My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse - Chapter 179
179 Extreme Dao Spiritual Weapon, Sword of Destruction!
“May I know why Young Master Zhao has come to look for me?”
Although he was a little surprised by Zhao Zichen’s two-faced behavior, Lin Wudao was not a busybody. As long as it did not involve his interests, he would not care.
Even if Zhao Zichen committed all kinds of sins, it had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Zichen naturally did not know what Lin Wudao was thinking.
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At this moment, he first sized up Lin Wudao secretly. Then, he revealed a smile that was as gentle as a spring breeze. He was polite and refined.
Anyone who saw him would’ve praised him for being an elegant young master.
“City Lord, I’ve come to disturb you today to apologize for what happened in the Li family earlier.”
“Apologize?” Lin Wudao smiled faintly.
“Yes. Previously, one of the patriarchs of the Panlong Family wanted to take advantage of the Li Family’s misfortune. He didn’t know that the Li Family had already belonged to the City of Sin. The Panlong family knew nothing about the patriarch’s actions. However, Zhao Panlong is, after all, a member of the Panlong family. Since he has committed such a huge mistake, the Panlong family cannot escape responsibility. To express our apology, I have come under the orders of the clan leader.”
As he spoke, Zhao Zichen took out an ancient sword and respectfully handed it to Lin Wudao.
Boom!
The moment the ancient sword appeared, a terrifying aura surged out like a heavenly river, instantly engulfing the entire Myth Inn.
“An Extreme Dao spiritual weapon?”
Lin Wudao was surprised. He looked at Zhao Zichen with a strange expression.
“That’s right, it’s an Extreme Dao spiritual weapon. This sword is called the Sword of Destruction. There are seventy-two Extreme Dao restrictions engraved on it. It is extremely destructive. Although it is not a precious treasure for the City Lord, it’s a token of my Panlong family’s appreciation. City Lord, please accept it,” Zhao Zichen said sincerely.
His attitude was extremely respectful.
Seeing this, Lin Wudao’s lips curled into a smile.
“Very well. Since it’s the Panlong family’s goodwill, I’ll accept it. To be honest, it’s just a misunderstanding between me and the Panlong family. We’ll let bygones be bygones.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wudao waved his hand and grabbed the Sword of Destruction. After examining it, he gave it to Li Zangtian.
The other party’s current weapon was an Imperial Dao spiritual weapon, the Xuantian Ancient Sword. It was time to change it.
“Get ready. We’ll head to the Panlong Ancient City immediately,” He instructed.
Hearing this, Zhao Zichen’s heart couldn’t help but tremble.
“Is the City Lord also going to Panlong Ancient City?” He asked curiously.
“Yes. I was invited by a friend to go to the Panlong Ancient City to do something.”
“What a coincidence. I’m also heading back to Panlong Ancient City. Why don’t we go together?”
“Sure.”
Lin Wudao did not reject Zhao Zichen’s invitation.
After the group packed up, they steered the Panlong family’s huge spiritual boat and left the Heishui Ancient City as fast as lightning.
…
The Panlong Ancient City was adjacent to the Myriad Great Mountain Range.
As the Panlong Family’s land of inheritance, whether it was the vastness of the area or the degree of prosperity, it was not inferior to the Heishui Ancient City. In fact, it was even stronger.
Whoosh!
After half a day, under Zhao Zichen’s lead, Lin Wudao and the others finally arrived at the Panlong Ancient City.
“City Lord, since you’re here, why don’t you take this opportunity to visit the Panlong family? The Panlong family will fulfill the duties of a host.”
Zhao Zichen invited with a smile.
“There’s no need for that. I still have something to do. When I have time, I will definitely go and disturb you.”
“Oh, that’s a pity…”
Zhao Zichen looked regretful.
“By the way, City Lord, there is also a Myth Inn in the Panlong Ancient City. If the City Lord is tired of walking around, you can go to the Myth Inn to rest. I still have to return to the family to report, so I shall not disturb the City Lord’s mood.”
After saying that, Zhao Zichen bowed respectfully to Lin Wudao before steering the spiritual boat away.
…
“City Lord, the Seventh Young Master of the Panlong family is not simple.”
