Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2921

Chapter 1434 Master

In the end, Xihe sealed her memories, and Zu’an felt a strange sense of melancholy at their parting. Images of

their future entanglements and grudges surfaced in his mind; he hadn’t expected her love for him to be so profound from the very beginning.

“Brother Zu, are you leaving?” Princess Liuli asked sadly, the two of them now departing from the Heavenly Court.

Although Xihe had been quite hostile towards her earlier, a strange sense of loss washed over her after their separation.

Zu’an hummed in agreement: “Things here are settled. I need to go back and verify some things.”

He certainly wouldn’t blindly believe the God of Happiness and Desire, or even the God of Love and Beauty; he needed to consult with Mili and Meng about many things.

Although the two always acted aloof and superior when they saw him, he could sense that the two true gods seemed to care for and protect him.

However, in this world of the God of Wisdom, he couldn’t contact the two true gods.

Princess Liuli bit her lip: “Will we never see each other again?”

Zu’an was taken aback: “Ah, I was planning to take you with me.”

“Really?” Princess Liuli’s previously dim eyes instantly brightened. “Can I leave?”

In her view, she belonged to this world, to this time and space. Once she left, she might be eroded by the power of time. Death wasn’t the worst thing; the worst thing was aging in front of him. She didn’t want her image in his eyes to become so ugly.

“Of course,” Zu’an smiled slightly. “Although this world is ‘false’ in a certain sense, it is indeed a real world. Now, I can use the Creation Box and the power of the True God to take you away.”

He didn’t want to repeat the mistakes of the Goddess of Wushan and the Ancient Mermaid Queen, so he had specifically discussed this issue with the God of Love and Beauty.

Fortunately, Princess Liuli didn’t have much influence on the timeline of later generations. The only related thing, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, was that the God of Love and Beauty had already separated a trace of power from her.

“That’s wonderful!” Princess Liuli could no longer contain her excitement, hugging him tightly and kissing his cheek repeatedly.

She had thought she would also leave a tear of Asura on his shoulder, even wondering if that tear was hers.

She never expected things to turn out this way, and they wouldn’t have to be separated.

Feeling the girl’s youthful vitality, Zu An’s previously low spirits lifted slightly.

The two walked intimately to Wushan, and upon meeting, Qiu Honglei couldn’t help but roll her eyes: “Wipe off the rouge on your face.”

Her teeth itched; she was here taking care of his confidante, while he was elsewhere enjoying himself. She really wanted to bite him.

Zu An calmly wiped off the rouge, then used all his charm to finally make Qiu Honglei happy.

Next, they planned to go to Youdu, and then bid farewell to this world completely.

Now that the Goddess of Wushan had been resurrected, their destiny lay in the future, so he wouldn’t disturb them too much, lest it affect the future timeline.

Qiu Honglei hesitated. Her identity in this world was that of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, and she carried the mission of the God of Immortality. She wondered what the consequences would be if she left.

Just then, darkness suddenly fell outside.

Qiu Honglei’s expression changed: “It seems a powerful being has arrived.”

The group stepped out of the cave, and indeed, it was pitch black outside. What came into view were two enormous eyes.

Although their eyes were closed, their indescribable size was still evident, as if they filled the entire world.

Their eyelids resembled reptilian scales, but they weren’t as cold; instead, they possessed a sacred quality.

“What is this?” Qiu Honglei’s expression changed, and she assumed a fighting stance.

Zu An, however, had piercing eyes. He saw a body hidden in the black mist, even larger and more sinister than a dragon.

A thought struck him: “Zhulong?” He

knew that the death of the Yayu and the elixir of immortality had been major events during his several visits to the Heavenly Court world.

And the Yayu was the son of Zhulong, the head of the Ancestral Witches.

Previously, Zhulong had always been very mysterious, almost never appearing in public.

Is his coming to find him a blessing or a curse?

Suddenly, two pairs of eyes opened in the sky, restoring light to the world. Two terrifying eyes stared intently at Zu An.

Zu An became secretly wary. Although Zhulong was strong, he wasn’t afraid of him now. With the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and Princess Asura present, it was Zhulong who should be afraid in a real fight.

The two stared at each other for a while before Zhulong finally spoke: “My master invites you.”

Zu An: “???”

Qiu Honglei and Princess Liuli were also shocked. Given their status in this world, they naturally knew how powerful Zhulong was.

The head of the Ancestral Witches, a being comparable to the Heavenly Emperor and the Asura King—how could he possibly have a master?

Zu An, however, had a sudden thought: “Who is your master?”

“You’ll find out when you get there.” Zhulong swayed his body as he spoke, quickly prostrating himself before them, gesturing for them to approach.

Zuan smiled slightly: “No need, we’ll follow you.”

Although this was a “false” world created by the God of Wisdom, Zhulong was still the head of the Ancestral Witches, and riding him would be somewhat beneath his dignity.

After all, in the future timeline, when he was still “weak,” he would inevitably have to deal with Zhulong.

Zhulong gave him a deep look: “You’re very good, I’ll remember you.”

Then it flew ahead, leading the way.

Zuan thought for a moment and said to the two women: “You wait here for me to return.”

Next, they would likely have to face that being, and even if they helped, it wouldn’t be of any use, so it was safer for them to stay here.

Qiu Honglei tightly grabbed his arm: “No, I’ll go with you.”

Her eyes were extremely resolute, as if she feared this parting would be forever.

Princess Liuli also said: “That’s right, even when faced with the most powerful enemy, we Asuras have never retreated. Even if we die, we will die together.”

Clearly, the two women had realized that the power of someone who could be Zhulong’s master was absolutely immeasurable.

Zu An felt a warmth in his heart: “Alright, let’s face this together.”

Having experienced so much, he already understood that these confidantes were among the most outstanding people in the world, not delicate flowers hiding under his wing waiting for protection.

Soon, the group arrived at a large mountain, which Zu An immediately recognized as Zhongshan, the cave of Zhulong.

Many important events in the future would take place near Zhongshan.

The massive body of the Candle Dragon quickly transformed into a humanoid elder, standing at the entrance of a cave: “Master is waiting for you inside.”

Zu’an nodded and led the two women into the cave.

Given the Candle Dragon’s enormous size, the cave should have been vast and spacious, but upon entering, they found that the surroundings were not physical mountains, but rather as if they had stepped into the universe.

A bridge of light formed by a data waterfall appeared before Zu’an, and then a clear and majestic voice resounded: “We meet again.”