"Yes, Master!"
Upon hearing Ning Tian's words, Lin Hao and the other disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect all nodded, each appearing thoughtful.
"Alright, let's get started."
Ning Tian waved his hand casually and said something.
"Um."
The group left one after another.
At this moment, all the citizens of the royal city gathered together, their eyes fixed on Ning Tian.
"So, surrender or die."
Ning Tian glanced at them indifferently, his tone extremely calm.
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of commoners and cultivators did not hesitate at all. They all knelt down with a thud, their eyes shining with fervent light as they looked at Ning Tian: "Ancestor, we choose to submit!"
"oh?"
Ning Tian raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at the group of commoners and cultivators.
These guys didn't hesitate at all?
Moreover, judging from the gleam in their eyes, they did not seem to be surrendering out of fear.
That luster, it seems, is worship?
"I have long admired the name of the patriarch, and I am honored to meet him today."
At that moment, a soft laugh rang out.
From the crowd, a young man dressed in blue and holding a folding fan slowly walked over.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the young man, Ning Tian frowned slightly, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
His first impression of this young man was not of strength or weakness, but of mystery.
There's a feeling that I can't understand it.
"My name is Chen Gejiang. I am just a wandering poet traveling around the Tianxuan Continent. I only came to see him after I overheard Tianmei talking about the ancestor. Indeed, it is wonderful."
"Therefore, I compiled the stories of the patriarch that I had read into an oral novel and told them in Dongxing."
A faint smile appeared on the young man's lips as he gently shook his folding fan.
"Um?"
Did you do this?
Ning Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at Chen Gejiang. He also remarked that the ordinary people of Dongxing Kingdom looked at him with a hint of admiration in their eyes.
These are just ordinary people; his deeds will surely be suppressed by Lin Ba and will not reach their ears.
After all, Lin Ba hated him so much, how could he possibly let his subjects worship Ning Tian?
Chen Gejiang, however, compiled his story directly into a novel, which circulated throughout Dongxing.
No wonder these people worship him so much.
The fact that Chen Gejiang was able to keep it from Lin Ba shows that he is no ordinary person.
but……
Celestial Demon?
Ning Tian recalled the chief auctioneer in the red dress at the Tianbao Auction.
Immediately, he glanced at Chen Gejiang and asked indifferently, "You just mentioned Tianmei? Are you from Tianbao Holy Land or Tianbao Pavilion?"
No.
Chen Gejiang chuckled and shook his head. "It is true that I am friends with Tianmei, but I am not a member of Tianbao Pavilion. I am just a lowly bard."
"Tell me, what is your purpose in helping me?"
Ning Tian's indifferent gaze fell on Chen Gejiang.
"There's no particular purpose."
Chen Gejiang closed his folding fan and shrugged. "I just felt that the story of our patriarch was very suitable to be adapted into a story, so I did it."
"Master, please don't forget that I am just a lowly bard."
"So, farewell, legendary founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect."
As Chen Gejiang finished speaking, he slowly turned around.
"Wait!"
Ning Tian had just taken a step, trying to keep Chen Gejiang with him.
"Don't worry, Ancestor, perhaps we will meet again someday."
However, Chen Gejiang shook his head, said something indifferently, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This guy."
Ning Tian frowned slightly. This guy was not only mysterious, but it was also impossible to tell whether he was friend or foe.
However, it did indeed do him a great favor.
In the royal city, many people stared wide-eyed at Ning Tian with awe and worship in their eyes.
After hearing Chen Gejiang's account of his experiences and witnessing Ning Tian kill the tyrannical ruler Lin Ba, their admiration for him grew even stronger.
【bite!】
[Absorbing faith energy!]
[Faith Energy +2!]
[Faith Energy +1!]
[Faith Energy +3!]
[...]
[...]
[Faith Energy +1!]
Soon, within the royal city, the faith of many ordinary people transformed into energy and surged into Ning Tian's body.
The system's voices rose and fell.
After a while.
Currently, the amount of faith energy is: !
After absorbing the energy of faith, Ning Tian turned around and flew towards the royal palace in the capital city.
The matter of the bard can only be put aside for now.
Now, it's time to get down to business.
…
…
One place in Dongxing Kingdom.
A glint of light flashed in Chen Gejiang's eyes as he looked toward the direction of the royal city. "The founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed extraordinary. Although I do not know his strength, he is definitely below the God Emperor realm."
"To be able to kill a one-star quasi-emperor with strength below the God Emperor realm is truly divine."
He shook his head, then stepped into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shenzhou City, Tianbao Pavilion.
In the study, Tianmei sat at the table, alone, but there were two cups of steaming tea on the table.
The next moment, the void in the study suddenly opened, and a young man walked out from it.
It was Chen Gejiang.
"I wonder what you gained from your trip, Pavilion Master Chen?"
Tianmei seemed completely unsurprised by Chen Gejiang's sudden arrival. A smile appeared on her face as she gently pushed one of the cups of hot tea toward Chen Gejiang as she spoke.
Chen sat down across the river, not in a hurry to answer the questions.
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