"Jiang Deng...Qiming Spiritual Realm, it is the second largest spiritual realm among the five major spiritual realms, except for the ancient spiritual realm that is ranked first. I heard that the master of their realm, His Majesty, is unattainable and inhumane. With
Everyone's relationship is cold."
Even Song Shu cast a curious look, "Do you really know each other?"
The smile on Jiang Deng's face grew stronger, "Of course, we are very familiar with each other. Not only that, we also have a friendship that transcends life and death."
After all, she and Lin Jun had stabbed each other countless times. This was more than just familiarity.
That’s quite familiar!
As for friendship?
Who said friendship has to be in love? Doesn’t killing each other count?
Nangong Xiangrui and Song Shu were confused when they heard this.
Under the surprised gazes of the two people, Jiang Deng turned her back to the two of them, not knowing what she was fussing about. She quickly turned around and already had an exquisite gift box in her hand.
"Just give this to him. When the time comes, when you present the gift, you can say this..."
While handing the gift box to Nangong Xiangrui, Jiang Deng approached Nangong Xiangrui and gave instructions carefully in his ear.
The more he listened, the stiffer Nangong Xiangrui's face became, "...Jiang Deng, is this really okay?"
"Of course! You are right to listen to me!"
Seeing Jiang Deng's confident look, Nangong Xiangrui also felt relieved and put away the gift box.
The three people stood up quickly, followed Duan Chuan and the others in front, and set off for the Qiming Spiritual Realm.
As for Yun Haoran, who is also a swordsman?
He did not go with him and stayed behind to look after the house.
——
Qiming Spiritual Realm, Human Palace.
In the magnificent palace, the young man sitting cross-legged on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the spiritual energy around him fluctuated violently!
His spiritual consciousness turned into divine consciousness in an instant, and vertical scarlet lines appeared on his forehead. His already handsome face became more eye-catching, and his facial features were upright, but there was an unbreakable worry between his eyebrows.
Transformation realm!
Lin Jun let out a breath of thick air.
He had only been in seclusion for a few months. Not only had his injuries from the previous attack by Murong Feiran improved greatly, but his cultivation had also easily entered the early stage of the Soul Transformation Realm from the original Dan Formation Realm.
All this is thanks to...
Slowly lowering his head, Lin Jun looked at the ball made of brown earth spiritual power in his palm.
It not only contains the cultivation level that is profound enough for him to enter the realm of transcending tribulation, but also contains nearly a thousand years of memories from his previous life.
The more cultivation he absorbs, the more memories he will gain.
When he completely absorbs the cultivation power in the ball, he will be able to fully possess the memory of his previous life.
But was he still Lin Jun at that time?
Or, as Lin Jun, will he be immediately obliterated and become another person?
Lin Jun pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes filled with vigilance.
He was wary of all the servants in this man's palace, even Wu Dan, who seemed to be loyal to him.
Because he knows it very well.
These people were not loyal to him, Lin Jun. The person they were really loyal to was actually Lin Ye, the Human Emperor who had given up his cultivation and reincarnated himself.
And he is just a container used to hold Lin Ye's soul.
All the contributions these people made to him were based on the fact that he was the reincarnation of the Human Emperor. He, Lin Jun, always had nothing.
"His Majesty……"
At this moment, Wu Dan's reminder sounded from the outside, "Your Majesty, the succession ceremony is about to begin. It's time for you to change your clothes."
"allow."
Lin Jun suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his eyes.
He stood up, but in the blink of an eye all the previous weakness faded away, and his whole demeanor changed drastically, becoming as arrogant as an emperor, without anger or authority.
——
Since everyone was a monk at the Nascent Soul realm and above, they all hurried very quickly. In addition, the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Realm and the Qiming Spiritual Realm were not far apart. It took them less than three days to successfully reach the Qiming Spiritual Realm.
Royal Palace.
Jiang Deng followed the group of people in front and stood still.
Looking from a distance, one can see a huge and majestic palace standing in front of it, glowing with splendor and splendor. Even the floor tiles underfoot are made of spiritual stones.
Oh my God!
Is there any reason for that guy Lin Jun to live in such a nice place?
This made Jiang Deng so jealous that he grinded his teeth over and over again. He wanted to take out his heavy light sword on the spot, dig out all these spiritual stone bricks, and stuff them into his eight-door world.
In the square, countless monks were walking through it, and their realms were not low. It seemed that they were all here to participate in the succession ceremony of the Territory Lord...
"Sir Sword Master, please come this way."
Fortunately, Duan Chuan's status was not low, and as soon as he appeared, there was a palace attendant leading him into the main hall.
"Hey, isn't this third senior brother?"
A voice full of laughter sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a man in red armor appeared out of thin air. His whole body was filled with scarlet demonic energy. He was tall, with a tough face and a thick smile on his face.
"Lord Demon Lord!"
"We are waiting to welcome the Demon Lord!"
…
Everyone present spoke respectfully.
"Brahma has no sound!"
Danqing's gnashing of teeth sounded in Jiang Deng's sea of consciousness, "Damn it! If I hadn't been able to get out now, I would have killed him and taken back the Demon Lord's position!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Demon Lord Fan Wuyin, Jiang Deng was also stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the fifth disciple also came...
Duan Chuan rolled his eyes at Fan Wuyin and said in an impatient tone: "Who are you? Get out."
Fan Wuyin smiled and said: "Third senior brother, why are you so indifferent to your junior brother?"
Duan Chuan held the sword and snorted coldly, "I'm not familiar with you."
"Well……"
Fan Wuyin touched his nose awkwardly.
The relationship between the third senior brother and him has always been bad, especially after the master died and he took away many treasures from the master, the third senior brother could not stand him even more.
However, he came here today not to send congratulatory gifts to Senior Brother, nor to catch up with Third Senior Brother, but to...
Looking away from Duan Chuan, Fan Wuyin's eyes fell on Jiang Deng.
The reason why he came here was because he heard the news that Xiao Yan, the demon parasite, brought back, saying that... this person was the reincarnation of the master, so he couldn't wait to come and see it with his own eyes.
But……
Fan Wuyin looked at Jiang Deng, but he really couldn't find the feeling of love that he had when he faced his master in his previous life.
This person doesn't look like Master, nor does she have the same breath. Is she really the reincarnation of Master?
Jiang Deng felt uncomfortable being stared at by Fan Wuyin.
what happened?
Did the fifth disciple discover her true identity? It shouldn’t be right?
Before Jiang Deng could figure out what was going on, Fan Wuyin spoke again.
He licked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, I think your new little sword servant is pretty good. How about giving it to me?"
Duan Chuan glanced at him sideways, "Go and eat shit."
"Oh, Third Senior Brother is so vulgar."
Fan Wuyin's tone was full of playfulness, "Compared with being a swordsman beside the grumpy and incomprehensible third senior brother, she might be more willing to serve me."