16 The Reunion Second Half
"What're you waiting for fatty, Come in!" His young master calls him in a friendly tone.
In the study room, He saw his young master smiling to him in a carefree manner just like the madam in her lazy and carefree tea time.
"Young master, is there anything I can help you with?" Fatty asked with a cupped hand.
Zhu Wushang then pours a tea and give it to fatty.
"Sit down and drink fatty. Then tell me, What happened here for the past one and a half year?
Fatty nervously receives a teacup from Zhu Wushang and drinks a mouthful until it's empty. He slowly calms down like he just drank an expensive calming jade tea before he starts talking.
"Young master, After you have gone, Both Master and Madam return to the Great Phoenix Empire Capital with miss Xiao Lan. After three months, there are a lot of people from the upper realm coming down here whether it Righteous sect or Evil sect. Both of them start to oppress us and inquire about your corpse and your precious blood. After they knew that it's not kept here they start to search everywhere."
Zhu Wushang look at frustrated fatty then pour another cup of tea for him, and fatty immediately snatches it and drink it empty in one gulp before calming down and continue.
"The strongest of them which is the Illusory Immortal Palace stay here in a pretense that the young lady stayed with them as an inner disciple. We had been oppressed every day until the start of 7 months that Lady Xiao Lan returns to visit your shrine after she came out from the closed-door cultivation."
Fatty stops and looks at the teapot in the hand of Zhu Wushang. This tea is very delicious where did young master get it from?
Zhu Wushang then sighs and pour another cup to fatty Pao Which he immediately snatches and drank it empty in one gulp again.
"Then Miss Xiao Lan came here and brutally kill more than 30 upper realms cultivator other than the shameless Illusory Immortal that use the young lady as a bargaining chip to make a retreat. Otherwise, I don't think any of them would be able to survive." Fatty proudly tells him.
"Oh She's that powerful already" Zhu Wushang utter to himself and pour one more cup of tea to another cup that on his side but fatty immediately snatches without asking and drink it in one gulp.
"This cup is mine! You idiot!!"
"Gah!!"
Knocked by Zhu Wushang fist, Fatty clutches his head in pain as he looking at Zhu Wushang with blaming eye.
[Why didn't you tell me!!].
"Continue! Is there anything more?" Zhu Wushang asked in a bad mood.
"Yes, Young master actually, She would come to visit here every six months."
What fatty said making his mood immediately change for the better. He smiles and his eye full of care and love.
He then closes his eye to adjust his emotion before asking fatty with a severe tone.
"Fatty, What is your current cultivation?"
Fatty startled a little but still answer with a confused look.
"Yes! Right now I'm at the Peak of spirits Warrior."
Zhu Wushang didn't ask any further, He cut a wound at his left palm and pour his blood in a teacup before him. An alluring fragrance wafts up and spreads within the room.
"This Origin God Blood will be yours. What I want from you is your oath of fidelity to be my general and fight at my side throughout your life.
Fatty is trembling in excitement because deep down in his heart, He wants to be a great cultivator that can command wind and rain and battle throughout heaven! He doesn't know where this urge came from, but it makes his blood boil all the time when he heard the story of those expert fighting to the Apex.
Fatty Pao immediately kneels and declare out loud.
"I Hong Paopao, the servant of Zhu Manor, will acknowledge young master Zhu Wushang as my master and serve him with all of my power If I ever betray him. may I die without a burial ground and my soul never reincarnated"
Unknown to them, This is the moment that the right-hand man and the most loyal of his general was born.
Zhu Wushang then gives a cup full of his Origin God Blood to Fatty.
"Drink it."
Fatty then immediately drink the blood in one gulp and directly sit cross leg to refine and draw out more power of Origin God Blood, but Fatty Pao is just a Spirits warrior peak grade he can't refine it fast enough to get more benefit.
Zhu Wushang sees this he then quickly help fatty to refine it by sending his energy to replenish Fatty Pao lose energy.
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Upper Realm - Illusory Immortal Palace - Patriarch hall
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Within the luxurious hall that has furniture and decorates like a throne room. A man who sat on a golden throne that surrounds by many elders that have an age range from late 30 to 80 or 90 in appearance. A man on the golden throne stands up in glee after receiving a secret message from the elder in front of him; This message is from the spy they plant around the Zhu Manor.
And the message says "Zhu Wushang isn't dead. He has returned to his home." He then asks an elder in front of him.
"Third Elder, How much remaining of our Realm Descending device quota?"
The third elder thinks for a moment before report the exact number.
"Reports to the Patriarch, It's 86."
The Patriarch eye filled with greed and glee and sent another command in delight.
"Send the command to all outer 86 top most of our sect disciple use all of the accommodate slots within this year and send them to retrieve the Origin God Blood!! If anyone can retrieve it, I'll let that person immediately be the core disciple!!"
"Yes! Patriarch!!" The elder immediately receives the command and hurry to execute it.
"Wait a moment, Third Elder, Patriarch, May I suggest one of my thought on this matter?" One of the elders speak and walk in front of the row of elder that he stands.
