Chapter 126

"This time, the Celestial Court will attack when they are unprepared. Destroying the Godly Creation Pavilion is inevitable. We sent so many of you to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Remember, the first goal of this mission is to collect all the information about the Man with a Bamboo Hat's research in the Godly Creation Pavilion. Try not to destroy that place if possible.

"Secondly, collect the Extreme Organs. Every Extreme Organ can create a genius. The Heavenly Palace places great importance on this."

Killing God Green Qilin reminded. Everyone nodded.

"Sir, how should we deal with the Man with a Bamboo Hat? Should we capture him alive?"

A golden assassin asked. Gu Chen found his figure familiar. He seemed to be the first person to trade the Nine Yin Stone with Huang Pingzhang.

"The Man with a Bamboo Hat has a mysterious background. He is not easy to deal with. If you meet him, try your best to delay him. Leave him to me."

Killing God Green Qilin's words put everyone at ease.

It seemed that the mission this time was less risky and more meritorious!

"Alright, since you all understand, let's go and destroy the Godly Creation Pavilion!"

Killing God Green Qilin waved his sleeves. Many assassins responded, their murderous intent soaring!

…

Hidden among the mountains, a fortress-like building stood tall and lofty.

Tigers and monkeys roared in the forest not far away, but when they neared this place, it became silent.

It was like a giant beast that devoured light and sound. It hid in the darkness, emitting a cold and eerie aura.

This was the Godly Creation Pavilion!

"Sir, my father specially instructed me to hand this Stately Painting to you personally when I return."

In the basement of the Godly Creation Pavilion, a young man in silk clothes respectfully handed over a painting with a fawning smile.

In front of him stood a man in yellow with a bamboo hat on his head. He was as thin as a bamboo pole and emitted a sinister aura.

"Haha, your father is thoughtful. This Stately Painting is the work of the Art Saint. It must be expensive, right?"

The Man with a Bamboo Hat's green eyes shone as he opened the painting and admired it.

"It's not expensive. As long as you like it, what is this painting worth?"

The young man said in a fawning manner.

"Tsk tsk, alright, don't beat around the bush with me. I'm very busy. Speak, what request does your father have? "

The Man with a Bamboo Hat put away the painting and walked in the dark tunnel.

The young man hurriedly said as he followed closely behind.

"Sir, you also know that the Huangfu Clan has a gathering in half. My father is the Huangfu Clan's gathering in half.

"It's just that I'm an illegitimate child after all. According to the HuangFu family's rules, unless I'm exceptionally talented, I can't return to the family."

The young man revealed a depressed expression.

His name was Yang Zikang, and he followed his mother's surname. However, his father's background was extremely great. His name was Huangfu De, and he was the son of Huangfu Wuji, the number one war god of the Central Earth Empire.

"Zikang 'Yang Yang Yang. His father", Yang's son, Yang said the God.

"Huang Saint" With such, he Huang, his King Emperor Huang's father's father, he was Huang's Family Emperor.

Unfortunately, he wasn't Huangfu De's legitimate wife. He was the product of an affair between him and a courtesan from a brothel.

"As a result, he was labeled as an illegitimate child and could not bear the Huangfu Clan's surname.

"Fortunately, his father doted on him. Although he could not be compared to the Huangfu Clan's direct descendants, he lived a life of luxury and did not have to worry about food or clothing.

"It has been a few years since I came of age. In the past few years, I tried my best to please my father. He finally felt compassion and wanted to enter the clan's register in half a year's time.

"However, returning to the clan is not that simple. His talent has been average since he was young. He relied on the cultivation resources provided by his father to barely raise his cultivation to the Nirvana Realm. However, he stopped at the Nirvana Realm."

"He is very clear that he is a medicinal pot. In the future, it will be very difficult for him to rely on medicinal pills to break through. With his current cultivation, it will be very difficult for him to obtain the clan's recognition."

"Thus, my father made use of this opportunity to hand over the items in the God Creation Pavilion to send him here. He wanted to ask the lord before him to help change his fate."

"Before coming here, my father told me many times that although the Man with a Bamboo Hat is my grandfather's subordinate, his position in the Nether God Palace is very high. I must be respectful to him."

Yang Zikang remembered everything his father said. First, he gave gifts and then spoke humbly. He eagerly hoped that the Man with a Bamboo Hat could lend him a helping hand.

"Oh, I understand your father's meaning. You want me to help you transplant a Pinnacle Organ and change your constitution, right?"

The Man with a Bamboo Hat chuckled.

"Yes, Lord. I hope that Lord can help me. As long as Lord helps me, I will repay you even if I have to work like a cow or a horse for the rest of my life!"

Yang Zikang hurriedly said. His attitude was humble and did not have the slightest bit of the arrogance of a descendant of the Huangfu Clan.

"Haha, you are quite pitiful. Your peers in the Huangfu Clan are all prodigies. You are the only one who is unknown and does not even have a surname."

"Huangfu De has been filial to me all these years. It is not a big deal to help you. What kind of Pinnacle Organ do you want?"

The Man with a Bamboo Hat said in a low voice.

"I heard that not long ago, my Underworld God Palace found a corpse that had been frozen for a thousand years in the Northern Plains' glaciers. That corpse's' Heart of Extreme Frost 'was still active!"

Yang Zikang hurriedly said.

"Haha, your father really dares to ask for such an exorbitant price. That Heart of Extreme Frost is a first-class unique constitution."

The Man with a Bamboo Hat scolded with a smile.

"Lord, my father said that as long as Lord agrees, he will definitely repay you in the future!"

Yang Zikang eagerly said, his face filled with eagerness.

"Unfortunately, I have already used that Heart of Extreme Frost."

The Man with a Bamboo Hat shook his head.

"Used? Who did Lord give it to? "

Yang Zikang's face paled.

"What? Do I need your permission to give it to anyone? "The Man with a Bamboo Hat retorted.

"No, of course not. But that is a first-class Pinnacle Organ. Lord can't easily dispose of it, right?"

"There's no harm in telling you. I used it for research. Lord God of the Underworld knows about this."

Man with a bamboo hat's words immediately made Yang Zikang dejected. Since even the pillar of the Huangfu Family knew about this matter, he and that person …

The Heart of Extreme Frost was completely out of reach.

"Then, Sir, do you have any other first-class organs here?" Yang Zikang asked, unwilling to give up.

"That's all. First-class constitutions are hard to find. The few that exist have all been used by me for research."

Man with a bamboo hat's reply caused Yang Zikang to curse in his heart. This guy was neither a human nor a ghost. God knows what he was researching all day long. He even wasted such a precious organ!

How good would it be if it was given to him!

"Although the first-class organs are gone, aren't there quite a lot of middle-grade organs? Didn't the Huangfu Clan send you here to take away the eight extreme dao organs? "

"I'll make an exception. You can choose one of the eight organs or the one in the God Creation Pavilion."