The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 309. New Beginning
Successfully eliminating his enemies, Gou Long let out a long sigh. The Spirit Transformation had drawn him, standing quietly gazing into the entire Skull Valley.
Only Jin Tengsin and Zhang Chen were still alive, resting on the thighs and knees that were tainted. That was when they had recognized Gou Long.
The ruthless person who easily killed the three peak demon people led the Black Demon Order Organization apparently, the rudin.
They still remember, once insulted the rudin.
Gou Long walked slowly closer to the two, the evil grin he showed. “Now how did you two respond, when this rudin returned your treatment first? This rudin person once swore in a small heart would repay all accounts receivable, complete with interest.”
Cold sweat dripped from the two of them.
Gou Long's grin is getting wider. “Ha ha ha! … Alright, this rudin guy will be a little kind to you guys.”
“Plak!”
A loud slap sound started to sound, it was nearly fifty times, Gou Long slapped the two of them over twenty times each. He looked very satisfied with the fruits of his hand, the red bruised faces of Jin Tengsin and Zhang Chen, were already beyond recognition.
“This guy is just a little teaching custom to the two of you–later if we meet again, the mouth of you two should be more you guys take care. Well, your next task is to collect all the bodies that are here, whatever you want to burn or bury.” Gou Long gave the task to both of them.
He deliberately lowered his head slightly. “I didn't ruin your dantian. Later, if you believe you can defeat me, you can look for me to demand a reply.” Gou Long whispered, very softly. Not afraid of new enemies coming forward.
Only then did he turn around, greet and mince words with everyone. After they all took the storage ring from every opponent they killed. Together leave the Skull Valley.
Patriarch Song invited Gou Long to visit the Heavenly Dragon Sect. Gou Long did not refuse, he was eager to meet the White Cloud Grandfather who lived on the Dragon Tear hill.
Meanwhile, Hauri has re-entered Gou Long's deltoid muscle in the form of a sword tattoo. While Eira and Siauw Xiezy have also discouraged themselves, and entered into the slave ring in the hands of Gou Long's two wives. Siauw Xiezy with Ding Jia Li, and Eira with Hua Mei.
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Three months had passed after the suppression of the Organization of the Black Demon Order and the Skull Valley Sect.
This is the peak end of autumn. The leaves of the trees that had fallen, flew by the mountain breeze. In the Misty Mountain Valley, right in front of the stone monument, there were currently several figures sitting cross-legged with swords that had the same complexion, placed on top of each thigh.
They were all nine people, and of course they knew each other.
Already since this morning, they were all waiting for the last person. He invited them all here. That was precisely, five months ago when the grand wedding party in the Lotus Mountain Pavilion was held.
These nine people were of course the Patriarchs of the Seven Great Clans and the Six Main Sects of the Middle Lands.
However, this person was at odds with Gou Long, which resulted in him being killed, and his sword being seized by Gou Long.
Right now, the person they were waiting for was definitely that young man, the former Lotus Mountain Pavilion Master. The invitation made by the young man was also in secret, so not everyone knew.
The Patriarchs and Matriarchs, had also been warning their representatives to take over the Clan and Sects for a while. They all did not explain the specifics, just reasoned to be taking a closed cultivation.
There some Patriarchs who were not very familiar with Gou Long's personality, or went there because of the invitation through It Hong Taysu, had already started to feel uneasy.
“What boy is playing us? It's been a long time waiting for him not to appear.” Patriarch Wu, start grumbling. He opened his eyes, and rose from sitting cross-legged, walking pacing around the stone monument.
“Sancai ... sancai .. Wu Sicu, be patient soon, Gou Sicu is not a person who likes to not keep his promises.” It Hong Taysu tried to calm Patriarch Wu who was beginning to be impatient.
“Ha ha ha .. You can go. But, leave your sword here, all we need is a sword, not a person.” Kui Ong Cinjin said as she pleased, the attitude that never changed from the old man.
Just as Wu Mofan wanted to refute, four silhouettes of human shadows had arrived there as well.
“Seniors alike, please forgive Junior's delay, there have been one or two things during this time that slightly hampered Junior.”'s trip As soon as he arrived, Gou Long apologized sincerely, he clenched his hands in front of his chest.
On Gou Long's side, two beautiful women, who when arriving, immediately ran small into Matriarch Li's embrace. They were Ding Jia Li and Hua Mei.
Although Matriarch Li, the mother of her teacher Ding Jia Li, Hua Mei had considered and treated the woman as Ding Jia Li was treated.
The other Patriarchs, back then not responding to Gou Long's apology, all of them seemed to be fixated on the spot. Only Li Lan Sian was a person who had yet to realize the strangeness.
How not?! They were all like fools alone, staring blankly at the other figure who had appeared to that place with Gou Long. He was Song Bu Kek, the third generation Patriarch of the Heavenly Dragon Sect in the Southern area.
Back then, it could be said that among all the people present in the Misty Mountain Valley only It Hong Taysu and Kui Ong Cinjin were the oldest and most elder.
However, the moment the appearance of Patriarch Song Bu Kek, the oldest category and poured on the two of them collapsed instantly. The person standing before them at this moment was clearly older than all of them.
In fact, they were also thinking the same as what Grandpa Zhou or the Old Sadist had thought. That the old man in front of them had long since died.
They all rubbed their eyes several times, still not believing in their own eyesight.
Grandfather White Cloud smiled gently. “Hello boys, how are you? Wrong, wrong! You must have become Patriarchs in your respective places.” Grandfather White Cloud, joking.