Traveling through the world of beasts, making a living

Chapter 193 Holy Master 3

"Who are you?" The Beast God looked in surprise at the old man in the center of the magic circle, who was holding a colorful magic crystal and laughing wildly.

"Senior, please return the magic crystal to us!" Mona stood opposite the old man very politely. The old man tightened the magic crystal in his hand, and used his other hand to push the hair in front of his face to the back of his head, revealing a pair of puzzled eyes.

"Little female, you said this is yours?"

"Yes, this is the magic crystal, the treasure of my demon clan. Please return it to us, senior!"

Mona did not flinch and spoke forcefully. The old man looked Mona up and down and said angrily:

"Hmph, I'm an old man with sharp eyes and ears. How dare you, a wicked female, deceive me into believing I'm a demon! You're so scheming, you're trying to use your female identity to trick me into giving you the Seven-Colored Demon Crystal! Get lost!"

"Oh no! You damned monster! If we hadn't rescued you, you would still be trapped in this magic circle with nowhere to live. And you still dare to speak so shamelessly!"

Jin Jue was never one to suffer a loss, nor could he tolerate others talking about Mona. The other beastly husbands were the same. Despite being injured, they stood up straight and stood in front of Mona.

The Dark Demon God hurried forward, and the four people behind him supported each other as they walked to the old man. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the old man say:

"You saved me? I think you broke the magic circle because you coveted my treasure! You are a bunch of despicable villains!"

The old man looked disdainful. The Dark Demon God hurriedly explained, "Senior, you misunderstood. Our witch was trapped here, so we intervened to break the formation. We came here to rescue you, but unexpectedly, we set you free. This magic crystal is of vital importance to our demon clan. I beg you to return it."

The old man sneered, "No matter how you flatter me, I won't believe you. Now that this magic crystal has fallen into my hands, it is my opportunity."

At this moment, Bai Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly brightened up his eyes and said:

"Senior, do you know why this magic crystal is called the Seven-Colored Magic Crystal? It requires the combined spiritual energy of the three tribes to fully unleash its power. If you hold it alone, it's just a beautiful stone."

The old man looked suspicious when he heard this. Bai Chen continued:

"We are from different races. If you don't believe me, we can give it a try. If it's really as I say, you can decide whether to return it."

The old man pondered for a moment and said:

"Well, let's try it. If you dare to lie to me, don't blame me for being rude."

Everyone was delighted upon hearing this, exchanging glances as they each activated their spiritual energy. Mona was the first to unleash a gentle white spiritual energy, followed by Dragon Shadow's surging golden spiritual energy. Dark Demon God and the others also released the unique spiritual radiance of their own race.

Suddenly, spiritual energy of all colors converged towards the colorful magic crystal. After absorbing the spiritual energy, the magic crystal slowly floated into the air, bursting out with a brilliant, colorful light, with mysterious runes faintly flickering in the light.

The old man's eyes widened, his face filled with surprise. Seeing this, Bai Chen struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Senior, you see, this magic crystal indeed requires the power of multiple races to activate. Now you have also seen its true power. We just want to use it to rescue our trapped companions. Please return it to us, senior."

The old man smacked his lips, a look of resignation on his face, but he still sighed and said:

"Never mind, in that case, I'll return this magic crystal to you. But don't let me encounter this kind of thing again next time."

After saying this, he threw the seven-colored magic crystal to Bai Chen, who took it and handed it to the extremely nervous demon priest. The situation was finally resolved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop, boy! Show me your forehead!"

The old man blocked Bai Chen's way back. Bai Chen and Mona looked at each other from a distance, very puzzled. Only Bai Chen knew in his heart that the old man had discovered the blue on his forehead. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse!

Bai Chen had no choice but to slowly approach the old man and reveal his forehead. The old man took a closer look and saw that the aqua-blue mark seemed to have a deep magical power, which made the old man gasp.

"You are a descendant of the Spirit Fox Clan? No wonder you are so smart and cunning."

Bai Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man knew the secret behind this mark.

