"Then … I'll take the Brilliant Sun Sword Armor."
In Jue Ji's room, not long after he returned, Tian Yangzi came to visit.
Tian Yangzi looked at Jue Ji and said, "After all, you know that Zhou Bai, the pure-blooded human, has to be number one in the Zenith Heaven discussion tomorrow. To prevent any accidents, I'll take the Brilliant Sun Sword Armor."
Jue Ji was silent. Clearly, Wei Cangsheng had used Great Xia's ultimate technique and the immortals thought he was a descendant of the Ji family. Also, Wei Cangsheng and Wei Cangsheng's actions made the immortals suspicious of him. They were worried that he would lose control in the arena tomorrow.
Seeing that Tian Yangzi was about to leave, he suddenly said, "What if Zhou Bai doesn't cooperate with your next plan?"
Tian Yangzi said, "It's not up to him."
Following Tian Yangzi's departure, Jue Ji sensed a flash of inspiration from the array formation around the house.
Send someone to watch me? Make sure that nothing happens to me tomorrow and I'll be defeated by Zhou Bai.
He sighed slightly, and there was some unwillingness in his eyes. Even with his swordsmanship cultivation, it would be too difficult to defeat Zhou Bai without the ninth-realm armor.
After all, Zhou Bai had the realm nine armor and his body was unbelievably strong.
However, this trace of unwillingness quickly turned into relief. Since the Immortals were so confident, it would be a good idea to kick Zhou Bai out for them to educate.
Jue Ji raised his sword fingers and a pure white flying sword floated in front of him. It was the Jue Ji sword he had taken from Supreme Sword Pavilion, his previous sword body.
Though he didn't have the realm nine armor, with this realm nine flying sword, he could fight with Zhou Bai tomorrow. But this time, the immortals were biased. It seemed that he couldn't teach Zhou Bai a lesson and take first.
The sparring session in the Realm of Absolute Heaven was finally coming to an end. Even though he had encountered all sorts of problems and Zhou Bai's appearance had taken him by surprise and his performance had left him dissatisfied, it was still much better than what he had expected.
Touching the flying sword, Jue Ji's mind gradually calmed down.
Now … all he had to do was wait for an opportunity, a chance for the immortals to slay demons and cleanse the world.
Thinking of this, the blood in his body seemed to heat up again.
Right at this moment, the sound of knocking resounded. Jue Ji habitually used his Primordial Spirit Energy to sweep the area outside the door, and in the next moment, his expression changed abruptly. He suddenly stood up and quickly walked to the door. He wanted to open it, yet he stopped.
His right hand grasped the doorknob, and his eyes flashed with a trace of shock, disbelief, hesitation, fear, and panic. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and it was extremely complicated.
At this moment, a female voice sounded from outside the door, "Jueji, aren't you going to open the door and let me in?"
Jue Ji's hand violently shook. He abruptly opened the door, stared at the woman outside and said, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Ye Bingqiu? "
"Impersonation?" Yan Zhenjun slowly walked out from behind the woman: "She is the real Ye Bingqiu, not a fake."
Jue Ji looked at the plague god in front of him in shock because of the other's words.
Ye Bingqiu slowly stretched out her hand, and under Jue Ji's nervous and vigilant gaze, she touched his face. She looked at him with a gentle expression and said slowly: "Jue Ji, it has been hard on you these years."
As Ye Bingqiu spoke, Jue Ji's gaze violently shook.
He pressed down her hand: "I clearly remember that you have already been …"
Yan Zhenjun said slowly: "Many people also think that Ji Wuchang has been dead for five hundred years." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a glassware with an eyeball inside appeared in front of Jue Ji.
"This is the Demon Revealing Eye taken from Ji Wuchang's corpse, it can still be used. If you don't believe me, use him to see. "
Jue Ji hesitated for a while, glanced at Ye Bingqiu, and suddenly grabbed the glassware.
A moment later, he widened his eyes and looked at Ye Bingqiu in front of him. She still looked the same in the Demon Revealing Eye, which meant that she wasn't a mixed-blood human, but a pure-blood human in the past.
Jue Ji said in disbelief: "It really is you …"
At the same time, Ye Bingqiu smiled at Jue Ji and walked out of the door.
Yan Zhenjun was already in front of Jue Ji, looking at him with a relaxed expression: "We want to ask you for a favor."
Jue Ji looked at Ye Bingqiu's departing figure, gritting his teeth: "... What are you doing?"
He originally thought that Ji Wuchang's situation was a special case, but now it seemed that the four righteous gods seemed to have preserved more than one pure-blood human.
If that was really the case, then why did they hide it from the immortals? Why didn't they use these people to reproduce the pure-blood human race? Why did they still have such strong enmity towards Zhou Bai who was now exposed to the public?
All of this made Jue Ji feel that he was enveloped in an invisible net, an incomparably dark and deep net hidden in history, and now this net had already enveloped him.
The righteous gods of the Celestial Court, Central City, everything in front of him seemed to have become unfamiliar.
"We hope that you can kill Zhou Bai," Yan Zhenjun said lightly: "This is the wish of all the righteous gods, including His Majesty God Emperor Hao Tian."
Jue Ji clenched his fists: "If I kill Zhou Bai, where will the immortals find pure-blood humans to reproduce a new generation of humans?"
Jue Ji stared at the other and said: "Will you provide it?"
Yan Zhenjun smiled and did not answer the question: "As long as you kill Zhou Bai, Ye Bingqiu can regain her freedom. After that, we will not interfere with where you go with her, as long as you don't come into contact with immortals."
"Think about it."
"To have such a chance to redeem one's regret in life … is really hard to come by."
Seeing that Yan Zhenjun was about to leave, Jue Ji suddenly chased after him: "Wait …"
But in the next moment, everything in front of him disappeared. When Jue Ji came back to his senses, he was sitting on the bed and seemed to be in the middle of breathing.
"Dream?"
"The formation wasn't triggered, the people watching me didn't notice … Is there really no one, or is it the work of the righteous gods?"
Jue Ji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pressed his left eye. Primordial spirit power poured into it, and immediately felt the difference in his eye.
"It really was the Demon-revealing Eye? That wasn't a dream? Then Bingqiu … "
He then looked down and found a seal placed in front of him. Primordial spirit power swept over it, and Yan Zhenjun's voice appeared in his ears again.
"This mutant weapon is temporarily lent to you. You can use it to kill Zhou Bai. The control method is as follows … "
He clenched his fists with difficulty, his face full of conflict and hesitation: "Righteous gods of the Celestial Court, what do you want?"
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