Chapter 1403
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After the sword-questioning with Zhenwu back then, this emperor had no interest in life anymore. So I discussed with Xuanghuang and asked him to help me seal my demon seed with my spirit, and then imprisoned myself in the Xuanghuang Pagoda to end this remaining life.
After saying this, Diyang leaned against the tree in the painting, looking up at the sky with a dull look.
Upon hearing this, Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue looked at each other, both look Stunned.
Why did you come to find this emperor today? If there’s nothing, then close this painting. This emperor is sleepy. In the past, I used to sleep for a hundred years at a time. Recently, I can’t even sleep for ten years in one go. I’m sleepy, sleepy…
Diyang suddenly yawned, then waved his hand and looked at Xu Taiping from within the painting with sleepy eyes.
Seeing the Emperor Yang in this state, Xu Taiping became even more confused and immediately transmitted a voice to the Fairy Lingyue, saying:
“Sister Lingyue, could this person be a fake Snow Domain Demon Lord?”
“This…”
The Fairy Lingyue was also stumped by this question.
“Little fellow, don’t be so slow. As soon as you open this painting scroll, there is a big sun above the Emperor’s head, roasting people to death.”
The Emperor Yang, who was already lying on his side under the tree, propped up his head with his hand and gave Xu Taiping an impatient look.
“Taiping, whether he is the Yangling Demon Emperor or not, you just ask him how to deal with the source demonic power of this yellow dog and see how he answers.”
The Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping.
If the demon in the painting was really the Yangling Demon Emperor, then he couldn’t possibly be unable to deal with just a yellow dog demonic seed.
“Okay.”
Xu Taiping felt that this method was feasible, so he straightforwardly asked the demon in the painting: “Senior, I want to ask you to take action to deal with a demonic creature.”
“Demonic creature? Demon Emperor? Demon Sovereign?”
The Emperor Yang immediately perked up.
“It’s neither a Demon Emperor nor a Demon Sovereign. The cultivation base of this demonic creature should still be at the Demon Lord level.”
Xu Taiping shook his head.
Immediately afterwards, he briefly introduced the yellow dog demonic seed to the Emperor Yang and then nervously waited for the Emperor Yang’s reply.
Although as long as enough gold essence coins are paid, the magic in the painting can be made to take action, but after all, it is to let him deal with the magic species of the same origin. How Di Yang will react is unpredictable.
“Little guy, such an insignificant little role, you still have the nerve to ask this emperor to take action?”
Di Yang was lying under the tree with his limbs spread out, looking at Xu Taiping in disbelief.
“Huh?”
Xu Taiping didn’t expect that the reason why Di Yang refused him was not because it was a magic species, but because the rank of that magic species was too low.
“Little guy, do you know who I am? I am the Demon Emperor of Yangling, a man who can take a sword from True Martial! Don’t you think it’s a bit of overkill to let me kill a magic species at the Demon Lord level?”
In the painting, Di Yang pointed to his face and looked at Xu Taiping with an expression of “Did you admit the wrong person?”
“Senior, as long as this magic can be removed, there is no such thing as overkill.”
Xu Taiping shook his head.
“Alright, if you don’t mind the gold essence coins required when this emperor takes action, this emperor doesn’t mind helping you crush that magic species.”
Di Yang was lying in the shade of the tree, with his head resting on his hand, looking at Xu Taiping with a smile.
Immediately, Xu Taiping saw a line of words appear on this painting——
“The Demon Emperor Yang in the painting, one shot requires 800,000 gold essence coins.”
“Eighty…” What?”
Looking at this number, Xu Taiping was stunned on the spot.
He had originally thought that inviting the Magic in the Painting to make a move would cost at most one hundred thousand Gold Essence Coins. He didn’t expect it to be eight times more than what he had imagined.
“It should be that this Di Yang is more expensive.”
The Fairy Lingyue beside him furrowed her brows and said.
Previously, she had still had some doubts as to whether this Ghost Lord of the Snow Region was Di Yang or not. But after seeing the price set by the Mysterious Desolation Pagoda for him to make a move once, she no longer had any doubts.
“Little fellow, these Gold Essence Coins are used to suppress the demonic energy on this emperor’s body and are of no use to this emperor.”
