Time flew by.
Two years passed.
In these two years, Qin Feiyang and the others didn't do anything, but their deeds had been spreading.
They broke into the Divine Kingdom, carried away the Gate of the Divine Kingdom, looted 51 cities, and then killed their way into the Divine Island, kidnapped Jiang Yunshuang and the three evildoers, looted the spirit vein and crystal vein of the Divine Mountain, and destroyed the Divine Island, causing the Divine Clan to suffer a great loss.
Most importantly, he had played the Monarch, the Divine King, and the Supreme Being of the Human Race like fools.
No matter which one of these things, it was enough to shake the world.
The Divine Kingdom hadn't been so "lively" for a long time.
In these two years.
The Monarch and the other two had gathered together to discuss more than once.
The topic of discussion was undoubtedly Qin Feiyang and the others.
For two whole years, this group of people had disappeared without a trace. This was too unusual!
What were they planning?
Every day, they were on tenterhooks.
They were afraid that Qin Feiyang and the others would run out the next moment and cause a big commotion.
This kind of anxiety made them extremely tired.
Especially the Monarch.
Two years had passed, and his face was full of stubble. He was worried all day long, as if he had aged dozens of years.
Because he was under the most pressure.
As the Monarch of the Divine Kingdom, he had to bear the responsibility of maintaining the order of the Divine Kingdom.
The more trouble Qin Feiyang and the others caused, the greater the damage to the Divine Kingdom, and the greater his responsibility would be.
Ten thousand years had passed.
Once the ruler of the Divine Kingdom came out, he, as the Monarch, would naturally be blamed.
He didn't have to think for himself, but he had to think for the entire Purple Gold Divine Dragon clan.
If the Purple Gold Divine Dragon clan fell into eternal damnation because of him, then he would be the sinner of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon clan for eternity.
On this day!
The North Continent.
The monarch changed his usual style and wore plain clothes. He looked like an ordinary villager as he entered a remote mountain.
Deep in the mountain, there was a small village.
There were only ten households in the village.
But the strange thing was.
There wasn't even a young man here.
There wasn't even a middle-aged man.
They were all old men and women in their fifties.
There were only about ten of them.
They were also very plain.
Some were basking in the sun, some were playing chess, some were drinking tea, and some were fishing by the river in front of the village. It was peaceful and tranquil, and life was incomparably comfortable.
In the distance.
The monarch looked at the village in the mountains with awe in his eyes.
Very soon.
He came to the opposite side of the river in front of the village.
Beside the river, there was an old man in a linen robe. His face was old, and his hair was mottled with white. He sat on a small stool, and in front of him were two self-made fishing rods.
"Little Wang, you're here."
The old man looked at the monarch with a kind smile on his face.
The monarch took a deep breath and walked up to the old man. He bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Second Master."
"Little Wang!"
"What are you doing here in our small village?"
"We don't have any good wine or dishes to entertain you."
The elders in the village all noticed the king and started to tease him.
Hearing this, the monarch was like a child. With a wry smile on his face, he said, "Can you not laugh at me? I don't come here for no reason! "
The group of elders heard this and smiled at each other.
"I knew you would come."
One of the old ladies laughed hoarsely.
"You knew?"
The monarch was stunned.
"Yes."
"Although we live in seclusion here, we have also been paying attention to the Divine Kingdom."
The old lady nodded.
"Then, Second Young Mistress, please enlighten me."
The monarch bowed and said.
"Don't look for an old lady like me. Go to Old Nine!"
"Old Nine is famous for having a lot of ideas."
The old lady waved her hand.
"Then where is Old Nine?"
The monarch glanced at the village and asked.
"The back of the mountain."
The old lady pointed to the mountain behind the village.
It was a mountain about ten thousand feet high. The vegetation was lush, and the scenery was beautiful. All kinds of bird cries could be heard from afar.
"Then I'll go to Old Nine."
The monarch looked at the group of elders and said with a smile. He immediately walked to the back of the mountain.
…
The back of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain.
There was a tea garden here.
Every tea tree emitted a hazy divine light. The monarch had only climbed halfway up the mountain when he could already smell the rich tea fragrance.
That's right!
The monarch walked up step by step as if he was on a pilgrimage.
Because this village was the holy land in his heart.
Each of the elders who lived here had heaven-defying abilities, and they were his last resort.
After a while.
The monarch finally reached the top of the mountain. He immediately saw an old man who was over seventy years old standing alone in the tea garden. He held a clean towel in his hand and carefully wiped every tea leaf.
"Old Nine Ji …"
The monarch murmured and quickly walked into the tea garden. He bowed and said, "Unfilial descendant, Ji Yunwang, greets Old Nine."
Old Nine Ji turned to look at the monarch and asked with a smile, "Aren't you staying in the ancestral land? What are you doing here?"
"Old Nine Ji is asking the obvious!"
The monarch was helpless.
Old Nine Ji smiled faintly and did not answer. He continued to wipe the tea leaves on the tree.
The monarch did not dare to disturb him. He stood silently at the side like a reserved child.
After a long time.
Old Nine Ji finally finished his work. He turned and walked to a stone table not far away. The monarch hurriedly followed.
"Have a seat!"
