Peerless War God

What Chen Xiao was truly concerned about was not this. His enmity with Master Yin Xu was already at the point of a life and death situation. No matter what means he used, he wanted to kill Master Yin Xu.    

The most useful information was still about the black stone slabs.    

In the memory of this honorary disciple, all he knew was that Yu Huan had obtained this item by chance. After obtaining it, her strength had increased by a huge amount and he had recognized it as an extraordinary treasure.    

As for what exactly the stone tablets were, where they came from, and what they were, he had no idea.    

Thinking about this, Chen Xiao frowned.    

He was happy that not many people knew about the existence of the black slate, and not many would fight with him for it. However, he was worried that there wouldn't be any other clues to find the other slates.    

"Looks like I have to make a trip to the Tang Clan."    

He set fire to the corpse and destroyed it. Then, he turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards Green Coconut Island.    

Although Green Coconut Island was not brightly lit after nightfall, it was still bustling with noise and excitement, especially the dock and harbor near the sea.    

The great battle that happened during the day did not seem to affect the ordinary people at all. They ate and drank as much as they ate and drank as they hugged their wives. Everything was still the same.    

One had to say, humans were such tenacious creatures.    

As the saying goes, you can't escape when a great calamity strikes, much less a small calamity.    

The Tang clan, who had obtained the recognition of the Gold Island and occupied Green Coconut Island as their family's base, was having a difficult time today.    

Looking at it from afar, the Tang Clan was a group of people. Previously, the old ancestor Tang Zhen had died fighting the Demon Dwellers. This was the reason why the entire clan had dressed up for him in filial piety.    

The entire Tang Clan was quiet as if they were on the verge of death. There was no crying spirit or mourning. It was all pretentious.    

After all, this was no ordinary family. Instead, it was a cultivation aristocratic family. They had long seen the difference between life and death.    

Currently, there were only two things that were important to the entire Tang Clan. One, to cure his mourning, and two, to find a way to make up for his weakened strength as soon as possible.    

During the day, when they were fighting the Demon Dwellers, not only did one ancestor die, there were also several elders and foreign delegates.    

This undoubtedly made things worse for the entire Tang Clan. It greatly weakened their strength and might even shake the Tang Clan's foundation, which was the Green Coconut Island's Island Owner position.    

According to the rules of the Gold Island, every 100 years, any island within its sphere of influence could be changed directly by challenging the Island Owner.    

These islands naturally included the Yin Island and the Fire Refinement Island. However, no cultivator dared to challenge them unless they were tired of living.    

Therefore, an unremarkable island like Green Coconut Island became the first choice for many cultivators to settle down. This was how the Tang Clan Ancestor obtained Green Coconut Island.    

Leaning against the Green Coconut Island, the Tang clan had gradually grown to this day.    

If one lost their position as the island master, it would be extremely difficult, and one might even be unable to recover from this setback. It would be too much of a shame to their ancestors.    

A hundred years was about to pass. If he was unable to find a way to raise his strength in a short period of time, he might not be able to keep his position as the Island Master.    

Tang Lianfeng did not want this great foundation to be defeated by his own hands. This was also the biggest reason why he had been frowning all this time.    

Inside the Tang clan's main hall, Tang Lianfeng was leaning against a chair with one hand half-leaning on the other. His face was filled with exhaustion.    

"How's it going?" He didn't even raise his head as he asked weakly.    

"Patriarch, we've already distributed eighty percent of the medicinal pills and spirit materials according to what you said. They are distributed according to the strength and potential of the clan members."    

A middle-aged male supervisor at the side slowly replied.    

"Yes." Tang Lianfeng nodded his head to show that he understood.    

Although he knew that there was no use in doing this, if there were truly talented children in the family, they would have been heavily groomed a long time ago.    

However, if he didn't do anything, he would feel his heart clogging up, and he would have to do something.    

Perhaps the death of the ancestor didn't feel too real to an ordinary clan member, but as the head of the clan, he truly did feel pressured.    

After Tang Zhen died, the few islands that had close relations with each other and had a decent relationship with each other all became cold again.    

A cold world, a cold tea, that's all.    

"Sigh." When he thought of this, Tang Lianfeng let out a heavy sigh. He weakly waved his hand and said: "You can go back. I want to be alone for a while."    

"Patriarch, take care of yourself." The manager comforted her before leaving.    

Just at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew through the window, causing Tang Lianfeng to quiver. His eyes lit up and his body stood up straight like a carp.    

He no longer looked weak and dispirited, as if he had just taken a pill.    

Seeing this scene, the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth slightly lifted. He sneered, then went to find a chair and sat down. He raised his head and looked down at Tang Lianfeng, who was currently half-kneeling on the ground.    

At this moment, Chen Xiao was sitting on a chair and could look down on them. It could be seen how low Tang Lianfeng was sitting.    

"You knew I would come?" Chen Xiao asked expressionlessly.    

Tang Lianfeng immediately shook his head, "I don't know if Senior will come, but I will wait until you do."    

Hearing this, Chen Xiao laughed.    

Before coming over, he had already made a plan. The black stone was extremely precious. If the other party was unwilling to take it out, he must obtain it even if he had to.    

Now, no need to spend so much effort.    

"So what I want is in you?"    

Tang Lianfeng paused. Clearly, he was also weighing in his heart whether it was worth it or not. But after hesitating for a moment, he had come to a conclusion. It was worth it.    

He stretched out his hand to take it out, and took out a treasure box with a seal engraved on it. He handed it over to Chen Xiao.    

Chen Xiao opened the Treasure Chest and looked inside. There was a stone board that was exactly the same as the one Yu Huan's cave.    

The loot came so smoothly that even he did not think about it. He even felt that he owed the other party something. After all, he knew the value of this item better than anyone else.    

Tang Lianfeng, as a Dao Emperor, should be very clear on the value of this item.    

The Blood Blade Demon Lord Yu Huan was just an ordinary cultivator in front of the black slate. After blindly practicing the Demon Domain cultivation technique, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds.    

It was obvious that this stone tablet had already been in Tang Zhen's hands for a long time. It was impossible for him to not study the unique Qi Method written on it.    

However, Tang Zhen was clearly not as daring as Yu Huan and did not dare to cultivate the incomplete Devil Domain cultivation technique. Perhaps he had discovered the huge side effects of this cultivation technique and decided to give it up.    

However, there was no doubt that the value of this stone tablet was immeasurable.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]