"The Lord of the Divine Sect is Yin Wuhen, and his reputation shocks the entire Eastern Continent. Everyone knows it," Xu Zimo smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a chuckle.
"Today's younger generation is really amazing," the old man waved his hand, and Hu Yingying slowly retreated.
"Master Yin has something to do with me?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Good thing."
"Tell me."
Yin Wuhen smiled and said, "I would like to borrow your sect's Tianxi Sword for use. Don't worry, it will be returned to its original owner after use."
Hearing Yin Wuhen's words, Xu Zimo smiled, turned the teacup in his hand, and remained silent.
This Tianxi Dao is the real weapon left by the Three Swords Emperor back then. With his current status as the Holy Son, it is not impossible for him to borrow it from the sect.
"I heard that little friend needs nightmare beasts?" Yin Wuhen smiled and said, "As long as you can lend me the Tianxi Dao, I can give you as many nightmare beasts as you want.
My little friend should also understand that this nightmare beast is a rare thing, and it is difficult to find it anywhere else except our old land."
"What do you want Tianxi Dao for?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Forgive me for keeping this secret, it's just a transaction," Yin Wuhen smiled and said, "Your sect will not lose anything, and my little friend will also get huge benefits from it."
"I'm sorry, I don't need the Nightmare Beast now," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
"Then if you have any conditions, little friend, feel free to ask for them," Yin Wuhen's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled.
"Me," Xu Zimo also smiled and said, "I would like to meet the God Emperor."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, he saw the holy power emanating from Yin Wuhen's body all over the sky, and half of the world was shattered by him.
"Rumble" explosions resounded from the sky, and boundless air waves spread from the sky.
The tea table in front of him also shattered into powder in an instant and floated in the air.
"My little friend is joking. The ancestor of the God Emperor has already ascended to the upper world. If I want to see him, I can carry my destiny and go find him by myself," Yin Wuhen said lightly.
"Oh, maybe I made a mistake," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What do you mean, little friend?" Yin Wuhen asked in a stern tone.
"It's nothing. Since the transaction is not equal, if there is nothing else, I will leave first," Xu Zimo smiled and sighed: "It's just a pity for this good tea."
Seeing Xu Zimo getting up and preparing to leave, Yin Wuhen's aura became even more majestic. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Little friend, don't leave in a hurry now that you're here. Do we still have some accounts to settle?"
"You'd better settle it with him," Xu Zimo pointed to the side and saw endless fluctuations in the space beside him.
The body of the crazy-blooded old demon walked out of it, the aura of the Holy Pulse Realm around him fluctuating, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
"What is this? A spirit or a puppet," Yin Wuhen frowned slightly, the dark yellow light on his fist flashed, and he hit it directly.
With just one punch, endless air waves spread around, and the two of them each took a step back.
It was just Yin Wuhen's test. He didn't expect that the other party was stronger than he thought.
"Oh, by the way, Master Yin," Xu Zimo walked to the door, suddenly turned his head and smiled: "When I have time another day, I will go to the old land to visit the God Emperor and his old man."
Looking at Xu Zimo's leaving figure, Yin Wuhen's frown deepened.
The crazy-blooded old demon on the side also punched the hiding Hu Yingying into ashes, and then disappeared into the space.
At this time, several more figures appeared out of thin air around Yin Wuhen. Each of these figures was filled with mighty holy power and full of power.
"Sect Master, that kid is acting weird. I'm going to stop that puppet. You can catch him and interrogate him slowly," the old man next to him said.
"No need, he must have a stronger trump card, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm, and the gains outweigh the losses," Yin Wuhen shook his head lightly.
"Are we just going to let him leave like this?" Another old man next to him said unwillingly.
"This is no longer important. What is important is that our plan may have been leaked," Yin Wuhen said in a serious tone: "Go back to the sect first, and leave everything to our ancestors to decide."
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Xu Zimo returned to the inn, leaning against the window and looking at Wu Geng's night.
The story of the God Emperor is familiar to everyone. He tried to rule the entire Yuanyang Continent and also destroyed several imperial immortal sects.
But that day, three great emperors descended to the realm at the same time, and no one knew what the outcome of that battle would be.
But Xu Zimo once saw that shocking battle in the evolution of fate.
The God-Emperor was almost killed under the attack of three great emperors, and he had no choice but to self-destruct to save a chance of survival.
The three great emperors in the lower realm have already paid a huge price, and the time should not be too long.
In the end, the God Emperor escaped by chance, but by then the destiny he carried had disappeared, the divine fire was extinguished, and the divine soul was broken.
Even if he survives, he will never be able to ascend the path of becoming the Great Emperor.
The evolution of the long river of destiny has stopped here, ww. Xu Zimo doesn’t know what happened to the God Emperor.
But he was certain of one thing, the God Emperor was still alive.
Perhaps this is the only great emperor who still exists in this world, although this great emperor has long since lost the blessing of destiny and has difficulty entering the Tao.
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In the morning in Xuanji City, the night has not completely faded away.
Xu Zimo, carrying Ba Ying on his back and riding the Dark Sky Tiger, had already walked out of the city gate and headed towards Baili City.
The morning light was stranded on the thick city walls, and dust lay lazily on the ground.
The morning in Baili City seemed particularly prosperous and lively, and the crowds almost filled this huge city.
Sects from all over the world gathered here to celebrate the Baili family's saintly canonization ceremony.
Among them are not only some ordinary sects, but also several imperial lineage immortal sects.
Including Taiyuan Tianzong, Xueming Shengzong, Dan family and Mo family.
This Baili City is divided into an inner city and an outer city. Naturally, the people living in the inner city are the children of the Baili family.
At this moment, Baili Xiao was sitting in front of the mirror in a particularly prosperous and elegant room of Baili Mansion, looking at herself carefully dressed, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.
"You promised me to kill Xu Zimo, otherwise my regrets will haunt you for the rest of your life. Even if you are allowed to carry your destiny, you will not be able to rest assured."
Lin Yuqing chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will let you see him die in front of me.
I have secured the position of the Saint of the Baili Family, and I have also contacted people from the Master's lineage with the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Junior Sister Feihong also promised me that as long as I return to the Zhenwu Holy Sect, I can regain the Feixian body.
From today on, my name will be Baili Xiao."
"I will always look at you, and I will not completely disappear until the day Xu Zimo dies."
