Chapter 371 The Connection Between the Sacred Spring and the Kun Spring
Chapter 371 The Connection Between the Sacred Spring and the Kun Spring
Chapter 371 The Connection Between the Sacred Spring and the Kun Spring
"Please feel free to sit anywhere."
Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, He Yu, and Su Xiaoluo looked at each other in bewilderment. After Jiang Han casually found a seat, the others followed suit and found a medicine box to sit down.
The reason Zhang Xiaohou, Liu Ru, and the others were so reserved was mainly because Lu Huan had led the way for them. For the chief of the Imperial Guards to lead the way for them, this old man must be of extraordinary status, which is why they were somewhat reserved when they saw him.
"Gentlemen, thank you very much for escorting Fang Gu here. On behalf of the High Council of the Magic Association, I thank you." As he spoke, the old man gave Jiang Han and the others a slight bow.
The old man's words left the group completely bewildered. They had initially thought he was going to hold them accountable, and they felt somewhat uneasy.
Jiang Han also learned the old man's identity from his words; he was none other than Han Ji, the president of the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association.
"President Han, what's going on?" Although he recognized the old man's identity, he still didn't understand what Han Ji meant.
Han Ji did not answer Jiang Han's question, but turned his gaze to Fang Gu and said, "Fang Gu, do you still have a portion of Kun Well water?"
"Why are you asking this? Aren't you here to interrogate me?" Fang Gu asked, equally puzzled.
"We have no time to pursue your crimes now. The lives of millions of people in this inner city are of paramount importance. Kunquan Water is the only thing that can harmonize the Dew of the Nine Netherworlds. We hope you will hand over Kunquan Water so that the souls of the dead can sleep again."
Although Han Ji's tone was calm, his eyes were filled with an aura of authority and sharpness that commanded respect.
Upon hearing this news, Zhang Xiaohou and the others were all horrified. If the Kunquan water could dissolve the Nine Nether Dew, then it meant that the disaster in the ancient capital could be averted. Therefore, their faces were filled with joy.
Jiang Han and Liu Ru, however, seemed somewhat disappointed, as they both knew that Fang Gu had refined the Kunquan water into his undead body.
"I'm sorry, President Han Ji. If I still had Kunquan water, I would definitely hand it over to wash away my sins. Unfortunately, I've already used the last bit of Kunquan water to refine the undead," Fang Gu said.
"If you can extract the Kun Well water from its body, I... I don't mind if you kill it."
As he spoke, Fang Gu began to draw a star map of the undead. As the star map took shape, a lonely and deathly aura began to permeate the courtyard. Then, a powerful, dark red skeleton appeared before everyone.
"Since it's already been used, there's no need to use it again. It seems the ancient capital is doomed this time." Han Ji murmured as if he had suffered a major blow.
Just then, Zhang Xiaohou seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Jiang Han with hopeful eyes, saying, "By the way, isn't the Earthly Sacred Spring still in Brother Fan's hands? Perhaps there is still hope for the Ancient Capital."
"Is it the Sacred Spring of Bo City?" Han Ji's eyes lit up again after hearing about the Sacred Spring.
"Yes, but Mo Fan's situation is not much different from Fang Gu's. Even after refining that guy, he still managed to extract a few drops of Earthly Holy Spring," Jiang Han said, shaking his head.
Jiang Han knew a bit about Mo Fan's situation. His little mudfish was a glutton who only took in and never gave out. Even if that guy was really captured and killed by the Black Church, he probably wouldn't be able to squeeze out more than a few drops of the Holy Spring.
"Xiao Hou, why did you mention the Earthly Sacred Spring? Could it be that the Earthly Sacred Spring in Bo City is somehow connected to the Kun Spring?" He Yu turned to Zhang Xiao Hou and asked.
"Yes, you're right. The Earthly Holy Spring really is related to the Rabies Water. I heard that our Bo City and the Weiju Village in the ancient capital shared the same ancestor a long time ago," Zhang Xiaohou explained.
"What you said is not quite right. To be precise, Bocheng was once a branch of Weiju Village. Later, for some reason, they migrated to the south. After thousands of years of reproduction, they gradually formed a small town in the south." Just then, a person with a gray and white face covered slowly walked out.
"Who is he?" Jiang Han, Zhang Xiaohou, He Yu, Fang Gu, and the others looked at the man with suspicion.
"He's a spy secretly observing the Black Vatican. You don't need to know his code name for now," Han Ji explained to the group.
He then looked at Jiang Han and the others, and continued to follow the gray-robed man's words, saying, "The people of Bo City have too many mixed bloodlines, and with the constant influx of outsiders settling there, it's hard to say how many people still retain the bloodline of that ancestor."
"But one thing proves that Bocheng and the former Weiju Village are of the same lineage, that is, the sacred spring that Bocheng has guarded for generations is the water of Kunjing."
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