Chapter 1458: and translation of title

Young Master, we don't need to rush back; the Family Head has sent word that they have already dispatched people, who will arrive shortly.

The Family Head ordered us to monitor the situation at the Mangshan Demon Palace, be ready to act at any moment, successfully occupy the Mangshan Mountain Range, and fulfill the Mu Long family's plan.

The Family Head has already sent the Mu Long Earth Elder with a group of elders; this time, our Mu Long family is bound to succeed.

The Mangshan Demon Palace cannot stop our plan, nor can the factions of Cangzhou block it.

Mu Long Hai immediately received the news and reported it to Mu Long Wen Long at once; Mu Long Wen Long was currently replenishing his true qi, having expended too much and needing to recover some, and he had also received some of the news but hadn't been able to view it in time.

The flying wind-traveling hawk swiftly halted; Mu Long Hai waited for Mu Long Wen Long's order, not turning back immediately.

Mu Long Wen Long opened his eyes, stopped replenishing his true qi, let the medicinal effects recover on their own, the remaining true qi need not be refined by him; Mu Long Wen Long stood up, turned around, and gave a cold smile: 'Since Father has already sent people over, let's turn back.'

The situation at the Mangshan Demon Palace is no small matter; that battle hasn't ended yet, and the Mangshan Snake King Shan Mang has not yet taken control of the Mangshan Demon Palace—this is a great opportunity for our Mu Long family; at this moment we can swiftly occupy the Mangshan Mountain Range, before they react, and quickly take root there.

With the help of the Mu Long Earth Elder and others, there will be no problem.

This time, I doubt the Mangshan Snake King dares to act against us.

The anger in his heart could not be vented; he had been backstabbed by the Mangshan Snake King, who acted treacherously—this score must be settled.

This Mangshan Snake King has no credibility, just like the Mangshan Demon Emperor Zhang Mang; Mu Long Wen Long is naturally furious, but he had already been mentally prepared.

Not a single demon beast in the Mangshan Demon Palace has any credibility, or rather, none toward him; Mu Long Wen Long also knows his family's reputation—those beasts not outright killing him would already be fortunate, let alone talking about cooperation.

Young Master, rest assured; we will definitely repay all our grudges this time—not only the Mangshan Demon Palace, but also the score with Tian Du Men must be settled together.

And Longshe Shan—those people won't escape.

Mu Long Hai wore a grim face; these days he hasn't been idle—he naturally investigated some matters and also learned that the Mu Long family's previous failure was due to Longshe Shan's interference.

Moreover, his elder brother Mu Long Chen's death—he also investigated it thoroughly, knowing that the existence inside Longshe Shan is the chief culprit; this score he must settle, absolutely cannot let those inside get off easy.

His brother cannot die in vain, and the Mu Long family's people cannot die for nothing.

Don't worry, Elder Mu Long Hai; Mu Long Chen Elder's death must be answered for—once we have secured our footing, we will settle it slowly. Mu Long Wen Long's killing intent condensed; he naturally would not let the people of Longshe Shan off.

By then, whether it's the Mangshan Demon Palace, Longshe Shan, or Tian Du Men and the like, they will all face his retribution.

The people of the Mu Long family are not so easily killed.

Whoever kills them must pay the price.

Longshe Shan.

Qinglong Daoist stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the location of the Mangshan Demon Palace, the corners of his mouth continually turning up.

Xinran Zhanglao and Tianlian Zhenren were not cultivating either; the two stood beside him, Xinran Zhanglao's spiritual sense spreading out, naturally sensing the commotion at the Mangshan Demon Palace—it was too great to ignore.

'Qinglong Daoist friend, the Mangshan Demon Palace is in turmoil; the Mangshan Demon Emperor died too easily, which is strange,' Xinran Zhanglao asked doubtfully.

She had witnessed the Mangshan Demon Emperor's strength; even just that aura was enough to sap her will to fight.

Such a powerful person died so easily—too easily, making it hard to believe.

At that level of existence, even wanting to die is not easy; the Mangshan Snake King and his ilk are strong, but compared to the Mangshan Demon Emperor Zhang Mang, they fall far short.

Even if they joined forces, they might not necessarily make him embarrassed, yet they killed the Mangshan Demon Emperor—very strange.

'The Mangshan Snake King's strength is indeed not bad, but killing the Mangshan Demon Emperor is unlikely.'

Xinran Zhanglao voiced her inner doubt; she did not believe the strength displayed by the Mangshan Snake King could kill the Mangshan Demon Emperor, even if the Demon Emperor were injured, it would not be something he could kill—at most he could inflict heavy wounds; for an existence of that level, wanting to flee or to block him is impossible.

Yet before their eyes, an unimaginable scene unfolded, and Xinran Zhanglao was deeply doubtful.

Tianlian Zhenren echoed, 'Indeed, the Mangshan Demon Emperor seems to have deliberately sought death, without much struggle—this is strange.'

Qinglong Daoist laughed, 'Your suspicions are quite reasonable; the Mangshan Demon Emperor's death is indeed suspicious—whether it's a plot or he really died, let's see what happens next.'

'This internal struggle—is it a scheme, or...?'

They did not act, merely watching; they would not move until the final moment, naturally thus avoiding being schemed against.

As long as they are not caught up in the battle and do not intervene, they will not be schemed against.

One must steady oneself in such matters, not panic, nor act directly; in the end you will be dragged dead onto the battlefield, just like those other demon kings—once you fall in, getting out is no easy feat.

'You're right; in this battle we will not intervene, and later we will settle the universe.' Xinran Zhanglao wholeheartedly agreed with Qinglong Daoist's approach—regardless of who is scheming against whom, they will not act, waiting for others to move.

That way, we can… let others exhaust themselves first; even if they die, Qinglong Daoist won't feel heartbroken.

'Bai Xinlan Daoist friend is also among them, Qinglong Daoist, aren't you keeping an eye on her?' Tianlian Zhenren laughed, 'Your husband seems quite taken with her.'

Xinran Zhanglao followed with a puff of laughter: 'Indeed, your husband seems to have feelings for Bai Xinlan; if she died, he would surely be heartbroken, right?'

The two women exchanged a smile, giving Qinglong Daoist a strange look; as the husband's avatar, he should know what's on his husband's mind.

Qinglong Daoist coughed: 'Cough cough cough, I don't know, and I won't interfere; you don't need to test me—just ask the main body directly if you have anything.'

'What the main body thinks, only he knows; as for me, I'm merely in charge of Longshe Shan's specific affairs, and I ignore everything else.'

Xinran Zhanglao chuckled: 'Really?'

Her right hand stroked the sword blade as she stared at Qinglong Daoist, clearly inclined to draw her sword directly.

'Qinglong Daoist friend, think again?'

Tianlian Zhenren wore a full-face evil smile, also intending to act; the two women had communicated beforehand—if his answer was unsatisfactory, they would attack him.

'Cough cough cough, you two, don't torment me—I really know nothing; if you want me to act, just say it straight, no need to beat around the bush.' Qinglong Daoist, of course, knew what they were thinking—he was jealous.

He didn't want another sister by his side, but it was unavoidable; wanting to start from him, after all, Qinglong Daoist has been in contact with Bai Xinlan, making him highly suspect.

Even they, too, have come through Qinglong Daoist…

How could the two of them not be on guard?