Chapter 243 Departure
After everyone dispersed.

Pangu held a pile of magic weapons in his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Yang Jian, your method is really good. You actually asked them to send all the magic weapons here."

Yang Jian: "Just don't forget what you promised me!"

Upon hearing this, Pangu’s face froze.

Yang Jian wanted him to ask the Queen Mother of the West to use the Kunlun Mirror to send him back.

"If the Queen Mother of the West, as one of the three thousand demon gods, knew your identity, do you think you could still survive?"

Pangu consoled him earnestly.

What he was thinking in his heart was that this guy Yang Jian must not be let go.

Before Yang Jian came.

He lived in Chaos City in a daze.

It was not until Yang Jian appeared and pointed out the existence of the Green Lotus of Creation that he found the meaning of his life.

If Yang Jian were allowed to run away.

What if he can’t find the Green Lotus of Creation?
"At least wait until I find the Azure Lotus of Creation and open the sky!"

Pangu put forward his own conditions.

Yang Jian was unwilling to do so: "You already know that Kaitian is a scam, why are you still thinking about the Creation Blue Lotus? That thing doesn't exist at all."

He is afraid of this place.

Through what Pangu had experienced before.

Yang Jian has already seen an overwhelming conspiracy shrouding Chaos City.

He didn't even dare to tell Pangu about his guess.

If he knew the truth, his mind would surely collapse.

He just wanted to get out of here.

Let things here develop step by step.

No matter when the Green Lotus of Creation appears, this is something that is bound to happen.

However, Pangu was still too insignificant in front of the three thousand demons.

Pangu did not speak. He stroked the newly acquired magic weapon in front of him, exploring the magical power contained in it.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are also among them.

Among so many magic weapons, his favorite is the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and he wishes he could possess it for himself.

"Dang~"

Pangu snapped his fingers, and a melodious sound of metal clashing was heard.

No, it's two sounds.

In his mind, the Axe of Creation outlined by his own thoughts also made a golden sound.

He already felt that the existence of the Axe of Creation surpassed everything around him.

It is so clear and distinct.

Pangu felt extremely happy when he thought that this was a magic weapon that belonged to him alone and was specifically for him, and not like other magic weapons that were condensed from the essence of the devil.

He struck the divine axe in his mind.

"Yang Jian, can you hear me?"

Yang Jian was puzzled: "What?"

"The sound of my axe."

"I think you're going crazy!"

Pangu shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

Only he knows his happiness.

Perhaps the Axe of Creation is just an illusion to Yang Jian.

But for Pangu, it has always existed in his imagination, and that is the truth.

Pangu yawned.

Drowsiness sets in.

He hasn't slept for a long time.

At this time, surrounded by many magic weapons, he stretched, assumed a comfortable posture, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Now~ just wait for Nuwa to come~"

He made an appointment with Nuwa to explore the depths of chaos together.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

Pangu opened his eyes and felt a strong chill enveloping his body.

The weather in Chaos City is not very stable, and the temperature of the day is entirely determined by the Demon God's preference.

The view outside the window was cold and desolate, with no stars in sight, and the thick clouds blocked the view.

He sorted out his thoughts and stood up from the magic weapon.

He had dreamed before, but he couldn't remember what he dreamed about. The memory of the dream turned into scattered mist, shrouding his thoughts.

Pangu just felt that his hands were empty, as if something was missing.

"Pangu, what are you waiting for!"

Outside the door, Nuwa urged. "Wait, wait, I can't find my magic weapon!"

"When did you get a magic weapon?"

Nuwa's puzzled voice awakened Pangu's thoughts.

Pangu woke up instantly.

His magic weapon did not exist in reality, but he was looking for it everywhere, completely forgetting that the so-called Axe of Creation was just something he randomly put together in his mind.

Yang Jian: "See, I told you that sexual fantasies are harmful to your physical and mental health!"

In chaos.

Pangu was carrying a bulging package filled with magic weapons that he had deceived.

Go towards the depths of chaos with Nuwa.

"Ten days. We only have ten days. If we can't go back after ten days, our whereabouts will be exposed. If we don't find your so-called Azure Lotus of Creation by then, we'll be finished. The Demon God will definitely not let us go."

Nuwa sighed, "I'm really crazy. I'm following you in such an unsecured job. Isn't it better to just open up the world and live in chaos city?"

Her words were addressed to herself, as if blaming herself for her own impulse.

Pangu nodded and casually punched the incoming Chaos Demon.

The fierce energy split the demon into two halves, leaving a clean void.

"Huh~"

Nuwa looked at Pangu in surprise: "Did you use a magic weapon just now?"

"Magic weapon? No."

Pangu subconsciously denied it.

"Then you just now~"

Nuwa frowned, as if she had discovered something incomprehensible.

Pangu suddenly realized.

Just now he threw a punch, and at the same time he imagined the might of the Axe of Creation in his mind.

The divine axe slashed through the void, and the vibration sound it made rang faintly in his ears.

It was as if it was really split out.

But can the magic weapon he imagined really attack?

Pangu tentatively flicked the axe blade in his mind, and a golden sound was heard.

The sound was very thin and light, echoing in my mind.

"what sound!"

Nuwa's expression suddenly changed, and she looked around in panic: "Pangu, did you hear that?"

Just now when she was looking at Pangu, the sound of metal clashing suddenly rang in her ears.

But apart from her and Pangu, there were no other living beings around.

Where did that sound come from?

Pangu couldn't believe it and looked at Nuwa in surprise: "What did you hear?"

Nuwa looked serious and asked, "What are you carrying?"

Along the way, she was curious about the huge thing on Pangu's back, but she suppressed her curiosity.

At this point she couldn't bear it any longer.

She thought that the unusual sound just now came from where Pangu was.

And what it carries on its back is the source of the sound.

Pangu lifted the package from his back to his front and opened it.

Nuwa covered her mouth, shocked by the dazzling array of magic weapons.

"Pangu, have you brought all their treasures with you?"

Her eyes quickly locked onto the Four Zhu Xian Swords.

The sound just now was extremely similar to the sound of the four swords.

Pangu poured his magical power into all his magic weapons. Divine light emerged and enveloped him, making him look like a god.

"This trip is to go deep into the Primal Chaos. It will be difficult to survive without magic weapons, so I borrowed all their magic weapons."

"They will lend it to you? Maybe they cheated you!"

Nuwa was shocked by the scene before her.

The current Pangu makes her feel strange.

If Pangu had not had any malicious intent after being possessed by the demon.

She was beginning to doubt Pangu's identity.

"Cheat? How is that possible? If I didn't take their magic weapon, they would be unhappy. How could it be a cheat?"

Pangu shook his head and said.

He thought of the strange thing that had just happened and felt surprised and uncertain.

What Nuwa heard just now might really be the voice of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The Axe of Creation was just a name he imagined and asked Yang Jian to help him come up with. How could it be real?

Pangu cleared away all distracting thoughts in his mind and walked towards the depths of chaos with Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)