Di Yang then reminded Xu Taiping again.
“Thank you for the senior’s reminder. This junior will consider it.”
Xu Taiping nodded.
He wasn’t unable to take out eighty thousand Gold Essence Coins but the consumption of Gold Essence Coins by the Lotus Pupil was too great. He had to leave some Gold Essence Coins in case of emergencies.
“Little fellow, if you want to deal with the power of the Yellow Dog’s Origin Demon Seed, you don’t necessarily have to use the power of the Magic in the Painting.”
At this time, Di Yang in the painting sat back on the chair. While re-opening that volume of the wordless book he also reminded Xu Taiping without raising his head.
“Please clarify, senior.”
Xu Taiping felt that there was something in Di Yang’s words and immediately asked with a very sincere expression.
“I sense the auras of the Dragon Trapping Pagoda and the Residual Light Demon Blood Candle on you. You can try to let your Mysterious Yuan Clone borrow the power of the Residual Light Demon Blood Candle and, at the fastest speed, refine the Dragon Trapping Pagoda into your magic weapon.
“After this Trapped Dragon Pagoda is refined into a natal magic treasure, you will be able to enter any one of the nine rooms ‘A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I’ on the second floor of the Trapped Dragon Pagoda.”
“Once you go in, all yoursmell with the outside world will be cut off.”
Di Yang’s words once again made Xu Taiping feel a creepy sensation.
Because Di Yang not only knew that he was hiding the Liuguang Demon Blood Candle and the Trapped Dragon Pagoda on his body, but also knew about the extremely strange nine rooms on the second floor of the Trapped Dragon Pagoda.
“Senior, how on earth did you know all this?”
Xu Taiping couldn’t help but ask Di Yang.
Upon hearing this, the Di Yang in the painting raised his head and looked at Xu Taiping with a squinted smile and said:
The power of this emperor is also known as Knowing Destiny knowing the destiny of heaven and knowing your destiny.”
This smile once again made Xu Taiping shudder.
At the same time, the voice of Fairy Lingyue rang out in his mind——
“Taiping, it’s him, he is the Yangling Demon Emperor, because in this world, including the Nine Abyss Demonic Creatures, only very few existences know this power of Knowing Destiny.”
The tone in which Fairy Lingyue spoke was unprecedented solemn.
“Little guy, although waking me up for the first time doesn’t cost gold essence coins, but there won’t be such a bargain next time. You have to prepare at least thirty thousand gold essence coins.”
At this time, the Yangling Demon Emperor in the painting spoke again.
“Also, after you enter the nine rooms in the Dragon-Trapping Tower, you must also prepare enough gold essence coins or spirit stones. Otherwise, you’ll go in but not come out, and may never be able to return to the Upper Pure Realm.”
After saying this, the originally unfurled painting scroll began to roll up little by little on its own.
When the painting scroll was completely rolled up, a rune wrapped the entire painting scroll.
“It seems that when you open this painting scroll next time, you really have to offer gold essence coins.”
After feeling the surging demonic energy in the painting scroll, the Fairy Lingyue standing beside Xu Taiping suddenly said with a solemn expression.
“But this also proves that the Ghost Lord of the Snow Region didn’t lie. He is Di Yang.”
Xu Taiping took a deep breath and said.
“Hmm.”
The Fairy Lingyue beside him also nodded.
“Bang, bang, bang! …”
Just then, the door of the private room of the teahouse where Xu Taiping and the others were located was knocked again.
Immediately afterwards, before Xu Taiping could speak, a somewhat urgent voice of a girl came from outside the door: “Young Master Wuyou, are you still there, Young Master Wuyou?”
“Miss Lian’er, what’s the matter?”
Xu Taiping stood up first and opened the door.
“Young Master, something is wrong with this teahouse!”
Fang Lian’er said with a nervous expression.
Upon hearing this, Xu Taiping’s heart froze, and he immediately closed the door and then quietly asked Fang Lian’er:
“Miss Lian’er, did you see something?”
Upon hearing this, Fang Lian’er nodded heavily. Then, she nervously glanced at the door before whispering:
“Young master, there are ghosts in this teahouse!”