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Chapter 204 Absurd Place



Chapter 204 Absurd Place

Old Master Nangong led the Nangong people out to greet them. He was wearing a dark purple brocade robe with golden cloud patterns embroidered on it, which sparkled brightly in the sunlight.

Although he is over 70 years old, his posture is still upright, his eyes are sharp, and he exudes an aura of majesty without being angry.

Behind him, the children of the Nangong family were lined up in an orderly manner. The men were all dressed in black, showing the family's calmness and restraint; the women were wearing silk skirts of various colors, with dignified manners.

When Grandpa Nangong saw Yun Mohan and Xiao Kexin, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face, and he walked quickly forward to greet them, "Oh, my dear great-great-grandson, you are finally back. Grandpa missed you so much." At this moment, Grandpa Nangong only had his great-great-granddaughter in his eyes, and he couldn't see his grandson at all.

He walked around Yun Mohan, picked up little Kexin, and kissed her on the pink cheek. Little Kexin giggled and put her arms around Grandpa Nangong's neck, "Grandpa, Xin'er missed you so much and brought you a small gift.

Grandpa Nangong was so happy that his eyes narrowed into slits, "Okay, okay, Grandpa will definitely like the gift Xin'er gave me.

"Then he looked up at Yun Mohan," Oh, you are back too, why isn't my granddaughter-in-law back with you?

Yun Mohan's expression darkened slightly, and he said softly, "Grandpa, Li'er was delayed and couldn't come with you. She will come to see you after she finishes her business.

Old Master Nangong frowned slightly, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he soon relaxed and patted Yun Mohan on the shoulder, "Forget it, young people are busy with things, and I, an old man, can understand. As long as you are all safe and sound, that's all that's fine." As he said that, he turned his gaze to Xiao Kexin, and a smile appeared on his face again.

The group walked into the spacious and bright hall of the Nangong family. The decoration in the hall was luxurious yet elegant. On the walls hung exquisite calligraphy and paintings, all of which were from famous artists, demonstrating the Nangong family's profound cultural heritage.

In the center of the hall stands a huge round rosewood table, surrounded by a circle of carved chairs.

"What happened to you this time? Why did you suddenly bring Xin'er back to the Nangong family?" asked Mr. Nangong.

Yun Mohan looked solemn, and after a moment he slowly said, "Grandpa, my grandson will be going out in two days, so I will bring Xin'er back to the Nangong family."

Old Master Nangong was slightly startled, and then his eyes were full of concern, "Han'er, where are you going and what are you going to do?"

"Grandpa, I'm going very far away, but you don't have to worry about me. No one in this entire cultivation world who can kill me has been born yet." Yun Mohan said confidently, with a firmness and determination in his eyes.

He did not tell Mr. Nangong about his ridiculous trip, as he was afraid that Mr. Nangong would worry.

Although Mr. Nangong was infected by Yun Mohan's confidence, worries still lingered in his heart. "Having said that, Han'er, the world of immortal cultivation is vast and boundless, with too many unknown dangers. You must not be careless."

Yun Mohan smiled and nodded. "Don't worry, Grandpa. I'll be extremely careful." He leaned over and gave Xiao Kexin some instructions before turning and leaving. His figure transformed into a streak of light and instantly vanished into the sky.

Little Kexin looked at the direction where Yun Mohan left, her eyes slightly red. Old Man Nangong gently hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid, Xin'er. Your father is very capable and will definitely return safely." Little Kexin nodded obediently and left with Old Man Nangong.

Yun Mohan sped all the way and soon arrived at the desolate land.

Although this place looks abandoned for many years, it is actually filled with a strange purple mist.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt a strong pressure coming towards him.

Suddenly, in this dead and desolate land, a terrifying ancient beast, the Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros, appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

This Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros has a body shape exactly like a rhinoceros, and exudes a terrifying murderous aura.

Its body is covered with a layer of thick and rough black scales, which gleam with a cold luster in the dim light, as if each scale has been tempered by countless years and is extremely hard.

Its head is huge, and its two huge rhino horns are like two sharp black blades, extending upward at an angle, as if they can easily tear apart any object in their way.

The Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros's four hooves were strong and powerful. As it stepped on the barren land, every step caused the ground to tremble slightly and raised a cloud of dust.

