Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 821 After the Local Government Arrives
"Master, where are we going?"

In the clouds of broken souls and dreams, Xie Bian followed behind with some difficulty, as if he was stepping on gorgeous bubbles.

This is a world that he cannot describe, very fantastic and gorgeous, full of unknowns and mysteries.

"Just walk around."

Feng Qingyan walked away on the bubble.

In the land of broken souls and dreams, there is no so-called sky or earth. Everywhere are gorgeous and fantastic bubbles, exuding many unknown mysterious atmospheres. Moreover, countless bubbles are intersecting and performing, or many in one, or many in one, constantly intersecting and performing, which makes people a little confused.

Xie Bian walked and exclaimed, feeling as if he had touched the Tao.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

"Palace Master, what are these bubbles?"

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a breath of life in the bubble. No, it was the breath of dreams, which also seemed wrong...

"Dream world."

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly.

"Dream world?" Xie Bian was a little surprised and asked, "Is it the Palace Master's dream? Or someone else's dream? Or simply an empty dream?"

“This is the dream of billions of living beings who live and die together.”

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment.

"The dream of billions of living beings who live and die together?"

Xie Bian repeated it softly in his mouth, but he still didn't quite understand.

Since it is the dream of billions of lives, why did the Lord of the Palace add the four words "life and death together"?

What does this mean?

What does it say?
But the mansion master did not explain further.

He didn't say much.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's brows were tightly furrowed, and some doubt appeared in his eyes. Is it impossible to return to the dream world of reincarnation?

It seems that it is indeed impossible to return to the dream world of reincarnation.

After all, he has been gone for more than two years, and it is impossible for him to keep the Ghost Gate open all the time.

Soon after, he came to the deepest part of "Broken Souls and Endless Dreams". It was pitch black, like endless darkness.

It is the place where ghosts come from.

Sure enough, there is no ghost gate.

Feng Qingyan gave a slightly bitter smile. He originally wanted to go back to the dream world of reincarnation to inform the deity about the situation of the deceased in the living world.

It seems that we have to wait for the deity to open the door, or for the deity to arrive.

At this moment, Xie Bian did not follow behind, not because he did not want to, but because he could not. With his current strength, he could not enter the deepest part of the Soul-Breaking Dream.

This involves the dream world of reincarnation.

However, Feng Qingyan did not leave immediately. He stood quietly in the darkness, thinking about how to pull away a piece of cloud.

If they could take away a piece of cloud, then the human race in Wanshan Realm.

No worries from now on.

However, the Soul-Breaking and Dream-Breaking Clouds are one body, and it is not easy to take one piece away.

"I am not the real one..."

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingyan could only shake his head.

He is not the original body, so he cannot do many things, such as taking away a cloud, or establishing ghost gates in the world of the dead.

He had thought about it before.

Since the world of the dead is so vast, how can ordinary creatures connect with each other?
In other words, from this world, to another world in the shortest possible time? In the world of the dead, only the Saint Realm and the Emperor Realm have the ability to travel through the underworld and cross the world...

However, below the holy realm, it is extremely difficult to travel to the underworld.

Even for a being at the king level, it would take several months or even years to cross a realm.

This is the human race in Wanshan Realm.

Because he has never left the Wanshan Territory.

If there are ghost gates, he can use the Road of Wishes to find the human race in other realms and build ghost gates to connect them together.

As long as you pass through the Ghost Gate, you can instantly walk from this world to another.

It seems that we can only wait for the arrival of the deity.

Shortly after.

He then walked out from the deepest part of his soul-breaking dream.

Xie Bian walked curiously in the gorgeous bubbles, looking at the bubbles curiously as if they had life.

He vaguely felt that countless bubbles were interpreting something.

But in the end, he still shook his head helplessly. He still couldn't understand these illusions and couldn't comprehend them...

"Where did the Palace Master go? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Xie Bian pondered. "Oh, by the way, where is the Holy Land of the Celestial Race? Is he dead? After all, this is one of the ten most dangerous places in the Underworld. Even an Emperor who enters rashly will never return..."

He should be dead.

Thinking this, he did not move around.

The reason is that there is no need, because everywhere is basically the same, and everywhere is full of gorgeous bubbles...

He probably waited for several days, and Feng Qingyan finally appeared. He immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Palace Master."

Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "Bi'an, do you remember the underworld?"

“I vaguely remember.”

Xie Bian thought about it and said.

Although the underworld in my dream is not very clear, I still remember its general outline.

In his dream, in the underworld, he was Bai Wuchang, one of the ten great underworld commanders, in charge of the Wuchang Palace...

"Just remember. When I come, I will build the City God's Palace."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Palace Master, can Mingtian build the City God Palace?"

At this moment, Xie Bian was a little puzzled and said, "This Dark Heaven is the underworld after all. Logically speaking, the City God's Mansion should only be built in the shade of the world of the living, not in the Dark Heaven."

"Why not?"

Feng Qingyan smiled calmly and said, "Who said that the City God's Mansion can only be built in the world of the living?"

"is it?"

Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, then he was immediately overjoyed and said, "If the City God's Mansion can be built in the underworld, then my Jiuzhou human race will be invincible from now on!"

"But the City God's Mansion will eventually descend to the world of the living."

Feng Qingyan stared upwards.

"Not bad!"

Xie Bian nodded, sighed and said: "My people from Kyushu in the mortal world, ah..."

"What is the current situation of Jiuzhou in my world?"

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment and said.

