Fang Xiaolong carefully stepped forward and took out the purple-gold bronze cauldron from the octagonal coffin.
"This is…the Immortal Artifact Pill Cauldron." Fang Xiaolong couldn't help but exclaim.
The immortal cauldron was two feet eight inches tall and had three legs. Mysterious runes were carved on the cauldron.
Bang!
All of a sudden, the immortal cauldron broke free from Fang Xiaolong's hand and flew into the air. Its size suddenly increased and it automatically rotated. A suffocating pressure spread out in all directions, stirring up circles of ripples.
Puff ~!
Fang Xiaolong was caught off guard. His five internal organs were in turmoil, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he took three steps back.
"F * ck…System, didn't you say that the artifact spirit of the Celestial Artifact had already dissipated and become an ownerless item?”Fang Xiaolong quickly circulated his internal strength and flipped 180 times in mid-air before landing firmly on the ground with his feet, gritting his teeth.
Ding! Host, this is a Celestial Artifact. Even if the Artifact Spirit had already perished, it would still subconsciously treat its host as a potential enemy.
Ding! Because the host is only at the Golden Core stage. You're not even an immortal. Please take note of this.
"Phew…You mean to say that in front of a Celestial Artifact…You're nothing." Fang Xiaolong's face was gloomy as he communicated with the demon system using his mind.
Ding! If the lodge lord wanted to understand it this way, it was fine.
"Motherf * cker, I don't believe it. I must refine the immortal artifact and make it my trump card.”Fang Xiaolong rallied
"Hellfire! Brutal Thunder!"
"Hellfire! Brutal Thunder!"
The pitch-black flame and the black lightning struck the immortal cauldron one after another, causing a huge explosion.
Thick smoke rose in all directions, and dust billowed.
"Flying sword, appear."
Fang Xiaolong was very cautious. He jumped up and stepped on the flying sword, flying on it.
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The night was dark and everything was silent.
Fifty miles east of Ren Town, there was a small river called the Ning River.
Ren Tingting rested for an hour and stood up with her willpower. She staggered on the stone road, and her vision was very blurry.
"Young miss! Young miss, where are you! Xiao Long!"
"Xiaolong! Fang Xiaolong, Ren Tingting!"
Not far away, there was a flash of fire.
Ren Tingting could vaguely see a torch.
" Who... who is it? Daddy is here to save you!" Ren Tingting's body was on the verge of collapse. Her lips were pale, and when the cold wind blew, she felt dizzy and could no longer support herself as she fell forward.
Puff!
"Young miss! Master, I found the young miss!" Suddenly, a servant holding a torch shouted excitedly when he saw Ren Tingting lying down not far away.
"What is it? Tingting was found? "Thank God!" Old Master Ren heard the news while riding a fine horse. He was surprised and delighted.
"Ninth Uncle, let's go and take a look…Maybe Nephew is there too.”Old Master Ren gripped the reins with his left hand and turned around to look at Ninth Uncle who was riding on the horse.
"Alright, thank you." Ninth Uncle nodded. He was burning with anxiety as he pressed his legs tightly against the horse's abdomen and urged it forward.
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When Old Master Ren and Ninth Uncle saw Ren Tingting, their expressions were different.
Old Master Ren was ecstatic, while Ninth Uncle looked disappointed.
"Old Master, Young Miss has fainted and is still breathing.”A male servant with a torch ran to Ren Tingting and placed his left hand on the tip of her nose.
"Quick, quick, quick, get Tingting…"
"No, I'll carry her." Old Master Ren suddenly thought that men and women should not be close. If other men saw his daughter's predicament, she would not be able to get married in the future.
"Hurry up and look for my nephew in the river.”
"Hurry up! What are you waiting for?" Ninth Uncle quickly dismounted from his horse and pulled out the peach wood sword on his back with his right hand. He ordered anxiously.
"Quick, look around. Is there any sign of Fang Xiaolong?" Old Master Ren also got off his horse and quickly ran to Ren Tingting to instruct his servants.
"It's Master. Brothers, quickly go and look around.”
"Xiao Zhong, take a few brothers and search the other side of the river.”
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After a night of searching, they still couldn't find Fang Xiaolong.
Ninth Uncle was unwilling to believe it. Helpless, he could only follow Old Master Ren and the Ren family's servants back to the Ren family's ancestral residence.
"Hu…Ninth Uncle, we don't know what happened yet.”
"Your nephew is a good man." Old Master Ren had been busy all night. He stood in front of his daughter's boudoir and looked at Ninth Uncle to comfort him.
"Xiaolong…he just disappeared. He had an Innate Dao Body. A hot shot."
"These days, I will enter the mountains alone to search.”
"Ten days later, on the day the coffin is opened, I will definitely return.”Ninth Uncle wore a Daoist robe and bid farewell to Old Master Ren.
"Hey, Ninth Uncle. How about this? I'll send someone... I'll go with you to find your nephew."
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