Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith Chapter 4357: One Hundred Thousand Years Ago (3)

Chapter 4357 - 4357: One Hundred Thousand Years Ago (3)

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations     Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“The only possible problem is that Zhao Hua’s spirit body has been away from the physical body for too long and needs to be recuperated for a period of time before it can meet the requirements of the Nirvana ceremony. Therefore, I’ve let him start the practice today.”

Hearing this, Huang Yueli breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Little w.a.n.g Cai will be able to recover his body soon.

Although the process of searching for the Phoenix Clan was a little b.u.mpy this time, it was generally very smooth.

The Phoenix Clan was now so few in number, and Zhao Lin was w.a.n.g Cai’s elder brother. They must really hope that Little w.a.n.g Cai can recover smoothly.

Therefore, since Zhao Lin has a guarantee, this matter will definitely succeed.

Huang Yueli was very happy and thanked her repeatedly.

Zhao Lin smiled and said: “Miss Huang, you are mistaken. It should be me, the Elder Brother, who should thank you. Come on, let me toast you.” Huang Yueli also drank several more drinks.

After three drinks, everyone at the banquet gradually became lively.

Huang Yueli couldn’t help but raise a question that had been lingering in her heart.

“Lord Zhao Lin, there was one thing… I really don’t understand. I wonder if you can explain it to me?”

Zhao Lin said: “What’s the matter?”

Huang Yueli thought for a while, “I wonder what happened between the Sacred Phoenix Clan and the Phoenix Clan a hundred thousand years ago? Why did you all return to Phoenix Tranquility Gorge to live in seclusion, and Little w.a.n.g Cai encountered such a misfortune… …”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lin was obviously stunned for a moment and seemed a little embarra.s.sed.

“This…it’s a long story. Besides, a hundred thousand years have pa.s.sed, so there’s no point in bringing up old things again. In any case, even if the Phoenix Clan has enmity with the Sacred Phoenix Clan, it’s not with you. It’s a grudge between our ancestors. Both You and Young Master Li are distinguished guests of our clan, so you don’t need to worry about that.”

“Ahem, Master Zhao Lin, you are too polite.”

Huang Yueli saw that Zhao Lin was unwilling to answer, so it was difficult to continue asking.

But, for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong.

This journey seems a bit too smooth.

Although she has always been very lucky, it was somewhat strange that she has such good luck.

She thought that the process of reshaping Little w.a.n.g Cai’s body would take at least several decades to slowly explore.

The result… it was done so quickly?

While Huang Yueli was thinking, she suddenly felt dizzy in her head.

The scenery in front of me also became blurry instantly.

Her body swayed and she quickly supported her head with her hands.

“Ughh..”

She let out a m.u.f.fled groan.

Li Moying frowned, hugged her shoulders, and asked anxiously: “Little Li’er, what’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with you?”

“I…l’m a little dizzy…what’s going on?”

Huang Yueli leaned on her husband’s shoulder, wanting to take a rest.

However, the dizziness in my head became more and more serious.

Zhao Lin also looked a little nervous and stood up from his seat, “Miss Huang, what’s wrong with you? Are you drunk?”

He walked quickly to Huang Yueli and gestured to help her.

However, when his finger was still half a metre away from Huang Yueli.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of “choking” came from my ears.

A sharp cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a terrifying murderous intention suddenly struck!

Zhao Lin was startled, but luckily he was strong enough and reacted quickly enough, so he immediately pulled away and retreated backwards.

Only then did he escape the sword at the last moment.

“You… Young Master Li, what are you doing?”

Li Moying’s handsome and graceful face was filled with coldness. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and blue-purple lightning flashed continuously on the sword, making it feel cold..