Chapter 621 Frightening
Wu Bandao, who had been feigning confusion, immediately jumped up, "Really? Then what are we waiting for? Let's go destroy that Sacred Moon Divine Venerable!"
Chen Yang paid no mind to their words and instead observed the aura emanating from the two of them.
A peculiar power!
Even with his mental energy, sweeping over them again and again, he could not detect any martial artist's aura.
How had their foundations been cultivated?
"You two stop arguing here. I'll take you to find the Bronze Tree, but this matter is between you and me, heaven and earth know."
"The Bronze Tree is something very special, and you must not tell anyone else, or it will bring about a fatal disaster."
As Chen Yang spoke, he led the two out of the interrogation room.
Bei Xuan, who was waiting outside the door, was astonished when he saw Chen Yang bringing the two out, "What are you doing? Letting them go?"
Chen Yang couldn't elaborate and could only nod in agreement, "From now on, they are considered our own. Trustworthy."
"You'll be in charge of the dozens of elders in the hotel. I still have some matters to attend to."
"See you later."
Bei Xuan wanted to stop Chen Yang and ask a few more questions, but seeing how much Chen Yang trusted Zhang Dao and Wu Bandao, he could only sigh helplessly.
Secrets he wasn't meant to hear were likely related to what they had snatched from the Black Ice Organization.
It seemed these two had some connection to those items as well!
Chen Yang led the two to the basement, and upon seeing the Bronze Tree before them, both Zhang Dao and Wu Bandao became extremely excited.
"Oh my, it's really this little thing. Why did the old man keep this broken stuff! Treating it like a treasure every day," Zhang Dao said, the image of the old man's face appearing in his mind.
Wu Bandao rubbed his nose and said confusedly, "Am I seeing things? I feel like this Bronze Tree is different from before."
"Big brother, is this the old man's one?"
Zhang Dao rolled his eyes, pushed open the door, and tapped the base of the Bronze Tree, pointing to an angle. "That's right, that's right, this must be it. Didn't we often pee here when we were kids?"
Chen Yang, who was outside the door, staggered upon hearing this, almost falling over.
Wu Bandao took a closer look and smiled, "It really is. It's truly a case of searching high and low for something only to find it unexpectedly."
As he spoke, Wu Bandao seemed to recall something and turned to look at the doorway.
He even pushed Chen Yang aside with a smile, gestured at the angle of the door, and slapped his thigh. "Oh my goodness, big brother, something's not right. How do we get out of this door!"
Zhang Dao kicked Wu Bandao aside and gritted his teeth, "Are you an idiot? Isn't there glass? Smash the glass... move it, and we can get out."
Chen Yang leaned against the glass, so amused he almost laughed.
So these two were already planning how to move the Bronze Tree?
"Bronze Tree, did the two of you pee on it before?" Chen Yang asked, suppressing his laughter.
Regarding Chen Yang's question, Wu Bandao and Zhang Dao exchanged glances, and Wu Bandao reached out to touch Chen Yang's forehead. After being glared at by Chen Yang, he stated emphatically, "He's sick, he must be sick!"
"Who talks to a tree? And a Bronze Tree at that!"
Zhang Dao straightened up and coughed, saying to Chen Yang, "Well, brother, I know the Bronze Tree looks creepy, but you don't need to be afraid. I'm from Longhu Mountain and have cultivated a righteous spirit."
"I don't need eight hundred and eighty, just eighty! And I'll help you get rid of this 'ailment'!"
"Old Wu, go!"
Wu Bandao, standing beside him, pulled out a stack of talismans from his pocket and casually drew two, intending to paste them on Chen Yang. "Eighty will get you these two. Though the effect is slightly weaker, they'll still work."
"Amitabha, Om Mani Padme Hum, no, no... Boundless Heavenly Venerate!"
Just as Wu Bandao was about to reach Chen Yang, he was suddenly lifted into the air.
Zhang Dao's eyes widened as he looked behind him. It was a branch of the Bronze Tree attacking him.
Before he could react, Zhang Dao was also lifted up by the Bronze Tree.
Wu Bandao's face turned pale, his legs trembled, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he stammered, "Good heavens, Mother Mary, my Creator!"
As he spoke, he plastered numerous talismans onto his own body.
But he had only half-finished when Chen Yang snatched them away.
Chen Yang initially thought these two were con artists. However, upon seeing the scriptures on the talismans, he was astonished.
"Real ones!"
There were many ways to draw Daoist talismans, and countless classifications. But even the most ordinary talisman was not something ordinary people could draw. These two actually had so many real talismans on them.
It was just that the quality of the talisman paper and cinnabar was too poor.
The voice of the Bronze Tree also slowly emerged, "You two, you're quite bold, daring to pee on me!"
Upon hearing this, the two were utterly terrified and fainted.
Seeing this, Chen Yang could only say helplessly, "Do you really recognize these two?"
The branches of the Bronze Tree swayed slightly, and it replied with a hint of helplessness, "I don't remember clearly. I do have some impression of the aura of the two of them. It was from before I had memories."
After a while, Chen Yang revived the two with cold water.
As soon as Wu Bandao and Zhang Dao regained consciousness, they immediately squatted in a corner, hugging each other.
"Big brother, this tree really talks, it's too scary!" Wu Bandao's voice was close to tears.
Zhang Dao trembled, "What's so scary? Didn't you used to hug it to sleep?"
Seeing this, Chen Yang could only explain the matter of the Bronze Tree to them, fearing that these two would have a breakdown from the shock.
He also carefully inquired about their contact with the Bronze Tree.
Then, Chen Yang remembered something.
"I need a drop of blood from each of you."
The moment Chen Yang finished speaking, Wu Bandao and Zhang Dao's eyes widened.
"Your words, they're exactly like the old man's!"
Wu Bandao's sudden mumbling increased Chen Yang's confidence.
After each of them took a drop of their vital blood, they did not feel the fatigue of ordinary people but instead felt very energetic.
As the two drops of blood dripped onto the Bronze Tree, the Bronze Tree trembled involuntarily and even let out a strange sound, "Comfortable!"
After completely absorbing the blood, the Bronze Tree hurriedly said to Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, I'll keep this power. This is the best power, without a doubt!"
Chen Yang did not refuse. The Bronze Tree still needed to create many acupoints, requiring a significant amount of energy. Since it was the best power, it was naturally better to keep it to enhance itself.
Chen Yang's gaze continuously scanned the two of them. He had already guessed their identities.
If nothing unexpected happened, they should be survivors like Coach Katchi.
Coach Katchi's Wolf Bloodline was not particularly prominent. Although it could release a considerable amount of power, the power in the blood of these two made the Bronze Tree so infatuated, which showed how strong their bloodline power was.