Chapter 707 The conditions are here
Chapter 707 The conditions are here
Huangling City, Jinsha Palace.
It is said that Huangling City is a dry and sandy land. When the migration was at its peak, it was sparsely populated and desolate. Later, a middle-aged man who was proficient in feng shui and sand escape moved here with his family to avoid being hunted down by his enemies.
After operating here for a hundred years, this family has grown into a giant. They built Huangling City, repaired Jinsha Palace, recruited many believers and disciples, recruited talented people, and opened their doors to welcome merchants from all over the world. This sparsely populated sand dune was completely transformed into a big city with prosperous commerce and many well-known specialties.
As the number of believers increased, the patriarch of this family was also called the Yellow Wind Cult Leader by the locals.
After countless years, a war broke out between the Order and Chaos in the Migration Area, and they could not reconcile. As a city lord of the Order camp, the Yellow Wind Sect Leader was upright by nature, and he had made many contributions and led his army to participate in countless battles.
But when he was approaching old age, his second son was bewitched by a traitor in the Order camp, who attempted to kill his father, seize power, and expel his eldest brother.
The conspiracy was eventually discovered by the leader of the Huangfeng clan. In desperation, he could only kill his own son and twelve descendants of the same clan. However, from then on, he no longer believed in human nature, family affection, or anyone. He shaved his yellow hair, fell into complete chaos, became a bald law enforcer, and continued to rule Huangling City.
When the migration site collapsed, the leader of the Yellow Wind Cult died, the tribe was destroyed, and the hundreds of years of rise and fall here were buried in the yellow sand again. It was not until the Heavenly Dao appeared in the migration site and repeated everything that these past events were passed down to the world.
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In a quiet private room in Jinsha Palace, Ding Hun was collecting classics from the bookshelf with a calm expression.
The migration site was about to close, and he was preparing to return to the nightmare-like place of facing the wall and practice in seclusion again. The reason why he wanted to do this was because something big would happen tonight that would attract everyone in the migration site.
He and another person are the protagonists of this major event.
Ding Hun's physical body is unparalleled, and his fighting power is the best among his peers, but he has never been a "protagonist" in his life. Before entering the Place of Facing the Wall, he was forgotten by his family and the world. After entering the Place of Facing the Wall, although he has never bent his waist, he still has to look at the faces of those divine masters.
After finally waiting until the migration site was established and a mansion was established, he wanted to become famous throughout the world with a battle in the secret realm of Gutan Sect, but suddenly a little emperor appeared, slaughtered super-people, and overwhelmed his peers… This made the lofty statement that all the geniuses in the world are like grinding stones, instantly turned into an arrogant joke.
He tried his best, but all the glory and splendor in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.
It was not until today that he had the chance to become the protagonist, the chance to strangle the nightmare in his heart and prove his truth with the blood of the Human Emperor.
He must return to the place where he faced the wall again, sharpen his body with the Dao marks of the ancient tree, and before the much-anticipated grand event arrives, his body must reach the fifth level, becoming the best of his generation, and saving his only friend...
"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
Ding Hun was stunned for a moment, then said, "Come in!"
With a creak, the door slowly opened, and a young man dressed in black, with fair skin and a slightly plump figure, walked in gently with a kind smile on his face.
"Brother Tan, how come you have time to come to my place?" Ding Hun was not good at socializing and forced a smile, and nodded slightly to the young man.
The visitor was none other than Tan Pang, who formed the expedition triangle with Ren Ye and Yin Hu from Fulai County.
Among the peers of the Wall-Facing Man, except Ding Hun, no one would call Tan Pang "Brother Tan". The Divine Inheritors possessed the supreme bloodline and inheritance of the old master, and their status was extremely respected. Even a group of old people would call them "inheritors".
But Fatty Tan was easy-going by nature and didn't care about these bullshit rules, so he smiled and said, "I was free, so I came to see you."
"Please take a seat."
Ding Hun put down the book, stretched out his hand and greeted.
Fatty Tan walked around the room in a relaxed manner, then bent down and sat on a chair, smiling, "Brother Ding, have you packed your luggage?"
"Ah."
Although Ding Hun was arrogant, he still respected Tan Pang. He took the initiative to pour tea for him and replied concisely: "After tonight, I will ask Master Man to send five high priests to send me back to the place where I face the wall to practice."
Upon hearing this, Fatty Tan said in surprise: "Brother Ding, are you going to break through the shackles again?!"
"My promotion from the fourth rank to the fifth rank is quite difficult and cannot be accomplished overnight." Ding Hun did not hide it either: "But my body has been in the state of concentration for a long time. If I can rely on the ancient tree's Dao marks to sharpen my body again... then before the war in two years, my body will definitely be able to break through to the fifth rank."
"Congratulations, congratulations. Before we knew it, Brother Ding is about to enter the ranks of the grand priests... Compared to you, I am simply wasting my life." Fat Tan was very sweet-talking, otherwise he would not have been able to get the position of captain among Ren Ye's group of old foxes in such a short time.
He first congratulated her, then raised his hand and took out a brocade box and said, "I have an immature little gift, which can be regarded as a gift to wish you an early entry into the fifth rank."
"This... this is too polite." Ding Hun had heard that Tan Chuanzi was good at making friends. No matter who he met, he would give a gift at the beginning. If you said one more word, he would raise his hand and give you a small set of elixirs. He would make sure you felt that you got the better deal.
"It's nothing, just a small gift, please accept it." Fat Tan picked up the teacup and waved his hand lightly.
After hearing this, Ding Hun thought that the other party might have come to cheer him up because of the big event that was going to happen tonight, so he immediately said, "Don't worry, Chuanzi. Since Lord Man has appointed me as "that condition", as long as he dares to accept it, in two years, I will definitely defeat him at the old site of the Divine Court under the spotlight of the people."
