"Remember, you still owe me three favors. Try your best to survive or I will not let you go even if I have to chase you all the way to hell."
An Xi didn't even look at Ding Ning but when she was about to disappear from Ding Ning's sight, she transmitted her voice to him.
Ding Ning didn't reply and only smiled. However, there was some kind of emotion surging in his eyes.
"Duxing, did the child move today? Did he kick you again?"
"Sister, is everything going well on your side?"
"Xiao Yao, is everything going well?"
"Yanran, what are you busy with?"
…
In the following time, Ding Ning took out his mobile phone and called his women one by one. He didn't say anything but just asked them a few questions as if he was chatting with them, which made them feel puzzled, but they didn't think much about it. They just thought that he was bored. They didn't know that he was saying goodbye to them in this way.
Why can't I get through to Jojo? Did something really happen to the Tianji Pavilion?
He called Jojo but it still couldn't get through. This made him very worried.
Ever since Catherine said that Tian Xuanzi went to the Vatican to bid farewell to them, Ding Ning felt that something must have happened to the Tianji Pavilion. But no matter how he tried, he couldn't get in touch with the Tianji Pavilion.
He wanted to teleport there directly but when the teleportation failed, he realized that he had done something stupid. The Tianji Pavilion was like a satellite that was constantly moving and its coordinates were constantly changing. The teleportation formation he secretly installed in the Tianji Pavilion couldn't be used at all. It would be strange if the teleportation didn't fail.
But no matter if it was Tian Xuanzi or Jojo, he couldn't get through to them. Tian Jizi didn't even use a phone, which left him at a loss. He could only wait for Jojo to contact him so he could figure out what happened to the Tianji Pavilion.
The only thing that made him feel at ease was that since Tian Xuanzi went to the Vatican to bid farewell to Catherine and her daughter, it meant that even if something happened to the Tianji Pavilion, it wouldn't be an emergency and it should have been prepared beforehand.
The consequences shouldn't be too serious. At least, Jojo's life shouldn't be in any danger. Otherwise, with his relationship with Tian Xuanzi, he wouldn't have kept the news to himself.
Of course, he couldn't even protect himself right now, so he didn't have the time to think too much. His brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way to save his life.
But what caused him to be depressed was that the danger this time had arrived extremely swiftly and suddenly, yet he just happened to not know where this danger came from or how it would descend. So, he didn't know how to take precautions against it even if he wanted to.
That unprecedented and intense premonition of danger made him smell the thick scent of death. Even though he had a lot of methods, he still didn't have the slightest confidence in staying alive.
This made him feel a little regretful. He felt that he was strong enough, so he let his guard down and didn't refine the Death Replacement Puppet as soon as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so passive this time.
But no matter how strong the threat of death was, Ding Ning did not give up the hope of survival. He subconsciously glanced at the Broken Soul Cliff, which was his last escape route and the main reason why he insisted on staying here to deal with the crisis.
Of course, before that, he still had to make arrangements. He had an inexplicable feeling that the woman he saw at the last moment, who seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years, was very important to him. She was so important that he didn't want to go against any of her wishes unless he had no other choice.
Because he felt that the woman definitely didn't like to be disturbed by others. Otherwise, she wouldn't have erased the memories of An Xi and Long Yi, but only kept his.
It wasn't that he was narcissistic, but it was a subtle feeling that could only be understood but not expressed in words. It was mysterious and inexplicable, but it really existed.
Whoosh!
A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the void, and before it could even move, it
Before Ding Ning could react, he plunged into the Broken Soul Cliff.
"This is … the Emperor's Crown?"
Ding Ning rubbed his eyes in disbelief and cried out involuntarily.
In the Kunpeng World, one Emperor and two Emperors gathered. He remembered very clearly that the Emperor's Crown was white-gold, Ming Di's Crown was black jade, and only the Emperor's Crown was golden.
Although the golden Emperor's Crown had existed in every dynasty, the Emperor's Crown contained the aura of the laws of heaven and earth. It was noble, sacred, majestic, and inviolable. Ding Ning believed that he couldn't be wrong.
"Hey, kid, you have good eyesight. You actually recognize the Emperor's Crown."
A hoarse and cold voice, like that of a demon that crawled out of hell, suddenly sounded behind him. It made his scalp explode and his hair stand on end. Like a frightened rabbit, he jumped to the side without hesitation. His muscles tightened, and he stared at the gray figure in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy.
This gray figure seemed real and illusory, and it was hard to tell if it was real or fake. It was like a cloud of mist that drifted erratically, but it emitted a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
This aura …
It was definitely immortal, and not just an ordinary immortal.
It seemed to be an existence of the same level as the master of the Thousand-eyed Plague God. Because just a wisp of aura emitted from it made his skin crack, and the space between his eyebrows hurt unbearably.
Cold sweat immediately dripped from Ding Ning's forehead. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't even speak.
Although he could see that this gray figure was just a projection like the master of the Thousand-eyed Plague God, and there was a world of difference in strength between them.
But don't forget, the master of the Thousand-eyed Plague God had only sent an attack across dimensions. He still had the protection of the Immortal Skin, and even then he almost died.
This gray figure seemed to dissipate at any time, but it was really standing in front of him, and it definitely didn't just have the power of one attack.
Thinking of the strange scene of the heaven and earth mourning and the sky full of blood rain, this gray figure was obviously coming for the Emperor's Crown. It was obvious that the Emperor had fallen.
This made his throat dry, and his heart bitter. His brain roared, and he finally understood where his premonition of danger came from. It must be from the gray figure in front of him.
Every time something big happened, he must be calm, calm, he must be calm.