The position of his is farthest from the throne; this only shows his unfavorable position of his within the sect. He wears the plain hemp cloth without any accessories only his elder signet ring and a storage ring on his hand. His appearance is full of scars, but his eye is steady and deep in wisdom like an old grizzled war veteran, he has no hair, but his long white beard gave of a respectable aura to him.
The Patriarch look at that Elder and give the nod.
"Thanks, Patriarch, Why don't we sent Zhu Xiang'er down and showed them our sincerity to invite Zhu Wushang to our Illusory Immortal Palace? We don't need to use our quota fully. Just send one or two people to protect Zhu Xiang'er down there. This way we might obtain his favor, and he might be willing to give us s bottle or two of his Origin God Blood.
The third elder sneers in contempt while the Patriarch eye filled with derision before speaking in arrogance.
"Elder Fu, We Illusory Immortal Palace don't need to curry any favor from anyone in the lower realm. Our position within this realm is at the highest of all the sect. And Xu Xiang'er is still a child she's not ready to go down there yet."
"That's exactly the reason why we need to…"
"Enough!!"
Elder Fu tries to give more of his reason, but he got cut by the Patriarch.
"Now I declare the dismissal of your elder position. It's hard on you Elder Fu you deserve five medium grade spirit stone as your retirement fund."
The Patriarch had given him the command that almost destroys his worldview and his loyalty for the Illusory Immortal Palace. He doesn't want to believe what he just heard. He pulls his Elder signet ring off and gives it back to the Patriarch.
Elder Fu cupped his fist and bow in respect before turning back and go out from the hall that filled with the mocking laugh of all other elders.
These days, Many condemn him as a coward or a weak will old man. The era has changed he may never see the formerly great and righteous Illusory Immortal Palace again. Now it just a sect that full of hypocrite that hide behind the facade of righteousness. He sighs disappointingly, but at least he needs to leave a way out for the sect that he works for all this life.
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After Elder Fu leaves, The Patriarch smile in delight, At last, he can expel a stubborn old fool that denied his absolute authority all the time.
"What are you waiting for!! send out my command!"
"Yes! Patriarch" Third elder cupped his hand and hurriedly leave for the mission.
The Patriarch of the Illusory Immortal Palace knew fully well that if he doesn't hurry. Other sects would immediately send someone to kidnap him.
He knew that at this time Tian Xiulan would coming back to give respect to the dummy grave of Zhu Wushang. But he doesn't care, That's why he sent all of the outer sect disciples as much as the Realm Descending device can accommodate with no consequence in the hope that the number advantage would be in his favor.
In the study room, He saw his young master smiling to him in a carefree manner just like the madam in her lazy and carefree tea time.
"Young master, is there anything I can help you with?" Fatty asked with a cupped hand.
Zhu Wushang then pours a tea and give it to fatty.
"Sit down and drink fatty. Then tell me, What happened here for the past one and a half year?
Fatty nervously receives a teacup from Zhu Wushang and drinks a mouthful until it's empty. He slowly calms down like he just drank an expensive calming jade tea before he starts talking.
"Young master, After you have gone, Both Master and Madam return to the Great Phoenix Empire Capital with miss Xiao Lan. After three months, there are a lot of people from the upper realm coming down here whether it Righteous sect or Evil sect. Both of them start to oppress us and inquire about your corpse and your precious blood. After they knew that it's not kept here they start to search everywhere."
Zhu Wushang look at frustrated fatty then pour another cup of tea for him, and fatty immediately snatches it and drink it empty in one gulp before calming down and continue.
"The strongest of them which is the Illusory Immortal Palace stay here in a pretense that the young lady stayed with them as an inner disciple. We had been oppressed every day until the start of 7 months that Lady Xiao Lan returns to visit your shrine after she came out from the closed-door cultivation."
Fatty stops and looks at the teapot in the hand of Zhu Wushang. This tea is very delicious where did young master get it from?
Zhu Wushang then sighs and pour another cup to fatty Pao Which he immediately snatches and drank it empty in one gulp again.
"Then Miss Xiao Lan came here and brutally kill more than 30 upper realms cultivator other than the shameless Illusory Immortal that use the young lady as a bargaining chip to make a retreat. Otherwise, I don't think any of them would be able to survive." Fatty proudly tells him.
"Oh She's that powerful already" Zhu Wushang utter to himself and pour one more cup of tea to another cup that on his side but fatty immediately snatches without asking and drink it in one gulp.
"This cup is mine! You idiot!!"
"Gah!!"
Knocked by Zhu Wushang fist, Fatty clutches his head in pain as he looking at Zhu Wushang with blaming eye.
[Why didn't you tell me!!].
"Continue! Is there anything more?" Zhu Wushang asked in a bad mood.
"Yes, Young master actually, She would come to visit here every six months."
What fatty said making his mood immediately change for the better. He smiles and his eye full of care and love.
He then closes his eye to adjust his emotion before asking fatty with a severe tone.
"Fatty, What is your current cultivation?"
Fatty startled a little but still answer with a confused look.
