Tian Xuanzi.
He seized every opportunity to announce his official partner status and openly wrote his confession on a map. He was shameless and had no sense of arrogance as a Mahayana cultivator. Only he could do such a thing!
However, given his shamelessness, he probably made more than just this one map, right?
Just then, another streak of light suddenly broke through the seawater and rose up in front of them, seemingly sensing their presence, and flew straight towards them.
The people of the scattered cultivator city watched the escaping light warily. The light wisely stopped a few feet away, revealing a familiar figure.
“Your Majesty,” he bowed and faced Tongsu with utmost respect, “I am a disciple of the Crimson Palace. I have been waiting for you for a long time on His Majesty’s orders to lead you to the Land of the Dead.”
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Everyone in the scattered cultivator city stared at Tong Su in horror.
ha?
Your Majesty?
Oh My God!
What Your Majesty? What subject?
Holy crap, Xiaobai, who exactly is this guy you're dating? Maps are one thing, but now even your subordinates are calling you "Your Majesty"? We don't have such arrogant guys in Zhongzhou, do we? Wait, wait, this guy's a demonic cultivator! Holy crap!
Faced with the accusing gazes of the crowd, Tong Su broke down once again.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not married yet—"
The demonic cultivator smiled even more obsequiously, winking at Tong Su with a knowing look that seemed to say, "I understand, I understand, don't worry. Anyway, the day isn't far off, we need to keep a low profile, right?"
The people of the Loose Cultivator City were dumbfounded.
"Could it be the one who kidnapped Xiaobai...?"
"...He really is a powerful demonic cultivator?"
The crowd was furious and immediately activated the bracelet's communication array to ask Ancestor Wen Qing and Ancestor Xuan Yan what was going on. Could they trust the demonic cultivators? And if they saw that person who had abducted their little white cabbage from the loose cultivator city, could they team up and beat him up...?
As they hurried there, the demonic cultivators from the Crimson Palace politely led the way, explaining the situation of the Dead Spirit Bone Land.
"The Burial Ground of the Dead is the place where bones are buried. There are the remains of ancient divine beasts that fell tens of thousands of years ago. They are still full of immortal energy and can help us open the teleportation array and leave this secret realm. Moreover, there are many stone carvings of cultivation techniques in the Burial Ground. They are all ancient treasures. Those who are destined can find them and meditate to comprehend them. How much they can learn depends on their fate."
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Loose Cultivator City finally made contact with Ancestor Wen Qing.
Upon inquiry, it was discovered that the infamous reputation of demonic cultivators had long since changed in the outside world.
The relationship between cultivators in the Central Plains and demonic cultivators has now become quite good.
When asked why they had such a good relationship, Wen Qingyuanzu replied that it was because the boundary gate between Zhongzhou and the Demon Realm had been completely opened two years ago.
The ruler of the Demon Realm is the Crimson Nether Demon Lord, who is strict in governing his subordinates. After the demon cultivators came to the Central Continent, they neither caused trouble nor indiscriminately killed innocent people. They are powerful, but they are all extremely moral and righteous, and they do good deeds and help others every day.
This caught the righteous cultivators, who were originally on high alert, completely off guard.
Many cultivators were saved by demonic cultivators when they encountered danger. After such a rescue, they felt embarrassed to turn against each other. They would agree to have a drink together and become good brothers.
Once drunk, the demonic cultivators began to boast, saying that their Demon Lord had long admired Fairy Bai Tong of the Loose Cultivator City and had built a magnificent palace for her covering more than three hundred miles in the Demon Realm.
What isolation from the sun, what a demonic mountain, built to the north and then turning west, heading straight for the evil sun. Two rivers flow gently, entering the palace walls. A pavilion every five steps, a tower every ten; winding corridors, soaring eaves…
His wolfish ambition to pursue the beauty is now known to all!
It could be said that the only people unaware of this biggest scandal sweeping the Central Plains were the disciples of the various forces who had entered the secret realm three years prior.
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