Chapter 2067 - 53: Heavenly Extremity
"Mr. Ao, this is a special dish ordered by a guest from the Heavenly Mechanism Valley. By the order of the esteemed guest, you can contact our scouts from the Heavenly Mechanism Valley at any time."
Hong Ziyue’s face showed joy. He raised his hand and handed Ao Cangsheng a black token.
Ao Cangsheng took the black token and saw the characters "Heavenly Mechanism" carved on it.
The token was neither gold nor wood. It felt cool and comfortable to hold.
"If you want to contact the scouts of the Heavenly Mechanism Valley, simply infuse some vitality into the token."
"At that time, the people from the Heavenly Mechanism Valley will sense Young Master Ao’s location based on the token."
Hong Ziyue added, afraid that Ao Cangsheng might not want to follow Ke Qing’s orders.
"I understand!"
Ao Cangsheng nodded and then put Ke Qing into the storeroom.
"Young Master Ao, do you have some free time lately?"
Hong Ziyue gently stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"If there’s anything, please let me know. I’ll do my best to help you."
Seeing that Hong Ziyu had more to say, Ao Cangsheng immediately raised his hand.
Hong Ziyue said, "The Heavenly Mechanism Valley wants to craft some puppets. I mean, if you’re available, please come to the Heavenly Mechanism Valley."
Upon hearing Ao Cangsheng’s words, "Don’t hide it from you, I have things to do recently. I can’t leave Wudang."
"Do you think it’s okay? Just send the materials directly to me. I’ll assist you with crafting in the Five Taoist Hall. Then you can send someone to collect them."
"Yes, as long as you can refine the puppets, it doesn’t matter where it’s done."
Hong Ziyue’s eyes were smiling, and he was very pleased.
Half an hour later, Hong Ziyue left Wudang with a face full of satisfaction.
He and Ao Cangsheng agreed to send someone tomorrow to collect materials for puppet crafting.
After Hong Ziyue left, Nangong Shouhong couldn’t help but ask Ao Cangsheng, "Young Master Ao, do you have any grudge with Sang Yichen?"
When asked this question, Nangong Shouhong’s face became very solemn.
It was evident that the power of the Nine Heavens Seat was formidable.
"Yes!"
Ao Cangsheng nodded, not denying it.
"How did you offend him?"
Nangong Shouhong’s face darkened further, filled with worry.
"Master, I think we should reorganize Wudang. After all, if we want to reinvigorate the aquatic clan, we need to be fully prepared."
Ao Cangsheng smiled slightly but suddenly changed the topic.
Seeing that Ao Cangsheng didn’t want to talk about his grudge with Sang Yichen, Nangong Shouhong immediately smiled and nodded, "Yes, you’re right. I’ll get to work."
Now, Ao Cangsheng’s identity as the water dragon tribe’s successor had been established. Not to mention Nangong Shouhong, he should show him due respect. Even the elders of the Five Taoist Hall should hold him in esteem.
As the descendant of the Water Dragon King, Ao Cangsheng should possess supreme authority.
Secondly, Jianhun Mountain took pride in Ao Cangsheng’s protection. However, if the thinking was incorrect, the events that happened in the past few days served as a lesson. Who would dare to challenge his authority again?
Upon returning to his place, Ao Cangsheng initially sent someone to gather a batch of materials needed for refining artifacts.
At first, he crafted several puppets that were destroyed in the fierce battle with Wang Zuhuan and others that day.
Therefore, when crafting puppets for the Heavenly Mechanism Valley, Ao Cangsheng planned to craft several more.
The puppets needed by the Heavenly Mechanism Valley were of a high grade, reaching the Fifth Level.
Even for Ao Cangsheng, crafting a Fifth Level puppet posed a challenge.
Puppets of this level had enough combat strength to match a True Dragon.
Thus, the quality of materials required for refining would be higher, and the refining conditions were also very strict.
For this reason, after returning to his residence, Ao Cangsheng began reviewing the skills for crafting Fifth Level puppets again.
This review lasted an entire day.
What was promised to the youth of the Royal Family wasn’t a celestial drunkard but a silver bell.
As the royal youth lifted their eyelids, they saw three women before them.
These three women carried themselves with grace, their faces heavily made up.
Yet, even so, they couldn’t hide the time-worn looks among the three women.