Its eyes, as big as copper bells, were filled with bloodthirsty murderous glare. It locked onto Yun Mohan in front of it, and then let out an earth-shaking roar. The roar was like rumbling thunder, echoing in the wilderness. Then, like an arrow shot from a bow, it rushed towards Yun Mohan.

Yun Mohan immediately cast spells to fight it. The Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros had a rough and thick appearance, and spell attacks were not very effective. Close combat was also very dangerous, so Yun Mohan was in a tough fight.

During the battle, Yun Mohan discovered that the eyes of the Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros were its weakness. He found the right moment and attacked with all his strength, successfully repelling the sea beast.

Continuing to go deeper into the absurd land, Yun Mohan keenly noticed that the temperature in the wasteland was constantly rising.

Looking down, I discovered that beneath the desolate landscape, there was actually a sea. This sea wasn't blue, but dark red. Was this dark red sea the slurry of the rock sea? It emitted a heart-pounding heat.

However, what has been sealed under the magma for tens of thousands of years is a great demon. He exudes black demonic energy all over his body. Even though he is sealed, the terrifying pressure still makes people tremble with fear.

In every corner of the mansion, there are tens of thousands of puppet soldiers. They have different shapes, but all exude cold murderous intent.

The big devil suddenly smelled a familiar scent, but the scent was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in them, and it let out a sinister sneer, "Hmph, this breath... could it be him? It can't have been him for ten thousand years, he should have died long ago, even if he is still alive, he can't appear in this remote area." The big devil muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion and uneasiness.

"Jiuyou, long time no see," Yun Mohan said, his voice steady and powerful, echoing in this gloomy mansion.

"You are..." Jiuyou looked at Yun Mohan, who seemed both familiar and unfamiliar, with suspicion in his devilish eyes.

"Jiuyou, it's only been ten thousand years since we last met. How come you have forgotten me so quickly?" Yun Mohan said lightly, with a hint of teasing and calmness in his tone, as if the crisis before them was just an ordinary test.

Jiuyou's body shook violently when he heard this, his demonic eyes filled with disbelief, "You... who are you? Impossible!

His soul has been shattered, how could there still be someone in this world with a similar aura to him! " Jiuyou's voice trembled slightly with anger and shock. It was unwilling to believe that the person before it was inextricably linked to the powerful man who had sealed it ten thousand years ago.

"Jiuyou, how does it feel to stay in this absurd place for ten thousand years?" Yun Mohan's tone was indifferent, as if he was stating an insignificant matter, but his eyes were fixed on Jiuyou, revealing an unquestionable sense of oppression.

Jiuyou was so angry that his whole body was boiling with demonic energy, "Hmph! You little brat, stop being so arrogant in front of this Demon Lord. When I break the seal, I will tear you into pieces and let you know the consequences of provoking me!" As Jiuyou roared, the puppet soldiers around him seemed to have received some kind of order, and rushed towards Yun Mohan frantically, as if they were going to drown him in an instant.

Yun Mo snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand instantly transformed into countless sword shadows, like an impenetrable sword wall, blocking the oncoming puppet soldiers one after another.

Each sword shadow contains powerful spiritual power. Once the puppet soldiers touch it, they will be shattered by the powerful force.

"Jiuyou, I don't want to get entangled with you any more. I came here today for only one thing, and this thing can only be found in the absurd place," Yun Mohan said, his eyes as sharp as torches, locking onto Jiuyou tightly.

Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, you young man are so arrogant! How can you take the things in this ridiculous place just by saying so? Just tell me what it is. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can even give it to you as a reward." Jiuyou's eyes were full of mockery, and he didn't take Yun Mohan seriously at all.

Yun Mohan's expression was stern, and he ignored Jiuyou's teasing, "You don't need to ask any more questions. Hand over your things, and maybe you can still have a chance of survival.

Jiuyou laughed in anger, "Hmph, you're asking for death! You've been sealed under the flames in this absurd place for tens of thousands of years, and I've lost all my patience. Since you want that thing, come and get it with your ability!" After that, Jiuyou controlled the puppet soldiers and rushed towards Yun Mohan again like a black tide, determined to drown him.


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