"Hehe, Brother Dali, are you satisfied with this gift?" Jiang Shili was obviously in a good mood. It was easy to deal with smart people. There was no need to talk too much nonsense.
"Aiyaya, I'm satisfied. I'm really satisfied!" Hong Dali looked at the ten boxes of flying swords and beamed with delight. "Hehe, Brother Jiang, I'll cut to the chase. These flying swords were seized from the battlefield, right?"
"That's right! Brother Dali is indeed a smart person! " Jiang Shili laughed and patted Hong Dali's shoulder. "It's great to work with Brother Dali! Don't worry, I'll give you more of these things in the future. "
"En, since we seized so many flying swords, there must be a lot of missing people on your side. As for this part …" Hong Dali winked at Jiang Shili. "I don't know anything. Aiyaya, speaking of which, my hometown, Shenglong Star, is really a good place. It's big enough and the people are very friendly …"
"Understood!" Jiang Shili immediately nodded. "Brother Dali, it's best to send someone to lead the way. After all, we've just arrived and are not familiar with the environment here …"
"No problem." Hong Dali snapped his fingers. "Li Yang, you'll be their tour guide for the next two days. Bring them around wherever they want to go. En, right, right. " Hong Dali suddenly laughed. "Speaking of which, I've brought a lot of young disciples from our Shenglong Star over to train. En, it's not bad to slowly move them out this time. Hahaha!"
Hong Dali was really happy at this time — he didn't call those descendants over for nothing. With them stirring up trouble here, he could secretly send some Cultivators out without anyone noticing. It was perfect, wasn't it!
"Brother Dali, let's cut to the chase. I owe you a favor. Let me know if there's anything in the future." Jiang Shili knew that it was a done deal when he heard Hong Dali's words. He thought for a while and asked, "But we have a lot of people here. If we squeeze into one place, I'm afraid we'll be discovered easily …"
There were 60 billion people in the entire Cultivation dimension. What kind of concept was that? That was equivalent to the total population of ten Earths. It would not be easy for them to migrate to a single place. Once they were discovered, it would probably cause another upheaval.
"En, I need to think about this." Hong Dali frowned. "Where should I go?"
Tang Muxin suddenly remembered something. "Dali, didn't you create Azeroth? Can't we just send them there? That's a very large planet! "
"Eh? Now that you mention it, I really forgot about it! Let's do it there, hahahaha! "Hong Dali laughed loudly and kissed Tang Muxin hard." Our Xinxin is still the smartest! "
"Ptui ptui ptui, you're not serious at all!" Tang Muxin's face turned red as she stomped on Hong Dali's foot. "There are so many people here …"
"Okay, since that's the case, I won't thank you enough. However, Brother Dali, that …" Jiang Shili hesitated for a while, then finally said, "There's something that I'm embarrassed to say, but I still have to say it. This time, there are people from the Magic Dimension with us, but apart from them, there are also people from other races, such as the Goblin Race and the Mechanical Race … "
Speaking up to this point, Jiang Shili did not continue.
The people from the Magic Dimension were their allies. They would naturally save them if they could. However, the Goblin Race and the Mechanical Race were enemies, so Jiang Shili brought them along. In fact, the reason was very simple. If the Goblin Race and the Mechanical Race were completely wiped out, the Cultivators and the people from the Magic Dimension might not have it easy. After all, the more complicated the situation, the more diverse the races were, the more space they had to survive.
"Oh? The Goblin Race and the Mechanical Race? " Hong Dali did not take this seriously at all. "That's simple. The previous Demon King of the Goblin Race is still with me. He's my lackey number 36, called Zero …"
Hehe, as long as Zero was here, it would not be too difficult to communicate with the Goblin Race …
"What?!" Upon hearing this, Jiang Shili was instantly shocked. "You mean, the previous Demon King of the Goblin Race, Polygal?! He's still alive? "
What the heck, this old guy actually knew the name of the Demon King?
"Ah, that's right. Why?" Hong Dali asked curiously, "He's still alive. He hasn't died yet. Now he has a new body and is working for me. He's making demon artifacts … Oh right, how do you know about him?"
"This is really …" Jiang Shili smiled helplessly. "Demon King Polygal is one of the top Demon Kings in the Goblin Dimension. He entered the Dimension Battlefield ten thousand years ago and no one knows if he's dead or alive. One of the main missions of the Goblin Race is to find him, even if it's just his corpse. I heard this from the leader of the Goblin Race. "
En, it seemed like this was a really complicated relationship …
"Alright, since you know him, there's no problem. Oh right." Hong Dali suddenly thought of a few people and asked, "I also saw a Cultivator, or rather, a Cultivator's message. I don't know if you know him. What's his name again … "
Hong Dali could not remember for a moment. Tang Muxin, however, had a good memory and said, "Yun Qingfeng!"
"Yes, Yun Qingfeng!" Hong Dali grinned and asked, "Do you know this person?"
