usatvline Chapter 113: Kneaded Dough Figurines
Chapter 113: Kneaded Dough Figurines
In the last moments, Zhao Yan missed his senior sister very much and wanted to go to the beach.
Next to a huge rock on the coast, there was something very important to Zhao Yan, and he wanted to take one last look at it.
The thing is a faceless ceramic figure pointing into the distance.
The ceramic figurine was originally a dough figurine made by Zhao Yan when he was a teenager and has been kept by his senior sister ever since.
Zhao Yan once made a great wish that he would not sort out the world until he had finished making these dough figures.
Unfortunately, in the end, Zhao Yan failed just like his predecessors, and he was too embarrassed to do that anymore.
He felt very guilty. Guilty that he had taken away his senior sister's position as the head of the sect, guilty that he had not changed the world, and guilty that he could not do what he had once boasted about.
The senior sister did not blame him. She said, although you did not change the world.
But you changed me. I am also a part of the world. You made me, who was originally indifferent to mortals, full of love for the world again.
It was his senior sister who kept him going until now.
Finally, the senior sister and he fired the dough figure into a pottery figure and inlaid it on the coast of Sanchuan Town, so that it would always point in the direction of their hometown.
At the last moment of life and death, he really wanted to take another look at this pottery man, really wanted to stand there and look in the direction of home, really wanted to take another look at his senior sister.
Senior sister, Zhao Yan really misses you.
Zhao Yan staggered to the coast, walked to the boulder, and saw the small pottery figure under the boulder.
Suddenly, he looked at Tao Ren with eyes full of shock. This shock was far more surprising to Zhao Yan than the collapse of heaven and earth.
It was because the ceramic figurine, which was supposed to be faceless, had its face filled in at some point, making it look lifelike. And Zhao Yan was very familiar with this technique.
He knew that this was his own way of carving, but in his memory he had never completed the appearance of the pottery figure.
Zhao Yan knelt on the ground, picked up the pottery figure and examined it carefully. Thousands of questions arose in his mind.
Suddenly, he saw a hole on the side of the pottery figure that had been removed, and on the hole there was a mini bloody figure who had been sleeping.
He hurriedly touched the little man with his hand, and instantly the little man turned into a golden light and drilled into his mind.
This is a little man who stores memories. He has used a similar method to store the inheritance of his sect before.
The villain only has one picture stored, in which there is a woman...
Meng Ning, who was far away, saw Zhao Yan suddenly kneel down, and he was hesitant in his heart about how to subdue the person in front of him.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yan has rich knowledge, knowledge of many magical powers and techniques, and is aware of many secrets. If he can be subdued, it will definitely be of great help to Meng Ning's future journey.
Although such a person is friendly to everyone, he is actually extremely arrogant and difficult to tame.
He himself possesses the status of a person with great supernatural powers, and is one of the best among those with great supernatural powers.
How can you conquer such a person? How can you make him willingly work for you after you conquer him?
Meng Ning couldn't be sure that he would sincerely submit to him, and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't turn against him after saving him.
This is too far into the future, so far into the future that Meng Ning cannot even see clearly where it is heading.
But since the future is uncertain, should we not move forward now?
No, Meng Ning still has to take this step and still has to make this attempt.
Meng Ning: "Zhao..."
But when Meng Ning made up his mind and had not yet spoken, he saw Zhao Yan suddenly turn around and kneel down in front of him.
Zhao Yan: "I, Zhao Yan, am willing to take you as my new master for the rest of my life, and serve you forever."
Faced with such a huge change in the person in front of him, Meng Ning didn't know what to say for a moment, and just listened to Zhao Yan continue.
Zhao Yan: "If you are worried that I will rebel, please use your immortal power to bind my life force to mine. Then if you want to kill me, you only need a thought."
Meng Ning: ....
The method Zhao Yan mentioned was the method Meng Ning had planned to use to control the other party, but he didn't dare to say that this method would definitely be able to control Zhao Yan.
After all, for many people, life and death cannot actually be controlled by those who are not afraid of death.
Zhao Yan just now was obviously not afraid of death, but now...
He seemed to want to live again, but this made Meng Ning feel confused.
Why has the other party changed so much?
Why did this method come out of the other party's mouth?
Why did he suddenly call himself the Holy King?
Why did I feel like he suddenly knew me very well?
However, it is a good thing to be able to subdue this person. Meng Ning is not the kind of person who insists on getting to the bottom of things. These questions will be clarified one by one later.
