"You've been in the ice coffin for tens of thousands of years. It would be more comfortable for you to come out and walk around."
Hearing Bing Xuanyu's sigh, Di Jiu, who had transformed into a man in green, walked to Bing Xuanyu and spoke.
"really."
Bing Xuanyu nodded in agreement, staring out the window in a daze.
Ten thousand years ago, a mysterious throne appeared, war broke out in Lingwu Continent, and the entire continent fell into dire straits.
Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, the continent has once again recovered to such a prosperous state.
“Boom boom boom!”
"Three guests, your tea and cakes have arrived."
Hearing the knock on the door, Sikong Nan, who had been silent, immediately stood up and opened the door.
Outside the door, an old man over fifty years old stood respectfully at the door.
Seeing the old man, Sikong Nan immediately turned his head and glanced at Di Jiu.
When she saw Di Jiu nod, she turned slightly and said to the old man, "Come in."
"My name is Zhao Wuyou, nice to meet you three gentlemen."
Walking into the room, Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but bow and asked, "I wonder if the three adults..."
Just when Zhao Wuyou was about to ask about the identities of Di Jiu and the other two, Sikong Nan took out a token from his storage ring and placed it in front of Zhao Wuyou.
"The... the sect leader's token?!"
Seeing the token Sikong Nan took out, Zhao Wuyou was startled and immediately half-knelt on the ground, saluted Sikong Nan and said, "Subordinate Zhao Wuyou, greetings to the master."
"Get up."
After taking back the token, Sikong Nan walked over to Di Jiu and said to him, "Sir, Zhao Wuyou is an elite disciple of our Yongye Sect. He is responsible for spreading the news about Wanjian Villa this time."
"Young Master?"
When Zhao Wuyou heard Sikong Nan addressing Di Jiu, he was shocked again.
Although he did not know the true identity of the sect leader, all signs indicated that their sect leader was most likely the Thousand-Faced King among the Ten Kings of Hell.
Anyone who can be called "Young Master" by the Thousand Faces King must be from an important background.
Emperor Jiu nodded to Sikong Nan, then looked at Zhao Wuyou and asked, "During the time you were spreading the news, did anyone from Wanjian Villa come to the teahouse?"
"Wanjian Villa?"
Zhao Wuyou lowered his head and thought for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency, I have never been here."
"Never been here?"
Emperor Jiu smiled and said, "The people from Wanjian Villa are really patient. Their plans were disrupted, but they didn't react at all."
"Sir, you seem to have overestimated them."
Sikong Nan pointed out the window and said, "The people from Wanjian Villa are here."
"Let's go down and see what's going on."
After taking an interested look at the people from Wanjian Villa who were heading straight for the teahouse, Di Jiu couldn't wait to get up and lead the way downstairs.
He wanted to know what choice Wanjian Villa would make in the face of the overwhelming news about the Holy Soldiers.
"Where is the owner of Yeyue Teahouse?"
As Di Jiu and his three companions walked down the stairs, they heard a rough voice coming from the lobby on the first floor.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a big man with a big sword on his back standing at the door of the hall, his eyes scanning them.
Turning sideways to avoid the gaze of the big man, Emperor Jiu pointed at Zhao Wuyou at the back and said, "The shopkeeper is here. What do you want from him?"
Seeing Zhao Wuyou, the big man clasped his fists and said in his rough voice, "Wanjian Villa will hold a Holy Soldiers Conference in a month. I hope the shopkeeper can help spread the word about this to the customers in the teahouse."
"this?"
Hearing the big man's request, Zhao Wuyou frowned subconsciously.
But soon, he chuckled and said, "No problem. It's an honor for our teahouse to work for Wanjian Villa."
"good."
The big man nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, shopkeeper. We have to go somewhere else today, so we won't be able to take care of your business for now.
Next time we have time, we will come and take care of the shopkeeper's business."
"Goodbye!"
After saying that, the big man turned around and left with the few people behind him without waiting for Zhao Wuyou to reply.
"Take care, sir."
After waving politely to the big man's departing back, Zhao Wuyou turned and walked upstairs.
The sect leader has already informed him of the new order through voice transmission.
On the second floor of Yeyue Teahouse, in the VIP room.
Bing Xuanyu ate his cake and asked Di Jiu curiously, "You went to so much trouble to spread the news just for the sake of Wanjian Villa's holy soldiers?"
"What else?"
After slowly taking a sip of the herbal tea from Yeyue Teahouse, Di Jiu asked back.
Hearing this, Bing Xuanyu shook his head and smiled, saying, "With me here, do you really need to resort to such tactics?
As long as Wanjian Villa can truly forge a holy weapon, I will definitely bring it back to you."
Hearing Bing Xuanyu's words, Emperor Jiu smiled and said, "From what you said, you don't believe that Wanjian Villa can forge holy weapons?"
Bing Xuanyu nodded and said as a matter of course: "Of course I don't believe it."
Looking at the confident Bing Xuanyu, Di Jiu smiled mysteriously and said, "I don't believe it either."
"and you……"
Di Jiu's mysterious smile made Bing Xuanyu begin to feel confused.
Since he didn't believe that Wanjian Villa could forge holy weapons, why did he go to so much trouble to spread rumors?
As if knowing Bing Xuanyu's inner doubts, Emperor Jiu said, "I spread the rumor so that Wanjian Villa would have the opportunity to forge a holy weapon."
"Domain Crystal? Your target is Domain Crystal?"
After hearing what Di Jiu said, and combining it with the news he heard on the road in the past few days, Bing Xuanyu finally guessed Di Jiu's purpose.
"Yes, Domain Crystal."
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