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Chapter 292 Gu Ming Riding a Ride(1/2)

 From the teleportation formation in Dark Corner City to the Mo family’s transfer station in Endless Sky Sea.
This transfer station had been closed for a long time due to problems with Mo Feihai.
After that, the Mo family sent new elders to manage this place.
After Xu Zimo came to the transfer station and stayed for a few days, he took Qing Ling and set off on the space teleportation again.
This way of traveling through time and space is indeed easy to get boring.
The two also started to communicate in the middle.
"Do you know any information about other divine sword fragments?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I don't know, but when I was in the Northern Continent, I sensed a familiar aura," Qing Ling replied.
"I thought there should be news of the fragments there."
"Can you change back to the fragmented state?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Okay," Qing Ling nodded and replied, "But I finally transformed into a human form, so I haven't had enough fun yet."
"It's not convenient for you to follow me like this," Xu Zimo said.
"How about you go back to the fragmented form, and I will release you when I have the opportunity in the future."
Qing Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally could only nod.
The two of them stayed in the time travel for a long time.
Xu Zimo discovered that although the opponent was a fragment of the divine sword, many memories were missing.
No matter whether it is the memory of Tiangong or the man who grew flowers and pioneered the wilderness era, he has no impression at all.
Finally, after a long time, Xu Zimo came out of the space.
He was already in the Mo family and returned to the Eastern Continent again.
The moment Xu Zimo appeared, Mo Canghai was the first to greet him.
"Nephew Xu Xian, how was your trip to the Central Continent?" Mo Canghai asked with a smile.
"There are no heroes in the world," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"Then Nephew Xu Xian must stay at my Mo's house for a few days, so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord," Mo Canghai laughed.
"Of course," Xu Zimo nodded in agreement.
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Miss Chun left with proud steps.
Mr. Xia proudly announced his arrival in the sky.
As spring passes and summer comes, blazing light fills the earth.
Xu Zimo returned to the room prepared for him by Mo Canghai.
In the evening, after dinner, Xu Zimo leaned by the window and watched the stars.
The temperature in the air is also slightly lower.
The breeze blew a few strands of long hair in front of Xu Zimo's forehead.
"Now that you're here, don't hide," he chuckled.
As Xu Zimo's words fell, ripples appeared in the space.
A figure wearing a black robe gradually appeared in Xu Zimo's room.
Under the bright white moonlight, the black figure slowly raised his head. His face was horribly pale, and his face was covered with deep purple curse marks.
"You Gu Ming are really well informed," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"You will know as soon as I come back."
This dark figure is none other than King Qin You, one of the ten ancient underworld’s Yamas who had met Xu Zimo before.
"You are beyond my expectation," King Qin You said calmly.
"The contemporary holy son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect."
"No, no, no, people are shocked by my identity as the Holy Son," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"But in fact, my current achievements have little to do with Zhenwu Shengzong."
"Are the conditions for cooperation you mentioned before still standing?" King Qin You asked.
"What do you mean?" Xu Zimo asked.
"When you talk about cooperation, do you mean our cooperation with Gu Ming and Zhenwu Shengzong, or with you?" King Qin You continued to ask.
"Of course, follow me," Xu Zimo replied.
"It's just that now, I have a new ally, and you Gu Ming are no longer useful."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, King Qin You looked slightly condensed and asked in a low voice: "Who?"
"You don't need to know this," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't take it.
You should understand that without my help, it would be difficult to obtain something like that with your Gu Ming's power alone.
Moreover, almost everyone in Yuanyang Continent hates you, Gu Ming.
No one wants to cooperate with you."
Previously, Xu Zimo wanted to join forces with Gu Ming to go to the Buddhist Burial Temple, one of the ten most forbidden places.
However, the other party has been thinking about it, and now he also has the help of Shenmen.
Naturally, I have the confidence to negotiate terms.
The Jiuzhou Palace is hidden in the Buddhist Burial Temple, which had a great influence on Xu Zimo's advancement to the Holy Pulse Realm.
Xu Zimo naturally wanted to get it.
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"There is strength in numbers. With our help, you have a greater chance of success."
After a short silence, King Qin You spoke.
"I think you should correct your position.
Now let you Gu Ming join in. To put it bluntly, you are just free rides.
Why?" Xu Zimo asked.
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, King Qin You looked embarrassed.
I wonder when Gu Ming, the overlord of the Wilderness Era, had ever received such treatment from others.
Even if it is in decline now, not everyone can judge it.
But that thing was really important to them, and they had been planning it for several generations.
I also know that it is difficult to obtain it with my own strength.
"What do you want?" After a moment of silence, King Qin You asked calmly.
"Give me a Yama Ling," Xu Zimo replied.
"You know what you are talking about," King Qin You's face became even more embarrassed.
"Go slowly, don't send me off," Xu Zimo turned his back and calmly looked at the bright moon in the night sky.
"It seems that you have eaten us to death," King Qin You took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
After a long time, a token flew out of his sleeve and was thrown to Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo took the token, which was made from the mysterious iron of heaven and earth.
On it is painted the head of a ferocious and terrifying evil spirit.
There are several lines of twisted and strange text written on the back.
"The winding road leads to a secluded place, but there is no one at the bridge."
To be continued...
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