Chapter 469
My Rich Wife
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The information He Teng had revealed was naturally extremely important.
However, as a high-ranking member of the Saint Confucian Sect, Elder Qu was naturally not a fool. He was extremely cautious.
âWhy are you telling me all this?â Elder Qu asked with narrowed eyes.
He Teng replied indifferently, âYou donât need to know. If you donât believe me, you can just pretend that I didnât say anything.â
After saying this, He Teng turned around and was about to leave.
âHe Teng!â At this time, Elder Qu suddenly shouted!
He said coldly, âDo you think that you can challenge the Saint Confucian Sect just because youâve stepped into the half-step Martial Marquis Realm?â
He Teng turned around and said with an aloof smile, âOf course, I donât have this intention. I know there are Martial Marquises in the Saint Confucian Sect.â
âBut... Elder Qu, you arenât a Martial Marquis, are you? As a half-step Martial Marquis, Iâm not afraid of you.â
Then, He Teng glanced around and continued, âNo one here seems to be able to do anything to me.â
Elder Quâs expression turned colder. He looked at He Teng coldly and said, âYoung man, donât think too highly of yourself!â
After saying that, Elder Qu wave his big palm and a sharp inner strength rushed toward He Teng!
He Teng didnât panic. He snorted coldly and raised his hand to confront it!
âBoom!â
Suddenly, a burst of explosive sound came from the hall!
Elder Quâs palm instantly vanished into thin air!
He Teng said with some pride, âElder Qu, you arenât my match.â
Elder Qu said coldly, âBeing too arrogant will get you into trouble!â
âI donât think so,â He Teng said aloofly.
The smug He Teng originally wanted to establish his own sect and become someone that could rival or even surpass the Saint Confucianism Sect.
Now, although he had lost to Qin Yu, it didnât change his ambition.
However, Elder Qu sneered. He put his hands behind his back and said slowly, âDo you think that you can talk nonsense in the Saint Confucianism Sect?â
He Teng remained silent and didnât comment.
âThen Iâll show you how the Saint Confucianism Sect firmly maintains its position as the number one sect in the north!â Elder Qu shouted. Suddenly, rays of light came from the surroundings of the hall!
Powerful pressure was emitted from four different directions!
Weapons were hanging in four corners of the Great Hall!
âBuzz!â
As the pressure came, He Teng suddenly felt as if he was under a heavy burden. His body went soft, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground!
He Teng tried to resist, but he found that this force couldnât be resisted at all!
âItâs a weapon of a Martial Marquis. Give up resisting...â a hoarse voice sounded in He Tengâs mind.
Although a weapon of a Martial Marquis was only a weapon, it contained a wisp of a Martial Marquisâ power!
This was definitely not something that a half-step Martial Marquis could compare to.
âAh!!â
The pressure was still increasing, and He Tengâs body was about to be crushed!
âElder... Elder Qu, I know I was wrong...â He Teng hurriedly shouted.
Elder Qu waved his hand, and the four rays of light began to disappear.
âHe Teng, do you understand the difference now?â Elder Qu said coldly.
He Teng didnât dare to say anything.
He knew that there was a huge difference between a half-step Martial Marquis and a Martial Marquis, but he never thought that just a Martial Marquis weapon could make him unable to move.
If Elder Qu had the intention to kill, this Martial Marquis weapon could even kill He Teng!
This was the characteristic of cultivation levels.
The higher the realm, the greater the difference.
If it was a talented Inner Strength Past Master, they might be able to defeat an Inner Strength Grandmaster.
But no one had ever been able to defeat a half-step Martial Marquis with an Inner Strength Grandmaster cultivation level.
And now, the weapon of a Martial Marquis could crush a half-step Martial Marquis. The difference was self-evident.
âElder Qu, I was rash...â He Teng lowered his proud head.
Elder Qu snorted lightly and said indifferently, âTell me, what exactly is the treasure youâre talking about.â
He Teng clenched his teeth and immediately told him everything.
After Elder Qu heard it, his eyes couldnât help but shine.
âIs what you said true?â Elder Qu was a bit excited.
âAbsolutely true!â He Teng said.
Elder Qu was silent for a moment, then he waved his hand and said, âAsk Wu Qian to take his men and go to Dongchuan immediately.â
âYes.â His men immediately agreed.
A hint of coldness flashed in He Tengâs eyes.
âSince I canât take possession of the Water Rhyme Tower, Qin Yu, donât even think about taking it for yourself!â He Teng sneered to himself.
...
At this moment, Qin Yu was taking a plane to Dongchuan.
On the way, he took out his phone and sent a text message to the Pavilion Master of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
âLord Pavilion Master, I urgently need large quantities of herbs. I wonder if you can help me think of a way.â Qin Yu said in the text message.
Not long after, the Pavilion Master replied.
Her reply was extremely short, with only a simple âYes.â
After obtaining the Pavilion Masterâs approval, Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief.
The plane flew high in the sky.
About three hours later, it finally arrived at Dongchuan.
Qin Yu didnât waste any time. He took a taxi and headed straight for the Meng family manor.
Currently, the Meng family manor was ownerless.
After Qin Yu arrived, the place was already in ruins.
âSuch a huge area is the most suitable for establishing a sect.â Qin Yu looked at the huge area occupied by the Meng family manor and couldnât help but think to himself.
With the Water Rhyme Tower, it shouldnât be a problem to create a powerful sect.
After that, Qin Yu walked towards the Water Rhyme Tower.
Below the Water Rhyme Tower, there was a row of Inner Strength Grandmasters waiting there.
And within the Water Rhyme Tower, there was a peak Inner Strength Grandmaster scanning the surroundings.
This person was none other than the Saint Confucian Sectâs Wu Qian.
âItâs really like what He Teng said.â Wu Qianâs eyes couldnât help but be filled with excitement.
âNo wonder He Teng and Qin Yuâs cultivation speed is so fast. If I were in the Water Rhyme Tower, I wouldnât be much weaker than them!â Wu Qian felt a little smug.
He quickly took out his phone and called Elder Qu.
âElder Qu, everything is as He Teng said,â Wu Qian said excitedly.
Elder Qu agreed and said, âOkay, stay in the Water Rhyme Tower. I will go to Dongchuan immediately!â
âYes!â Wu Qian shouted immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Qian sat down cross-legged excitedly.
Such a good opportunity couldnât be wasted.
Under the Water Rhyme Tower, Qin Yu looked at the row of Inner Strength Grandmasters and couldnât help but frown.
âStop!â One of them shouted loudly.
âThis place has been requisitioned by the Saint Confucian Sect. Get lost quickly!â
âSaint Confucian Sect?â Qin Yu frowned.
Was it that sect that was known as the largest sect in the north?
âOh no, the Water Rhyme Tower has actually been discovered by them.â Qin Yu frowned.
No, he had to hurry up and dig out the secret of this Water Rhyme Tower. Otherwise, it would definitely be snatched away by the Saint Confucian Sect!
Thinking of this, Qin Yu smashed his head into pieces.