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Chapter 1235

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Jin Man poked his chest again and again. "What's your purpose in coming here? Do what you have to do. Do what a Divine Lord should do! "

Fine! Seeing that she was on the verge of going berserk, Miao Yi didn't say anything else and nodded.

Jin Man turned her head and exhaled. She paced back and forth, trying her best to calm her emotions. Then, she turned to the two yellow-robed women guarding the door to the left and right of the rear hall and said, "Come here."

The two yellow-robed women hurried over and bowed, "Lord General!"

"Her name is Liang Rong." Jin Man pointed at the taller one, then the shorter one, and introduced them to Miao Yi, "Her name is Mi Ling. As a Divine Lord, it's not right for you to have no one to take care of you. I personally picked them to take care of you. From today onwards, they will serve you and protect you. But I'm warning you, you better keep your shameless habits in check. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a Divine Lord. They are both Colorful Lotus Realm cultivators. You better think twice. Of course, if they're willing, then just pretend I didn't say anything. "

Miao Yi glanced at the two girls, wondering if they were here to protect him or to monitor him. Also, this General Lord's misunderstanding of him was too deep. However, when he recalled the situation when he opened the coffin and searched this woman's body, he couldn't help but glance at Jin Man's figure.

Jin Man seemed to have sensed something. She clenched her fist, feeling the urge to slap Miao Yi, but in the end, she suppressed it. She snorted coldly and turned to leave. At the same time, she said, "I have already given you the courtyard at the back of the hall. If you need anything, come to the side courtyard and look for me anytime. Make the most of your time and raise your cultivation. Your cultivation is simply too low. Send the Divine Lord to rest! "

With her back facing him, she flicked a storage bangle back. Miao Yi took a look and saw countless Basic Immortal Pills inside.

Miao Yi was taken aback. He didn't find anything when he searched her earlier. He didn't see anything on her either. Where did she get them from?

"Divine Lord, please!" Liang Rong and Mi Ling extended their hands to invite him in.

Miao Yi was in no mood to stay in the residence in the rear hall. With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in the courtyard, thinking of a way to escape. The two women who were supposed to take care of him here were troublesome. No matter how he looked at it, they looked like they were stalking him...

Before long, someone came to report, "Saint Lord, the other five Saint Lords have come to pay a visit."

"The other five Dao's Divine Masters?" Miao Yi was stunned. He asked doubtfully, "The other five Dao also have Divine Masters?"

The person replied, "They are the five friends of the Divine Lord."

"..." Miao Yi was dumbfounded. Yun Aotian and the others had also become Sacred Masters? He said in disbelief, "Please!"

"Yes!" Not long after they left, a group of people came in from outside the door. Yun Aotian and the other four had brought two traitors with them, so there were fifteen of them in total.

Just like Miao Yi, the five of them had changed into dazzling clothes. Every one of them had an extraordinary aura about them, much more imposing than Miao Yi himself. After all, they had been standing above others for a long time, so their style was still there. It was especially so for Mu Fanjun. Her clothes were as white as snow. It was unknown what material her clothes were made of, but it was so white that it shone. Her male makeup was not changed, and it was difficult to tell her gender. She looked very stylish.

As soon as they saw Miao Yi's attire, the five of them exchanged glances with one another. It was as if they had expected it, yet were surprised at the same time.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk inside." Miao Yi was about to speak, but Yun Aotian interrupted him first. He then turned around and shouted at his two subordinates, "You two wait outside." He then strode towards the main hall.

"You two wait here as well!" Mu Fanjun and the others did not hesitate to shout back. Without waiting for the host to call them, they all entered the main hall without being invited.

Seeing how Yun Aotian and the others were ordering the traitors' subordinates around, Miao Yi then looked at his two subordinates. When he thought about how careful he had been, he felt a little cowardly.

"You two wait outside as well!" Miao Yi told Liang Rong and Mi Ling this once.

As he entered, he saw that the five of them had already found their seats. Miao Yi asked, "Have you all become Divine Masters of the other five paths as well?"

Situ Xiao said, "There's something fishy about this. It's unbelievable. With our strength, do we really have what it takes to become Divine Masters?"

"There's something fishy about this." Miao Yi shook his head and sat down on a chair as well.

Yun Aotian glanced at him and said, "You're the strangest one. Now that things have come to this, you better be honest. What are you trying to do here?"

Miao Yi shrugged. "It's not like you don't know why I entered the Purgatory. Of course I want to get a good result in the examination. Otherwise, who would come here?"

'Who would believe that!' The five of them looked at him in disdain.

Seeing that he wasn't telling the truth, Ji Huan scoffed, "You still want to get a good result in the examination? Let's talk about whether you can escape or not. Right now, I'm more worried that my daughter will become a widow."

Miao Yi retorted, "You want to see your daughter become a widow, don't you?"

Ji Huan was speechless. Cang Lei waved his hand and said, "You're still in the mood to bicker? Let's think about how we're going to escape. Right, it seems like we're not restricted from using the Star Bell anymore. Miao Yi, aren't you friends with Gao Guan? Quickly contact him and see if you can lure the Heavenly Court's army over. When that happens, think of a way to get us out. "

Miao Yi rubbed his nose. He was only acquainted with Gao Guan. Their relationship wasn't good enough for Gao Guan to help him get these five people out. These guys cultivated the Six Great Mystical Arts. If Gao Guan really found out about it, then it would be troublesome. Previously, he was only trying to keep these five guys from revealing his identity as a member of the Heavenly Court. He was just fooling them. In reality, he had no way of getting them out.