"An old friend of mine has disappeared for many years. He has the same aquamarine mark on his forehead as you. Today, I unexpectedly encountered you, little fellow. Well, for the sake of the past of the Spirit Fox Clan, I will give you a chance."

After saying this, the old man formed seals with his hands, and a beam of spiritual light shot into Bai Chen's body. Bai Chen felt a warm power flowing through his body, and some of the blockages in his cultivation were instantly unblocked.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment. Bai Chen hurriedly bowed and thanked him. The old man waved his hand.

"Go ahead. I hope you won't go astray in the future and protect your fox clan well."

"Hahaha! You want others to stay away from evil ways, but what are you doing yourself? Taking on a form of something and robbing people everywhere?"

The real dragon pushed through the crowd and walked into the magic circle, followed closely by Guiyuan and Huncao.

"Who are you?" The old man followed the three people with a vigilant look, his right fist clenched, ready to attack at any time.

The question "Who are you?" stunned the three old men of Zhenlong, and they all showed incredible expressions. Mona was also attracted by the actions of the three old men and waited patiently for what was to come.

"Third brother, look at me, take a closer look, who am I? And then look at those two?"

Gui Yuan raised his hand and pointed at his head, then at the True Dragon and the Soul Grass. The old man was now full of confusion.

"You all look very familiar. Who are you? And who am I?"

The old man squatted down with a splitting headache, holding his head tightly in his hands. The three old men hadn't even had time to retract their outstretched hands in mid-air, and they were obviously quite shocked.

"Old Three, what's wrong with you?"

Mona saw this scene and came over and asked:

"Senior Zhenlong, could this be the third among the five brothers you mentioned?"

"Yes, he is Feng Wuwen of the Phoenix Clan. He is proficient in magic arrays, runes, and puppetry, and is even better than Bai Lan!"

"Then how can he say that this magic crystal is his? Moreover, he has no aversion to the magic crystal at all and can even control it with runes. And he can tell at a glance that I am not a member of the demon clan."

"Don't say too much for now. It seems that he has lost his memory and has no idea who he is. He doesn't even recognize us!"

"How can I restore his memory?"

Mona took out the Soul-Returning Herb and plucked a few flowers. She handed them to the old man and asked him to take them. After the first flower, the old man began to feel a headache. After the second, his eyes began to clear. After the third, his vision became clear and deep. It was as if he could see everything.

Seeing this, Mona couldn't wait to ask:

"Senior. Do you remember anything?"

Feng Wuwen glanced around, then rushed forward and hugged the Real Dragon. Guiyuan and Huncao also came over, and the four of them hugged each other, then laughed loudly towards the sky.

"You old bastards, are you really the old bastards? We are finally reunited. By the way, it's just the three of you. Where's Bai Lan? He didn't come with you?"

The three of them bowed their heads. Then the True Dragon explained.

"When Bai Lan saw the Dark Demon God using puppetry, he sacrificed himself in blood. His purpose was to prevent the Demonic Channel from opening and invading the human race. However, his sacrifice now seems completely unjust."

"Yes, the demons we see now are not that demonic. They are also flesh and blood. Maybe you were right before!"

"I've already said it. Just because the word 'demon' is in their name doesn't mean they have demonic nature. Rather, it's because the evil source contained in the magic crystal has transformed their humanity. If we can change the evil source of the magic crystal, their minds will be even more transparent than ours. At least they have always lived underground. Their minds are pure and clean."

The Dark Demon God and his men were filled with excitement.

"So you are the Holy Lord that our demon clan has been searching for. Thank you for your continued care for us demon clan over the years. You have saved our demon clan from extinction. Please accept our greetings."

The Dark Demon God led the priests and knelt down respectfully. Feng Wuwen reached out his hand and pulled them up.

"We are all family, there is no need to be polite, please stand up quickly!"

The demon priest held the seven-colored magic crystal in both hands and handed it to Feng Wuwen very reverently.

"Holy Lord, this is the seven-colored magic crystal that we painstakingly refined. I hope you will keep it."

"No, no, since it's a sacred object of the demon clan, you should keep it. I'm just an outsider."

"You are not an outsider, you are the savior of our tribe!"