Hearing this, Ge Xin bowed, "If that's the case, I'll have to ask you to pacify another city."
Mr. Dark Cloud nodded, then raised his finger and tapped on Ge Xin's forehead.
A small hole appeared on Ge Xin's forehead, and specks of light flowed out of it.
Just like that, this Daoist Perfected One breathed his last, his body disintegrated and ceased to exist.
Mr. Dark Cloud shook his head slightly, then turned and left.
In the Great Ming Palace, Zhang Dongyun also shook his head slightly.
However, at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he waved his hand in the air.
A scene of light and shadow appeared in front of him.
The scene in the scene originated from the sigil on Ao Kong's forehead.
Through this sigil, Zhang Dongyun could see the vast ocean.
"Boss, we're a step too late." Ao Kong couldn't be seen in the scene, but his voice could be heard.
Zhang Dongyun didn't say anything, and just like Ao Kong, his attention was on the surface of the ocean.
In the ocean, there were fragments that looked like corpses drifting about.
Blood that was as black as ink dyed the surface of the ocean black.
Seeing this, Zhang Dongyun Slowly nodded, "Ink Hailong …"
Ink Hailong was one of the True Dragons, but it was relatively rare.
Northern Mang's number one demon, Mo Yunlong, cultivated the Ink Hailong of the Demonic Dao.
His current name wasn't even his real name, but after he mastered the Demonic Dao and ran rampant in the world, his nickname gradually became his name.
"From the looks of it, he didn't even leave behind an Evil Shadow."
Ao Kong turned his head to look at the surrounding ocean, and said, "That Gao Shihui has some tricks up his sleeve."
Experts of the Demonic Dao who cultivated the Ink Hailong of the Demonic Dao could still improve their cultivation in the ocean.
Mo Yunlong was a great demon at the thirteenth realm of the Demonic Dao, which was also the fourth realm of the Demonic Dao's True Body. He had already cultivated the Evil Shadow of the Demonic Dao.
Experts of the Demonic Dao who cultivated the Evil Shadow were not inferior to Daoist Nascent Soul cultivators in terms of survivability.
Generally speaking, experts of the Demonic Dao at this realm would split their Evil Shadows in all directions, and it would be very difficult to kill them.
Ao Kong was at this realm in the past, but his strength was above Mo Yunlong's.
However, as he looked at the surface of the sea, his expression became slightly more serious. "The aura of death is very dense. I'm afraid … it's completely dead."
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly. "The scattered evil shadows were killed by someone's fist intent."
Ao Kong said, "Old Third and Old Fifth both have the ability to do it, but we can't see any traces of their actions, so we can't be sure who it is."
Zhang Dongyun said, "It's fine. Since that's the case, you can return to the Central Plains first."
Although it was a pity to lose Mo Yunlong as bait to bait the so-called North Thearch Gao Shihui, it was not a big deal.
Just based on the fact that the other party had unified the Northern Mang and was brimming with ambition, they would most likely head south to the Central Earth, or even directly charge into the Eastern Border to contend with Chang 'an.
Master Zhang quietly waited for the other party to come knocking on his door.
Asking Ao Kong to make this trip was nothing more than hoping to achieve the goal as soon as possible.
Although his hopes were dashed now, it did not matter.
Speaking of which, the news of the Twelve Kings of Hell reappearing in the Central Plains would soon reach the other party's ears.
When that time came, he should be able to roughly guess what the other party's actions were.
"It seems like the Central Plains is fine at the moment. It doesn't matter if I return or not."
Ao Kong said at this moment, "Boss, I'm preparing to go to the Northern Mang to take a look and see what's going on."
Although Mo Yunlong, whose cultivation seemed to be higher than his, had died tragically, Ao Kong was extremely daring and fearless.
Zhang Dongyun pondered for a moment. "It's fine if you want to go. Just be careful."
"Boss, don't worry. I know."
With that, Ao Kong waved his hand, and the seawater and demon remains below were all collected by him.
Then, Ao Kong transformed back into the Golden-Winged Great Roc and flew towards the Northern Mang.
On the way, he suddenly heard Zhang Dongyun say, "Kong Qing has already confessed that the person who stopped Kong Shengzhen was an expert in the way of the sword."
Hearing this, Ao Kong's heart skipped a beat.
Judging from his boss's tone, it did not seem like he was referring to Su Po.
If that was the case …
Sure enough, he heard Zhang Dongyun continue. "A woman."
Ao Kong sighed, which was a rare sight. "Boss, even so, she might not be Ying Er's mother."
Zhang Dongyun asked, "From what you're saying, the way of the sword that she cultivates is not something that Seventh Brother comprehended on his own, but something that has been passed down from generation to generation like Mount Shu?"
"To be honest, I don't know much more than Ying Er."
Ao Kong snorted. "That's what I hate the most about her!"
Zhang Dongyun said, "Now that we've met, you should tell us more about her."
Ao Kong said, "To be honest, boss, my knowledge of her is indeed limited. Our marriage back then was also a coincidence."
This demon transformed back into his human form as he hurried along. He curled his lips. "Her name is Fu Yuting. She's definitely not from the Central Plains. No, I should say that she's not from the Dong Sheng Divine Continent."
Ao Kong paused for a moment before continuing, "I'm not sure if her name is real or fake."
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun rubbed his eyebrows.