Ding Ning's heart beat faster, and his forehead was full of sweat. He forced himself to calm down, and respectfully cupped his fists and bowed, "Junior Xiao Yao greets senior."
"I'm not interested in your name. Let me ask you, how do you know about the Emperor's Crown?"
The gray figure waved his hand, and asked impatiently.
As Ding Ning had hidden his cultivation at the first moment, he only treated him as an ordinary warrior. How could an ant-like existence be taken seriously by him?
Of course, even if Ding Ning did not hide his strength, he would not take him seriously. Strictly speaking, even an existence like the Emperor would be as humble as dust in his eyes.
Ding Ning felt as if he was being stared at by a cold poisonous snake, and all his secrets seemed to be exposed by the gray figure's eyes that could see through everything. He respectfully lied, "I once saw the pattern of the Emperor's Crown in the Emperor's Temple, and it was almost exactly the same as the Emperor's Crown from before, so I made a wild guess."
"Emperor's Temple? Hehe, I didn't expect an ant-like thing to be qualified to enjoy the life of the human world. Only this low-level plane where birds don't even shit likes to do these things. "
The gray figure did not suspect him, and sneered disdainfully.
Ding Ning's lips moved, and he didn't dare continue. However, he confirmed two things from the gray figure's words. The first was that the Emperor had indeed perished at the hands of the gray figure; the second was that he confirmed that the gray figure was indeed not someone from the three dimensions, but an expert from the Chaotic Universe.
This caused him to be even more astounded in his heart. All those years ago, the Immortal Emperor of the Blackblood Plague Race had only used the Thousand-Eyed Pestilence God's life as a sacrifice to attack him from afar.
The gray figure before him actually had the ability to make a projection descend, and it even possessed the ability to attack at will. How could he not be extremely shocked?
If it's like this, then wouldn't this gray figure be able to come and go as he pleased? Even the Emperor perished at his hands, so who in the three dimensions could go against him?
The thing that worried him the most was that the gray figure wasn't someone from the three dimensions at all, and he didn't care if the three dimensions were destroyed. Once he used a strength that exceeded the limits of the Mortal Dimension, then wouldn't the entire world be destroyed?
In an instant, Ding Ning made a decision. He would take the gray figure by surprise and heavily injure him in one go. He absolutely couldn't allow the gray figure to have the chance to cause catastrophic consequences to the Mortal Dimension.
"Kid, go down for me and bring the Mortal Emperor's Crown up. I'll give you an enormous fortune, and it's even to the extent that it's not impossible for you to become the new Mortal Emperor."
The gray figure stood at the edge of Death Cliff, and his eyes flickered indeterminately as he looked at the strange red wind that blew up from time to time below the cliff. He revealed a wisp of fear, and then his eyeballs turned as he threatened and tempted Ding Ning.
Ding Ning cursed in his heart. Who are you kidding? The Mortal Emperor has to obtain the approval of the Heaven Dao. You're just an outsider, so what qualifications do you have to appoint a new Mortal Emperor?
But his face revealed a timely expression of fear, and he hurriedly waved his hand repeatedly as he said in terror, "Senior, you mustn't. This is Death Cliff, and no one who goes down is able to come back alive."
"Cut the crap. If you don't go down, then I'll kill you right now. If you go down, then perhaps you'll have a way to survive."
The gray figure trembled and exuded a terrifying murderous intent as he spoke in a sinister manner.
Ding Ning trembled all over, swallowed his saliva, and put on a mournful face to express his loyalty, "It's my honor to be able to serve Senior. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I'll fail to live up to Senior's expectations and be unable to bring the Mortal Emperor's Crown out."
The gray figure's murderous intent faded, and he thought that Ding Ning was right. If an ant died, then so be it. But if he couldn't get the Mortal Emperor's Crown, then he would fail the mission. That would be a stain on his career that could never be erased.
There was still a remnant of the Mortal Emperor's will in the Mortal Emperor's Crown. Since he had escaped here, he must have thought that there was something here that could threaten him, so he had to be careful.
Thinking of this, the gray figure was a little annoyed. If it weren't for the Mortal Emperor's self-explosion that caused him to be seriously injured, and he was afraid that the chaotic astral wind would speed up the dissipation of his projection, he would have killed this cowardly ant long ago. Why would he need his help?
But if he couldn't get the Mortal Emperor's Crown, he would fail the mission this time. Especially now that he was at the critical moment of the internal ranking assessment of the organization, he would never allow any mistakes to occur in his mission.
After thinking for a while, the gray figure gritted his teeth and made a decision. He would get the Mortal Emperor's Crown at all costs. With great pain, he took out the ancient mirror from before, threw it to Ding Ning, and instructed, "Take this mirror and inject spiritual power into it. It will naturally protect you. When you get the Mortal Emperor's Crown, I will reward you handsomely."
Ding Ning's eyes moved, and he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, but his face showed a covetous expression. He nodded and bowed like a loyal lackey, and promised, "Since Senior loves me so much, even if I die, I won't let you down."
"Well, you're very good. I have high hopes for you. Alright, hurry down. I'm in a hurry, go and come back quickly."
The gray figure's tone was full of admiration as he urged.
But in fact, he was sneering in his heart. An ant will always be an ant, believing empty promises. What an idiot. The day you get the Mortal Emperor's Crown will be the day you die.
"Yes, I will go down and get the Mortal Emperor's Crown for you now."
Ding Ning said respectfully, and his face showed just the right amount of hesitation. He took a few deep breaths, and under the unfriendly gaze of the gray figure, he jumped down with a tragic expression.
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