C5550 Hiding It
C5550 Hiding It
"Back then, it was you who used the flames to roast me and made me agree to this karma!"
"All of this was forced by you!"
The Ox-nosed Daoist laughed loudly and said, "It's true that I forced you to do this. Then tell me, is there anything wrong with this?"
The Roc was helpless and could only say, "There is indeed something wrong with this!"
"You can take the Chaos Qi yourself!"
Yang Bo stood in the distance and could clearly see that the feathers on the Roc's body had been burned by the flames and were already curled up.
It was obvious that the Roc was not feeling well.
The Ox-nosed Daoist laughed, "That year, I spared your life, and you owed me a wisp of Chaos Qi!"
"This time, you slandered me. Do you still owe me three wisps of Chaos Qi?"
How could the Roc dare to say "No?" He could only agree.
The Ox-nosed Daoist stretched out his hand and threw the Roc to the side, then took away the three piles of flames.
Then, the Ox-nosed Daoist waved his hand, and three wisps of Chaos Qi flew out of the pond and landed in his hand.
The Ox-nosed Daoist looked at the Roc and said, "Don't think about taking revenge on me. This is our karma!"
"I believe that many people have come to find you before me, right?"
Golden Winged Roc looked at him and said, "When I was in the outside world, I used my incarnation. How did you guys know that I was here today?"
"How did you guys intercept the karma from me?"
The daoist smiled and said, "This is very simple. When your cultivation reaches this level, you will be able to do it too!"
"However, you have to pay attention to one thing. You don't have much of the remaining chaotic energy left!"
"It's very difficult to say whether you can keep the last wisp of chaotic energy!"
Golden Winged Roc was shocked. "Could it be that someone else will come after this?"
"You saints have already reached the realm of transformation. Why do you still need the chaotic energy?"
The daoist shook his head and said, "Although we are standing high, there are still many dangers. The chaotic energy can help us resist the heavenly tribulation!"
"However, the wild chaotic energy in this world is getting less and less. There are limited ways to obtain it. Even if there is a tiny bit of hope, we have to plan for it!"
"All of these things will be known when your cultivation reaches a certain level!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing that the other party had left, Golden Winged Roc's expression changed slightly. He turned around and looked at the pond.
Yang Bo stood in the distance. A light flashed in front of his eyes. He could clearly see that there was only a wisp of chaotic energy left in the pond!
At this moment, another cultivator walked over from afar. He was a bald monk.
Tyrant had thick Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. He put his palms together and said, "Fellow Taoist Peng, do you still remember me?"
Yang Bo pulled Kui and the White Bull King and lowered his voice, "Are we going to retreat?"
Kui immediately nodded, "Let's hurry up and leave!"
Yang Bo jumped onto the White Bull King's back. Kui took the White Bull King and turned around to run.
Tyrant looked at them and his gaze fell on the Golden Roc. "You owed me two strands of Chaos Qi back then!"
"This is the contract you wrote!"
The Golden Roc was shocked. "How is this possible?"
"How did I write the contract?"
At this point, the Golden Roc had basically figured out what had happened. These cultivators had asked him for the Chaos Qi, and the reason why he could not remember the details was because his memories had been blocked.
These Saints had done something bad and still wanted to deceive the heavens, blocking his memories, making him unable to sense it. It was only when the other party helped him recall it that he could remember it.
This process was too torturous, especially the process of helping him recall it. It was extremely painful!
The things that had happened back then were replayed, making people feel uncomfortable.
Tyrant laughed out loud and raised his hand, throwing over a piece of beast skin.
The Golden Roc stared at the beast skin. He could clearly see that there was a row of golden words on the beast skin. These words were very familiar.
Most importantly, the Golden Roc could sense a familiar aura from the golden words!
This was his blood!
He used the blood of the Roc to write the words on the beast skin!
The memories of the past appeared in the Golden Roc’s mind bit by bit. He raised his head and looked at the other party. “I remember now. Please take away the chaotic energy as you wish!”
The monk roared with laughter. “A wise man submits to circumstances!”
“Golden Roc, I have high hopes for you. You are Buddha Shakya’s uncle. One day, you will be able to cultivate to the pinnacle!”
As he spoke, the monk walked to the side of the pond. He stared at the pond and his expression changed drastically.
“How is this possible? Why is there only a wisp of chaotic energy left?”
“I didn’t spend too much time on my way here. Why was I one step late?”
The Golden Roc seemed to have just reacted. He looked at the other party. “Is that all?”
“The Heavenly Dao is unfair. I tried my best to preserve the chaotic energy. I didn’t expect that it would be snatched away by you bunch of robbers!”
“Not even a wisp of chaotic energy was left for me!”
The monk frowned. He ignored the Golden Roc and began to count with his fingers. “That shouldn’t be the case. According to my plan, there should still be quite a bit of chaotic energy left!”
“Why is there only a wisp left?”
“Did you hide it?”
The Golden Roc shook his head. “I didn’t hide it!”
The monk suddenly raised his head, "The ones who left just now should be Kui and the White Bull King, right?"
"Could it be that they took them away?"
The Golden Winged Roc did not answer.
The monk disappeared in an instant.
The monk rushed out and coincidentally saw Kui and the White Bull King disappear outside the forbidden area. He could not help but roar angrily, "Hurry up and stop, hurry up and stop!"
Hearing the roar behind him, Kui's movements became even faster. The White Bull King hurriedly followed.
They ran very far away to make sure that the other party would not attack before stopping.
Kui looked at Yang Bo and said, "Let's go back first. You can return to the Jade Lake by yourself!"
The White Bull King also said, "Let's go back to the East Sea. We've already gotten used to the life in the East Sea!"
Yang Bo stared at them and sized them up carefully. He frowned and said, "Fellow Taoists, are you sure you want to leave like this?"
"Don't you want to give me a little?"
"Don't we all get a share of it?"
Kui frowned, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I don't understand. What are you talking about?"
"Did you misunderstand something?"
Yang Bo chuckled, "Normally speaking, no matter how unfair the Heavenly Dao is, it should still leave a wisp of Chaos Qi for the Golden Winged Roc. It's impossible for it not to leave a wisp!"
"Now, there's no more Chaos Qi. How is this possible?"
"I remember that when you went to retrieve the Chaos Qi, you came close to the Golden Winged Roc!"
Kui paused for a moment, then pretended to say, “Really? No?”
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