Chapter 489: Chapter 129: Divine! Truly Divine! [Bonus for Alliance Hierarchs Jun Yunzhang and Winter Yue Loves Candy]

He waved his hand.

The particles on the ground abruptly flew up, falling into his hand, and then all turned into powder.

Duan Xiyang turned around and went out.

Just as he stepped out of the treasury’s gate, he saw Yan Nan, Bi Changhong, and Chen Gu approaching, and the two sides met face to face.

"Old Duan, I heard the Wujin Spear broke? What’s going on?"

Yan Nan asked.

"It broke, and it disappeared."

Duan Xiyang replied.

"Disappeared?" Yan Nan’s eyes sharpened: "Duan Xiyang, you don’t want us to see it?"

The three were all peak experts no weaker than Duan Xiyang, how could they not understand the matter at hand?

"This is a matter of the spear."

Duan Xiyang said indifferently: "The White Bone Shattering Dream Spear has been invincible and lonely for too long."

"Invincible?"

Bi Changhong frowned: "Duan Xiyang, did you really use the word invincible?"

"In the world of spears."

Duan Xiyang said calmly: "I am invincible!"

Chen Gu said: "Old Duan, I understand your feelings, but... you can’t just for this, nurture a future strong enemy for us."

"I did not nurture anyone."

"But by turning a blind eye, you are allowing the other to grow!"

"Because I am invincible!"

Duan Xiyang said coldly, then lifted his foot to leave, his straight-as-a-spear posture stopping at the door: "I have been waiting for the day the Wujin Spear shatters for thousands of years already."

"Therefore, I must wait for Lord Jun Lin’s invincible spear no matter what!"

"But don’t worry, even if his successor grows up, they will certainly die under the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear."

Bi Changhong said coldly: "What if you lose?"

"I cannot be defeated by a spear."

Duan Xiyang stated plainly.

His thin figure suddenly vanished at the door.

Bi Changhong said angrily: "Fifth Brother, look at this Duan Xiyang! What kind of attitude is that?"

Yan Nan said: "That’s just his temper, you know that well. Besides, in those days when the brothers swore an oath, your words made Duan Xiyang leave the brotherhood and become the Chief Protector... It’s normal for him to be cold towards you."

Recalling the past, Bi Changhong could not help but sigh and said: "Back then... well, let’s not speak of it."

He turned around and took a few steps, then looked back, mumbling: "Fifth Brother, a single sentence, should he really hold onto it for tens of thousands of years?"

Yan Nan remained silent for a moment, then said: "Back then, had Duan Xiyang joined the oath, he would have been Old Seven."

"Your one sentence made him no longer a brother, and from then on, forever a subordinate."

"But all these years, when have we truly treated him as a subordinate?"

"That’s what you believe."

Yan Nan patted his shoulder, saying: "Changhong, when you have time, talk to Old Duan, have a drink. None of us can replace you in this regard."

A trace of emotion flickered in Bi Changhong’s eyes, but he sneered sarcastically: "You want me to apologize to him? It’s been tens of thousands of years, and I’ve never apologized!"

Yan Nan sighed.

Both he and Chen Gu exchanged a helpless look.

Turning away, he said: "Let’s go."

Behind them, Bi Changhong spoke in a low voice: "As for this Gun Demon legacy... just let Old Duan handle it."

When the two turned around again, Bi Changhong had already disappeared.

They couldn’t help but laugh simultaneously.

Chen Gu shook his head: "Damn, two tsunderes!"

As they walked out of the main hall, about to go their separate ways, someone suddenly came to report.

"Vice Sect Master, Duan Shouzuo went down the mountain alone."

"Let him be."

...

Guardian Headquarters.

"Dong Changfeng?"

Dongfang Sansan looked at the intelligence report, having a smile of interest in his eyes, said: "Dong Changfeng obtaining the Gun Demon legacy, that’s a good thing. Spread the word, saying it’s from me: celebrate for Lord Dong."

"Yes."

"Then let the whole continent know, about the life and affairs of Dong Changfeng, especially the grudges and feuds with Life and Death Sword Li Yao, fully highlighting Li Yao’s fierce reputation. Promote countless of Li Yao’s battle achievements, raising Li Yao straight into the air."

"Yes."

"Use Li Yao’s achievements to list all those heroes and brothers who died at Li Yao’s hands over the years, commemorating on the continent, detailing what the heroes did, their contributions to the people, and how they tragically died to Li Yao, made known to all the people. Especially in the major Martial Arts Academies, prompt advertisement."

"When the day comes that Li Yao dies, I want to see the morale of the continent guardians rise another level."

"Yes."

"Go then."

After the door closed, Dongfang Sansan took out the Communication Jade: "Where are you? Still in the Southeast?"

Last time when Xue Fuxiao left, he went to the Southeast again.

Because regarding Duan Xiyang searching for the Gun Demon legacy, Xue Fuxiao was always uneasy.

And Dongfang Sansan didn’t expect this guy to be so stubborn.

Clearly it was my made-up lie, but this guy treated it as a great task between heaven and earth, visiting the Southeast without reason at all.

Yet he couldn’t tell Little Xue it was a lie, otherwise he’d freak out: You even started lying to me...

But what Dongfang Sansan never thought was, Xue Fuxiao wandering around in the Southeast actually had some use.

The Gun Demon legacy, it really appeared!

This was something Dongfang Sansan never expected even in his dreams.

"What a stroke of luck. Little Xue happens to be over there, and this actually came in handy. It truly echoes the saying: every fool has a use."

Dongfang Sansan felt it was miraculous.

Xue Fuxiao’s response appeared instantly, replying immediately: "I am still wandering in the mountains in the Southeast... Sansan, you’re truly a miracle worker, a genius! The Gun Demon legacy indeed appeared. Tsk tsk, I can’t even fathom how you calculated it? This is too divine!"

Xue Fuxiao was already full of admiration.

Truly divine!

It was all calculated!

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[Today’s update is twenty thousand words, let’s have a few monthly tickets]