Ye Shenghui had been following the King of Nightmares ever since the Assassination Society was established.
In the beginning, Ye Shenghui was in the prime of his life and had great ambitions.
But at some point in time, the nature of the Assassination Society had changed. It became proud of burning, killing, and pillaging, and was ashamed of benevolence. This had already touched Ye Shenghui's bottom line.
However, the huge benefits placed in front of him made him ignore his own bottom line.
Until he met his wife and gave birth to a pair of daughters. He had once proposed to the King of Nightmares to withdraw from the Assassination Society.
On the surface, the King of Nightmares had said yes, but he had secretly controlled his wife and daughter, forcing him to continue to work for the Assassination Society.
Therefore, he wanted to become a saint, wanted to become stronger, and wanted to one day be able to escape the control of the King of Nightmares.
Lin Yun had destroyed the Assassination Society. For him, although this was somewhat sad, it was a great thing.
He told Lin Yun where he was living in seclusion. At the same time, he told Lin Yun that if there was anything that needed his help, he could let him know at any time. He would definitely not refuse.
"Nangong and Shangguan have always asked me if Ye Shenghui is a good person or a bad person," Yasuo said in a low voice as he looked at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun looked at Yasuo with interest, indicating for him to continue. He wanted to hear how Yasuo would answer this question.
"I told them that this world is not only about right and wrong, nor is it black and white," Yasuo said.
Lin Yun nodded. He was very satisfied with this answer.
In life, not everything could be decided by oneself.
Even in his previous life as Emperor Wu, he had done many things that he did not mean.
Lin Yun opened the brocade box. Inside was a letter, a map, and a token.
This token was square and completely black. It looked a little like a seal, and there were complicated runes carved on it.
"What is this?" Yasuo also came forward, somewhat puzzled.
Lin Yun read the contents of the letter and came to a sudden realization.
In the letter, Ye Shenghui told Lin Yun that in a very secret underground world in the southeast region, there was an auction house called the Divine Heaven Auction House, which belonged to the Anti-Union Religion.
As the Holy Church was still afraid of the Sacred Alliance, the location of the auction house was not known to outsiders.
In every Devil Sect, only the Sect Leader and the Vice Sect Leader had a token.
Only with this token could one enter this auction house.
This auction house had set up a very strict security system. Everyone had to wear a mask when entering, so as not to reveal the identity of the guest.
Ye Shenghui told Lin Yun that if he needed anything in the future, he could go to this auction house to buy and sell it. It was his last token of appreciation for Lin Yun.
The location of the Elysium Auction House was marked on the map.
However, even if he knew the location, it would be difficult to enter without the token's guidance.
"Boss, Boss!" At this moment, Shanghai Xiayan's voice rang out in the dark.
Then, Shanghai Xiayan ran over hurriedly.
"Sister Jiang Yan, she has done what you asked for. Please go and take a look."
After Lin Yun kept the token and the map in his storage ring, he brought Shangguan and Yasuo towards the Skills Research Hall.
In a short while, the three of them arrived at the Skills Research Hall.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!" Ten Martial Ancestor Realm technical researchers bowed to Lin Yun.
"Brother Lin Yun, according to your instructions, I tried using ten types of metals, but only three of them worked, so I only made three." Under Jiang Yan's lead, Lin Yun and the other two arrived at the backyard of the Skills Research Hall.
The Skills Research Hall was built on the left side of Longhu Mountain and had an area of nearly one hundred acres.
Today, the backyard was brightly lit and there were all kinds of metals. In the deepest part of the backyard were the three immortal-qi airships that Jiang Yan had rushed to make overnight.
Each immortal-qi airship was at least twenty feet long and was shaped like a dragon. On the left and right sides, there were fifty cannons. The exterior was black and shiny, and there were some runes engraved on them. At the rear, there were ten vents that could be infused with immortal-qi to provide propulsion.
"Not bad." Lin Yun nodded in satisfaction. Then, he walked to the first immortal-qi airship and infused it with immortal-qi.
In an instant, all the runes on the immortal-qi airship lit up. With a swoosh, it leaped into the sky and floated in the sky like a giant whale floating in the sea.
Yasuo and the others were dumbfounded. In less than a second, the immortal-qi airship was already floating at an altitude of nearly a thousand meters.
A moment later, the airship landed on the ground.
"No, the altitude is not high enough. It's too easy to be attacked if it's less than a thousand meters." Lin Yun shook his head in disappointment.
If the immortal-qi airship was not high enough, it would be vulnerable to concentrated attacks from the ground.
Jiang Yan nodded and told Lin Yun the main metals used to make the airship.
Although the second immortal-qi airship had already reached an altitude of a thousand meters, under Yasuo's all-out attack, it collapsed into pieces.
"Yasuo's attack is close to the peak attack of level-six Wu Huang. Its defense is not up to standard."
Although the third immortal-qi airship's flight altitude and defense were up to standard, its speed was too slow. It would not be easy to leave the battlefield.
"Only these three?" Lin Yun was a little disappointed.
When he infused the immortal-qi, he had deliberately added a trace of demonic power.
Even the immortal-qi infused into him was like this, let alone the immortal-qi infused by 100 King Wu's.
It looked like the best metal to make a perfect immortal-qi airship had to be immortal inkstones.
Lin Yun sighed. It looked like he still needed to find a large amount of immortal inkstones.
Lin Yun instructed Jiang Yan to first make the prototype of 300 immortal-qi airships. When he found the immortal inkstones, they would be completed.
"The token that Ye Shenghui gave you," Yasuo reminded him.
Lin Yun nodded. Indeed, Ye Shenghui had mentioned in the letter that the Divine Heaven Auction House would hold an auction every month. Every time, the goods and the time of the auction would be notified through the token.
Lin Yun raised his head and saw that the first rays of the morning sun had already penetrated the clouds and shone on the ground.
"Jiang Yan, go and have a good rest." Lin Yun smiled and placed his hand on Jiang Yan's shoulder.
"No need, Big Brother Yun, I …"
Before Jiang Yan could finish, Lin Yun interrupted, "This is going to be a long battle. You cannot fall. Listen to me, go and have a rest."
"Also, Shangguan, go and gather the higher-ups of the sect. Prepare for a meeting."
"Ah! Boss, I want to go and sleep too! "
"Like a pig, still want to sleep?"
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