ebookland Chapter 180 Helper
Chapter 180 Helper
"What? A gorilla?"
Ding Yi was taken aback.
"What gorilla? It's Land Kong! Land Kong!"
Looking at Ding Yi's appearance, Liu Feng felt somewhat helpless.
“Master Liu, I don’t know much about Taiping Palace.”
Ding Yi shrugged.
“Alright, this Land Vajra is Wang Yuan’s title. You know, having a title to worship a god means you’re a formidable figure in the divine realm.”
"And this Wang Yuan is one of the best among them."
Liu Feng explained.
“We calculated the cost and success rate of intercepting Wang Yuan, and in the end we had to abandon this mission. But I’m very curious, what’s so special about you that makes that guy from Taiping Palace so interested in you?”
Liu Feng asked tentatively.
"I don't know that either."
Ding Yi shook his head.
"Unfortunately, if you can prove your worth, I think I can apply to the higher-ups for a top-level position."
Liu Feng continued.
"No need, Chief Liu, I just want to know information about this gorilla."
Ding Yi shook his head and said.
"It's King Kong! Land King Kong!"
Liu Feng emphasized it again.
"Yes, Land Kong."
Ding Yi repeated it.
"Considering you helped me with the task last time, I can give you his information. However, I still have to advise you not to do anything foolish. You are as fragile as an ant in front of him."
Liu Feng shook his head, then got up and left the table.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, someone hurried over, placed a small booklet in front of Ding Yi, and then left in a hurry.
The man acted very discreetly, and since there were always people coming and going in the area, no one noticed him.
Ding Yi looked at the booklet in front of him, then took out gloves from his pocket and put them on. He then picked up the booklet and began to read it.
After a short while, Ding Yi closed the book, and then his brows furrowed.
This guy named Wang Yuan is actually a rare body cultivator in the God Worshiping Sect.
This person was tall, far exceeding the average person, and was born with a body of steel, thus possessing exceptional talent in body tempering.
"This is going to be tough. Who knows if this guy is just bait, and there's something even bigger coming up?"
Ding Yi thought to himself, then shook his head, picked up the book, and left the restaurant.
As Ding Yi walked, he pondered his next move.
The Chaotic God Cult chose to abandon their target because it was too difficult to deal with this time.
But it makes sense. If they fail to achieve their goal, the Chaotic God Sect will be exposed, and all their previous efforts will be in vain.
After thinking it over and over, Ding Yi suddenly thought of someone, and his mind immediately lit up.
Perhaps that guy can help me test the waters.
With this in mind, Ding Yi hurriedly headed towards the Wanxiangmen outpost, and after changing his face back to Li Baozheng's on the way, he entered the outpost.
Back in the courtyard of Wanxiang Gate, Ding Yi indeed found Jiang Mingyue still sleeping in the tree, and immediately called out to him:
"Mingyue! Come, I have something to tell you."
Upon hearing Ding Yi's voice, the old man immediately opened his eyes, then quickly climbed down from the tree, came to Ding Yi's side, and asked with a smile:
"Song Shu, where have you been? What's wrong?"
"Bright Moon, do you know who destroyed our sect?"
Ding Yi suddenly asked in a sorrowful tone.
"It's worshipping gods!"
As soon as Ding Yi finished speaking, the old man's expression suddenly turned serious, and he said decisively.
Seeing this, Ding Yi was surprised that the old man, despite his madness, still had such deep feelings for the sect, and tentatively asked:
"Then why don't you go and get revenge?"
"I can't beat them, Song Shu. That's why I asked you to help me get revenge!"
The old man suddenly said with a mournful face.
"There are so many people in the world who worship gods, do you know who it is?"
Ding Yi countered with a question.
"This... I seem to remember it, but how could I have forgotten?"
The old man grabbed his hair, looking somewhat anxious.
"It's Land Kong."
Ding Yi said slowly.
"what?"
The old man was taken aback.
"This guy seems to have spotted us and is heading this way."
Ding Yi sighed.
"Good heavens! Song Shu, let's go kill him!"
The old man immediately said.
"Alright! Kill him!"
Ding Yi nodded firmly.
"However, we are both sinners of our sects, and we cannot expose ourselves!"
Ding Yi added.
"Then what should we do? I'll do whatever you say, Song Shu."
"If anyone asks us what we're going to do in the future, just say three words."
"Which three words?"
"Watch the gorillas."
"To see gorillas?"
"Yes, it's about watching gorillas, got it?"
"I'll remember that, Song Shu."
"it is good!"
Ding Yi patted the old man on the shoulder, his face full of satisfaction.
Immediately afterwards, Ding Yi returned to his study, quickly wrote a letter, and then went back to the small courtyard outside to send it out via the demon falcon.
After everything was ready, Ding Yi stayed in the Myriad Manifestations Sect, waiting for the right opportunity.
The 29th day of the first lunar month.
On the official road outside the city, a figure as large as a small mountain sat on a magnificent demon horse, slowly walking forward.
Even in the dead of winter, the burly man was shirtless, but what was even more striking was the enormous spear he carried on his back.
Wang Yuan sat on the demon horse, seemingly used to the pointing and whispering of those around him.
In his view, hiding himself and sneaking into the Yin-Yang Palace was a disgrace.
Wang Yuan has always done things openly and honestly!
After all, in the face of absolute power, all demons and monsters are dealt with with a single shot.
If one shot isn't enough, then fire another!
As if due to his reputation, Wang Yuan did not encounter any attacks along the way, which made him somewhat bored, yet also felt as expected.
He had killed countless enemies, and he couldn't even remember the last time he had gone all out. This made him sigh, sometimes being too powerful was also a kind of boring thing.
On this day, Wang Yuan stopped to rest at a teahouse along the official road.
This teahouse is nestled among bamboo groves, boasting a rather elegant setting, and thus, it was quite popular with its patrons.
However, as soon as Wang Yuan entered the teahouse, the expressions of the other customers inside changed, and they all threw down their tea money on the table and then quickly left.
Seeing this, Wang Yuan sneered inwardly. He stuck the spear on his back into the ground, then sat down and called out to the shopkeeper to bring him a large bowl of tea.
The shopkeeper seemed to be very afraid of Wang Yuan. He hurriedly served a bowl of tea and then turned and left, abandoning his stall and heading towards the edge of the forest.
At first, Wang Yuan thought the shopkeeper wanted to get away, but when he saw the shopkeeper running wildly out of the woods without looking back, he immediately realized something was wrong.
It was too quiet around.
The noisy voices from just moments before fell silent instantly, with only the rustling of the wind through the leaves in the woods remaining.
Looking at the slightly undulating teacup in his hand, Wang Yuan's face broke into a sinister smile. He then stood up and let out a deafening laugh:
"They're finally here! Come on!! Let me see which rat came from!!"