Old Nine Ji sat in front of the stone table. He greeted the monarch and began to make tea.
If Qin Feiyang was here, he would definitely be reluctant to leave.
Because this tea garden was full of divine tea trees.
"Okay."
The monarch nodded and sat across from Old Nine Ji obediently.
While making tea, Old Nine Ji asked with a smile, "Little Wang, this old man knows why you are here, but this old man wants to ask you first. What do you think of the Purple-Gold Dragon Blood?"
"This …"
The monarch did not know how to answer for a moment.
"Actually!"
"As Purple-Gold Divine Dragons, we all have the same idea as you."
"We Purple-Gold Divine Dragons are the noblest divine beasts. Mating with humans is blasphemy to our Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan."
"But …"
"When we heard the rumors about Qin Feiyang and Qin Batian, we all discussed it seriously."
"Maybe our ideas are too old-fashioned."
Old Nine Ji sighed.
"What do you mean by that?"
The monarch was surprised.
Old Nine Ji looked up at the sky. His eyes flashed and he said telepathically, "This old man means that our Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan can try to accept Qin Feiyang and Qin Batian."
"You …"
The monarch was shocked.
If the Sovereign knew about this, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan would definitely be wiped out.
"You don't have to be surprised."
"This is not just this old man's idea."
"Although our Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan is powerful, we can't control our own fate. We should learn to resist and fight for ourselves."
"Of course."
"We also have to observe Qin Feiyang's potential. Does he have the ability to fight against the Sovereign?"
"In short."
"We can't be the sinners of the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan. Do you understand?"
Old Nine Ji telepathically said.
The monarch nodded.
He had made it so clear. How could he not understand?
Old Nine Ji smiled and said telepathically, "If there's a chance, ask Qin Feiyang and Qin Batian to come here. We old guys want to see the glory of these two young people with our own eyes."
"Okay."
The monarch said.
"Are there any other questions?"
Old Nine Ji asked.
"Yes."
"I've never understood what Qin Feiyang and the others' intentions are."
The monarch looked suspicious.
"Intentions …"
Old Nine Ji shook his head and laughed. "You're too involved to see clearly."
The monarch was stunned and hurriedly said, "Please enlighten me, Old Nine Ji."
Old Nine Ji asked, "Have Qin Feiyang and the others done anything outrageous since they came to the Divine Kingdom?"
"It seems …"
The Monarch thought for a moment and frowned. "Apart from the time when we were hunting them down and they hurt some innocent people, they didn't do anything outrageous."
"They didn't just do nothing."
"Even when they looted the 51 cities in the West Continent, they didn't hurt any innocent people."
"As for what happened on the Divine Island two years ago, it had no effect on the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan and the Human Race."
"In other words …"
"They have never directly targeted the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan and the Human Race."
"Do you know why?"
"Because Qin Feiyang is a human, so he doesn't want to attack the Human Race."
"And the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan has an inseparable relationship with Qin Feiyang, so he doesn't want to target us."
"So he chose the God Race as his target."
"But he didn't really go all out against the Protoss. Otherwise, the entire direct line of descent and descendants of the Protoss would have been wiped out two years ago."
"After all, they have the ability to do so."
Old Nine Ji smiled.
"Makes sense."
The monarch nodded.
Ji Jiu picked up the teacup and sniffed it. He thought to himself, "If I'm not wrong, their real goal should be that person."
The monarch's heart trembled.
It was so vague. Was there a need to guess? Obviously, he was referring to the ruler of the Divine Kingdom.
Old Nine Ji smiled. "Little Wang, although you are the monarch of the Divine Kingdom, you have to admit that Qin Feiyang is more far-sighted than you."
These words made the monarch a little unconvinced.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Qin Feiyang in person. He has definitely seen the situation and helplessness of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan."
"And the only way to break out of our current predicament is to get rid of that person."
"In this way, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan, including the Human Race, the God Race, the Beast Race, and the Sea Race, can be truly free."
"As long as we get rid of that person, the problem between the Divine Kingdom and the Sky Cloud Realm will naturally be solved."
Old Nine Ji smiled secretly.
The monarch's scalp went numb.
He never thought that these young people were planning such a terrible plan.
Getting rid of the ruler of the Divine Kingdom was a problem he didn't even dare to think about.
Old Nine Ji drank tea and suddenly seemed to think of something. He smiled secretly and said, "Before you leave, leave Ji Shaoyi with us!"
"Ah?"
The monarch looked at Old Nine Ji in astonishment.
What was he up to this time?
"Jiang Yunshuang, Jiang Xing, and Jiang Zishan have fallen into their hands. The next target is naturally Ji Shaoyi, Liu Zhongtian, and Zhuang Mingyue."
"Liu Zhongtian and Zhuang Mingyue are from the Human Race, so they have little to do with us. But Ji Shaoyi is the prodigy of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Clan, so we must protect him well."
"Let's talk about it later."
"If Qin Feiyang and the others know that Ji Shaoyi is with us, will they not come?"
Old Nine Ji chuckled.
"So that's how it is."
The monarch suddenly understood and said with a smile, "Indeed, leaving Ji Shaoyi here is safer than staying by my side. Then I'll leave the future to you."
After that, he called Ji Shaoyi out of the spatial divine item.
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