After Zhao Zichen left, Yin Siming suddenly said meaningfully.
Hearing this, Lin Wudao also revealed a mysterious smile.
“He’s indeed not simple. There’s a saying that goes well, all is not gold that glitters.”
“City Lord, your words are wonderful,” Yin Siming praised.
With the Eye of Truth, he knew everything about Zhao Zichen.
“Alright, you guys go ahead and take a stroll. I have some things to do next. After I’m done, we’ll meet at the Myth Inn.”
“Yes, sir.”
Yin Siming and Li Zangtian nodded, then turned around and blended into the crowd.
At the same time, Lin Wudao also disappeared in a flash.
…
Whoosh!
A moment later, he changed into Dongfang Bubai’s attire and arrived at Star Seizer Courtyard in the Myth Inn without anyone noticing.
According to the information in the invitation letter, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were there.
As expected, when Lin Wudao revealed himself, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who were drinking and chatting, immediately stood up with smiles on their faces.
“Brother Ren, you’re finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Haha!”
The first time they met, they had been cautious, but the second time around, they were already familiar with each other.
With the cooperation in the Heishui Ancient City, their relationship had become much closer.
As such, Lin Wudao did not treat himself as an outsider and immediately found a seat to sit down.
“I heard from the Mad Daoist that you’ve received a big client this time?”
“Yes.”
At the mention of the big client, Qin Daofu and the Mad Daoist became spirited.
“Who is it?”
“Oh, that person is from the Panlong family. He is the Seventh Young Master, Zhao Zichen.”
Hmm? What a coincidence.
Lin Wudao was stunned when he heard this name.
He had just parted ways with Zhao Zichen. He did not expect Qin Daofu’s so-called big client to be him.
Indeed, it was too much of a coincidence.
However, thinking of Zhao Zichen’s character, Lin Wudao was not surprised.
“I also have some understanding of this Seventh Young Master of the Panlong family. From what I can see, this person looks like an elegant young master on the surface, but in secret, he is not a good person. He has done many bad things,” Lin Wudao said indifferently.
Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu smiled.
Obviously, they already knew what kind of person Zhao Zichen was.
“Oh right, why did Zhao Zichen look for you? Could it be that an old ancestor of the Panlong family has died recently and they have invited you to handle the funeral?”
“Of course not. Brother Ren, you still don’t know, right? Qin Daofu’s Netherworld Coffin Shop not only deals with the dead, but he also deals with the living. Oh, he specializes in helping people clean up some trouble. As long as it’s something that is inconvenient for others to do, or something that cannot be exposed, Qin Daofu’s Netherworld Coffin Shop will accept it. Sigh, this world is too difficult. Earning money is hard…”
The Mad Daoist sighed.
Huh? Was this hard?
Lin Wudao ridiculed the other party’s words in his heart.
“Oh right, why did Zhao Zichen look for you? ”
“It’s almost the same as the Li family,” Qin Daofu replied casually.
“The same? Could it be… Digging up the ancestral graves?”
Lin Wudao’s eyes were filled with surprise.
“Oh, Zhao Zichen’s ambition this time is not just to dig up the ancestral graves of the Panlong family. I heard that he has even more extreme things to do next. However, that fellow seemed to have some misgivings and did not say much. Heh, it’s unfortunate for the Panlong family to have such an unfilial son,” The Mad Daoist sighed.
However, his face was full of smiles.
He liked such people, and he liked doing such things even more.
“What is it exactly?”
“In three days, it will be the day when the Panlong family will pay their respects to their ancestors. Yesterday, Zhao Zichen came to the Heishui Ancient City and found Qin Daofu, saying that he wanted him to help dig up the ancestral graves on the day of the worship. Qin Daofu will be in charge of fending off the old ancestors of the Panlong family, while that brat Zhao Zichen will personally dig up the ancestral graves. Tsk tsk, when the time comes, it will definitely be very exciting.”
The Mad Daoist couldn’t help but grin when he thought of that scene.
Lin Wudao was deep in thought.
Since Zhao Zichen was going to dig up his family’s ancestral grave, there would definitely be corpses there.
In that case, wouldn’t his chance to collect corpses come again?
Thinking of this, Lin Wudao’s interest was piqued.