"Yes! Right now I'm at the Peak of spirits Warrior."
Zhu Wushang didn't ask any further, He cut a wound at his left palm and pour his blood in a teacup before him. An alluring fragrance wafts up and spreads within the room.
"This Origin God Blood will be yours. What I want from you is your oath of fidelity to be my general and fight at my side throughout your life.
Fatty is trembling in excitement because deep down in his heart, He wants to be a great cultivator that can command wind and rain and battle throughout heaven! He doesn't know where this urge came from, but it makes his blood boil all the time when he heard the story of those expert fighting to the Apex.
Fatty Pao immediately kneels and declare out loud.
"I Hong Paopao, the servant of Zhu Manor, will acknowledge young master Zhu Wushang as my master and serve him with all of my power If I ever betray him. may I die without a burial ground and my soul never reincarnated"
Unknown to them, This is the moment that the right-hand man and the most loyal of his general was born.
Zhu Wushang then gives a cup full of his Origin God Blood to Fatty.
"Drink it."
Fatty then immediately drink the blood in one gulp and directly sit cross leg to refine and draw out more power of Origin God Blood, but Fatty Pao is just a Spirits warrior peak grade he can't refine it fast enough to get more benefit.
Zhu Wushang sees this he then quickly help fatty to refine it by sending his energy to replenish Fatty Pao lose energy.
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Upper Realm - Illusory Immortal Palace - Patriarch hall
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Within the luxurious hall that has furniture and decorates like a throne room. A man who sat on a golden throne that surrounds by many elders that have an age range from late 30 to 80 or 90 in appearance. A man on the golden throne stands up in glee after receiving a secret message from the elder in front of him; This message is from the spy they plant around the Zhu Manor.
And the message says "Zhu Wushang isn't dead. He has returned to his home." He then asks an elder in front of him.
"Third Elder, How much remaining of our Realm Descending device quota?"
The third elder thinks for a moment before report the exact number.
"Reports to the Patriarch, It's 86."
The Patriarch eye filled with greed and glee and sent another command in delight.
"Send the command to all outer 86 top most of our sect disciple use all of the accommodate slots within this year and send them to retrieve the Origin God Blood!! If anyone can retrieve it, I'll let that person immediately be the core disciple!!"
"Yes! Patriarch!!" The elder immediately receives the command and hurry to execute it.
"Wait a moment, Third Elder, Patriarch, May I suggest one of my thought on this matter?" One of the elders speak and walk in front of the row of elder that he stands.
The position of his is farthest from the throne; this only shows his unfavorable position of his within the sect. He wears the plain hemp cloth without any accessories only his elder signet ring and a storage ring on his hand. His appearance is full of scars, but his eye is steady and deep in wisdom like an old grizzled war veteran, he has no hair, but his long white beard gave of a respectable aura to him.
The Patriarch look at that Elder and give the nod.
"Thanks, Patriarch, Why don't we sent Zhu Xiang'er down and showed them our sincerity to invite Zhu Wushang to our Illusory Immortal Palace? We don't need to use our quota fully. Just send one or two people to protect Zhu Xiang'er down there. This way we might obtain his favor, and he might be willing to give us s bottle or two of his Origin God Blood.
The third elder sneers in contempt while the Patriarch eye filled with derision before speaking in arrogance.
"Elder Fu, We Illusory Immortal Palace don't need to curry any favor from anyone in the lower realm. Our position within this realm is at the highest of all the sect. And Xu Xiang'er is still a child she's not ready to go down there yet."
"That's exactly the reason why we need to…"
"Enough!!"
Elder Fu tries to give more of his reason, but he got cut by the Patriarch.
"Now I declare the dismissal of your elder position. It's hard on you Elder Fu you deserve five medium grade spirit stone as your retirement fund."
The Patriarch had given him the command that almost destroys his worldview and his loyalty for the Illusory Immortal Palace. He doesn't want to believe what he just heard. He pulls his Elder signet ring off and gives it back to the Patriarch.
Elder Fu cupped his fist and bow in respect before turning back and go out from the hall that filled with the mocking laugh of all other elders.
These days, Many condemn him as a coward or a weak will old man. The era has changed he may never see the formerly great and righteous Illusory Immortal Palace again. Now it just a sect that full of hypocrite that hide behind the facade of righteousness. He sighs disappointingly, but at least he needs to leave a way out for the sect that he works for all this life.
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After Elder Fu leaves, The Patriarch smile in delight, At last, he can expel a stubborn old fool that denied his absolute authority all the time.
"What are you waiting for!! send out my command!"
"Yes! Patriarch" Third elder cupped his hand and hurriedly leave for the mission.
The Patriarch of the Illusory Immortal Palace knew fully well that if he doesn't hurry. Other sects would immediately send someone to kidnap him.
He knew that at this time Tian Xiulan would coming back to give respect to the dummy grave of Zhu Wushang. But he doesn't care, That's why he sent all of the outer sect disciples as much as the Realm Descending device can accommodate with no consequence in the hope that the number advantage would be in his favor.