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From the Teleportation Array in Dark Corner City, he arrived at the Mo Family’s transit station in the Endless Heaven Sea.
The station had been closed for a long ti because of an issue with Mo Feihai.
Latterly, the Mo Family had dispatched a new Elder to manage this place.
A few days after Xu Zii arrived at the transit station, he, along with Qing Ling, embarked on space teleportation once again.
This mode of space-ti travel indeed easily wearied people.
The two began to converse with each other during the journey.
"Do you know any information about the other Divine Sword fragnts?" Xu Zii inquired.
"I don’t know, but when I was previously on the Northern Continent, I sensed a familiar aura," Qing Ling responded.
"I think there should be news of the fragnt there."
"Can you revert back to your fragnt state?" Xu Zii asked.
"I can," Qing Ling nodded and said, "but it was not easy for to take on human form, and I haven’t had enough fun yet."
"It’s not convenient for you to follow around like this," Xu Zii said.
"How about you revert to your fragnt form, and I’ll release you when there’s another opportunity."
Qing Ling hesitated for a mont, but ultimately could only nod in agreent.
The two spent a long ti traversing through space-ti.
Xu Zii found that although the other was a Divine Sword fragnt, it had lost many mories.
Whether it was mories of the Heavenly Palace or that flower-tending person, the man who opened the era of Wild Desolation, no impressions remained.
Finally, after a long while, Xu Zii erged from space.
He was already in the Mo Family, once again returning to the Eastern Continent.
The mont Xu Zii appeared, Mo Canghai was the first to co et him.
"Xu my good nephew, how was your trip to the Central Continent?" Mo Canghai asked with a smile.
"The heroes of the world are nothing out of the ordinary," Xu Zii shook his head and said.
"Then, my dear nephew, you must stay at the Mo Family for a few days so that I can offer you the finest hospitality," Mo Canghai said with a hearty laugh.
"Of course," Xu Zii nodded in agreent.
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Miss Spring took her proud leave.
Master Sumr proudly announced his arrival in the sky.
Spring passed and sumr ca, with its scorching radiance drenching the earth.
Xu Zii returned to the room prepared for him by Mo Canghai.
In the evening, after dinner, Xu Zii leaned on the window alone to watch the brilliant stars.
The temperature in the air had also dropped slightly.
A breeze lifted a few locks of Xu Zii’s hair on his forehead.
"Since you’re here, there’s no need to hide," he said softly with a chuckle.
As soon as Xu Zii’s voice fell, ripples appeared in the space.
A figure cloaked in a black robe gradually materialized in Xu Zii’s room.
Under the bright moonlight, the shadowy figure slowly lifted his head, his face terribly pale, covered with deep purple curse marks.
"You folks from Ancient Nether are really well-inford," Xu Zii said with a laugh.
"You knew of my return the mont I got back."
This shadowy figure was King Qinyou, one of the Yamas of the Ten Halls of Ancient Nether whom Xu Zii had encountered before.
"You’re beyond my expectations," King Qinyou said indifferently.
"The current Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect."
"No, no, no, people are all shocked by my identity as the Saint Heir," Xu Zii said, shaking his head.
"But in fact, my current achievents have little to do with the True Martial Holy Sect."
"Do the terms you ntioned for cooperation still stand?" King Qinyou asked.
"What do you an?" Xu Zii inquired.
"The cooperation you spoke of—does it involve our Ancient Nether working with the True Martial Holy Sect, or with you?" King Qinyou continued.
"It’s with , of course," Xu Zii replied.
"But now, I have new allies, so Ancient Nether has beco sowhat dispensable."
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Hearing Xu Zii’s words, King Qinyou’s expression tightened slightly as he asked in a low voice, "Who?"
"You don’t need to know that," Xu Zii said with a faint smile.
"I gave you an opportunity before, and you failed to seize it.
You should understand, without my help, relying solely on Ancient Nether’s power, it is very difficult to obtain that thing.
Moreover, almost everyone on the Yuan Central Continent despises you Ancient Nether folks.
No one is willing to work with you."
Previously, Xu Zii wanted to join forces with Ancient Nether to go to one of the Ten Great Forbidden Lands, the Burial Buddha Temple.
However, since their side had been hesitating, and now he also had the support of Divine Gate,
he naturally had the confidence to negotiate terms.
The Nine Regions Grand Body was hidden in the Burial Buddha Temple, and it would greatly influence Xu Zii’s advancent to the Saint Vein Realm.
Xu Zii naturally wanted to get his hands on it.
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"There is strength in numbers, and with our help, your chances of success are greater," King Qinyou spoke after a short silence.
"I think you should understand your place.
By letting you Ancient Nether folks join in now, you’re essentially just hitching a ride.
On what grounds?" Xu Zii asked.
Hearing Xu Zii’s words, King Qinyou’s face showed embarrassnt.
They, Ancient Nether, once the overlords of the Wild Desolation era – when had they ever been subjected to such treatnt?
Even now in their decline, they were not to be judged arbitrarily by anyone.
It was just that the object was indeed important to them, sothing they had sought for several eras.
They also knew that it would be very difficult to obtain it with their power alone.
"What do you want?" King Qinyou asked indifferently after another short silence.
"Give a Yama Order Token," Xu Zii replied.
"Do you know what you’re asking for?" King Qinyou’s face beca even more embarrassed.
"Please leave, no need to see you out," Xu Zii said, turning his back and calmly gazing at the bright moon in the night sky.
"It seems you’re determined to corner us," King Qinyou took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
A long while later, a token flew out from his sleeve and was thrown to Xu Zii.
Xu Zii caught the token, which had been forged from Heaven and Earth Mysterious Iron.
It bore the image of a vicious, trendously terrifying evil ghost’s head.
On the back, there were several lines of twisted, eerie text.
"The winding road leads to a secluded place, but the people at the bridgehead."
"When do we leave?" King Qinyou asked with a cold expression.
"Wait for to return from True Martial Holy Sect, about half a year from now," Xu Zii replied.
"Try to make it quick," King Qinyou said.
"It seems you’re in quite a hurry," Xu Zii said with a aningful smile.
King Qinyou snorted coldly, and his figure promptly disappeared from the room.
Xu Zii placed the Yama Order Token into his Storage Ring and leaned against the window to sleep.
As for whether to bring Ancient Nether along, in truth, it rely ca with the territory.
If he could profit from it, why not do so?
A night passed without words.
As the early sun rose beneath the moon, Xu Zii slowly opened his eyes.
At this ti, dawn was just beginning to break, the darkness not yet fully receded, with a dim light in the sky.
He imdiately leaped out of the window and went to the courtyard where he lived, walking step by step toward the distance.
At this mont, the entire Mo Family was wrapped in silence, with many mbers still asleep, yet to wake.
anwhile, in a separate courtyard of the Mo Family, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" explosions was already coming from within.
Mo Chen, with a large stone strapped to his back, started doing frog jumps around the stone walls of the courtyard.
With every leap, his muscles and bones made a "crackling and popping" sound of explosions.
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