You even had a baby with him. You're really big-hearted … '
"She didn't come to Chang 'an to look for you and your father." Zhang Dongyun collected himself and continued.
Ao Kong blushed. "That's great. I don't want to see her either."
Zhang Dongyun said, "Then why did she come back to the Central Plains?"
Ao Kong pondered for a moment. "Boss, you've got me."
"What do you think about letting Ying Er go out and look for her?" Zhang Dongyun asked. "She hasn't received any news yet."
Ao Kong couldn't help but curl his lips again.
But in the end, he said, "Let's ask her for her opinion … Sigh, forget it. I know she wants to go even without asking. Boss, you can arrange it."
Zhang Dongyun said, "Okay."
So, after Ao Ying received the news, she couldn't help but be stunned.
The next moment, she was overjoyed. "Uncle, you mean, my mother is in the Central Plains?"
Zhang Dongyun said, "I only know that it's a female swordsman. I'm not sure if it's your mother. According to Eleventh Brother, your mother may have a fellow disciple."
Ao Ying heard this and calmed down a little. Then she bowed to Zhang Dongyun. "Uncle, I want to go and look for her. The situation is still unclear. I will be careful."
Zhang Dongyun nodded. "You can be careful."
Ao Ying was about to bow to him and leave, but suddenly she heard Zhang Dongyun say, "You take Chen Chaoyan with you and go to the Central Plains to gain experience."
Chen Chaoyan had a pure Yang immortal soul. It was very likely that she was the reincarnation of Mo Li from the Pure Yang Palace in the past.
This matter involved a lot of strange things. Now that Chen Chaoyan also went to the Central Plains for a stroll, maybe there would be unexpected surprises.
If I can use this to fish for Ying Xiao, that would be the best.
"Yes, Uncle."
Ao Ying bowed to Zhang Dongyun again and then left.
Zhang Dongyun's attention returned to the Northern Mang side where Ao Kong was.
After Ao Kong arrived at the Northern Mang, he turned into an illusory dragon and disappeared into the air like a dream.
Although he was arrogant and unruly, he was an experienced person after all. Various tricks such as hiding and infiltrating were not difficult.
Zhang Dongyun came to the Northern Mang through the sigil on his forehead and the perspective of his movements.
Compared to the Central Plains and the Eastern Border, the Northern Mang had a relatively smaller population. It was vast and sparsely populated.
However, its products were more abundant than the Eastern Border, and its cultivation environment was better than the Eastern Border. Although there were not as many top experts as the Central Plains, they were not to be underestimated.
However, the current Northern Mang seemed to have some declining talents.
As for the rest of the people, they were all in a state of panic.
There was the Dark Cloud that covered the sky and the sun, covering the Northern Mang land.
The North Thearch, Gao Shihui.
Ao Kong secretly observed and found out that with the fall of Mo Yunlong, there was no one in the Northern Mang who dared to defy Gao Shihui.
To a certain extent, the Northern Mang Thearch had successfully unified the Northern Mang.
However, this unparalleled madman did not intend to stop.
Even if the Northern Mang was in a state of unrest, with undercurrents surging and people panicking, he did not care.
Or rather, the way he cared was to kill.
Kill until there was no movement at all.
As for the people's livelihood, he did not consider it at all.
Now, there was news that spread:
The Thearch who unified the Northern Mang was preparing to go south and march into the Central Plains.
"Heh, isn't he afraid of eating too fast?"
Ao Kong sneered. "However, this guy is a straightforward person, which suits my temperament."
Inside the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun fell into deep thought.
The second half of Ao Kong's words could be understood in reverse.
If someone who suited his temperament was an enemy, the result would be a head-on confrontation. It would either be the death of the enemy.
However, this Gao Shihui's style of doing things did seem like a super tyrant who was militaristic.
However, what was driving him to do so?
Ambition and greed?
Zhang Dongyun pondered and asked, "How much of the news from the Central Plains has reached here?"
When Ao Kong heard this, he carefully checked it out.
Through the discussions of the upper echelons of some famous sects in the Northern Mang, the news of the Twelve Kings of Hell's reappearance in the Central Plains had already reached the Northern Mang.
The various sects and academies had already heard about it, not to mention the "North Thearch" Gao Shihui.
However, Chang 'an City did not receive any news from the Northern Mang.
In other words, Gao Shihui had no reaction to the news of the Twelve Kings of Hell's reappearance in the Central Plains.
… Or could it be that his eagerness to conquer the Central Plains was a reaction?
Zhang Dongyun pondered and reminded Ao Kong, "Be careful."
Ao Kong did not care whether Zhang Dongyun could see him or not. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, boss. I understand."
The demon's expression revealed a rarely seen solemnity and solemnity.
On one hand, it was because of the mysterious Northern Mang Emperor. On the other hand, it was also because of the woman who blocked Kong Shengzhen's path.
While Zhang Dongyun and Ao Kong were paying attention to everything in the Northern Mang, there were also people discussing the Central Plains in the palace of the former Great Wei Empire.
"Your Majesty, there are many experts in the Central Plains. Now that the Twelve Kings of Hell have reappeared, should we sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, or should we take action immediately?"
An old Daoist stood in the palace and asked.
There were only four people in the palace.
One Daoist, one Buddhist, and one Confucian.
There was also a thin and tall man who looked to be in his thirties.
"The Twelve Kings of Hell …" Slowly, the man asked, "Who are there now?"
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