Artifact Chapter 25: The Alliance Blood Pact

Chapter 25: The Alliance Blood Pact

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Karai

Cang Zhi saw that Lu Ming was silent and said impatiently, “Do you still need to think about such a good thing? My time is very precious.”

Before Lu Ming could say anything, Sang Wusheng said coldly, “Brother, don’t say yes to him, who knows if what he said is true or not.”

Cang Zhi was furious and said, “I’m not lying to you! If you don’t believe me, then try fighting me!”

Sang Wusheng said indifferently, “If you want us to believe you, then show yourself quickly.”

Lu Ming was slightly embarrassed, Cang Zhi did not have an entity now, only a soul, how could he show himself? Xiao Mo definitely did it on purpose.

Cang Zhi obviously had a sore spot stepped on, roaring almost to shaking with anger, “I will kill you!”

Sang Wusheng coldly glanced ahead, full of disdain. Lu Ming worried that Cang Zhi was going to have another attack, hurriedly amplified the volume and asked, “Who is it that Senior wants to kill?”

Cang Zhi heard, immediately coldly snorted, “This person is none other than the demon world Sacred monarch, Shen Mu.”

Lu Ming secretly sighed, as expected, this person was really the artifact refining Sect master Cang Zhi. He wanted to kill the Sacred King Shen Mu, the main character Sang Wusheng’s father.

Cang Zhi and Shen Mu, these two were brothers, were involved in a feud thousands of years ago.

It was not complicated to say, it was just a sibling rivalry, fighting for the throne. The two fought for dozens of days and nights, but could not tell the difference between the two, and the final outcome was a narrow victory by Shen Mu.

Cang Zhi could not accept this result, so he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly a few times. He was infused with spiritual energy around his bones, and finally died of self-destruction. Shen Mu was also seriously injured after this battle, and took several hundred years to recover.

Shen Mu’s heart felt guilty over his brother’s death. Not only did he build a palace for his brother, and almost every day he would stay there for a long time and also refused to leave. In his heart, he would always remember his brother.

Lu Ming lamented that Shen Mu actually attached great importance to his brother, perhaps even he himself did not expect that Cang Zhi would choose to die because he lost the fight and blew himself up. Otherwise, he would not still be worried day and night after his death, filled with guilt and sadness.

However, while the brother misses his brother, the other brother clearly hates his brother with a passion. In the next chapter, when Cang Zhi met Sang Wusheng, who had fallen off a cliff, he first detected the demon blood in his body and knew that the child was Shen Mu’s biological son. After using all means to coax Sang Wusheng to sincerely worship him as his teacher, he asked him to promise himself one thing, that was, to kill his own father, Shen Mu.

Sang Wusheng did not know who his father was at that time, although he vaguely perceived that he seemed to have inextricable ties with the royal family of the devil, but still obeyed the master’s orders and promised to do so. When he had learned something, he still did not dare to forget his master’s instructions, and finally really wielded the sword pointed to his own father.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming wanted to immediately refuse Cang Zhi, but if he did not agree to the other party’s conditions, not only would he not be able to save Fu Shu, even he and Jing Mo were likely to die in the next second in the hands of Cang Zhi. After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Ming immediately lowered his eyes and respectfully said, “Master.”

Sang Wusheng breathed tightly and hurriedly reached out to pull Lu Ming and said, “Brother, don’t promise him!”

Lu Ming gave Sang Wusheng a reassuring look and said softly, “I have my own measure, no need to worry about it.”

Cang Zhi laughed out loud in satisfaction and then said, “You’re a reluctant kid, it’s better to make a blood contract, so you don’t have to regret it when the time comes.”

The smile on Lu Ming’s lips froze on his face, what the hell was a blood contract? Why was there no mention of Sang Wusheng’s need to make a blood contract with Cang Zhi after paying respect to his master?

Before Lu Ming could make his next response, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his wrist. When he raised his hand, a red drop of blood appeared between his wrists, looking like a red mole.

Cang Zhi said, “You only need to bite your finger and drop your blood on it, and the blood contract will be completed.”

Lu Ming really wanted to bow a tear of sympathy for himself, at first it was the inexplicable Dominance Value mission, then it was the outrageous poison of insect parasites, and now it was this perverted Master for no reason, it was just one thing after another, God was actually playing with him, right?? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻┻

Lu Ming resisted the urge to curse, took a deep breath, bit his finger and dripped blood on the red mole. The red mole began to emit a faint luster, followed by a tingle, the luster gradually faded, the red mole was still on the wrist, the blood contract had been formed.

