After reading the bamboo slips, Chen Yang looked thoughtful, but unfortunately he didn't have any ideas.
The man who calls himself "Holy Emperor" is a complete mystery.
"Who is this person? What does he want to do? He finds what he is looking for and then leaves?"
Chen Yang frowned and was confused.
Shaking his head, he no longer thought about the identity of the Holy Emperor. At least now he understood why the earth would be passed down through generations.
However, Chen Yang did not relax, but felt invisible pressure.
If suddenly, someone as powerful as the "Holy Emperor" appears, how can I protect myself at that time?
"I have to be stronger!"
Chen Yang clenched his fists. As his horizons broadened, his desire for power became stronger and stronger.
Not to gain power, but to protect the people you care about.
Seeing Chen Yang's serious expression, Yi Congyong asked: "Chen Yang, what is written on the bamboo slip in your hand?"
"Take a look."
Chen Yang handed the bamboo slips to Yi Congyong.
Yi Congyong, Liu Chenyu, and Sun Yan read the bamboo slips together.
After reading it, the three people looked very shocked.
After a while, Liu Chenyu exclaimed: "One punch can kill anyone in the mortal realm instantly. How strong is this man who calls himself the Holy Emperor?"
Sun Yan smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how strong he is, we will definitely not be able to stop him even with one breath."
Yi Congyong looked thoughtful as he pondered: "Who is this Holy Emperor? Is he from Chongwu Star?"
Sun Yan said: "Apart from Chong Wuxing, where else can there be such a strong person?"
Liu Chenyu joked: "Maybe he is not from the Tianwu Star Territory, but from the outer star territory."
Yi Congyong said depressedly: "After being massacred by the Holy Emperor, the earth's cultivation world is getting weaker and weaker. In the past, there were still people who could go to Chongwu Star, but now, they don't even know where the teleportation array is."
Chen Yang asked: "Did many people go to the Wuxing Star in the past?"
Yi Congyong said: "The Chongwu Star is a high-level star, and the cultivation environment is much better than that on Earth. As long as they reach the mortal realm, most people will choose to go to the Chongwu Star. As for the specific situation of the Chongwu Star, because no one has ever come back,
So we don’t know either.”
Chen Yang thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid it's not as wonderful as I imagined. If the Earthlings are gone, they are outsiders, and the situation is definitely not good."
"Moreover, the earth is now the weakest lower star in the Tianwu Star Region. Earth cultivators will definitely be bullied by other star cultivators there."
Everyone nodded in agreement with this statement.
But Yi Congyong still said: "I am not a monster, and I can't live for tens of thousands of years. If I don't go to the martial arts star in the past few years, I won't live long in this life."
When talking about this topic, Liu Chenyu and Sun Yan also looked bitter.
Although they are the top cultivators on earth, they cannot escape the limitation of life span.
"When the time is right, I will take you to Chongwu Star."
Chen Yang expressed his stance again.
Yi Congyong and the others looked happy and bowed to express their thanks.
Chen Yang pointed to the bamboo slips scattered all over the place and said: "You can take these exercises and magical secrets. I have to go to Tianmo Dao to settle old scores."
"You don't want these secret books?"
Yi Congyong and the others looked puzzled. These were all good things, but Chen Yang didn't want them.
Chen Yang said: "It's no use to me, so I don't want it."
Hearing this, Yi Congyong and the others were speechless for a while.
The treasure in their eyes was useless in Chen Yang's eyes.
"I'm leaving first."
Chen Yang said hello, moved and flew out.
Yi Congyong shouted from behind: "Do you need our help?"
Chen Yang said: "No need."
Yi Congyong asked again: "Then when can we meet again?"
Chen Yang said: "If anything happens, come to Qingyun Villa to find me."
Hearing this, Yi Congyong and the others looked happy again.
Before, they were worried that they would come to their door and be a little offended.
But with Chen Yang's words, they no longer have those worries.
After leaving the air-raid shelter, Chen Yang blended into the crowd, gathered his energy, and looked no different from ordinary people.
He has already found out where the Demonic Path is.
This time, the grudges were settled.
At the entrance of the subway station, Chen Yang dialed Huang Zhengtao's phone: "Uncle, come to Tianmo Road and I will give you a gift."
"What?"
"The spiritual land in Shu."
Chen Yang told Zhou Kunzheng the same words again.
Both of them are future father-in-laws, so they cannot favor one over the other. If the Demonic Way is destroyed, the spiritual land in Sichuan will be managed by the two of them.
…
After Yan Lexin returned to Tianmo Dao, he immediately reported the matter to the master of Tianmo Dao.
In the Heavenly Demon Dao Hall, sitting above was a man shrouded in black robes.
He was very thin, his face looked like a mummy, and his whole person exuded an aura of death and blood.
This person is none other than the master of Tianmo Dao, Wusha.
Under him, there are thirteen Dan-Jie realms.
Two are in the late stage, seven are in the mid-term, and four are in the early stage.
With the exception of Tianchi, even Taoyuan cannot defend such a force.
But at this moment, all of their expressions were very solemn.
After being silent for a while, an ugly-looking old woman said in a sharp tone: "Yan Lexin, are you sure that those are three mortal realms?"
Yan Lexin said categorically: "I'm sure, it's absolutely true."
The old woman questioned: "How is it possible for three ordinary cultivators to obey the orders of a Dan-Jie realm? Unless that boy's father is in the Zifu realm. It's a pity that the earth's cultivation world has not appeared for more than two thousand years.
A cultivator who has passed the Zifu realm."
Yan Lexin looked displeased and said in a deep voice: "Gui Tongsheng, what do you mean, can't I even recognize the mortal realm?"
The old woman named Gui Tongsheng said coldly: "It's not that I can't recognize it, but I might admit it wrong."
The rest of the people also started arguing.
More than a dozen people in the Dan Formation Realm were divided into two groups, some questioned and some believed in Yan Lexin.
"Okay, shut up!"
Suddenly, an eerie voice came out slowly.
The debate in the main hall came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes turned to Wu Sha, the master of the Heavenly Demon Dao above.
Wu Sha said: "If my guess is correct, one of the three people mentioned by Elder Yan should be the previous head of the Tianchi Sect, Yi Congyong."
Hearing this, everyone present felt their hearts skip a beat.
Yi Congyong, that’s not easy to deal with.
The old woman Gui Tongsheng asked again: "Tao Master, who are the other two people?"
Wu Sha said: "One of them should be Sun Yan, the former Tianchi Great Elder. The identity of the other one is not sure."
Someone asked: "Taoist Master, what should we do now?"
A cold look flashed across Wu Sha's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I have a countermeasure. Even if they can't defeat the three of them in the mortal realm, they don't dare to act rashly."