While Feng Bujue and the others were preparing to enter the Heavenly Book Realm, outside Harem City … a conspiracy was quietly unfolding.
"This sunset glow is so beautiful …"
A gentle voice slowly spoke above the Dark Sea.
The man who spoke looked to be in his thirties. He was handsome and had an imposing appearance. He wore a luxurious brocade robe with a belt with a dragon pattern around his waist and a pair of Cloud Luster Boots on his feet. His long hair was tied up with a crown adorned with pearls. No matter how one looked at it … this was an extraordinary person.
At this moment, this man was standing on a bronze flying sword and floating in mid-air. He seemed to be talking to another man in front of him.
The other man … was Yin Loulan.
"The glow of the Primordial Spirit Dissipation is naturally very beautiful," Yin Loulan replied without turning his head.
After hearing this, the man smiled and said, "Mo Ruqiu is the eldest son of the Mo Family after all. Aren't you afraid that the Mo Family will come after you for killing him?"
"Brother Ji, don't you think your question is ridiculous?" Yin Loulan said as he turned his flying sword around and faced the other man.
The man whom he addressed as "Brother Ji" was none other than Ji Yuelong's elder brother, the current head of the Ji Family and a Yuan Sage expert — Ji Xuanzong.
"Haha … That's true …" Ji Xuanzong chuckled and rubbed his nose. "After tonight, Brother Yin will no longer have to hide your true strength from the world … When the time comes, Mo Ruqiu's death will become a very good trigger. If the Mo Family comes after you for revenge, you can take advantage of the situation to defeat them and become famous. "
"Yes … Brother Ji is the only one who understands me." When he said this, although Yin Loulan's tone was very pleasant, his face … was still tense.
All these years … in order to hide his ambitions, Yin Loulan could be said to have schemed day and night. In order to not reveal his true thoughts, he simply kept his facial muscles tense and maintained an indifferent expression all year round. The current him … Unless he was greatly agitated, or if he was doing it on purpose, otherwise … there would not be any obvious changes in his expression.
"Heh … Same here." Ji Xuan Zong replied, "In the entire Saint Yuan World, the only person who understands my Ji Xuan Zong is you, Brother Yin."
At this point, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Their smiles contained an extremely deep tacit understanding and trust.
It was obvious that they had known each other for a long time. And the grand hegemony that they were about to promote … was something that had been brewing for many years.
"That's right, Brother Yin," Ji Xuanzong said after a few seconds, "What's the current situation in the city? Did anything happen that might affect our plan? "
"Not at all." Yin Loulan replied confidently. "Just like the previous years, there are indeed many wanderers and strange people in the city, but those who can reach the Seventh Transformation of Saint Origin and above … can be counted on one's fingers." He glanced at the multicolored light above the sea. "And now, one is dead."
"Hmm …" Ji Xuanzong nodded and said, "In other words … the only people in the city who can pose a threat to us are my sister, Su Xiaoxiao, and Lin Que."
"It can't be considered a threat …" Yin Loulan said, "Once I use my true abilities, even if Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Que work together, they won't be able to last more than ten minutes." He paused and looked at Ji Xuanzong. "As for your sister … Brother Ji, you have a way to subdue her, don't you?"
"Hehe … Of course." Ji Xuanzong smiled and replied, "When I gave her the Heavenly Book Bamboo Scroll, she would never have thought that … I still had a trick up my sleeve …"
"So, there's nothing to worry about …" Yin Loulan's gaze gradually changed and the flames of ambition flashed in his eyes. "After tonight, this harem city will become our base. With this as the starting point, we can swallow the four countries around the Scarlet Sea in half a month and occupy a quarter of the Saint Yuan World's territory within a year … Hmph … Dominating the world is just around the corner … "
…
At the same time, in the Heavenly Book World.
Brother Jue, Ruo Yu, Hua Jian, and Xu Huai Shang had already entered the space inside the Heavenly Book Bamboo Scroll under Ji Chuolong's guidance.
The terrain here was like a flat-bottomed bowl. In the middle was a wide and empty plain. The ground was flat and yellow. In the middle of the plain was a small house made of bricks, tiles, and wood. Beside the house stood a black stone tablet. This area was surrounded by mountains, rivers, and clouds. There were a few sparse peach trees at the foot of the mountain. It could be considered a natural scenery.
"Wow, what is this place?" Hua Jian asked in surprise as she looked at the changing scenery around her.
"There's another world inside the bamboo scroll," Ji Chuolong replied in a deep voice. "This is the Heavenly Book World."
