"Jiang Deng...Qiming Spiritual Realm is the second largest of the five spiritual realms, after the Ancient Spiritual Realm, which ranks first. I heard that their master, His Majesty, is unattainable, unkind, and very cold to everyone."

Even Song Shu cast a curious look, "Do you really know each other?"

Jiang Deng's smile grew even wider. "Of course, we are very familiar with each other. Not only that, we also have a friendship that transcends life and death."

After all, she and Lin Jun have stabbed each other countless times. How can this be described as more than just familiarity?

That's quite familiar!

As for friendship?

Who says love is necessary to be considered friendship? Does killing each other count?

Nangong Xiangrui and Song Shu were confused after hearing this.

Under the surprised gazes of the two people, Jiang Deng turned her back to them, fiddling with something. Soon she turned around with an exquisite gift box in her hand.

"Just give this to him. When the time comes, when you present the gift, you can say this..."

While handing the gift box to Nangong Xiangrui, Jiang Deng leaned close to Nangong Xiangrui's ear and gave him careful instructions.

The more he listened, the stiffer Nangong Xiangrui's expression became. "...Jiang Deng, is this really okay?"

"Of course! You can't go wrong just by listening to me!"

Seeing Jiang Deng's confident look, Nangong Xiangrui also felt relieved and put away the gift box.

The three of them quickly got up and followed Duan Chuan and others in front of them, setting off for the Qiming Spirit Realm.

As for Yun Haoran, who is also a sword servant?

He did not go with them and stayed behind to look after the house.

——

Qiming Spiritual Realm, Human Emperor Palace.

In the magnificent palace, the young man sitting cross-legged on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the spiritual energy around him fluctuated violently!

His spiritual consciousness turned into divine consciousness in an instant, and scarlet vertical lines appeared on his forehead. His already handsome face became even more eye-catching, and his facial features were upright and majestic, but there was an inextricable worry between his brows.

The state of transformation!

Lin Jun exhaled a breath of foul air.

He had only been in seclusion for a few months, and not only had the injuries he suffered from Murong Feiran's attack healed greatly, but his cultivation had also easily advanced from the Jindan realm to the early stage of the Huashen realm.

All this is thanks to...

Slowly lowering his head, Lin Jun looked at the ball in his palm made of brown earth spiritual power.

It not only contains a cultivation base deep enough to allow him to enter the Tribulation Realm, but also contains memories of his previous life spanning nearly a thousand years.

The more cultivation he absorbed, the more memories he would gain.

Once he completely absorbs the cultivation in the sphere, he will be able to fully possess the memories of his previous life.

But, was he still Lin Jun at that time?

Or, will he, Lin Jun, be immediately wiped out and replaced by another person?

Lin Jun pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes full of vigilance.

He was wary of all the servants in the human palace, even Wu Dan who seemed loyal to him.

Because he knows very well.

These people are not loyal to Lin Jun. The person they are truly loyal to is actually the Human Emperor, Lin Ye, who dissipated all his cultivation and reincarnated to cultivate again.

And he is just a container to hold Lin Ye's soul.

All these people's efforts for him were based on the fact that he was the reincarnation of the Human Emperor. He, Lin Jun, had nothing in the end.

"His Majesty……"

At this moment, Wu Dan's voice was heard from outside, "Your Majesty, the succession ceremony is about to begin. You should change your clothes."

"allow."

Lin Jun suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his eyes.

He stood up, and in the blink of an eye all his previous weakness faded away. His whole aura changed drastically, and he became as arrogant as an emperor, majestic without even being angry.

——

Since everyone was a cultivator above the Nascent Soul Realm, they traveled very quickly. In addition, the Wanjian Spirit Realm and the Qiming Spirit Realm were not far apart, so they successfully arrived at the Human Emperor Palace in the Qiming Spirit Realm in less than three days.

Jiang Deng stood still with the group of people in front.

From a distance, you can see a huge and magnificent palace standing in front of you, emitting a golden and magnificent glow, and even the floor tiles under your feet are made of spiritual stones.

Oh my God!

Lin Jun actually lives in such a good place, is this fair?

This made Jiang Deng extremely jealous, and he gritted his teeth over and over again. He wished he could take out the Chongguang Sword right then and there, dig out all these spirit stone bricks, and stuff them into his own Eight Gates World.

In the square, countless cultivators walked through it, all of them at a fairly high level. It seemed they were all there to attend the Territory Lord's succession ceremony...

"Master Sword Master, please come this way."

Fortunately, Duan Chuan's status was not low, and as soon as he appeared, a waiter from the palace led him into the hall.

"Hey, isn't this Third Brother?"

A voice full of laughter sounded.

Then, a man in red armor appeared out of nowhere, his whole body filled with scarlet demonic energy. He was tall, with a tough face and a big smile on his face.

"Master Demon!"

"We welcome the Demon Lord!"

…

Everyone present spoke respectfully in unison.

"Fan Wuyin!"

Dan Qing's gnashing voice echoed in Jiang Deng's sea of ​​consciousness, "Damn it! If I weren't unable to leave right now, I would definitely kill him and take back the position of Demon Lord!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Demon Lord Fan Wuyin, Jiang Deng was also stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

I didn't expect that the fifth disciple would also come...

Duan Chuan rolled his eyes at Fan Wuyin and said impatiently, "Who are you? Get lost."

Fan Wuyin said with a smile, "Third Brother, why are you so cold to me?"

Duan Chuan snorted coldly while holding the sword, "I am not familiar with you."

"Well……"

Fan Wuyin touched his nose awkwardly.

The relationship between him and the third senior brother has always been bad, especially after the master died, he took away many of the master's treasures, and the third senior brother disliked him even more.

However, he came here today not to give a gift to the eldest senior brother, nor to reminisce with the third senior brother, but for...

Fan Wuyin's gaze shifted away from Duan Chuan and fell on Jiang Deng.

The reason he came here was because he heard the news brought back by Xiao Yan, the demon parasite, that... this person was the reincarnation of his master, so he couldn't wait to come and see it with his own eyes.

But……

Fan Wuyin looked at Jiang Deng and really couldn't find the feeling of love he had when facing his master in his previous life.

This person doesn't look like Master, and her aura is not the same. Is she really Master's reincarnation?

Jiang Deng felt uncomfortable all over because of Fan Wuyin's stare.

What's going on?

Could it be that the fifth disciple discovered her true identity? That shouldn't be the case, right?

Before Jiang Deng could figure out what was going on, Fan Wuyin spoke again.

He licked the corner of his lips and said with a smile: "Third Brother, I think your new little sword servant is quite good. How about giving him to me?"

Duan Chuan glanced at him and said, "Go eat shit."

"Oh, Third Brother is so rude."

Fan Wuyin's tone was full of amusement. "Rather than serving as a sword attendant to the bad-tempered and unromantic Third Brother, perhaps she would rather serve me?"