Chapter 465 I Told You to Read More

Lu Yu turned around and went to find Yang Chudie again.

At this time, Yang Chudie was still angry and deliberately ignored him with a stern face.

Lu Yu was not discouraged, so he stayed beside her and deliberately talked about this and that. Yang Chudie's pretended indifference did not make him feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt that this kind of master was a brand new side that he had never seen before, with a unique charm.

"Okay, okay..."

In the end, it was Yang Chudie who couldn't tie her up first, and she gave Lu Yu a cold look.

"Since there are still important things to do tonight, I won't bother with you. Don't be so hypocritical here, and get down to business! I'm not angry with you!"

Lu Yu smiled happily: "I know that Master is the best to me! However, I still have to ask Master to go with me. If I don't have Master's help, I can't do it alone for tonight's big event!"

It was nightfall in a blink of an eye, and everyone enjoyed a beautiful dinner served by the oracle temple.

As soon as the food was served to the table, the chief priest on the other side of the temple had already reported the information to King Xiang.

"They have already started eating." The chief priest said.

"Did you add more ingredients to them?" King Xiang asked.

The chief priest nodded first, then shook his head.

"Yes, I added more... but there was no chance. The kid surnamed Lu had a sharp eye. He could tell at a glance which dishes had been tampered with. He threw the dishes to the ground on the spot. My people were almost scared to death."

King Xiang nodded gently.

This was expected. If that kid was so easy to deal with, he probably wouldn't have gotten to where he is now, and it would be even more impossible for Pei Ziju to get cold feet when he heard his name.

"However, their appetite is very good..." The temple keeper changed his tone and continued, "The amount of food is twice that of ordinary people. My people heard them talking while eating, saying that they must eat well this meal so that they can have the strength to do a big job in the evening!"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of King Xiang: "Let your people continue to keep an eye on them, especially their every move tonight!"

"In addition, send a message to the six spiritual beast legions to advance to the temple immediately, but pay attention to concealment and not make any noise to avoid being noticed by the other party!"

"Yes!"

The temple keeper then thought of something and said, "Then...what about the old ancestor Tianchou? Should I notify him too?"

King Xiang thought for a while and said, "The old ancestor has boundless magic power. If he raises a finger, it will cause the power of thunder and produce a huge response. Then it may alarm the enemy! Don't alarm him unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"Okay, brother!"

Next, new news came soon.

Lu Yu really took action again, but this time he did not appear in public, but entered the ruins with the crew members, and asked the crew members to set up a huge magic array, just as he had practiced on the way here.

The light and shadow of the array kept changing, covering the ruins, hiding all the secrets under the light and shadow.

King Xiang made a great determination, and finally endured his temper. He did not send people to forcefully rush into the array to find out, but he had ordered people to surround the entire ruins.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Unknowingly, it was midnight.

King Xiang could no longer bear it, and was about to send people to forcefully sneak into the array, but at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently.

There was only a sense of shaking, but no other sound was heard, as if there was an illusion that his heart suddenly contracted.

After a few breaths, the shaking sensation repeated itself. It was only then that King Xiang was sure that the ground was shaking, not his own illusion.

But it all seemed very strange. Why was there no sound when the shaking was so violent? This was really out of common sense!

After shaking five times in a row, it finally calmed down.

King Xiang was in doubt and was about to ask someone what was going on. Just then, the chief temple priest hurried over and asked, "What was that violent shaking just now?"

"Brother, I don't know either!" The chief temple priest said anxiously.

King Xiang was almost pissed off and said angrily: "What do you mean you don't know? Didn't I ask you to send someone to keep an eye on it? Has the enemy's formation changed?"

Da Miaozi was so anxious that he was about to cry: "I really don't know... I can't see it, the ruins can't be seen, I can't see anything, and I can't hear anything..."

King Xiang widened his eyes and stared at him: "Why can't I see it? What's going on? Explain it to me in detail!"

"Yes, yes... It's like this, the ruins had been fine, but I don't know why, after midnight, a thick fog suddenly appeared, covering the entire ruins, and everything was white, and I couldn't see anything... I've been here for so many years, and I've never seen such strange weather..."

"Idiot!"

King Xiang cursed fiercely, and before the other party could finish his words, he rushed out of the temple and rushed towards the ruins...

The chief temple keeper stood there blankly, thinking for a long time with a bitter face, but he couldn't figure out the reason, and he didn't know why he was scolded. In the end, he had to follow him pitifully.

When he arrived, King Xiang had already arrived at the edge of the ruins. At this time, he was facing a sudden thick fog in front of him, frowning and thinking, with a gloomy and dangerous look.

"Brother Xianghuang, what is going on with this thick fog?" The chief temple keeper asked cautiously.

King Xiang came back to his senses, glanced at him, and said angrily: "I told you to read more, practice diligently, and spend less time on women's bellies, but you don't even have this much insight!"

"This is the effect of a Taoist method. This method is called 'Mist Hidden Mist and Mist'. It can not only block vision, but also isolate sound. It is an excellent way to hide your tracks!"

The chief temple priest was shocked: "This is actually the effect of a Taoist method. So, all this is caused by the surname Lu?"

"What do you think?"

King Xiang said coldly He snorted coldly: "I didn't expect this kid to have such a magic in his hands. No wonder there was only a huge ground tremor just now, but no sound was made!"

The temple keeper looked fierce and said: "What does this kid surnamed Lu want to do? Could it be that he really found the treasure and wants to take it all for himself?"

"I will transfer the large forces of the spirit beast army here and rush in to scrape him out! He wants to take our treasures alone in our Oracle King's territory. He is simply wishful thinking!"

After saying that, he turned around and left!

"Don't be impulsive!" King Xiang said in a deep voice.

The temple keeper turned back in surprise: "Brother, do we have to wait any longer? Do you think that guy will give us the treasures? Even if he is willing, we can't agree!"

"What do you know!"

King Xiang sneered: "Do you think this Mist Hidden Mist Art is so simple? It not only blocks the line of sight and shields the sound, but also makes it difficult to distinguish the direction!"

"If we rashly send a large force in at this time, as long as the other party uses a little trick, it will cause huge chaos and even lead to cannibalism. When the situation is in chaos, the other party will take the opportunity to leave calmly, and then we will really fall into the other party's trick!"

"So that's it..."

The temple keeper was stunned, and then he suddenly realized.

"Then my brother, what should we do now?"

King Xiang glanced at him calmly and said, "Go and call the Wind Wolf Corps over. Use the Wind Wolf's violent wind attack to break this fog technique first!"

"Okay..."

The chief temple keeper felt the contempt in King Xiang's cold eyes and felt a sense of humiliation in his heart.

He secretly made up his mind that after this matter was over, he must find a few books about Taoism to read carefully, so as not to let his brother look down on him again.