"He seems to be very powerful …" Hua Jian replied with a confused expression.
"The powerful one … is your Master Feng." Ji Chuolong said as she looked at Brother Jue's face. "I still don't understand how you knew that I had the Heavenly Book Bamboo Scroll …"
"Ah … If I have to explain …" Feng Bujue put his hands behind his head and put on a leisurely expression. "Because this set of data is too strong, even if I put it in the storage space, the data will still flow out from it. It's like a firefly in a plastic bag … Naturally, I would take a second look at something so strong. So … after a detailed observation and analysis of the data, I deciphered the 'name' of this item from the data perspective and found out that it is called the Heavenly Book Bamboo Scroll."
He said a long string of words in one breath. However, more than half of the content was blocked by the system. The NPCs only understood half of it. As for the three teammates beside him … only Ruo Yu could understand what he was saying.
"Hmph … Forget it." After a few seconds, Ji Chuolong replied, "It seems like Master Feng is right. Even if you explain it in detail, I might not be able to understand."
"Isn't that so?" Feng Bujue shrugged.
"But … I have another question …" Ji Chuolong continued, "This Heavenly Book was obtained by my brother from a heretical deity when he was young. I won't go into the details of the karma behind it. In short … this book should be a divine item from another world. Theoretically speaking, other than my brother and I, no one else in this world should be able to recognize this item … "She paused and looked Brother Jue in the eyes." However, Master Feng not only mentioned the name of the Heavenly Book but also the existence of the Heavenly Book World … "Her tone changed slightly." Combining all the strange words and actions that Master Feng has said earlier, I have a guess … Is the people from Broken Sword Chahitsu related to that 'heretical deity'? "
Hearing Ji Chuolong's words, Feng Bujue's mind was racing. Of course, he remembered the name of the Heretical Deity. After the Sword Duel in Chang Lin ended, Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling had told Brother Jue about their experience in the maze at the bottom of the town. At the time, Brother Jue had speculated that this' Heretical Deity 'was a powerful character who could travel through time and space. Now, Ji Chuolong's words proved that his speculation was correct.
"Oh … Heretical Deity? I've heard of him before." Feng Bujue quickly put on a smile and started to bluff Ji Chuolong. "Unfortunately, this deity has always been elusive, and I've never had the chance to meet him." He changed the topic. "However … I do have two disciples who received the spells that Heretical Deity passed down … If we're talking about 'relationship', that's probably it." He paused for two seconds before continuing. "Oh, about the Heavenly Book … I didn't know about it from Heretical Deity Zuo but from a 'Swift Roc Deity'."
"I see …" Ji Chuolong nodded. "Master Feng is indeed an otherworldly expert. He is wise and knowledgeable … I have to say that I am impressed."
"Haha … You flatter me," Feng Bujue said with a smile. "Speaking of which, there is something that I don't understand. I hope you can enlighten me."
"Please," Ji Chuolong said.
"City Lord Ji, you must have had this Heavenly Book for many years, right?" Feng Bujue continued. "What I want to ask is …" He turned around and looked around. "Why is there still only a thatched hut here?" He widened his eyes and asked, "Where is the Ghost Deity Array? Where is the Immortal Spell Hall? Where is the Heavenly Clothing Workshop? Where is the Alchemy Workshop? Where is the Heavenly Designer Pagoda? "
"Er … Master Feng, I've never heard of or seen what you're talking about …" Ji Chuolong said. "I did build some things here, and those … are the embryonic form of the Harem City."
"Holy sh * t …" Feng Bujue said, "This stupid woman … She has the Heavenly Book, a Noah level production artifact. Instead of forging Dharma treasures and equipment, she's here playing some kind of SIM City …"
"And when I moved the Harem City to the outside world …" Ji Chuolong continued, "As you can see … this place returned to its original appearance. There is only a thatched hut left."
"Alright … Alright …" Feng Bujue shook his head and said lazily, "Plans can't keep up with changes. If I had known this would happen, I would have chosen a Dharma treasure …" He said with emotion. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Book world controlled by Ji Chuolong was almost empty.
"Haha … It seems that Master Feng is a little disappointed with the situation in my Heavenly Book world …" At this moment, a sly smile appeared on Ji Chuolong's face.
"City Lord Ji … What are you doing?" Feng Bujue sensed something and his expression changed.
"Hahaha … Hahaha …" Ji Chuolong laughed. Her appearance was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. "Feng Bujue, today you've seen through my weakness. Do you think … you can still leave?"
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