Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 883

Chapter 883: Chapter 318: City Lord Mu, After You! (First Update)

Young... emperor?

Be careful of the young emperor...

Walking out of that graveyard, Mu Qingge was still puzzled.

The Divine Status of the Sang Clan’s progenitor had already been stowed away within her Spiritual Sense. Yet in the end, that voice still hadn’t answered her who that young... emperor was, what ties he had with the Sang Clan, and why their progenitor had left a message for later generations to beware of him.

Leaving the graveyard of that blazing crimson world, Mu Qingge returned once more to the ethereal Immortal Realm-like land.

Green mountains and clear waters, thin mist coiling, strange flowers vying in splendor, lush green grass.

The Mysterious Coffins here were all exposed on the ground, vines twining around them, covering the patterns carved on their surfaces.

Mu Qingge reined in her mind and carefully examined the place she was in.

Suddenly, her eyes shrank sharply. "Another Dragon Blood?!"

At the distant end of her line of sight, a Giant Dragon’s remains lay on the earth like a mountain range. Where the dragon head had fallen, there was also a pool of blood, the blood within thick and viscous, filled with resentment.

This place was originally lush with fragrant grass, yet where that Giant Dragon’s remains lay, it was deathly still and utterly desolate; at a single glance, anyone would only dare retreat.

"How can there be two Dragon Blood formations?" Mu Qingge exclaimed inwardly.

A Big Array like Dragon Blood—being able to set up just one was already remarkable. Yet within the Divine Tomb, she had actually stumbled upon two. If there was more than one, then was there a third, a fourth? Or even more...

Just who had such heaven-defying means, able to capture members of the Dragon Clan and imprison them here, torment them to death, and use them to refine arrays?

Most importantly, for what purpose had he set up such Dragon Blood formations? What was his goal?

Mu Qingge’s mood sank slightly. When she had seen the first Dragon Blood, she’d speculated that it was meant to protect some tomb nearby. But now that she’d encountered another one, she was no longer so sure.

Thinking for a moment, Mu Qingge leaped up, hovering in midair, hands clasped behind her back.

She gazed at the lines of mountains and rivers, sketching the terrain of this Divine Tomb in her mind.

Yet after looking for a long time, she only shook her head in disappointment and slowly descended.

The Divine Tomb was too vast, and there was no way to distinguish directions within; she could not determine in which directions the Dragon Blood she had seen earlier and the Dragon Blood she saw now were distributed.

Unable to tell their positions, naturally it was difficult to deduce the purpose of the person who had arranged the formation.

"What a pity there isn’t a map of the Divine Tomb... Looks like I can only take it one step at a time." Mu Qingge murmured softly.

According to their prior agreement, if they got separated, they would head toward the center and regroup at the heart of the Divine Tomb. Based on the density of Spiritual Energy, Mu Qingge roughly distinguished a direction and headed toward the center of the Divine Tomb.

Seven days later, Mu Qingge no longer knew how far she had walked.

Over those seven days, she had also encountered quite a few young people who had entered the Divine Tomb to search for Divine Statuses. However, she had not seen Ji Yaohua, Xi Qianxue, or the others.

And those people, after seeing Mu Qingge, all behaved extraordinarily respectful and courteous.

"Mu... Mu City Lord, please, you first." A disciple from some family, who had been about to pluck a Divine Status, saw Mu Qingge strolling over at an unhurried pace, hurriedly pulled back his hand, stood to the side, and bowed obsequiously.

Mu Qingge was speechless inwardly. She inclined her head slightly and continued forward.

After she left, that person quietly let out a breath of relief, and, treading carefully, quickly plucked the Divine Status he had set his eyes on and placed it within his own Spiritual Sense.

Mu Qingge hadn’t gone far when she heard sounds of fighting. She stopped and looked; the two people who had been fighting, faces twisted and arguing to the point of red necks and ears, stopped immediately when they noticed her gaze, forcing smiles as they looked her way.

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, speechlessly lifted her feet, and continued walking forward.

Seeing she had no intention of intervening, the two who had stopped resumed their fierce battle.

"Mu... Mu City Lord... If you fancy this Divine Status, we wouldn’t dare fight you for it. If you don’t like it, how about letting us have it?"

"City Lord Mu, after you."

"City Lord Mu, about this Divine Status..."

Along the way, Mu Qingge had heard more of these lines than she could count, to the point that she started to doubt herself. Did she really look like some kind of tyrant? Or was it that her very aura screamed ’take what I want by force’?

In front of those old monsters, she was just a little kid.

But in front of this younger generation, she had somehow become a Great Demon King?

This contrast...

Mu Qingge clicked her tongue twice and felt terribly wronged. Clearly she was so pure, so harmless, so...

Ahem!

Mu Qingge faked a cough and muttered, "I wonder if those few will think of a way to keep Elder Long Sheng behind. I went jumping into pit traps and diving into seas of fire again to help him get his granddaughter back; he had better not just vanish on me!"

In Mu Qingge’s heart, Elder Long Sheng had now practically been elevated to the key to finding the Chaos Divine Status!

Suddenly, the tip of Mu Qingge’s nose twitched slightly.

A faint medicinal fragrance drifted into her nostrils.

"How can there be the scent of medicine in the Divine Tomb? Could there be some precious Medicinal Materials growing somewhere?" Mu Qingge muttered.

Without thinking too much, Mu Qingge followed the direction from which the medicinal scent was drifting.

She was quite pleased with the little abacus in her heart. This place had been sealed for many years; if any precious Medicinal Materials or Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures had appeared, they would surely be exceedingly rare. If she followed the scent and took them into her bag, that would be a gain in itself!

The medicinal fragrance did not cease.

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