Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1862: 480:
Previously on Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family...
Ultimately, the abrupt emergence of a Nascent Soul Cultivator launching an assault on the clan requires a complete probe.
With Lu Ping’an delivering yet another strike, Ying’er collapsed completely into unconsciousness.
In her final moments of awareness, she remained baffled about Lu Ping’an’s identity and his origins.
Should this individual hail from the Lu Family of Bi Lake Mountain.
Yet, aside from Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge, the Lu Family of Bi Lake Mountain possessed no additional Nascent Soul Cultivators boasting such overwhelming battle prowess.
Lu Ping’an advanced, sealed away Ying’er’s Core Formation Magical Power, seized her Storage Ring, and then turned toward the wounded Nine Netherhound, inquiring, "Little Black, how are you doing?"
He shared a strong bond with the Nine Netherhound, having even matured alongside it.
Earlier, after coming back with his father Lu Changsheng, he had rushed straight to see Little Black on White Tiger Mountain.
"Roar."
The Nine Netherhound emitted a subdued roar, signaling that it was fine.It cast a look at the Spirit Ring that had dropped to the ground once the magical energy faded.
"What sort of Magical Treasure is this..."
Lu Ping’an noted how this Spirit Ring had severely limited the Nine Netherhound before.
After a brief examination, he questioned, "How are things at White Tiger Mountain?"
"This woman came straight for me."
The Nine Netherhound growled deeply, its gaze filled with icy ruthlessness.
"Let’s go, we’ll head to White Tiger Mountain first."
Lu Ping’an experienced a touch of ease but chose to inspect White Tiger Mountain regardless.
Having said that, he trapped Ying’er within the Four Directions Cauldron, tidied the scene of conflict, and departed alongside the Nine Netherhound toward White Tiger Mountain.
Given that the disturbance drew no onlookers, he aimed to handle matters quietly.
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Reaching White Tiger Mountain, he discovered only Lu Xuanyu hurt, alongside more than a dozen ruined Second Rank Puppets. Lu Ping’an breathed out in relief.
Provided that all were safe, that sufficed.
He passed a rare Healing Pill to Lu Xuanyu, urging him to heal properly.
"Ping’an."
While conferring about events with Aunt Lu Miaoyun via the [Sun and Moon Token], a serene and composed voice rang in his ears.
Raising his gaze, he spotted a silhouette radiating subtle yin and yang light, statuesque and striking like an immortal deity.
"Dad!"
The arrival proved to be Lu Changsheng himself.
He had been at Qingyun Sect staying with Xiao Xiyue.
Intending to wrap up his time with Xiao Xiyue, then link up with Zhao Qingqing in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, and jointly see their son Lu Qingyue at Bi Lake Mountain.
Yet, a transmission from his wife Lu Miaoyun reached him.
Though confident in his son Lu Ping’an’s ability to manage, he opted to appear nonetheless.
"Ping’an, how’s the situation?"
Lu Changsheng eyed the Nine Netherhound next to his son, pulling out a bottle of pills from his Storage Ring.
He had gathered assorted pills for demon beasts from Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch’s reserves.
"Dad, it’s settled. White Tiger Mountain faces no major issues."
Lu Ping’an answered promptly, freeing Ying’er from the Four Directions Cauldron, and presented the taken Storage Ring and Spirit Ring to Lu Changsheng.
"Hmm!?"
Lu Changsheng, eyeing the Spirit Ring and the passed-out Ying’er, arched a brow and moved closer to grasp her delicate wrist.
His Divine Consciousness Magic Power flowed out, and at once, within Ying’er’s Qi Ocean Core, he spotted her Dao Foundation Pill wrapped by a dark feline, his eyes tightening as he declared, "Indeed, it’s Beast God Mountain!"
Beyond Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch, he had also eliminated a Nascent Soul Cultivator from Beast God Mountain—Black Crow True Immortal.
Therefore, encountering Ying’er, he promptly detected a matching vibe and the blend of human-demon essence in her magic power.
"Why would folks from Beast God Mountain show up at White Tiger Mountain to stir trouble?"
Lu Changsheng knitted his brows, puzzled.
Even with his grudge against Beast God Mountain, this incident stemmed from Yangming True Master, bearing no tie to Bi Lake Mountain’s Lu Family.
He directed his attention to the Nine Netherhound for details.
"Roar!"
Looking dejected, the Nine Netherhound uttered a soft roar, claiming ignorance on the matter.
During its deep slumber, a sinister unfamiliar presence suddenly intruded.
The foe then called forth this golden ring, striving to dominate and confine it.
"If not for this Golden Ring, this cat demon wouldn’t have been my opponent!"
As a Third Rank Demon King, the Nine Netherhound valued its pride, roaring once more to explain further.
"Showing up without reason?"
Lu Changsheng mulled over the account, scrutinizing the Spirit Ring he held.
He saw it echoed somewhat the Demon Extermination Treasure he had forged earlier.
Designed mainly to curb and pursue demon beasts, it ranked as a Third Rank Middle-Grade Magical Treasure.
"I don’t blame you."
Noting the Nine Netherhound’s faintly hurt expression, Lu Changsheng chuckled and stroked its head, before shifting his focus to Ying’er.
He removed the mask from her face.
An elegant oval visage, pointed chin, gentle and flowing contours, projecting a sense of refinement and charm.
Maybe due to wounds from the prior clash, her pale skin appeared ashen like parchment, her lips tinged with rouge and faintly bleeding.
Her eyes stayed firmly closed, lashes strikingly lengthy, nose petite but defined, accentuating her features and rendering her clearly a stunning beauty.
Still, to the worldly Lu Changsheng, familiar with countless fairies and divine maidens, Ying’er ranked just modestly attractive, evoking scant surprise.
"Buzz!"
From the Sea of Consciousness at his brow, resembling a small golden form, the Taiyi Divine Soul surfaced.
With a mere lift of his hand, as though an unseen limb reached to seize Ying’er’s soul, he demanded, "Who are you? Are you from Beast God Mountain of Liang Country?"
"Uh..."
Unlike prior cultivators, Ying’er offered notable defiance against Lu Changsheng’s Six Desires Heart Demon Technique, her face twisting in resistance, as if about to rouse.
"Interesting."
Lu Changsheng realized Ying’er was no ordinary figure.
Apart from Beast God Mountain’s seals in her Sea of Consciousness, she had received training against soul searches.
"Ping’an, is the Thousand Faces Puppet Fox with you?"