Huoyun Mountain, the lobby of Wanjian Villa.
Wan Jianyi sat on the main seat with a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Has the news of the Holy Soldiers Conference spread?"
Looking up at the empty hall, Wan Jianyi asked his confidant beside him.
The confidant clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Master Manor Master, I have already spread the news."
"Um."
Wan Jian nodded and continued, "Have you found out about the Holy Soldiers Conference? Which faction leaked it?"
The confidant pondered for a moment, then bowed and said, "Master, please forgive me. I am incompetent and have not found the source of the news.
However, if I am not mistaken, the force that spread the news should be the Ghost Gate of the Underworld."
"Ghost Gate?"
Hearing the word "Ghost Gate", Wan Jianyi frowned and remained silent.
The Ghost Gate of the underworld developed rapidly. In just a few years, it had developed to a level that could compete with the Tianji Pavilion of Tianji Valley.
If this was the work of Guimen, then it could indeed be done.
However, he couldn't understand why the underworld would let the news of the Ghost Gate's holy soldiers spread to everyone.
"Yes, the Ghost Gate."
The confidant nodded affirmatively and said, "Xuan Tianji of Tianji Valley has obtained a domain crystal in the Endless Mountains. Their focus at the moment should be on Xuan Tianji, and they will not spread our news on such a large scale."
"The Underworld!"
Wan Jianyi spat out the word "Hell" with a gloomy face, waved at his confidant, signaling him to leave first.
"I'll take my leave."
Seeing Wan Jianyi's gesture, the confidant clasped his fists, bowed, took a few steps back, and turned to leave.
"Your plan seems to be failing."
Just after the confidant left the hall, a blurry shadow rushed out from behind the screen in the hall and came in front of Wan Jianyi.
"fail?"
Looking up at the shadow floating in the air, Wan Jianyi smiled mysteriously and said, "That's not necessarily true."
Shadow frowned and said, "Don't mess around. I don't want to make an enemy of the entire continent."
Wan Jianyi sneered, "You are the remnant soul of a powerful emperor, yet you are so cowardly."
Shadow shook his head and said, "I'm not a coward, I'm self-aware.
The dragon veins of Jiuzhou are unsealed, and those old guys who sealed themselves ten thousand years ago are gradually awakening.
My remnant soul is like an ant in front of them."
Wan Jianyi was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't worry, I know my limits.
My goal is to protect Wanjian Villa, and I will not turn Wanjian Villa into a public enemy of the continent."
"I hope so."
The shadow looked at Wan Jianyi seriously, turned into a stream of light, and returned to an incense burner behind the screen.
His soul is now severely damaged, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
The holy weapon that Wanjian Villa is currently forging is his only hope of survival.
He didn't care what Wan Jianyi's plans were, nor did he care whether Wanjian Villa would become the public enemy of the continent.
He has only one goal.
That is to rely on Wan Jianyi's help to make him the spirit of the holy weapon and survive.
Although he would be bound in the Holy Soldier from now on, he would eventually survive.
…
A month later, Shenbing Town.
Countless warriors coming and going made Shenbing Town, which was not a big place to begin with, completely crowded.
Wanjian Villa, Holy Soldiers Conference.
This is the reason why these warriors rushed to Shenbing Town today.
Many of these warriors may not even know what a holy weapon is.
But this does not prevent them from wanting to watch the fun and having a little hope in their hearts.
The holy weapon is born, and those who are destined to receive it will obtain it.
Who can be sure that they won’t be one of the destined ones?
"Sir, there are too many people here."
Sikong Nan murmured rather resentfully as he mercilessly broke a hand that was reaching towards his waist.
"Let's go to the grocery store first."
After glancing helplessly at the crowded streets, Di Jiu took Bing Xuanyu and Sikong Nan and headed towards the Guimen stronghold in Shenbing Town.
"Young Master."
Entering the inner room of the grocery store, Chen Junsheng, who had arrived earlier, immediately stood up and bowed.
Next to him was Fu Taosheng, dressed in a black robe.
"The early stage of the Great Emperor's soul realm?"
Bing Xuanyu glanced at Fu Taosheng with a strange expression, then looked at Di Jiu, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Monster."
Hearing Bing Xuanyu's muttering, Emperor Jiu smiled secretly and pointed at Bing Xuanyu and said, "Let me introduce you, this is the new Five Directions Ghost Emperor of our underworld.
Western Ghost Emperor, Ice Emperor, Bing Xuanyu, middle stage of the Great Emperor realm."
"Middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm?"
Upon hearing Bing Xuanyu's cultivation level, Fu Taosheng's pupils shrank.
No wonder he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation level. It turned out that he was a strong man in the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm.
I really don’t know where I kidnapped this powerful emperor from.
"Eastern Ghost Emperor, Chen Junsheng, greets Senior Ice Emperor."
Compared to Fu Taosheng's shock, Chen Junsheng seemed much calmer.
He had witnessed too many miracles on Emperor Jiu, and he was already used to it.
"How is the situation at Wanjian Villa?"
After a brief introduction to each other, Di Jiu began to inquire about the news of Wanjian Villa.
"Young Master."
Chen Junsheng stood up, clasped his fists, and said, "Wanjian Villa has activated a protective formation and dispatched a warrior at the early stage of the Venerable Realm to guard the entrance. Those warriors who wanted to take advantage of the situation have been stopped at the entrance."
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