"Why didn't the Ice Bone Demon Emperor stay in the Netherworld, but went to the Great Demon Heaven to compete with the Sky-Splitting Demon Emperor for territory? I don't know the answer to this question either. Only he himself knows the truth."
Qin Qingxia shook her head.
After all, the matter involves a figure at the level of a quasi-God Emperor, and only people of the same level can guess each other's inner thoughts.
As for the gods below, of course they cannot see the truth of the matter.
"How should we contact the Rat King?"
Suddenly, the Sea Lord asked in surprise.
Part of the reason they came to the Yellow Springs was because it was said that the remains of the ancient Heavenly Venerable were buried there, which caused chaos in the magnetic field of the Yellow Springs, making it impossible for the people of Wuliangtian to find them using the Eye of the Cave Heaven.
This Eye of the God that is said to be able to see through the heavens and all worlds is helpless in the face of the magnetic field of the underworld!
"Don't worry, we don't need to contact him, he will contact us himself"
Chen Xuan smiled, flipped his hand, and took the Rat King's token in his hand.
At this moment, the token is emitting a faint black light.
This is a sub-token, and the Rat King has a mother token in his hand.
These mother-and-child tokens can produce induction as long as they are close enough.
Now, the sub-token in Chen Xuan's hand is glowing, which means that the mother token is in this ghost city, but Chen Xuan cannot know its specific location.
The mother token can pass messages to the child token, but the child token cannot pass messages to the mother token.
In other words, although he knew that the Rat King was in this ghost city, Chen Xuan could not take the initiative to find him and could only wait for the Rat King to come to Chen Xuan himself.
Of course, the Rat King didn’t know that the person sent by the Great Demon Heaven to trade with him this time had been killed by Chen Xuan.
Now, the Rat King still thought that the person who was trading with him this time was a subordinate of the Great Demon God Emperor Tian Lie Tian.
"We don't need to rush. Let's find an inn to stay in and wait for the Rat King to come to us."
Chen Xuan smiled and said.
In this ghost city, sometimes you may not be safe even when walking on the street. You may be robbed or someone may come to assassinate you.
As for the pedestrians around, of course, none of them would go out of their way to help, and it would be good enough if they didn't add insult to injury.
After all, this place represents chaos. It is a place without order, and whoever is stronger is right.
However, if you stay in an inn, basically few people will rush into the inn to kill you.
Because those who can open an inn in Ghost City are basically people with powerful backgrounds.
Of course, the inn in Ghost City is not cheap. The price for one person to stay there for a day is one hundred Divine Sources.
Even though one hundred divine sources may not sound like a lot, this is the price for one day. If you live there for a year, that would be thirty-six thousand five hundred!
You know, even a veteran god-level powerhouse like Chen Luo has only accumulated less than a hundred thousand divine sources over tens of millions of years.
So, one hundred divine sources and a day's stay in an inn is very expensive.
Anyway, ordinary powerful gods, such as Chen Luo and Lin Ye, would not be willing to be so extravagant.
However, staying in an inn is not absolutely safe, but it can be said to be relatively safe.
Moreover, if you are really attacked by your enemies while staying in the inn.
Well, whether you are stabbed to death or survive, the inn will avenge you.
Because for the inn, once you check into the inn, you are a guest.
Guests can die anywhere, but not in their inn.
Therefore, there is a reason why other people’s money is expensive.
There are more than a dozen people with Chen Xuan's group here. No matter they only book one room or more than a dozen rooms at the same time, they are charged per person, 100 Divine Sources per person per day.
In other words, they would have to spend more than a thousand divine sources to stay for one day.
But it doesn't matter. When Chen Xuan and his men killed the three gods of the Great Demon Heaven, they made a fortune and got tens of billions of divine sources.
This little bit of divine power is nothing!
Soon, they all checked in and each got a room next to each other.
After all, everyone has their own privacy, and Chen Xuan is not the kind of person who has a strong desire for control. He will not stare at the people around him all the time. Only people with mental illness will do that.
Next, it is time to practice in seclusion and wait quietly for the Rat King to contact him.
During his retreat, Chen Xuan had been urging the law of time to accelerate the passage of time for him.
He now knows the eight kinds of power of the Shinto laws, but it is just a control. If he wants to truly master them and reach the level of perfection in his use, he still needs to rely on himself.
This is equivalent to having a peerless sword in front of you. You can easily defeat your opponent by wielding this sword.
However, normally you just swing the sword casually, but once you have truly mastered it and grasped the essence, you will be able to swing the sword against your opponent with ease!
When Chen Xuan was in seclusion, he accelerated time and practiced for a full three thousand six hundred years.
In the outside world, exactly thirty-six hours had passed, or three days!
His application of various Shinto principles reached a more advanced level.
At the same time, the foundations of the various magical skills he had learned before became more solid!
Three days later, Chen Xuan came out of seclusion and first entered the desolate continent of the inner world, where he met with Li Xiuning and the others and strengthened their relationship.
After all, these were his women.
Chen Xuan has always kept the time of the Desolate Continent consistent with the time of the outside world.
After all, Li Xiuning and the others are ordinary people.
Even the strongest empress is still at the level of Martial Emperor.
The life span of Emperor Wu is only a few hundred years.
If the time was not kept consistent with the outside world, Chen Xuan would have been in seclusion for 3,600 years and Li Xiuning and the others would have died of old age long ago.
"I will find a way to find the Divine Dao Fruit for you, refine the strong and overbearing medicinal properties in it, and let you take it, so that you can have an immortal life."
After having a reunion dinner with Li Xiuning, An Ruxue, the Empress and others, Chen Xuan spoke with a gentle look in his eyes.
Now, including the time he spent in seclusion practicing, he has already lived for several thousand years.
During these thousands of years, in addition to improving his strength, Chen Xuan also understood many life principles.
Nothing is more important than family.
Especially when he was in seclusion, whenever he felt lonely, he just thought of Li Xiuning and the others and realized that he had people who needed to be protected. Then, even on the most boring days, he would have endless motivation to support himself to persevere.
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