"My name is Eight-cloud Ink."
Eight-cloud Ink gently stroked her long hair in front of her chest.
"This is the main reason I'm here."
As she spoke, Eight-cloud Ink took out Donghuang's relic and gently placed it on the table.
"This is …?"
"Donghuang's relic."
"Donghuang's relic? Which Donghuang? Could it be Taiyi? "
Eight-cloud Ink nodded. "It's the Sun God who has fallen."
"This …"
Mu Shan gently picked up the luminous pearl.
"Originally, in addition to the pure power of the sun, there was also a lot of power from the World of Evil Shadows. However, I have removed those. Other than that, I don't know what the remaining things are. So, I asked White Yaksha for help, and she recommended you to me."
"I see … Let's not talk about this first. How do you know about Yunlu Immortal Abode?"
Mu Shan stared at Eight-cloud Ink.
"I believe that this name is rarely heard of, even in the box where the Asura Gods and Buddhas gather."
"About this?" Eight-cloud Ink smiled. "In my original world, there was a person who survived the catastrophe, so I've heard of some ancient secrets."
"Can you tell me who he is?"
"Sikong Mo."
Mu Shan's eyes widened.
"It's him? The Ghost Ink King? "
"Yes."
Mu Shan nodded. "Forget it. It's all in the past. Bringing it up will only add to my troubles. Let's stop talking about Yunlu Immortal Abode. You want me to help you investigate what's inside this thing? "
"That's right."
"That's not a problem." Mu Shan pursed her lips and smiled. "However, although we are different from the commercial community like This and Yes, we won't do anything for free."
"What do you want?"
Mu Shan thought for a while and looked at the luminous pearl in her hand.
"You want this Donghuang's relic?"
"No, no, no. I just happen to need some Grand Sun Primordial Fire for some matters. That's not a problem, right?"
Just Grand Sun Primordial Fire?
Thinking that this thing was useless to her, Eight-cloud Ink immediately agreed.
"Deal!"
"In that case, please follow me."
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Following Mu Shan, Eight-cloud Ink and White Yaksha walked into the depths of Cloud Foothill.
This place was just like what he saw in the outside world. There were pavilions, terraces, and pavilions everywhere.
"This is much prettier than yours."
Eight-cloud Ink said to White Yaksha who was walking beside him.
"Although [Cloud Foothill] isn't a commercial community, they accept all requests related to the elements. His financial strength was naturally not to be underestimated. Furthermore, to be able to set up their headquarters in the Fourth Gate, they must have a powerful backing. "
"A commission related to the elements? What's that? "
"Wind, fire, water, earth, and so on. As long as they can use elemental power to complete the task, they will accept it, from small tasks such as building a house to big tasks such as changing the environment of an entire world …"
Eight-cloud Ink opened his mouth and clicked his tongue. "Change … the environment of an entire world?"
"Some races like to live in hot places, while others like to live in cold places. However, the world is unpredictable, and it's impossible for every race to live in a place that suits them. In countless worlds, there will always be some wandering races. Some communities choose to recruit these to strengthen themselves. In order to arrange a place for them to live, they will need to find [Cloud Foothill] to transform the entire world. "
"That powerful?"
Eight-cloud Ink exclaimed.
"Powerful?"
White Yaksha looked at Eight-cloud Ink strangely.
"Logically speaking, you should be able to do this too, right?"
"Not now." Eight-cloud Ink shook his head.
"Oh ~ ~ So you're still a little kid!" White Yaksha seemed to understand something and suddenly laughed. "I thought you were old."
"You two, we're here."
At this moment, Mu Shan, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped in front of a palace.
On the plaque above the palace door, there were words that Eight-cloud Ink didn't understand at all.
Seeming to see Eight-cloud Ink's confusion, Mu Shan smiled and said, "This is Nu Shu, the language used by our [Cloud Foothill] community."
"Nu Shu …?"
Without paying too much attention to this, Eight-cloud Ink and White Yaksha walked into the palace.
The furnishings in the palace were slightly simpler than the previous reception hall. The most eye-catching thing was a huge statue of a goddess in the middle.
"This is Nu Ba."
Mu Shan walked forward and respectfully knelt down in front of Nu Ba.
Then, maintaining her kneeling posture, Mu Shan took out the light bead.
The light bead slowly rose and finally stopped in front of Nu Ba's chest.
Mu Shan lowered her head and muttered an obscure incantation.
The power of the elements began to gather in the palace. Each element affected each other and formed a colorful belt of light.
These light belts finally wrapped around the light bead. At the same time, incantations appeared out of thin air.
The light bead released a dazzling light. The rich power of the sun made White Yaksha, who was beside Eight-cloud Ink, blush.
Suddenly —
"Boom —!!!"
A huge shock wave exploded with the light bead as the center and spread outside the palace, blowing away the clouds in the sky.
The light bead disappeared and was replaced by a translucent golden shadow.
It had a superior expression, a disdainful gaze, and a handsome face.
"This, this is —!!!"
Mu Shan cried out in alarm.
"Sun Super God, East Sovereign!!!"
"How dare you!!"
As soon as Mu Shan finished speaking, the golden shadow suddenly roared angrily.
"Who allowed you to call this God's name?"
Is it really East Sovereign?
Eight-cloud Ink and White Yaksha looked at each other.
"No." White Yaksha shook his head. "It's not the original body. The original body died long ago. This should be just an afterimage."
"Oh? You're quite knowledgeable. "
East Sovereign's shadow looked over and looked at White Yaksha.
"Hmm? Sun Star Spirit? It's also somewhat related to this God. Then the other one — "
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink, East Sovereign's shadow raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Hmm?"
"What's wrong? Your Excellency East Sovereign? "
"Your Excellency …? Hahaha, there aren't many in the world who can call this God. You little monster … Forget it. Since you have Jianmu, everything is another matter. "
He could tell at a glance? Even if it's just a shadow?
And this is when the original body died long ago.
[As expected of the former Sun Super God.]
"This God's appearance here means that this God's relic has fallen into your hands?"
Eight-cloud Ink nodded. "That's right."
He also didn't expect East Sovereign's shadow to remain in East Sovereign's relic.
East Sovereign's shadow kept sizing up the three of them. "Sun Star Spirit has a Buddhist aura. Little girl, you should be a descendant of Nü Ba. As for you, little monster … This God actually can't tell your origin."
"Millions of years have passed, and the world has changed. How can East Sovereign know everything in the world today?" Eight-cloud Ink shook his head. "I got the relic from someone else. Originally, after dispelling the power of the World of Evil Shadows, I wanted to study what else was inside other than the power of the sun. I didn't expect to draw out your shadow, East Sovereign."
"… Millions of years have passed?"
East Sovereign's shadow sighed faintly.
"I wonder how many of those fellows from back then are still alive …"
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