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Chapter 262 Searching for the Other Cauldrons

After the man in black robes left, the entire Laoshan area fell into calm.

Chen Zhan and the others struggled to their feet, their faces covered in dust and their clothes in tatters, but their eyes still held the relief of surviving a disaster.

"Advisor Su..."

Chen Zhan's voice was weak. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The aftershocks of that attack had already damaged his internal organs.

"Don't speak, heal your wounds first."

Su Fan quickly took out healing pills from the system space and distributed them to everyone.

Although these pills are not some kind of magic elixir, they are remarkably effective for internal injuries and are a staple item he exchanges for in the shop.

After everyone took the pills and sat cross-legged to regulate their breathing, their pale faces regained some color.

Tang Sanzang stood to the side, his hands clasped together, silently chanting sutras.

The Buddha's light enveloped everyone, accelerating their recovery from their injuries.

However, his complexion was not good either. His golden body had not yet recovered, and he had just taken a palm strike from the black-robed man, which had also consumed a lot of Buddhist power. At this moment, his aura was weak, and he had obviously exhausted himself.

"Master Xuanzang, are you alright?" Su Fan asked with concern.

"It's alright." Tang Sanzang shook his head slightly and looked towards the northwest.

"I didn't expect that Bajie was still in China... He probably paid a heavy price for his actions just now."

Pigsy (Zhu Bajie)

This name, known to every household in Chinese mythology, evoked mixed feelings in Su Fan at this moment.

He went to the ruins of the Gao Lao Zhuang deity, hoping to awaken Zhu Bajie.

But Pigsy told him that he needed to collect all sorts of divine artifacts to awaken Him.

Now that Pigsy has stepped in to help, the price he'll likely pay is unimaginable. We still need to quickly gather the divine artifacts to awaken Pigsy and bring him back to life.

"Marshal Zhu Bajie...how come he stayed in China?"

Su Fan voiced the question that had been bothering him.

Tang Sanzang pondered for a moment: "When the Heavenly Court collapsed and the gods perished, I was separated from my disciples. I never expected that Bajie would be able to stay in China."

Su Fan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Su Fan solemnly said, "This time, we owe a great debt to Marshal Pig. Once this matter is resolved, I will definitely go to the Gao Lao Zhuang Deity Ruins to express my gratitude to Marshal Tianpeng."

Tang Sanzang nodded.

"It's good that you have this intention. However, the most urgent matter is the Midway meeting in seven days. The man in black has made it clear that he will help the West, so it will probably be a fierce battle."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan's expression turned serious.

We've already witnessed the black-robed man's strength.

Even without the Haotian Golden Palace Seal, he was still a god-level being.

And then there's that group of Olympian gods...

Su Fan clenched his fist.

"We must find the Xuzhou Cauldron as soon as possible. With all four cauldrons gathered, perhaps we can fight against it."

Tang Sanzang looked eastward.

"It's not just the Xuzhou Cauldron. According to the map, the fifth cauldron, the Yangzhou Cauldron, is located in the Jiangnan water region. If we can find two more cauldrons within seven days, the combined power of the five cauldrons will increase by another 30%."

"Two cauldrons..." Su Fan smiled wryly, "Time is too tight."

"Do your best." Tang Sanzang patted him on the shoulder.

"This humble monk will accompany you. Along the way, I may also instruct you on some Buddhist supernatural powers, which may be helpful in battle."

"Thank you, Venerable Master!"

At this moment, Chen Zhan and the others finished their meditation and stood up.

Although the injury has not yet healed, he can move around without much difficulty.

"Advisor Su, what's the next step?" Chen Zhan asked.

Su Fan glanced around at everyone, then looked at Zhao Dabao lying unconscious on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Captain Chen, you take two men to escort Da Bao back to Beijing for treatment. The rest of you come with me to Jianghuai."

"This..." Chen Zhan hesitated, "Your safety..."

Su Fan waved his hand.

"With Master Xuanzang here, everything is fine."

"Da Bao's injuries are too severe; he must be sent back to the best medical ward immediately. That's an order."

Chen Zhan gritted his teeth, stood at attention, and saluted: "Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"

He selected two team members with minor injuries, carried Zhao Dabao on a stretcher, and quickly evacuated him towards the helipad.

After watching them leave, Su Fan turned to look at the remaining team members.

Including him, there are nine people left.

Although they were all injured, their eyes were firm and they showed no fear.

Su Fan spoke.

"Brothers. You all saw the battle just now. The man in black robes was very strong, and the Western Godslayers were not weak either. Midway Island in seven days will probably be the toughest battle of our lives."

"But we have no way out."

Behind me lies China, my parents, my wife and children, and the lights of countless homes.

"We must win this battle."

"And now, what we need to do is find enough strength before the final battle."

He raised the Jizhou Ding and Qingzhou Ding in his hands, and the two bronze cauldrons resonated faintly, their blue light flowing.

"Destination: Xuzhou Ding in the Jianghuai region. Let's go!"

"yes!"

Nine figures transformed into streaks of light and sped off towards the east.