"Are you Sunny’s son?"
Looking at the young man dressed in royal attire, the woman on the left was captivating.
Perhaps it was to inquire about the younger martial man’s status. The woman’s tone deliberately bore an undertone of disdain.
"You’re late!"
The young martial man squinted, glaring at the woman.
This person was none other than the second grandmaster of Yucheng Yuxumen.
"Sang’er, you might have forgotten our status. If we could roam around like Sang’er, we wouldn’t be late."
The woman in the middle giggled, her voice eerie and strange.
"From your voice, are you blaming me?"
Sang Yichen’s face turned cold again, slowly putting down the wine cup.
"I’m not blaming Sang’er. I just feel that Sang’er’s persona has changed. Do you still think you can recite your status as before?"
The woman in the middle laughed coldly. Just a moment ago, she was indirectly mocking Sang Yichen.
But now, she directly opened up, directly taunting Sang Yichen.
Indeed, just as the woman’s voice fell, suddenly two fierce murderous intents emerged in Sang Yuchen’s eyes.
As this lady said, Sang Yichen’s status had changed.
Otherwise, just with her previous words, Sang Yichen might have killed her ten times over.
"Even if it’s different now, do you believe I can still keep the three of you here?"
Sang Yichen sneered, the murderous intent in his tone suddenly surging to its peak.
At the same time, at this moment, two overwhelming auras, as if startled, suddenly enveloped the entire floor.
Suddenly, the three terrifying women across from them suddenly changed their expressions.
As genuine Dragon Clan powerhouses, they couldn’t feel the two terrifying auras around them.
They originally intended to lower their power benchmark to Sang Yichen, but they didn’t expect, with a slight outburst, to completely freeze the atmosphere.
Seeing the atmosphere suddenly turn cold, the woman on the right suddenly giggled and said, "Sang’er, you honestly don’t appreciate things. We three sisters were merely joking with the young master. Why did the young master get so upset all of a sudden?"
"You call this a joke?"
Sang Yichen sneered, lightly sweeping his gaze over the three older women before him.
"Of course, it’s a joke!"
The woman on the right giggled, winking at the other two.
The other two women, knowing their purpose for this trip, giggled with a nonchalant look.
"Since it’s a joke, I won’t investigate further. But I’d like to remind you, it’s best not to joke like that in the future."
Sang Yichen snorted coldly, his brow slightly relaxing.
His voice lowered as the two fearsome presences enveloping the floor vanished.
"Also, I’d like to remind you."
"About what?"
The three women asked in unison.
Sang Yichen gently lifted his hair and sideburns, saying, "I don’t like being called Second Young Master, so please don’t refer to me as Second Young Master."
"That can be easily done. Sang’er, or rather, Mr. Sang!"
The woman on the right smiled and nodded.
As soon as they finished speaking, the three women sat directly across from him, without requiring Sang Yichen’s permission.
With the appearance of these three women, many guests on this floor exchanged glances.
Those who saw it were surprised to see the three women sitting with Sang Yichen.
They couldn’t figure out when the second grandmaster of the Sang family took a liking to the witch? Why were there three?
Faced with the women’s rude demeanor, Sang Yichen refrained from retaliating this time. After all, he still needed to utilize these three people. If they ended up in a deadlock, it wouldn’t benefit anyone.
"Have you found the boy’s whereabouts?"
After the three sat down, a young man provided a second pot of wine.
As he departed, the young man deliberately glanced at the three women.
"The target was discovered at the Five Taoist Hall in Qianye City."
The woman on the left said indifferently, her eyes seemingly greedily skirting across Sang Yichen’s face, which made her feel slightly uncomfortable.
"When can you act?"
Sang Yichen poured another glass of wine, lowered his head to drink, and tried to avoid looking at the three women before him.
"It depends on Mr. Sang’s intentions. We can act at any time, but we don’t know when Mr. Sang wishes to proceed."
The woman in the middle responded softly; her voice, with a shy note, caused Sang Yichen’s skin to break out in goosebumps.
"I mean, as soon as possible!"
Thinking of Ao Cangsheng, Sang Yichen couldn’t help getting angry.
If it weren’t for Ao Cangsheng’s interference, that celestial being of a person would have become his woman.
If it weren’t for Oken.