Hong Dali was just asking casually. Unexpectedly, when he heard the name Yun Qingfeng, Jiang Shili burst into tears. At the same time, a low and elegant voice sounded. "I didn't expect it to be Grandmaster Yun Qingfeng. Could it be that all of this is God's will?"
Everyone turned their heads to look. An illusory figure slowly walked out of the void. The figure was dressed in a purple cloak and had a gemstone belt around his waist. His long black hair was parted in the middle. Who else could it be but the Devil Lord, Tang Zhen?
However, his words stunned Hong Dali and the others.
Tang Zhen actually said that Yun Qingfeng was the Grandmaster?!
"Little Brother Hong, we meet again." Tang Zhen nodded slightly at Hong Dali and smiled. "I didn't expect God to make fools of us. Little Brother Hong actually has such a relationship with the first leader of the Martial Imperial Palace. This is really unexpected."
Martial Imperial Palace! Now Hong Dali finally knew where Tang Zhen came from. Martial Imperial Palace, this name was very domineering!
"That, I only found out by accident. Hehe, hehe …" Hong Dali smiled embarrassedly and said, "Luck, luck. By the way, Brother Tang Zhen, this Yun Qingfeng, ah, your Grandmaster, can you tell us his story? I even got a secret manual from him. What was it called again? "
Tang Muxin said, "Primordial Blood Emperor Log! You have a bad memory! "
"Yes, yes, yes, Primordial Blood Emperor Log!" Wahahahaha, I thought it was just an ordinary Cultivator's secret manual. Now it seems that this thing is obviously not bad. Hahahaha!
"Alright, since Little Brother Hong wants to know, This Tang will tell you." Tang Zhen smiled and said, "Our Martial Imperial Palace's first Grandmaster is Yun Qingfeng. With his Blood Emperor Divine Technique, he was invincible in the world. Later, when the door to the Demon Realm opened, the Grandmaster brought two of his confidantes to subdue demons. Unfortunately, as you probably know, the door to the Demon Realm is actually just a Dimension Door. The people who live here are neither demons nor demons. However, the Grandmaster is probably that Heaven's Chosen One. He has no choice but to go with the flow. Sad, lamentable. "
When Tang Zhen said this, everyone fell silent.
Heaven's Chosen One may look impressive, but who would know the helplessness and depression inside?
"When This Tang was six years old, I caught the eye of an Elder of the Martial Imperial Palace and was accepted into the sect." Tang Zhen placed his hands behind his back and slightly raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky. He said faintly, "I left the sect at 18 years old and traveled the world. I have never tasted defeat in my life. Everyone gave me the nickname 'Devil Lord'. At 26 years old, I practiced the sect's most advanced technique, 'God and Demon Record.' At 66 years old, I broke through the barrier between heaven and man and stepped onto the path of cultivation. At 360 years old, I stepped into the secret realm of longevity. "
What the heck, did you see that? What did it mean to live a valiant life without explanation? Tang Zhen was!
Left the sect at 18 years old, broke through the barrier between heaven and man at 66 years old, and stepped into the secret realm of longevity at 360 years old. This was a f * cking legend, wasn't it?
Tang Zhen continued slowly. "Later, in order to restrict This Tang, the Pugilistic World sent the most beautiful woman in the Pugilistic World, Ye Ziling. She sacrificed herself to the demon and married This Tang …"
At this point, Tang Zhen once again recalled the world where he first came from and the scene when he met Ye Ziling for the second time. That was three thousand years ago, when his God and Demon Record had just achieved great success …
…
When Ye Ziling rushed to the Celestial Trail Bamboo Forest that was covered in starlight, it was already midnight.
Seventy years had passed since Devil Lord Tang Zhen achieved great success in his divine technique.
At that time, the Pugilistic World prevailed, and the underworld was suppressed. However, ever since Tang Zhen achieved great success in the God and Demon Record, formed the Devil Pill, and stepped into the secret realm of longevity, the entire Pugilistic World was in turmoil. The Pugilistic World was deeply affected, and there was no response.
Now, seventy years had passed. The Pugilistic World put in all their effort, selected the best masters, the most treasured elixirs, and cultivated twelve Demon Slaying Seed experts, including Ye Ziling. Finally, they issued a challenge. On the 15th of August, they would fight in the Broken Love Bamboo Forest.
Broken love, broken soul.
Everything had come to an end.
As if sensing the upcoming shocking battle, the wind suddenly blew in the sky. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the sky, and the wind howled.
After this battle, how many people would be able to survive?
Ye Ziling tightened her grip on the Condensing Mist Sword, took a deep breath, and walked into the forest.
She had only taken sixteen steps when a low but melodious voice came from the forest.
"The newcomer's footwork is ethereal and elegant, and his breathing is long. The Condensing Mist Sword in his hand is three feet and six inches long. Combined with the Condensing Mist Mantra, it can emit a fog that is both real and illusory. Is it the strongest expert of the new generation of the Condensing Mist Pavilion, Misty Mist Sword Ye Ziling? "
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