At that moment, Meng Ning separated a drop of golden energy from his body and threw it at Zhao Yan's body to save his life.
Meng Ning: "Since you are loyal to me, you must obey me for the rest of your life, and I need to be responsible for you. Considering that you are too dangerous, I must watch you all the time and not let you move freely."
"Do you agree?"
Zhao Yan nodded in agreement.
Meng Ning: "But you are a living person, how can I keep an eye on you and prevent you from doing evil?"
Faced with Meng Ning's worries, Zhao Yan immediately transformed himself into blood flowing into Meng Ning's left shoulder to form a ghost face pattern.
Zhao Yan: "Most of my body has been destroyed in the battle just now. Now my whole body is made up of the blood of Huitian Xueshen, and I can change freely."
"Let me cling to the Saint's left arm. This way you don't have to worry about my actions, and you can supervise me at will."
"At the same time, I can also enhance the strength of your body, detect the quality of your body, and extend your life with the method of Wangchuan!"
Hearing Zhao Yan talking about his abilities, Meng Ning couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being the former Wangchuan Supreme, a person with great supernatural powers. He was truly omnipotent and could even increase his lifespan!
When it comes to life span, Meng Ning suddenly becomes curious. After many rebirths, his life span has been constantly shortening, but he doesn't know how long he can live now. He wonders if Zhao Yan in front of him can tell him the answer.
Thinking of this, Meng Ning asked.
Meng Ning: "The Wangchuan Divine Power can increase a person's lifespan, but can it tell how long a person can live?"
Upon hearing this, the blood of Zhao Yan's incarnation instantly flowed through Meng Ning's body, and then returned to his left arm.
"grown ups..."
Zhao Yan opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly shut up, as if what he was going to say next would be too much for Meng Ning to bear.
But the more he did this, the more frightened Meng Ning became.
Meng Ning: "Don't keep me in suspense. How long can I live?"
When Zhao Yan heard that Meng Ning still wanted to ask more questions, he had to answer honestly.
Zhao Yan: "Master Meng Ning, although I also find it incredible, I am not mistaken. You only have less than two years left to live."
Hearing that he had less than two years left, Meng Ning understood and his face remained calm.
It's time to go to the alien world and capture the Liuku Immortal Thief.
Seeing Meng Ning's calm expression, Zhao Yan thought that he was unable to accept this tragic fact and was heartbroken, so he hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
Zhao Yan: "My dear, don't worry. I, Wangchuan, have many magical skills in extending life, which are not inferior to Penglai in the East China Sea. As long as there is no problem with the deadline of soul exhaustion, I, Wangchuan, can handle it."
"It's just that I can't quite figure out the symptoms of your illness. But even so, I can double your two-year lifespan to four years."
Meng Ning nodded: "Thank you very much."
Zhao Yan: "My lady, please don't be polite."
On this side, Meng Ning successfully subdued Zhao Yan and used him for his own purposes. On the other side, a strange thing happened in the Wu family compound.
I saw that the Three True Profound Transformation Talisman that Hao Guang had lost on the battlefield before suddenly appeared on the treasure umbrella of the big-headed Taoist priest for some reason.
It would have been fine if it just appeared, but the talisman actually flew towards the distant sea with the big-headed umbrella and disappeared.
Big Head was confused. It was all over. His magic weapon was lost. If his father knew about this, he would be completely finished.
I don't know what kind of punishment is waiting for me, forced marriage? Spanking? Or confinement?
It’s over. I don’t want to live anymore when I think about these things.
Looking at Sanzhen and his group in front of him, Datou decided to stay with them for a while.
After all, the magical talisman was taken from the gray-haired boy. Even if we can't ask the Three True Sect to pay for it, at least we can get some clues from them.
Moreover, Datou had a vague feeling that he was destined to be entangled with the people in front of him in this life.
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Inside the Wu Mansion, Wu Xianhe looked at the dilapidated mansion and lamented that the Wu family had become homeless. However, he had more than just this little wealth, and revenge was more important than anything else.
Afterwards, when Meng Ning returned, he ordered a banquet to be held in the whole town to reward all the seekers of Dharma in order to commemorate their achievements.
Countless residents of Sanchuan Town also joined in the carnival. Everyone was cheering and rejoicing. In the end, they even commemorated the day as a festival and carved a sculpture of Meng Ning and others in the center of the town to remember their achievements forever.
As for the following decades, the legends of these people became more and more mysterious, and even developed into local characteristic attractions and culture, but that is another story...
(The Sanchuan chapter is over).
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