it was not appropriate to delay: "Yes, if the people from Piao Miao Xian Men notice it, then all our efforts will be wasted."
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"Here are three red Qiong fruits, which can restore your spiritual power and lost blood energy." The red-bearded old man took out a red transparent fruit from his arms and handed it to the young man. "We don't have much time, we must hurry up, we can't afford to delay."
At this time, a short-legged skeleton came running from a distance, rushed forward and said, "Report. The Ghost King is coming this way with the third princess and two strange women."
"What is he doing here?" The old man with broken eyebrows asked himself in confusion.
The old man Wuxu made some ominous guesses: "Are you trying to take back the Demon Hunting Well?"
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"The Demon Hunting Well originally belonged to our Wanhuo Sect, and this Wan Gui Cave was lent to the Horned Ghost Clan by our sect ten thousand years ago." The red-bearded old man opened his eyes wide with anger, staring at the One-Horned Ghost King and others who were walking from a distance.
"Don't make any noise, I'll take care of him." The young man calmed down first and said calmly, "He is my uncle after all. As long as the truth is not revealed, he won't do anything to me."
As they were talking, the One-Horned Demon King, the Third Princess, Liu Meng, Liu Yunman and others had already approached the Demon Hunting Well.
"Uncle, third cousin, how did you find time to come over?" The young man straightened his clothes and greeted them with a smile, "Let the kids know in advance so I can prepare some good wine and food for you."
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The One-Horned Ghost King still maintained his dignity in front of the young man, and said in a controlled tone, "Well, no need for wine or food, I came to you because I have something to confirm with you."
"I wonder what it is?" The young man glanced at Liu Meng and Liu Yunman while speaking, "I wonder who these two fairies are?"
Liu Meng was too lazy to talk nonsense and didn't like beating around the bush, so he asked directly, "Are you from the Fire or Water Sect?"
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"It's the Wanyuan Xinghuo Sect, also known as the Wanhuo Sect for short." Liu Yunman reminded in a low voice.
"Who cares?" Liu Meng waved her hand indifferently, pointing at the young man in front of her, "You'd better not lie. I learned the Fiery Eyes from my husband, and I can see through the truth and lies at a glance."
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"Truth and lies should be distinguished by hearing, what does it have to do with seeing?" The young man smiled faintly and said calmly: "Besides, before asking questions, shouldn't the two fairies introduce their identities to show courtesy?"
"Just answer whatever you are asked. Don't try to change the subject." Liu Meng was a little unhappy. Apart from Xia Tian and that group of sisters, she hated it most when others corrected her grammatical mistakes.
Liu Yunman answered the young man's question: "We are from Piaomiao Xianmen. We have a token issued by Queen Ji. We came to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave specifically to investigate the traces of the Ten Thousand Fire Cult."
It turns out he is from Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I didn’t expect him to come so quickly!
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The young man and the three old men looked at each other, and each of them saw the fear and suspicion in the other's heart.
"Those two fairies may have come to the wrong place. We have nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Fire Sect." The young man put on a kind smile and said humbly, "Of course, if there is any clue, we will report it in time."
Liu Meng shook his head: "No, you are lying."
"Oh, why do you say that?" The young man was shocked, but he did not show it on his face. He remained quite calm.
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Liu Meng said impatiently: "What do you mean by yes or no? As soon as I saw you, I knew you were definitely not good people and you definitely didn't do anything good."
The red-bearded old man couldn't help but speak up at this time: "Although we are the ghost clan, we are not evil demons. Even if the two fairies are from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, you can't slander us for no reason."
"You'll know whether it's slander or not if you try." Liu Meng smiled, clenched his fist and hit the red-bearded old man.
This punch came with almost no warning, and the red-bearded old man instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He tried to retreat but it was too late. He was hit by the wind from the punch, flew backwards dozens of steps, and fell beside the Demon Hunting Well!
The other two old men were furious and stopped Liu Meng, shouting, "How can this be? There is no evidence at all, yet you are beating someone up. Are the people of Piao Miao Xian Men so rude and arrogant?"
"Evidence, what evidence? My fist is the evidence." Liu Meng came here just to find a fight. Other things were not even on her mind. Seeing that these two men dared to stop her, she became more interested.
After a while, the three old men could no longer hold on.
"Uncle, what do you mean?" The young man couldn't help but get a little anxious, and shouted at the One-Horned Ghost King: "If you have any opinions about me, just say it. Why let outsiders attack the three elders of our clan?"