So he could only find an excuse. "With the current situation, we have nowhere to hide. If the Heavenly Court's army really comes, these rebels will definitely sense that something is wrong. They might even capture us first. Let's wait and see what happens first."

Ji Huan asked curiously, "Aren't you very daring? You even dared to run here. Why are you afraid of this? "

Miao Yi replied, "Of course I'm afraid. I didn't know this was the rebel's lair before. Now that I know, I wouldn't dare act recklessly."

Their discussion was fruitless. This was the rebel's lair, and the rebel's spies were everywhere. Whether it was the environment or their own strength, they couldn't find a suitable way to escape. They could only wait for the right time to familiarize themselves with the situation.

"Forgive me for not seeing you off!" In the courtyard, Miao Yi happily watched them leave with his hands behind his back.

No one paid any attention to him. After exiting the courtyard, Yun Aotian and the others weren't in a hurry to leave. Instead, they observed the environment and walked to the edge of the cliff by the sea. Below them, they could see the waves crashing against the shore.

"My place is practically a swamp. It's filled with poisonous miasma all day long. The environment here is much better than mine." Ji Huan suddenly sighed.

Situ Xiao said, "Isn't a swamp suitable for an old demon like you to live in? What's there to be dissatisfied about?"

Yun Aotian turned to look at his entourage, who was following them not too far away, and said in a low voice, "Even if the environment isn't good, we can only endure it for now. For now, we can only wait and see what these rebels are up to."

The others nodded silently. However, Mu Fanjun, who had been silent ever since they arrived, suddenly transmitted her voice over. No one knew what she was thinking. "Why do you want to leave? Perhaps you can establish yourself here! "

"…" The other four turned to look at her in surprise. They didn't know why she would say such a thing.

Cang Lei was puzzled. He transmitted his voice over and asked, "What do you mean? Do you really think that they really want us to become Holy Masters? "

Mu Fanjun, who was still frowning, said slowly, "So what if we leave? We cultivate the six great mystical arts of the Great World. In the eyes of the Heavenly Court, is there any difference between us and rebels? If we roam the outside world, we will be exposed sooner or later. At the end of the day, in the eyes of the Heavenly Court in the Great World, we are rebels. We are in cahoots with these rebels. Rather than sneaking around in the outside world, we might as well establish ourselves here in the open. "

The few of them remained silent.

Yun Aotian said, "Even so, let's not talk about whether or not these rebels harbor evil intentions against us. Even if they don't, is there any future for us to be trapped here? Is there any difference between being trapped here and being trapped in a Small World? Why are we in such a hurry to come to the Great World from a Small World? This place can't compare to a Small World. At the very least, there are cultivation resources in a Small World. But what about here? Are we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives until we die of old age? "

Mu Fanjun asked in return, "Did they not give you cultivation resources after you became the Holy Master of the Devil Path?"

Yun Aotian said, "They did. It's enough for me to raise my cultivation to the Colored Lotus realm. It might even be enough for me to reach Colored Lotus Fifth Grade. But they can't just leave the disciples they brought with them, can they? The Devil Path's General Ye Xingkong also said that this is a stockpile. The cultivation resources in the Purgatory are scarce. After the cultivators trapped in the Purgatory used up the resources they brought with them all those years ago, they have been wasting their resources until now. Every bit of resources they looted from the battles has been rewarded to those who performed meritorious deeds. At the end of the day, the cultivation resources in this place can't be sustained. They can't compare to the ones in the outside world. "

Mu Fanjun said, "They don't even have any use for themselves, yet they're willing to share their stockpile with us. It's clear that they don't have any ill intentions towards us. Perhaps there's a deeper meaning to it. Perhaps the cultivation methods we cultivate are really useful to them. Everyone, don't forget the Shaman's prophecy."

"A dangerous move will definitely bring disaster. If there's no way out, this is the place to return. A snake can't do without its head. Quietly wait in the cage. When the Six Sons meet again, the storm will rise again …" Ji Huan, who had been muttering to himself, suddenly said in shock, "Could it be that the so-called turning point in our destiny that the Shaman pointed out was referring to this? The storm will rise again? What storm will rise again? What storm will rise again in the Purgatory? "

Mu Fanjun asked in return, "Did you ask them why they made you the Holy Master?"

"Naturally, they would ask about the inexplicable things." Ji Huan nodded and said, "They said they wanted us to lead them to take revenge, escape from the Purgatory, and overthrow the Green Master and the Buddhist Master. But is that possible for us? Even if we join forces with them, we still won't be a match for either the Heavenly Court or the Western Paradise! "

Mu Fanjun asked again, "What kind of matter could be worthy of the words' storm will rise again 'in the outside world? If the Shaman's prophecy is correct, the rebels of hell will once again face off against the Green Master and the Buddhist Master. Does this count as the storm will rise again? "

The few of them were shocked and looked at each other.

Yun Aotian glanced at her. He could be considered as one of the people who understood her better. He asked doubtfully, "You seem to be determined to stay. Did you discover something?"

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