"Haha, Brother Ding always keeps his word. His physical body is unrivaled in the world. I can't even defeat him, let alone that kid who can only use treasures to intimidate others." Fatty Tan laughed and praised him. He stared at Ding Hun and then rounded up his words: "It's just that... Master Man had an idea about tonight's matter, and maybe he has other arrangements."
Ding Hun was about to accept Tan Pang's gift, but when he heard this, he froze in his tracks: "What do you mean?!"
"Master Man... you may have to change someone." Fatty Tan laughed, "Hahaha, but that's nothing. That kid is only a third-rank official now. Even if he dares to take on what happened tonight... there's no need for you, who is about to enter the fifth rank, to humiliate him."
"Change people?!"
Ding Hun looked at him in astonishment: "Are you going?"
“No, no.” Fatty Tan waved his chubby hands and said without any interest, “I’m not very interested in this kind of thing… I prefer making friends and giving them small gifts. I’m not going…!”
At this moment, Ding Hun had completely understood the purpose of Tan Pang's visit. The other party was not giving him a gift to encourage him, but was tactfully informing him... someone would be replaced in tonight's big event.
He had been so excited about tonight's events that he hadn't been able to sleep for several days, and he had already made plans for the next two years. He was eager to prove himself again, and he also needed a glorious stage to demonstrate his faith.
So, after listening to the other party's words, Ding Hun stood up suddenly in confusion and frowned, saying: "If you don't go, who is qualified to replace me? ! ! Even if there are several other divine masters who have been born, I am not afraid... What exactly does Lord Man mean by this?!"
"Cough cough."
Seeing that he was a little excited, Fat Tan coughed twice awkwardly and waved his hand, "Brother Ding, sit down first."
"I won't sit down. I want to go find Master Man." Ding Hun shook his head with a sullen look on his face and said, "If the person who changes is not you, then you must defeat me first! Only then can it be used as the condition for entering the ancient pond."
"Brother Tan, please wait here. I will go find Master Man."
"Brother, don't get excited, listen to me first..." Fatty Tan didn't have any good way to deal with this stubborn man, so he just stood up and pulled him: "Lord Man, there must be a reason for this arrangement..."
“Don’t talk about reason. If you go, I, Ding Hun, will have nothing to say! After all, you have a Fallen Angel…!”
"Stop, don't talk about me." Seeing that he was so stubborn, Fatty Tan put away his smile and sighed, "Prince Gu - Qi, has woken up."
"boom!"
After hearing what Fatty Tan said, Ding Hun's brain suddenly buzzed. He stood there with a pale face, and his eyes became extremely empty.
"The stage two years from now will be his...!"
Fatty Tan looked at Ding Hun's expression and added quietly, "Lord Man has been working hard to plan for Gutan, in fact, to seize the most dazzling pearl in the migration area. Only the battle between the two emperors can detonate the migration area, causing heroes from all over the world to flock to it and look forward to it, thus laying the groundwork for disasters."
"You misunderstood before. Lord Barbarian allowed you to enter the Wall-Facing Place not to allow you to participate in tonight's event, but to prepare for two years later."
Fat Tan gave a subtle reminder.
"Gudong!"
When Ding Hun heard this, his eyes became dazed and he slumped down in the chair like a corpse, feeling an extremely angry and powerless feeling rising in his heart.
A shadow with golden armor and white hair, whose face could not be seen, gradually emerged in his mind. That shadow had sat in the center of the wall-facing area with Fatty Tan, and was guarded by Lord Man and other leaders. Even the great priests were not qualified to approach.
If Ding wants to reach the fifth level, he will need to sharpen his body with the Dao traces of the strange ancient tree. But to Prince Qi, the ancient tree can be regarded as his guardian angel.
Although he has never fought with Tan Pang, he has always been called the number one divine master.
He wakes up and is coming...
Ding Hun also had nothing to say, only a feeling of emptiness as if his chance to establish himself had been taken away.
The room was quiet. Fatty Tan looked at Ding Hun, whose expression was frozen, and gently persuaded him, "Brother Ding, you don't need to force yourself to prove anything. If everyone in the world is wonderful in their own way, then you have sharpened your body with the Dao Mark of the Divine Tree and have felt life and death countless times... This is a feat that has never been done before and will never be done again. If you look up, the gods and Buddhas in the heavens all dare to compete with the Heavenly Dao. How many people can reach that height in their entire lives? If you look down, aren't there many mortals who work hard for three meals a day? In my opinion, you don't have to look up, nor look down, just look at yourself. If everyone can see themselves, then everyone is the protagonist... There is no one in the world who can be compared."
Ding Hun lowered his head, his eyes dull, and shook his head slightly, saying, "In the final analysis, it still depends on origin. You are right, the descendants of gods, the battle between the two emperors, this is the reason why all the heroes in the world gathered together and the migration area attracted unprecedented attention. I am just Ding Hun, how many people are willing to know my name...!"
"I just don't deserve it."
"...!"
Fat Tan looked at him, moving his lips, but in the end he didn't know how to persuade him.
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Gutan City.
Ren Ye held his chin with his eyes fixed on one corner, just sitting there like an idiot, without saying a word.
He went back to Suzaku City, but did not see his master. He only received three words - wait for conditions.
He tried to understand it and felt that his master's intention was to let him wait for changes in Huangling City. There was no need to be anxious or worried, as the other party would definitely have follow-up demands.
However, he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried, why his master could foresee what the other person was thinking in advance?
Could it be that Master has a spy on Chaos' side? !
Or should Minister Wen report the situation here to Master every hour?
This is hard to say...
However, according to Ren Ye's understanding of Lin Xiang, since the other party asked him to choose to wait, he must be confident.
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