Mountain Patrol Military Officer
Chapter 128 - 123: I wish I could tie myself to the adult’s leg (please subscribe)_2

Chapter 128: 123: I wish I could tie myself to the adult’s leg (please subscribe)_2

However, she was soon stopped by a figure in a red dress.

"Is that Military Officer Wang!"

The person on the Silver Giant Falcon, upon seeing Lian Nichang on the city wall, was a bit surprised, and then called for the Falcon to land.

"Lian Nichang, I didn’t expect to see you here, and yes, I almost forgot, it’s written in the book, have you broken through to the Profound Body?"

This Mountain Patrol Military Officer, leaping from the Silver Falcon, clanged in his armor as he landed near Lian Nichang, speaking as though he was chatting at home.

But, Lian Nichang’s gaze was full of inquiry, ignoring the few strange terms from her senior in the department, she bowed to him and quickly asked:

"Young sister just heard from Military Officer Wang that the Demon Cult attacked last night, Ninth Mountain’s Colonel Chen Yuan stepped in to eradicate the Demon Cult, this Colonel Chen Yuan..."

Upon hearing this, the other party straightened up,

"No need to guess, it’s the one you’re thinking of, it’s really remarkable, I first heard the name of this Colonel just a few days ago, also from a book called ’Demon Suppression Chronicles,’ at that time this Colonel was still the local Mountain Patrol Military Officer, unexpectedly, just last night, when demons attacked and General Xiang was overwhelmed alone, this gentleman suddenly appeared, reversing the desperate situation..."

This Mountain Patrol Military Officer recounted last night’s battle to Lian Nichang, the thrilling twists and turns unfolded.

Lian Nichang and her companions behind her, Gongsun Yang and Fang Qingzhu, listened to the narration, their pupils dilating and their expressions fluctuating.

Originally, they were anxious about Chen Yuan, who had not shown up and unexpectedly gone alone to White Emperor City two thousand miles away, slaying the Four Symbols of the Demon Sect and reversing the desperate situation.

Dramatic, absurd, and relentless surging emotions!

After the Mountain Patrol Military Officer finished, he looked clear and bright,

"Couldn’t help myself, I ended up telling you so much, this is a fortunate event for the Prefecture, it won’t be long before order is restored outside the border, I need to take this news to other places, I won’t say more, farewell!"

Saying this, without waiting for Lian Nichang to respond, he leaped onto the Silver Giant Falcon.

Following a cry, the Silver Giant Falcon soared into the night sky, turning into a silver streak of light speeding into the distance.

Soon, that loud call resounded again in the night sky.

On the city wall,

Lian Nichang returned the salute to the distance.

At that moment, an annoyed slap on the thigh was heard.

"Ah, what a pity, what a pity, I wish I could have tied myself to the gentleman’s leg to witness this great battle myself, I could have easily penned thousands of words, how do I always miss out?"

Gongsun Yang was the most agitated, regretting not being present at the scene after hearing the Military Officer’s words, if he had been, not to mention a second volume of ’Demon Suppression Chronicles,’ at least a few hundred volumes could have spewed forth from my youthfully exuberant self.

Always missing out on fresh experiences!

After he finished speaking, two gazes turned towards him.

Lian Nichang’s expression was a bit cold.

"What’s wrong?" Gongsun Yang felt puzzled.

Fang Qingzhu’s light purple eyes looked in the opposite direction, softly saying:

"The Old Master only thinks about his own concerns, didn’t hear what the Military Officer said, Brother Chen and the people of the Demon Cult fought fiercely, and he was injured."

"It seems we only see Brother Chen’s wondrous Divine Skills, actually, speaking of it, Brother Chen also suffers quite a bit."

Chen Yuan suffering?

"Suffering" indeed!

A thousand miles away, in a volcanic cave ten miles east of Fengkang County.

Inside, various golden glimmers, the air filled with spiritual energy.

The ground inside was covered in gold, forming a small hill, and there were dozens of boxes large and small, emitting treasure light, containing various unknown Earth Treasures and spiritual materials gleaming among them.

At that moment, a figure was moving among these boxes, finding several items set with prohibitions.

A small white jade bottle about a foot long.

A piece of black metal the size of a hand.

And a green lotus seed picked up from a corner of a box.

Chen Yuan used the Magic Eye Golden Light to break the prohibitions on these items.

He first opened the small white jade bottle.

Inside, a tiger roar erupted instantly, and a blood cloud swiftly emerged from the mouth of the bottle, quickly condensing into a ten-feet-long Blood Tiger with a fierce and chilling aura. As soon as it appeared, it pounced towards Chen Yuan.

"Hmph."

Chen Yuan directly reached out and fiercely grabbed at the creature, causing the Blood Tiger to suddenly explode into a chicken egg-sized cluster of blood, shimmering with blood light and faintly emitting tiger roars, as demonic Qi churned.

Chen Yuan drew it into his hand from the air, examining it.

This place was the treasury of the White Tiger, and this cluster of Demon Blood Essence carried a more pure demonic aura compared to the White Tiger.

Chen Yuan guessed that this must be the Demon Blood Essence of a real White Tiger!

Perfect, his Mountain Lord Transformation was incomplete as he lacked the Demon Blood Essence for condensation.

This was useful to him; he stored it away.

Next, he drew a piece of black metal into the air.

A familiar heavy feel.

It was a Geng Metal, used for refining Taoist Soldiers!

He had found two pieces of different sizes, but of different colors in the other two treasuries.

Chen Yuan thought to himself that he needed to supplement his knowledge in this area, as he was nearly clueless about natural treasures.

Fortunately, he possessed the Dharma Eye, which allowed him to recognize the aura of treasures.

Thinking so, he turned his gaze toward the last blue lotus seed.

Contradictorily, this lotus seed had a prohibition added to it alone—apparently, the White Tiger held it in high regard before its demise, yet it was carelessly thrown in the box without any container.

He examined it with the Magic Eye Golden Light.

To his surprise, the green skin of the lotus seed blocked the golden light from penetrating, obscuring the view inside.

Heh, this piqued Chen Yuan’s interest.

He tried several times, but still without any gain; using fire or slashing with Sword Qi also proved futile.

No wonder the White Tiger had set a prohibition on it and then discarded it casually—it must have been unclear about its use.

But it was certainly a treasure!

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry and collected it.

Having done all this, Chen Yuan looked at the cave shimmering with golden light, somewhat worried.

Gold, silver, medicinal materials—so many naturally required a method to be moved, including the other two treasuries.

As for the White Tiger and Xuanwu, after revealing the locations of their treasuries, they had already dissipated.

Chen Yuan, not keeping his word, burned them to death with True Fire. Both Human Demons cursed and raged at Chen Yuan before dying.

But did he need to explain these things to them?

Thinking, Chen Yuan left the cave, turned back, and sealed it again with a sweep of his Dharma Eye.

He then soared up, silently returning to his room at the Sky Patrol Department’s quarters in White Emperor City.

At this time, the quarters of the Sky Patrol Department were still desolate.

Chen Yuan lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Though he had reached a realm where sleep was unnecessary, he had not rested in a long while.

The night was deep; he didn’t know when spring had slipped away, and suddenly outside, the sounds of cicadas echoed.

After a long while, Chen Yuan opened his eyes, a cold gleam flickering.

He couldn’t fall asleep after closing his eyes, his mind involuntarily replaying past events.

He was about to leave.

Old accounts must not be left unsettled.

Vermilion Bird had fled, he had interrogated three Human Demons but acquired not a single useful piece of information.

Who else was there?