Elder Lu quickly gave an answer. Apart from the names, everything else was false. He also carefully observed the situation and would discuss the details later. The ten Godly Generals divided the people in the tribe into ten groups and began to record them one by one.
"Ye Qinghan, from the Flying Fire Dimension, human, age 88, first level Heaven God, pet is a first level Heaven God Divine Beast Sharp-toothed Dog …"
It was Ye Qinghan's turn. He reported the information half-truthfully to the Godly Generals in charge of their group. The Godly General did not have any doubts and recorded it, which made Ye Qinghan heave a sigh of relief.
However, this Godly General could not be blamed, as Niu Potian had said that he was looking for geniuses. He believed that there would definitely be people who would lie about their strength, skills, or even their age. However … they would definitely not be like Ye Qinghan, who would lie about their strength and give false information.
An hour later, everyone had recorded their information. They were waiting for the ten Godly Generals to hand over the information to Niu Potian. Niu Potian cupped his hands towards the Fire Pavilion and said in a clear voice, "Sir, I have calculated everything!"
"Mmm!"
A faint voice was heard. Then, a tall man in a black robe walked out of the Fire Pavilion. He took the book from Niu Potian and quickly flipped through it. After a while, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd. He said coldly, "Are you sure that your information is correct? If it is false and you are found out, you can't blame others for your deaths. I will give you another chance now. If it is false, you can still change it now! Otherwise, humph! "
The last 'humph' of the black-robed man was like a sharp knife that pierced into the hearts of the crowd. At this moment, everyone felt that if they gave false information, they would definitely die.
Plop!
"Sir, I am guilty. Please don't kill me. I have lied about my age. My real age is 630 years old!"
"Sir, I am wrong. I have also lied about my age …"
The black-clothed man let out a cold snort. Immediately, more than ten people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The moment Ye Qinghan heard the cold snort, a thought popped into his mind automatically. If he lied, he would definitely be killed. There seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept bewitching him to tell the truth, or else he would be killed immediately.
"Sir, I have sinned! I lied … "
Just as Ye Qinghan was about to blurt out the truth, Elder Lu's voice rang in his mind, jolting him back to his senses. He was so scared that his soul almost flew out of his body. He quickly corrected himself and said, "I lied about my age too. I lied by ten years!"
"At least you know what's good for you!" The black-clothed man nodded and threw the booklet to Niu Potian, indicating for him to revise it. He then stood quietly at the side.
"What a strange sound!"
Ye Qinghan had an ashamed expression on his face, but in his heart, monstrous waves were surging. This black-robed man was too terrifying. He could actually bewitch the thoughts of others and affect their souls. What kind of divine ability was this? If Elder Lu had not sent him a voice transmission just now, he would have spilled the beans.
"Your information will be reported to the higher-ups. I will pass on the news!"
After Niu Potian revised the booklet, the black-clothed man scanned it again with satisfaction. He turned and walked towards the Fire Pavilion. When he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something. He turned to the crowd and said casually, "There is one more thing. A descendant of an important person in my tribe was lost in a material plane. He went to look for him, but he has already ascended to the Divine Realm. If you see this plane, those who have ascended within a hundred years can report to the War God Pavilion and receive a reward of one million God stones. Oh yes … this plane is called the Fire Dragon Plane. Remember it, hmm? "
This "En" and the "Hmph" from before had the same kind of invisible magic that automatically made everyone remember these words in their minds. Everyone responded in unison. Only then did the black-clothed man leave through the teleportation portal in the courtyard of the Fire Pavilion.
The Fire Dragon Plane!
When Ye Qinghan heard these four words, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed fiercely. He suppressed his emotions and waited for Niu Potian's token to disperse. Then, he walked back to his pavilion as if nothing had happened.
When he returned to the small pavilion, Ye Qinghan did not immediately send a voice transmission to Elder Lu. Instead, he released his God Territory and continued to sit cross-legged. He pretended to cultivate, but in his mind, he was thinking quickly. An hour later, he sent a telepathic message to Elder Lu and told him everything that had happened.
"This is troublesome!"
After listening, Elder Lu thought for a moment and said seriously, "Someone has set their eyes on this divine sword. I guess it is most likely the Golden Horn Tribe or some important person who has received the news. That person just now is an expert who specializes in souls. Fortunately, your soul is good and you sent a voice transmission to me in advance. Otherwise, it would be a disaster! "
"This … will the Fire Dragon Continent be in danger? Elder Lu, what should we do now? "Ye Qinghan was anxious and hurriedly sent a voice transmission.
"As long as our lord is here, nobody will dare to go to the Fire Dragon Plane. Our lord is far more powerful than you can imagine!"
Elder Lu humphed coldly and continued to send a voice transmission, "Us? The only way now is to quickly cultivate your divine power and earn enough points to get the badge of the Divinity Realm. Then, you will be teleported out of this place. No! Leave the Misty Continent and go to another continent or the Star Sea! When you are powerful enough, or when you have earned enough divine stones, come back to the Misty Monarch's Hall and buy the Fire Dragon Plane! "
"Hmm, I know! Elder Lu, I am going to cultivate in seclusion now! I think I will reach the second level of the divine power in half a month! "
Ye Qinghan answered directly and stopped the voice transmission with Elder Lu. He started to cultivate. He had an inexplicable sense of danger. The longer he stayed in this place, or in the Misty Continent, the more danger he would be in. He felt as if there was an invisible net that was starting to spread all over the Misty Continent to kill him!
Ten days later, Ye Qinghan woke up. In less than three months, because of the Dragon Rider Divine Oil and the rich Divine Qi of the Divinity Realm, he successfully cultivated his divine power to the second level. He had successfully cultivated his divine power to the second level. After resting for half a day, he awakened Blackie! Ye Qinghan walked out of the building and headed out of the valley.
The news that Ye Qinghan had left the valley didn't go unnoticed. The moment Ye Qinghan left the valley, three figures flew out of the building and followed Ye Qinghan out of the valley.
"Someone is following you!"
Elder Lu's soul was already at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, so he easily found them with his Divine Mind. Ye Qinghan smiled and didn't say anything. He had already noticed the three people hiding behind him. He didn't pay much attention to them and flew to the dense forest on the left. As soon as he entered the forest, he suddenly sped up and disappeared from the three people's sight.
"Ulala! I'm finally out of seclusion! "
Half a day after Ye Qinghan left, a sweet female voice rang out in the Firework Tribe. This voice roared unscrupulously in the tribe and woke everyone up. However … when they heard this sweet voice, it was as if they had heard the call of a devil. Everyone's face darkened.
"Congratulations on breaking through to the Divine General Realm, Miss!"
When Niu Potian and the ten Divine Generals heard this voice, they all flew out from different rooms in the Firework Pavilion. They were ecstatic and actually knelt down on one knee in the garden.
"Creak!"
The door of a room in the Fire Pavilion was pushed open, and a young girl wearing a pink skirt walked out. The young girl was not very big, and looked to be only 13 or 14 years old. She had a petite and exquisite figure, and on her head were two small pink demon horns. Her oval face was like a jade carving, exquisite to the extreme, especially her two big black eyes, which were watery. At first glance, one could tell that she was an adorable little Lolita that could kill people with her cuteness.
The little girl blinked her big eyes and flashed a cute smile at them. Then, she flew into the air and shouted, "Damn it, I've been in seclusion for three years. I'm bored to death! Uncle Potian, you guard the tribe. The rest of the tribe will follow me to hunt for demonic beasts! "
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