The Eternal Land, the ninety-eighth city, in the city lord's palace.
A tall, middle-aged man with a dignified appearance was walking around, his brows furrowed and he looked very worried.
"City Lord, we can't delay any longer, let's quickly ask for help from the Ten Heavenly Lords?" A middle-aged man who looked like a scribe stood aside and said, looking at the middle-aged people walking around.
"Asking for help? What's the reason?" The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and said with some annoyance: "A group of expeditionary troops who do not know whether to live or die have come to attack the eternal land in the wild and backward place of Huntuo Star?"
"City Lord, my subordinates always feel that our people die too easily."
The middle-aged scribe didn't seem to see the annoyed expression on the city lord's face, and said softly: "Although their highest realm is only the early stage of the Supreme, and most of them are in the realm of the Immortal God Emperor, those people on Huntuo Planet are not at all
Maybe they didn't even have a chance to ask for help, so they killed them all on the spot. The Palm King warned us before, saying that the God of Wisdom in the past was still alive and had reached the realm of the King of Heaven. If the God of Wisdom was really in that group
Among people, it is reasonable for us to ask for help from the Ten Heavenly Lords!"
"Justifiable?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Who in the entire Eternal Land doesn't know that the Ten Heavenly Lords are notoriously difficult to talk to? Before, the Ten Heavenly Lords suffered a loss of face in Ninety-Nine City, and turned back to the Palm Seal King.
It is said that the Palm Seal King personally took action and wiped the ninety-nine cities directly from the eternal land. Do you really think that I, the city lord of the ninety-eight cities, have more dignity than Xiaofeng?"
"But... this nature is different!" The middle-aged scribe argued with reason and said: "Xiao Feng, the lord of the Ninety-Nine City, openly opposed the three heavenly kings and the ten heavenly deities, and wanted to fight against the ninth of the eternal lord.
The reincarnators of secondary souls are in the same camp, so it is reasonable for the Ninety-ninth City to be shattered. But we are the people of the Ten Heavenly Lords. We are also the people of the Palm Seal King! They can't just ignore death, right?
"
The city lord of the ninety-eight cities showed a wry smile: "Eternal Land, ninety-nine big cities, each city is a world of its own. Although it is nominally managed by the three heavenly kings and the ten heavenly gods, in private, which city lord does not have his own
What’s your opinion? Our Ninety-eighth City is nominally managed by the Ten Heavenly Lords, but in fact, in the hearts of the Ten Heavenly Lords, do they really regard us as their own?”
The middle-aged scribe was silent for a while. Then he said: "What do you mean, City Lord? Do you want to imitate Xiaofeng and directly betray the Eternal Land?"
"I do want to, but do I dare?" The city lord of Ninety-eight City smiled bitterly: "Are you, the Palm Seal King and the Ten Heavenly Lords, the kind of cruel and murderous people? If it weren't for warning us, they would have destroyed Ninety-nine City.
What?"
"Are you killing the chicken to scare the monkey?" The middle-aged scribe also became a little annoyed: "A perfectly good world was destroyed by them just for their own selfish desires. What a bastard!"
The Lord of Ninety-eight City smiled helplessly and said: "In this situation, we can only hope. The other party is just passing by our Ninety-eight City. If they really want to attack Ninety-eight City, I
It is not a pity to die for this old life, but in these ninety-eight cities, we must not follow the same path as the ninety-nine cities."
The middle-aged scribe's eyes were slightly red, and he said softly: "City Lord. Wen went to the city lord seven hundred years ago. The city lord has always used him without asking about his origins. Now that our ninety-eight cities are at the point of life and death, Wen dares not to die."
?How can we let the city lord come forward?"
"Mr. Wen, you don't understand. Speaking of it, these ninety-eight cities are full of masters. There are many people more powerful than me, the city lord, but those people will never take action easily, let alone the background of the other party.
Now in the land of eternity, it is no longer a secret." On the face of the city lord of the Ninety-eighth City, there was a helpless smile: "That is the soul reincarnation of the Lord of Eternity, how many people dare to take action against him?"
The middle-aged scribe sneered a few times: "In the past, the Lord of Eternity was so powerful that he died at the hands of the three heavenly kings. That prophecy is unknown to everyone in the eternal land, but so what? The reincarnation of souls in the previous eight lives,
Aren't they all going to die miserably in the end? Let me tell you, if there might not be a wise general in their team, I could destroy them all by myself!"
The city lord of Ninety-eight City glanced at the middle-aged scribe, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "There is no need to think too much about this matter, just come and stop it."
The middle-aged scribe nodded and said: "That's right, we follow the Ten Heavenly Lords and the Palm Seal Heavenly King wholeheartedly, and we don't believe that they will watch us suffer!"
The Lord of Ninety-eight City nodded, and then said: "You go ahead and do your work first. I'll think about it and find some helpers. We can't really let a group of people from Tuo Xing bully us."
The middle-aged scribe nodded and then stepped back.
The Lord of Ninety-Eight City sat on a chair and was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "What do you think?"
In the corner of the hall of the city lord's palace, the air was distorted, and an inconspicuous little old man came out. He was thin and not tall, with a wrinkled face and no strong fluctuations on his body. He was the kind of person who would be thrown into a crowd.
