Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo'

Chapter 937 - 525: An Zongding, You’re Here_4

Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo'

Chapter 937 - 525: An Zongding, You’re Here_4

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Chapter 937: Chapter 525: An Zongding, You’re Here_4

This is the ghost servant who has followed him for years, how did it suddenly lose control?

Using techniques to control it several times, the ghost servant had no reaction, An Zongding became anxious.

He didn’t know where Green Flower got the phonograph from, nor did he expect this phonograph to be such a formidable magical treasure.

Without the ghost servant, a Nightmare Cultivator is almost deprived of all battle power, but An Zongding has magical treasures on him, and not just one.

Having Above the Clouds cultivation, An Zongding is naturally not an ordinary person, and in times of crisis, his mind remains orderly, and he carefully considers which magical treasure can deal with Green Flower.

The malady of Greenwater Beggar is extremely difficult to resolve, and he also has a Martial Cultivator foundation, using magical treasures for close combat against him is clearly disadvantageous.

All ghost servants under his control have lost it, he should first use long-distance magical treasures, and entangle with Greenwater Beggar, dragging out the battle while finding a way to regain control of the ghost servants, this indeed seems a viable plan.

But what kind of magical treasure can withstand Green Flower?

If it cannot withstand, and when Greenwater Beggar gets close, it will be too late to think of a retreat.

This move is too risky, not advisable.

Swallow two elixirs, forcibly increase battle power, regain control over the ghost servants, then engage in a bloody fight with Greenwater Beggar. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

But in case control isn’t regained, and Greenwater Beggar ambushes again, how to fend off?

An Zongding, experienced in numerous battles, thought for a moment before swiftly making a decision.

He took out a golden bead from his bosom, put it in his mouth, and turned to leave.

This bead is a Traveling Cultivation Treasure, with it, speed can be comparable to an eighth-layer Traveling Cultivator.

Green Flower’s cultivation is high, his malady fierce, but ultimately he can’t outrun a Traveling Cultivator, and with a blink, An Zongding had run out of Yangjiao Garden.

Abandoning all ghost servants, fleeing like this appears somewhat embarrassing, but An Zongding doesn’t see it that way.

As long as the mountain remains, one need not worry about lack of firewood, this battle he won’t contend with Greenwater Beggar for now.

This fight isn’t entirely wasted, he knows Greenwater Beggar has a magical treasure that restrains Nightmare Cultivators, when prepared in future, destroying that phonograph, certainly he’ll be able to take Greenwater Beggar’s life.

The urgent matter now is to immediately return to Green Flower’s place, find Feng Chongli, and tell him not to move Green Flower’s contract book yet.

Greenwater Beggar asked on the side: "Are you heading to Longmen Road?"

"Yes!" An Zongding said, his speech somewhat garbled with the bead in his mouth.

He responded briefly, then dumbfoundedly looked at Green Flower.

Why is he running so fast...

Green Flower running alongside An Zongding, very effortlessly at that.

An Zongding reached out to fetch a magical treasure, only for his right hand to be caught by Li Banfeng, who broke his arm bone.

An Zongding turned to dive into the woods, but was kicked by Li Banfeng and had his leg bone snapped.

An Zongding bit down on a stack of talismans, eager to summon wandering spirits and ghosts nearby, but Li Banfeng stepped forth, kicked An Zongding’s jawbone, causing the talismans to fall on the ground, unused.

With equally Above the Clouds cultivation, a Nightmare Cultivator without ghost servants cannot stand against a Traveling Cultivator.

An Zongding dragged a leg, crawling forward using his remaining hand, mumbling unclearly: "I’m from Snowflake Beach, you dare kill me, Snowflake Beach won’t spare you, there’s no future for you in Puluo State..."

"You’ve been secretly investigating me, hurt my brother, and stole his wife, there’s already no future for you in Puluo State." Li Banfeng clutching An Zongding’s hair with his right hand, opened the room door with his left, throwing An Zongding into the Portable Residence.

After securing the door, Li Banfeng returned to Yangjiao Garden.

Qin Tianjiu was still trying to save Feng Yuqiu, Feng Yuqiu couldn’t move, and Qin Tianjiu couldn’t carry or drag her away.

Seeing "Green Flower" return, Qin Tianjiu’s eyes reddened, he took out a bag of rations, stuffing them in his mouth, preparing to fight.

"Run..." Feng Yuqiu panicked, she hadn’t spoken for many years, not that she didn’t want to, but as a cultivator of the Taoist Sect, reaching a certain level loses language function, today pushed to the limit, she’s spoken.

How could Qin Tianjiu run?

He is simple, doesn’t know what to do, only knows to stand in front of Feng Yuqiu at this time.

"Green Flower" stood in the middle of Yangjiao Garden, looking at Qin Tianjiu, then at Feng Yuqiu, and lastly at the eighty-odd ghost servants nearby.

An Zongding was sent into the Portable Residence, the ghost servants ready to lose control.

The music from the phonograph stopped, the suppression on these ghost servants slowly dissipating.

Seconds later, some ghost servants began to regain movement.

These ghost servants followed An Zongding for years, deeply imprinted with techniques, and won’t easily escape.

Feng Yuqiu moved her shoulder, her technique dissipated first.

She pulled Qin Xiaopang up, dashed away.

"Green Flower" shouted intentionally: "Don’t go, stay and chat with me."

Not daring to look back, Feng Yuqiu rushed out of Yangjiao Garden.

The ghost servants’ bodies swaying back and forth, the first ghost servant breaking through the technique charged at "Green Flower," "Green Flower" swung Prince Chun’s horsewhip, knocking the ghost servant to the ground.

Other ghost servants swarmed forward, some shouting: "Save Master An!"

These ghost servants truly loyal, Li Banfeng ahead running, they closely pursuing behind.

If An Zongding were here to command, Li Banfeng would indeed have a tough time dealing with this group of ghost servants.

But the Nightmare Cultivator not present, ghost servants loyal yet disorganized in combat techniques, only knowing to doggedly pursue Li Banfeng without assessing if they can catch up with a Traveling Cultivator Above the Clouds, Li Banfeng led them in circles, then opened the door of the Portable Residence, storing half of the ghost servants inside.

Over thirty ghost servants refusing to enter, but it’s no longer up to them, and his wife inside the house began singing a song of seasonal longing: "Thinking in the spring, sunny in the exquisite daylight, east wind sway the willow strings, lovable pity, tenuous threads entangle petals of peach blossoms, spring bloom in sight, where’s the beautiful one?"

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