C49 (1/2)

All of the young disciples heaved a sigh of relief. If the three ancestors didn't agree, then they would be at a loss of what to do in the upcoming battle. As long as they agreed to this, they would be able to do whatever they wanted.

Ever since the great war, the three sects had started to investigate the distribution of power in the Pirates' Cultivation Realm. Although they were not able to speak clearly about it for the past hundred years, they were not far from it.

The most important sects among the Ninjas had also dispatched most of their Godly Tolerance and High Tolerance to these two places. Therefore, as long as these two places were flattened, it could be said that most of the Japanese cultivators would go there.

Because a hundred years ago, cultivators from the Divine State were attacked by Baji at the XX Divine Toilet. Therefore, Yi Yan and the others determined that it should be his den, and decided to leave it as the final decision.

The plan had been set in stone. They rode their magic treasures and turned into beams of light, heading straight for the three counties located at the easternmost of Ji Yi Peninsula. Yi's Divine Palace was located there.

In a wooden house in the depths of the palace, a white-haired man in his sixties was quietly meditating.

The old man was dressed in a kimono, and in the middle of the crowd, there was a pinch of a roasted man's beard. He looked like a pirate.

Suddenly, the old man's heart throbbed. He was agitated, and as his blood surged, he could no longer remain calm.

His originally slightly closed triangular eyes suddenly opened. The old man stood up and raised his voice: ”Mi Sheng, come in.”

Outside the door, he heard a respectful reply: ”Hi!”

At the door's opening, a middle-aged man in his forties quickly entered the room with his head lowered. He stood respectfully five feet in front of the old man with his head lowered: ”Honorable Palace Chief, what orders do you have? Please advise me! ”

The old man slowly paced two steps before he suddenly turned his head and ordered, ”Mi Sheng, send my order to gather the Young Masters of the Divine Palace and all the other important people. I have a feeling that something is going to happen. The appointed day with that cultivator is soon going to arrive. Everything must be done with caution. ”

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The middle-aged man took a few steps back and was about to leave when he saw the old man's face change and rush out of the door.

”I don't know what kind of great master is here, but I've come to pay my respects to him.”

Looking at the twenty odd figures that suddenly appeared in the sky above the palace, the old man frowned deeply. He turned to the middle-aged man behind him and whispered, ”Mi Sheng, hurry up and gather the people. Then, report the news of the arrival of that cultivator to the Lord Wu Tian, who is in charge of the Imperial Palace.

The middle-aged man also knew that this matter was urgent, so he didn't bother with etiquette and turned around to run away.

In the air, Chen Ming's eyes were blazing with fire as he stared at the Gong Ben Duojia below him. His teeth were grinding loudly as the Genuine Elemental Energy in his body showed signs of rebelling.

Yi Yan, who was at the front left of the group, sighed. Back then, Chen Ming had never come to the Pirates' Kingdom, and he did not know who Chen Qing killed. Thus, he placed his hatred on each and every one of the cultivators of the Pirates' Kingdom.

If he could not remove this obsession, in the future, even if his cultivation was sufficient, Chen Ming would definitely not be able to safely endure the tribulation due to the invasion of the inner demons.

As he pitied his background, Yi Yan reached out and gently placed his hand on Chen Ming's shoulder, then took out an extremely thin strand of Grand Yin energy from his dantian and entered Chen Ming's body, grooming his restless Genuine Elemental Energy.

Once the clear and cold Lunar energy entered his body, Chen Ming's body trembled, and his scarlet red eyes gradually regained clarity.

Giving Yi Yan a grateful look, Chen Ming took a few deep breaths as he strove to calm his surging emotions.

Yi Yan also did not say anything, he smiled slightly, then once again turned his gaze to the place where Gong Ben Duo stood.

Zi Xu, who was standing to Yi Yan's left, stepped forward with a dark expression. ”Gong Ben, you and I are old acquaintances. Why do you need to put on an act when an old friend is here?

He had originally wanted to stall for time, but after Tai Lang had gathered all the men, he was not annoyed at all when he heard this. He slapped his forehead as if suddenly enlightened: ”So it's Daoist Zi Xu, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, how have you been?”

With a loud snort, Zi Xu coldly added, ”Hmph!” A hundred years ago, you shamelessly sneaked an attack on us and only then made this appointment today.

He he, the winner will be the king while the loser will be the thief. Why do you have to be so eloquent with your words?

Originally, he thought that the cultivators of the Divine Province were all pedantic and unchangeable people. He firmly believed that Zi Xu and the others would appear in the sky above the East Ocean on time, around a hundred years ago, so he dispatched more than half of his power to set up a trap according to the instructions of the Octopus Snake.

Who would have thought that they would arrive a few days early and even appear in his own lair.

Zi Xu's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. He was about to retort, but was stopped by Yi Yan who was watching from the side. Yi Yan's Sound Transmitting suddenly transmitted into Zi Xu's consciousness: ”This guy is stalling for time, this will be the end of the fight.”