A gentle breeze blew through the wheat fields, and the spirit wheat undulated like waves, stretching for countless miles. The specialty of the Qingtian Territory was this kind of spirit wheat. Not only did it taste great, but it was also a necessity for some devil sects to cultivate.
This was the season when the spirit wheat was about to be harvested. The spirit wheat was laden with heavy ears, which made the cultivators who were about to harvest very happy.
Just like the spirit wheat, a certain person's heart was also heavy. The spirit wheat was heavy, and everyone was happy. However, a person's heart was heavy, and that was not a good thing.
Ye Kong sat in the carriage, looking out the window. Xue Bingning's voice was still in his ears, "Patriarch Blazing Sky, full name Di Blazing Sky. He is an extraordinary man of the Shadow Clan. Fifteen years ago, he climbed the Pipa Mountain and caused the jade pipa to emit an immortal sound, alarming the entire Pipa Territory. Since then, he has been honored as the Patriarch of the Shadow Clan, commanding the entire clan. "
"Patriarch Blazing Sky is not only extremely handsome, but also talented in literature and martial arts. Countless women of the Shadow Clan have fallen in love with him and fallen for him …"
Ye Kong's heart was in a mess. Lu Junrou clearly told him that he was the Shadow Clan's Patriarch, but now there was this Di Blazing Sky?
Obviously, this Di Blazing Sky was most likely a fake. But the key point was, how could he make the jade pipa sound?
And now, Di Blazing Sky had obtained the unanimous approval of the entire Shadow Clan. If he revealed his identity, perhaps no one would believe him.
Ye Kong opened his palm. The shiny black bead was simply incomparable to the original Pipa Bead.
Ye Kong smiled bitterly. The Patriarch position had been replaced by someone else, and the bead had changed its appearance. Even if he took it out, no one would believe that it was the Pipa Bead. This was truly a case of misfortune and misfortune.
In fact, Ye Kong didn't care too much about the Shadow Clan Patriarch position. It wasn't his to begin with, and he never wanted to command the entire Shadow Clan. But thinking of Lu Junrou's request, he was a bit embarrassed. Letting a fake be the Shadow Clan Patriarch wasn't a good thing.
But according to Xue Bingning, this Di Blazing Sky's martial arts value was not ordinary. Even the Soul Formation Divine Lord wasn't his opponent, much less Ye Kong.
Hire The Black Robe Elder? No money. Even if there were a hundred million spirit stones, those elders would not take action. The Black Robe wouldn't offend the Shadow Clan for a hundred million spirit stones, right?
Therefore, Ye Kong decided to temporarily put this matter aside and first think of a way to return to Cang Nan. Later, when he had the strength, it wouldn't be too late to take back the Shadow Clan Master. The Pipa Beads could never be taken out again, or else it would bring about a fatal disaster.
He had also asked, and the Young Lord of the Yi Family was really called Yi Manying. Ye Kong believed that it was not just someone with the same name.
Thus, the news was mixed. Although the position of the Shadow Clan Patriarch had been stolen, there was still hope for him to return to Cang Nan. The fact that Yi Manying could travel between the two places meant that the Yi family had a way to get to Cang Nan. As long as he could find Yi Manying, he could return safely.
However, Yi Manying was too shrewd. Ye Kong felt a headache when he thought of her. He didn't know what kind of conditions this woman would offer him.
Forget it, strength is still the most important. The Great Elder of the Black Robe still hadn't replied. He could use this opportunity to refine his second flying sword on the way to the Pipa Realm.
After giving Huang Shishi a few words, Ye Kong entered the Pipa Beads, laid down an array, and began to refine the Violet Jade Water Sword.
Pipa Realm. Pipa Mountain. Under the jade pipa.
In a spacious hall, a tall, incomparably handsome man was standing with his hands behind his back, looking out the window with a worried expression.
This man wore a tall crown, embroidered boots, and a white robe embroidered with golden threads. He had an extraordinary bearing. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like shooting stars. When his eyes moved, cold lightning flashed.
This man was the Shadow Clan Master, Di Chitian.
A picturesque Shadow Clan maid boldly said, "Clan Master, is there something bothering you? How about I play the zither for you?"
The women of the Shadow Clan were much bolder. It was understandable for them to express their love to a man they liked.
But when Di Chitian turned around, he gave her a cold look. The coldness in his eyes was no less than a sharp sword stabbing into the maid. The maid was so frightened that her entire body trembled. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
But Di Chitian remained unmoved. He waved his hand and shouted, "Send the Pleasure Maid Workshop."
The Pleasure Maid Workshop was where the maids were used for pleasure. In truth, it was the courtesans of the Shadow Clan. If a woman had committed a crime or committed a crime, she would be sent to the Pleasure Maid Workshop to be played with by the upper echelons of the Shadow Clan or their friends from other clans.
To lose their freedom and be played with by others, this was the greatest punishment for the Shadow Clan women who worshipped freedom. The maid knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. But the Shadow Clan guards had already rushed forward and dragged her away.
"This is the result of talking too much!" Di Chitian looked at the other maids, causing them to shrink back in fear and lower their heads in fear.
Di Chitian coldly snorted. He walked towards the back of the palace. In a corner of his palace, there was a quiet room. He walked in with large strides.
This quiet room was a forbidden area of the palace. Besides Di Chitian, no one else could enter it. This was because there was a large and heavy bronze mirror placed in the room.
The large bronze mirror was placed in the center of the quiet room. The surface of the mirror was like a calm surface of water, smooth and reflective. There were simple green patterns around the bronze mirror, making it seem very old and solemn. There were several ancient words written in the middle of these patterns: 10,000 Mile Samsara Mirror.
Di Chitian gently stroked the mirror. His finger slowly traced the ancient patterns and he let out a sigh.
"The 10,000 Mile Samsara Mirror can illuminate 10,000 miles, it can illuminate samsara, it can illuminate the past and present, it can illuminate the past and the future. But it cannot illuminate the thoughts in my heart."
As he sighed, the calm surface of the mirror began to ripple like the surface of a lake. It was hard to imagine how this bronze mirror could ripple like liquid.
After the ripples passed, a face that looked like a mask appeared on the surface of the mirror. The mouth of the face opened and closed as it lightly said, "If it weren't for me, you would still be a tiny little monster cultivator. How could you have the glory you have today? When people gain something, they will naturally lose something. This is very fair. Compared to what you've lost, you've already gained a lot more. You shouldn't blame the heavens and others. "
The faint tone of the face on the bronze mirror seemed to be teaching a lesson. And the master of the million shadow clansmen, Patriarch Di Chitian, was actually being taught a lesson.
"That's right." Di Chitian sighed and said, "If it weren't for that trip to the Five Elements Immortal Mansion a thousand years ago, if it weren't for meeting you, if it weren't for seeing the million shadow clansmen kneeling at my feet in the mirror … I'm afraid that even now, I would still be a monster cultivator who hasn't taken human form for long and is looked down upon by others."
The face on the bronze mirror continued, "So you should be very satisfied. Why grieve for a mortal girl for so many years? You should know that the shadow clansmen under you are all as beautiful as flowers. That's something that many men can only dream of. After so many years, who knows how many times that girl has reincarnated. What are you still thinking about? "
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