Cang Zhi saw that the blood contract had been concluded and said satisfactorily, “Since the blood contract has been concluded, you must kill Shen Mu for me. If you dare to break this oath, you will suffer the pain of heart and intestines every day, and you will be unable to live or die.”

The corners of Lu Ming’s mouth twitched, worthy of being able to come up with such a poisonous plan to make Sang Wusheng and his father kill each other, his heart was really not ordinary poisonous.

Lu Ming said, “Master, can you tell me where Fu Shu is now?”

Cang Zhi said lightly, “At that time, the two women fell down from the cliff together, one of them pushed the other woman with her aura and quickly flew up with the force of the impulse, but unexpectedly was trapped by a long, thin, soft whip that suddenly reached out and struggled for a moment before she passed out. The remaining one was also grabbed by the long, thin whip, and soon disappeared into thin air.”

Lu Ming said in surprise, “A long, thin whip?”

Cang Zhi gave a hint and said, “The whip is about three meters long, black in color, and is made of the finest Immortal Artifact made of black Xuan Iron, which is extraordinary. I think it came from the hand of a great man.”

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, and his expression suddenly became grave. If it was really like Cang Zhi said, Xu Zhongyan and Fu Shu were probably robbed by someone midway, but he didn’t know where that person came from and what the purpose of capturing her was.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and said, “Master, did you get a good look at that man?”

Cang Zhi pondered for a moment, and then said, “That person is hidden in the darkness, can only vaguely identify the other person’s body shape is small, should be a woman, and the body has the scent of the demon race.”

“A woman?” Lu Ming frowned and silently thought about the plot, could it be one of Sang Wusheng’s harem group again? The stallion male protagonist had no wives and concubines, but a harem of three thousand beautiful ah! He could walk down the road and randomly add another woman to his harem. However, Sang Wusheng disappeared last time he was tipped off, and Lu Ming didn’t know where he was now, but if he was around at the moment, it was likely that the heroine would appear and the plot would run wild towards the romance style, followed by a lingering love story.

Lu Ming was secretly thunderstruck by his own imagination, thinking that fortunately Sang Wusheng was not around, so the chances of running into the male protagonist harem group would probably be much lower, really far from the male protagonist was the best policy ah!

233, who had just finished peeking into Lu Ming’s inner world, was in tears and wanted to jump forward and shake his stupid master awake. I beg you to open your eyes, master! The seemingly cute and docile young man beside you is the male protagonist you tried so hard to avoid, Sang Wusheng! He is pretending! He’s pretending!

233 anxiously scratched his ears, Lu Ming was secretly glad that he wisely bypassed Sang Wusheng this □. He asked towards 233, “233, do you know where that black Xuan iron soft whip comes from?”

233 helplessly said, “Host, the owner of the black iron soft whip is one of Sang Wusheng’s harem, the demon goddess Hua Tui.”

Lu Ming, “…”

It’s really a slap in the face!

Lu Ming sighed sorrowfully and turned towards Cang Zhi in front of him and said, “Thank you, Master, I have to leave first to look for the woman with the soft whip.”

Cang Zhi exclaimed, “You’re leaving now? I haven’t even taught you the method of artifact refining yet!”

Lu Ming said, “I am worried about my sister’s comfort, so please let me go first, and I will come back to learn artifact refining from you as soon as I am sure my sister is not in danger.”

Cang Zhi snorted coldly, “In that case, let’s take three months as the deadline. If you have not returned to see me after three months, you will have broken your oath, and I believe you will not dare not come.”

Lu Ming could only nod his head and say, “I will obey my master’s order.”

Lu Ming raised his head and was about to ask Cang Zhi the way out of here, but unexpectedly a sudden burst of blackness in front of his eyes, a heart-breaking pain instantly spread through all his limbs and bones, so he could not help but muffled a grunt. His legs fell to the ground uncontrollably, his cheeks immediately pale as paper, beads of sweat slowly slid down his fair cheeks, looking extremely painful.

Sang Wusheng was startled and hurriedly reached out to hold Lu Ming, a trace of panic flashed through his heart, “Brother, what happened to you?”

Lu Ming’s lips moved, but no matter what, he did not have the strength to spit out half a word. The brightness in his eyes gradually faded, his lips turned from white to purple, his body was as cold as if he had just been fished out of the ice cave. Even through the clothing, Sang Wusheng could feel him shivering from the cold.

Cang Zhi also seemed to be a little surprised by this scene in front of him, tsked, and then wondered, “This kid actually has a rare poisonous gu like ‘Wu Fury’ in his body?”

 

 

 

 

 

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