Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Chapter 938: 939: The Treasury in Crisis

Capítulo 938: Chapter 939: The Treasury in Crisis

Conference room.

After Lin Fei, Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, Li Guang, and Leng Ying sat down, Wu Boqing couldn’t help but ask Lin Fei: “Young Master Lin, why didn’t you let me teach the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint a lesson just now?”

This was also what Wu Weiweng, Li Guang, and others were curious about, and they all looked at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei said, “You must have heard just now, the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint said that his master would definitely come to save him. It seems that Yun Meng still has stronger enemies coming to Huaxia, and we must guard against it.”

Hearing this, Wu Weiweng nodded in agreement: “The strength of the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint’s three brothers is already so formidable, if their master comes, it will be even more difficult to deal with.”

“If their master comes, the most likely targets to attack would be where the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint is imprisoned, and where the Ares Knife is stored in Kyoto Treasure Vault.” Lin Fei said, looking at Wu Weiweng and Wu Boqing.

Wu Weiweng and Wu Boqing both felt that Lin Fei made sense.

“Then Young Master Lin, you will be in charge of the base here, while Boqing and I will be responsible for the safety of the Kyoto Treasure Vault.” Wu Weiweng said.

“Yes, in addition to being wary of the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint’s master, we must also quickly find the Celestial Wolf Martial Saint. Otherwise, if he dies from his severe injuries, finding Elder Chen will be even more difficult.” Lin Fei said, looking at Wu Weiweng and Wu Boqing.

Wu Boqing said, “I have already given orders for all the forces available in the capital to be deployed, and I believe the Celestial Wolf Martial Saint will be found within a few days.”

Lin Fei nodded: “Good, that’s reassuring.”

After discussing strategies to deal with the strong enemy for a while in the conference room, Wu Weiweng and Wu Boqing bid farewell to Lin Fei and returned to Kyoto Treasure Vault overnight.

Meanwhile, Lin Fei stayed to oversee the base.

One day later, late at night, with a crescent moon in the sky, strong winds blew over a hillside in the outskirts.

Two newly constructed earthen graves appeared on the hillside.

Two wooden stakes were planted in front of the graves, with inscriptions reading “Tomb of Yun Meng Golden Bracelet Martial Saint” and “Tomb of Yun Meng Silver Bracelet Martial Saint.”

Yun Meng Ancestor, with white hair and a green robe, fluttered in the night wind. His expression was one of sorrow and coldness, eyes filled with hatred as he looked at the two graves and said, “Golden Bracelet, Silver Bracelet, I will certainly kill Lin Fei to avenge you.”

“Tonight, your master will first retrieve the Ares Knife from Kyoto Treasure Vault, and then take Lin Fei’s head.”

After speaking, Yun Meng Ancestor turned around and leaped from the hillside, disappearing into the night like an old demon with his green robe flying.

At Kyoto Treasure Vault, the entire mountain was as silent as usual, surrounded by darkness, with only faint lights illuminating the palatial courtyard of the Kyoto Treasure Vault.

It was as tranquil as forgotten otherworldly soil.

Inside the closed hall, six elderly men sat cross-legged on six prayer mats, eyes closed, wearing traditional Zhongshan suits.

Wu Weiweng and Wu Boqing were among these six elders, who were guardians of the Kyoto Treasure Vault known as the Six Martial Saints.

Rustle.

At that moment, strong winds whistled in the courtyard outside the palace, causing the trees outside the walls to sway and leaves to scatter on the courtyard ground.

Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and the six guardian Martial Saints simultaneously opened their eyes.

They sensed something unusual outside!

The strong wind outside ceased, and a white-haired, green-robed figure appeared in the courtyard covered with fallen leaves.

This white-haired, green-robed figure was Yun Meng Ancestor.

With eyes like lightning, he gazed at the tightly closed palace doors and coldly said, “Come out and meet your death!”

The faces of the six inside, Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and others, showed anger.

“Cousin, the person speaking such wild words outside must be the master of the Copper Bracelet Martial Saint.” Wu Boqing said coldly.

Wu Weiweng nodded: “I didn’t expect him to come so quickly; let’s go out and meet him.”

The six of them immediately stood up and opened the palace doors, heading outside.

In the courtyard, Wu Weiweng and the six, along with Yun Meng Ancestor, stood facing each other, eyes locked.

“Who are you?” Wu Weiweng asked coldly, looking at Yun Meng Ancestor.

Yun Meng Ancestor coldly laughed: “Who I am is none of your concern. Today, I am here to reclaim my Yun Meng ancestor Tie Muzhen’s Ares Knife. Will you hand it over, or shall I take it by force?”

“The Ares Knife is a national treasure of Huaxia; you can’t just take it because you want to.” Wu Weiweng mocked.

“The Ares Knife was originally the battle knife of my Yun Meng ancestor Tie Muzhen, a treasure of Yun Meng, not your Huaxia’s national treasure. Since you refuse to hand it over, I will have to take it myself.” Yun Meng Ancestor said, raising his foot and walking towards the palace.

Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and the others were in his path.

As Yun Meng Ancestor approached, Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and the six exploded with raging Martial Saint aura like a storm. However, Yun Meng Martial Saint walked with an overwhelming aura, seemingly capable of devouring the heavens and the earth.

Even as the guardian Martial Saints of the nation, Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and the six felt a sense of pressure.

It’s important to note that among Wu Weiweng’s six, the highest reached Martial Saint level three, and others were at level two, boasting formidable strength.

Yet, under Yun Meng Ancestor’s aura, they felt insignificant.

Wu Weiweng and the six recognized they had encountered a formidable enemy.

“Kill!” The six shouted in unison.

Immediately, they launched a sweeping storm-like attack on Yun Meng Ancestor.

The six, like flickering lightning, with Martial Saint aura-infused fists, broke through the air, attacking Yun Meng Ancestor like thunder.

Just as the six were about to strike Yun Meng Ancestor, he suddenly unleashed a powerful and astonishing Martial Saint aura, spanning more than six zhang, the terrifying pressure seemed about to envelop the entire courtyard.

When Yun Meng Ancestor unleashed his massive Martial Saint aura, Wu Weiweng, Wu Boqing, and the six were all shocked, realizing Yun Meng Ancestor’s strength far exceeded theirs.

A bad premonition clouded their minds.

At that moment, Yun Meng Ancestor made his move.

Fast as lightning, his palms flew, sweeping with horror power.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of palms striking continuously erupted, making Wu Weiweng and the six let out miserable cries, flying like kites with broken strings.

With thuds, Wu Weiweng and the six crashed through the palace doors, falling within the grand hall.

In the spacious central hall, a high platform, made of yellow brass, featured nine towering meter-high dragons.

Golden and vivid, majestic and imposing, the Nine Dragons bared claws and fangs, each mouth with a keyhole.

Swish.

Yun Meng Ancestor swept in, appearing within the hall, his formidable aura enveloping it.

Wu Weiweng’s six, with blood at their mouths and pale faces, looked uneasily at Yun Meng Ancestor, whose white-hair and green robe moved without wind.

Yun Meng Ancestor’s expression was as cold as ice, eyes sharp, staring at Wu Weiweng and the six: “I heard inside Kyoto Treasure Vault hall is cast with Nine Dragons to guard it. Only by inserting nine unique keys into the Nine Dragon mouths can the underground vault be opened.”

“Now, will you hand over the keys, or shall I do it myself?”

“Old thing, even if we had the Nine Dragon Lock with us, we wouldn’t hand the keys to you.” One of the guardian Martial Saints said indignantly.