Chapter 3401
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"Young friend, it seems like you've really comprehended it! Otherwise … the Heaven and Earth Cage wouldn't have been activated! "The old man smiled bitterly." Your time has finally come! "
"My time?" Zhao Yuande seemed to feel that something was wrong. He felt like he had been tricked!
"That's right! It's your time, your mission! " The old man smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect it to be you. Why did the Demon Slaying Sword of the Twelve Godly Swords choose you …"
"The Demon Slaying Sword of the Twelve Godly Swords? What is it? "Zhao Yuande became more and more curious. He felt like he had fallen into a terrible whirlpool.
"I'll have to start from the beginning. However, this isn't the place to talk. Follow me!" The old man turned and walked toward a large hall.
"Ancestor, can my aunt and I go together?" At this moment, two figures appeared not far away. It was Fang Yemei and the middle-aged beauty.
"Alright! Come together! "The old man nodded.
"Immediately organize the Godly Swords Inheritance this time. Let everyone who is qualified to enter the Land of Inheritance enter this time! After the end of the inheritance, everyone who doesn't have the Fang bloodline will be expelled from the mountain! Then, all the disciples of the Fang family who are training outside will be recalled. The Fang family will be sealed off from the mountain for ten thousand years! "The old man's voice echoed throughout the mountain peak.
"There must be something big we don't know about this time's changes. Otherwise, the ancestor wouldn't have made such a decision!"
As soon as the news spread, the entire Taicang Mountain was in an uproar. Everyone who was qualified to enter the Land of Inheritance couldn't suppress their excitement.
In the past, only 99 people would enter the Land of Inheritance every hundred years. Now that the Fang family had made such a decision, how could they not be excited?
Zhao Yuande and the others quickly walked out of the palace and were hurriedly brought to a teleportation hall.
When their figures disappeared from the teleportation array, the old man's frown deepened.
"He … is still too weak! I don't know if he can hide from the eyes and ears of the old family this time! "Although the old man's voice was soft, it was extremely solemn.
"Ancestor, can he … really do it?" Fang Yemei's voice trembled slightly. "He's only in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm!"
"I hope he grows up as soon as possible!" The old man said.
"…"
When Zhao Yuande and the other two walked out of the teleportation array, their expressions were still somewhat shocked.
The information they had just received could no longer be described as shocking.
"Brother Zhao … Is this a dream?" Lu San couldn't believe it. "Are you awake now? If we want to fight against the Exalts, fight against the Sovereigns … isn't that just courting death? "
"The Dark Realm's cage has been opened, and the Fortune World is about to fall into chaos. The scene of demons and devils running wild is about to appear!" There was a bit of bitterness in Feng Yingyu's voice, "So it turns out that all of this is not a legend, but a real thing. It seems that our Divine Moon Palace also has to make a choice! Do we fight or do we close our doors and hide from the world … "
"If all the major forces are like the Fang Family and choose to live in seclusion, what will happen to the Fortune Realm? Are we going to be destroyed because of this? "Lu San couldn't bear to see this happen.
"No matter what the major forces choose, they have their own ideas and reasons. We don't have the right to ask them to do anything. No one wants to see their own sect destroyed." Zhao Yuande sighed and shook his head, "But it's still too early for us to discuss this. There's still a year before the disaster truly descends. We still have some time to prepare!"
"A year … is too short." Feng Yingyu sighed, "But this should be the Fang Family's limit."
"Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Since we've come to the Central Continent, this is your territory, Miss Feng. You have to take us on a tour." Zhao Yuande's face revealed a trace of anticipation.
"Yes! We still have a year's time, so we still have the right to choose. Let's go … Don't look so miserable here! "Lu San nodded repeatedly.
"Alright! Brother Zhao, you're not worried, so why should I be? "Feng Yingyu's face revealed a trace of self-mockery.
"Where are we now?" They walked out of the teleportation hall and looked at the bustling streets.
"Look at that building … It looks like the Divine Yang Tower! This should be the Divine Yang City of the Divine Yang Sect! "Feng Yingyu said after looking around.
"The Divine Yang Sect! It can't be so coincidental! " Zhao Yuande couldn't help but say, "Could it be that Senior knows about my relationship with the Divine Yang Sect and purposely sent us to their territory?"
"Your relationship with the Divine Yang Sect?" Lu San couldn't help but be curious. "What relationship?"
"My …"
"Get out of my way, all of you, get out of my way … The Divine Yang Sect's Holy Son is here. Get out of my way!" Just as Zhao Yuande was about to explain, a series of rumbling sounds came from the end of the street.
They looked up and saw a divine chariot flying toward them in mid-air. Three huge flaming divine birds were pulling the divine chariot at the front. A ferocious-looking man in black armor sat in front of the chariot, waving a long whip and whipping the flaming divine birds.
"Run … Run! The Divine Yang Sect's Holy Son is here. I wonder who's going to be the unlucky one! " When the cultivators on the street saw the divine chariot flying toward them, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and rush into the shops on the street in fear. It was as if they were hiding from the plague.
Zhao Yuande didn't want to cause trouble, so he pulled Lu San and Feng Yingyu into a shop as well.
"Miss Feng, what's the deal with this Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect?" Lu San's face was full of disbelief. "How could such a good-for-nothing appear in such a huge Divine Yang Sect?"
"The Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect, Wang Shenyang, is a decent person. He's also the fiancé of a senior sister from the Divine Moon Palace. I've seen him before. He's gentle and refined. He doesn't seem like such a person!" Feng Yingyu also looked confused.
"This must be the first time the three of you have come to Divine Yang City!" At that moment, a middle-aged man beside them looked at them and asked.
"This is indeed our first time here." Feng Yingyu nodded.
"No wonder," the middle-aged man said. "This is indeed the chariot of the Divine Yang Sect's Holy Son. However, the Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect is definitely not in it. This is just a slave using his master's power to bully others."
"You mean the big man driving the chariot?" Lu San asked.
"That's right! That's him! " The middle-aged man nodded. "This person's family has been slaves in the Divine Yang Sect for generations. However, because he saved the Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect's Holy Son's father, who is the current Sect Leader of the Divine Yang Sect, he rose to fame and got rid of the slave title and became a certified disciple of the Divine Yang Sect. The big man driving the chariot grew up with the Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect. The two of them have a good relationship, so he became the subordinate of the Holy Son of the Divine Yang Sect.
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