The type that no one here would take a second look at.
"Mr. Wen should not be a member of the Ten Heavenly Lords and Palm Seal Heavenly Kings." The old man spoke in a very old voice. He slowly walked to the hall and sat on a chair.
"Then who does he belong to? Seven hundred years ago, he suddenly appeared in Ninety-eight City. He challenged me everywhere and defeated countless strong men in my Ninety-eight City. He successfully attracted my attention and then came to seek refuge. He helped me over the years.
He managed the Ninety-Eight City, made plans, and did a lot of things. He never did anything unusual." The Lord of the Ninety-eight City pondered and said, "I had suspected before that he was sent by the Ten Heavenly Lords.
But now it seems that this is not the case. He seems to have... a deep hatred for the Lord of Eternity?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, he seems to hate the Eternal Lord very much. This is very strange. The glorious era of the Eternal Lord dates back to millions of years ago, and there was no way he would have existed at that time. Maybe... it was the Eternal Lord.
The reincarnation of the Lord’s soul has killed his relatives.”
The Lord of Ninety-eight City nodded slightly and said: "At present, this is the only possibility. Anyway, as long as he does not do anything to harm us, we don't need to expose him. The problem right now is that those people are very
We will soon arrive at the Ninety-Eight City. If the wise god general of that year is really in that group of people, what should we do so that we can neither offend them nor offend the Ten Heavenly Lords and the Palm Seal King?"
The old man shook his head and said, "There is no way."
"You think there is no way? So, we can only go to war with those people?" The city lord of Ninety-Eight City couldn't help but feel discouraged. This was not a situation he wanted to see.
He has no grievances against the Lord of Eternity, and he is not considered a confidant of the Ten Heavenly Lords and Palm Seal Heavenly Kings. Naturally, there is no need to get involved in their disputes, but now he can't help himself. The other party wants to go to Ninety-Seven
If you want to conquer the city, you must pass through here. In order to avoid being attacked from both sides, you must capture these ninety-eight cities.
This has almost become a dead end.
No matter how reluctant the city lord of Ninety-Eight City is, as long as he does not want to betray the Eternal Land, then there must be a battle with Teng Fei and his group!
The old man's eyes flashed for a long time, and he sighed softly: "Yes, there must be a battle, but you still don't want to take action in this battle, let me do it. If I lose, then these ninety-eight
It would be meaningless for others to take action. I believe the Ten Heavenly Lords and the Palm Seal Heavenly King will also understand."
"How can that be done?" The City Lord of Ninety-eight City immediately denied: "You can't take action against anyone. You are at the critical moment now. Once we succeed, I, Ninety-eight City, will no longer have to look at anyone's face from now on! So,
You must not take action!"
The old man smiled, with a look of kindness on his face, waved his hand, and said: "Do you really think that the Ten Heavenly Lords and the Palm Seal Heavenly King want to see me become the Heavenly King? It's just that they have no excuse. I can guarantee that this time, if I don't
Take action. Once the Ninety-eight Cities are defeated, they will immediately send people to capture me. Regardless of whether I resist or not, I will die. Rather than doing this, it is better to give it a try. Although the wise god general is in the realm of the king of heaven, he has been in the past.
He was seriously injured and may not be able to recover even now, so we don’t have no chance at all.”
There was a look of hesitation on the face of the City Lord of Ninety-Eight City. After a long time, he made up his mind and said softly: "We really have no chance. There is something I think I still need to tell you."
The old man glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise, and said with a smile: "You kid, when did you start playing tricks on me? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Because I have only vaguely heard about this matter, but I don't know whether it is true or not. Because the relationship is too big, once word spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar. Just listen to it casually, don't take it seriously..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, just say it."
The Lord of Ninety-eight City smiled bitterly and said: "I heard that two years ago, the Palm King and the Guangyue King sent the Third, Fourth and Fifth Heavenly Lords to lead an army of 10,000 black armors to expedition to the Huntuo Star. However,
So far, no one has come back."
"What did you say?" The old man stood up suddenly and looked at the middle-aged man in surprise: "Say it again?"
The Lord of Ninety-Eight City smiled bitterly and said: "I told you not to take it seriously. Are you afraid that others won't know about your big reaction?"
The look of shock on the old man's face did not fade away. He looked at the City Lord of Ninety-eight City seriously and said, "This matter is of great importance. If it is true, what we discussed before will be completely overturned! Where did you hear this from?
Coming?"
The Lord of Ninety-eight City said softly: "My wife and sister are in the residence of King Zhangyin. No one knows about this."
After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and fell down on the chair. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Let me just say, with the tempers of the two heavenly kings of Palm Print and Guangyue, how can it be possible for the other party to let the other side go from there?"
Huntuo Star came to the land of eternity? What you said is absolutely true!"
The Lord of Ninety-eight City nodded and sighed: "Since the other party dares to attack the Eternal Land, it means that they have a certain level of strength. Otherwise, who would do it to die? It is precisely because of this that I have a headache."
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly and he said, "Come down."
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It’s very tiring to write. Damn it, after so many years of writing, this is the first time I feel like this. I will persevere and ask for a vote of encouragement! (To be continued)
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