“…It’s miserable…”

Xie Bian was silent for a long time before speaking.

The information he knew was not the latest and was not comprehensive.

At this time, he roughly talked about the situation in the Nine Provinces of the Yang World, which made Feng Qingyan frown tightly.

If the Nine Provinces in the world of the living continue like this, they will probably be exterminated.

It seems that we need to speed up our return to the world of the living from the underworld, otherwise all the human race in Jiuzhou will become ghosts in Jiuzhou.

However, if one wants to fight his way back to the world of the living from the underworld, one must successfully evolve and reincarnate, and successfully descend into the world of the dead.

Use the underworld to rule the world of the dead, and then return to the world of the living in the form of the City God's Mansion.

He didn't know how long it would take.

But there is always hope.

After a long time.

"Palace Master, is the Saint Realm of the Celestial Race dead?"

Xie Bian asked with some curiosity.

"Dead, I have become nutrients for the land where I was born."

Feng Qingyan said lightly.

At this moment, Xie Bian was slightly shocked, but even more surprised, so he asked curiously: "Master, how did they die?" "How did they die?"

Feng Qingyan frowned, thought for a moment, and then pointed at the gorgeous bubbles around him and said, "They are being corrupted by these dreams."

"The birthplace of the Palace Master is indeed one of the ten most dangerous places in the Underworld."

Xie Bian couldn't help but sigh.

After all, this is the most terrifying existence in the Holy Realm, below the Emperor Realm.

"Bi'an, why are you being hunted by the Celestials? Did you encounter the Celestials, or was your tribe attacked by the Celestials?"

Feng Qingyan said with a little concern.

"Master, it is my incompetence."

Xie Bian's body trembled slightly, and a strong murderous aura burst out of his eyes. But then, tears flowed silently.

"I...the human race was attacked by the Celestial Race?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

Xie Bian nodded angrily.

“How many of the tribe survived?”

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Master, it is my incompetence that makes me unable to protect my people."

At this moment, Xie Bian suddenly knelt down, his body trembling violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My Qingming Realm, 35.6 million people, some died, some were imprisoned..."

"All 35.6 million members of the tribe died?"

Feng Qingyan's heart was shocked.

"what--"

Xie Bian roared in grief.

After a moment, Feng Qingyan patted Xie Bian's shoulder, helped him up, and said, "We will avenge this blood feud."

"I have an irreconcilable relationship with the Celestials!"

Xie Bian gritted his teeth.

"When I descend and the underworld appears, it will be the end of the Celestial Race." Feng Qingyan said calmly. After a long silence, he said, "Bi'an, do you know the Ten Thousand Mountains Realm?"

"Wanshan Realm? I have never heard of it."

Xie Bian shook his head.

"In Wanshan Territory, there is a tribe of people from my Jiuzhou, with a total of more than 700,000 people." Feng Qingyan said, "But there is no Saint Realm to take charge, so I hope you can go to Wanshan Territory to take charge."

"..."

Xie Bian fell silent.

"you are not willing?"

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to, but I want to take revenge."

Xie Bian gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with ferocity, his body filled with a strong murderous aura, "Perhaps, we can still save many of our people. The Celestials imprisoned us humans, not only to make us slaves, but also to extract soul energy from our souls..."

"Refine soul energy?"

Feng Qingyan frowned suddenly, as if he had known about soul energy before, but now he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. He hurriedly asked, "What is soul energy and what is its use?"

"I don't know what soul energy is. It may be an extremely rare energy in the soul." Xie Bian frowned and said, "Soul energy seems to be related to cultivation. Maybe it can increase the number of people who break through. I don't know too much..."

“Soul energy…”

Feng Qingyan thought hard.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't remember it, and his heart suddenly became a little irritated, as if the blood in his body was even more disgusted with the Celestials.

"How many Saint Realms are there in the Celestial Clan that is chasing you?"

After a few breaths, Feng Qingyan said.

"I know of four, but there could be five." Xie Bian thought for a moment and said, "This celestial race has a population of hundreds of millions, spanning across several realms, and has massacred countless lives..."

"Five Saints?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

"The five saints of the Celestial Race might be related to the refining of soul energy." Xie Bian guessed, "The Celestial Race not only refines soul energy from the souls of our human race, but also from the souls of other races. I don't know how many lives they have slaughtered, how many billions?"

"The Celestials slaughtered so many lives, is there no one to stop them?"

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but say.

"Who will take care of it? Who has the ability to take care of it?"

Xie Bian sighed deeply and said, "Although the Dark Heaven is vast, Saint Realms are extremely rare. If a race can have a Saint Realm master, they can gain a foothold in the world, dominate a realm, and protect the people for ten thousand years. However, the Celestial Race has four or five Saint Realms masters..."

"Although there are still Emperor Realms in the Dark Heaven, they have not appeared in the world for thousands of years and are no different from legends. Even if there are really saints who have justice in their hearts and do not want to see the lives of the people destroyed, how many saints can they unite? Moreover, the distance between realms is extremely far, making it difficult to connect them together..."

"If I fail, the race I protect will be immediately slaughtered."

"Who is willing to risk having their clan massacred?"

"Even if a Saint Realm person comes to contact me, I still need to think twice. After all, I am the only Saint Realm person in the Qingming Realm. I also need to consider my clan members and cannot act on impulse..."

The two were silent for a long time.

"How far is the Qingming Realm from the Soul-Breaking and Dream-Death Land?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Uh……"

Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, and then he tried to guess, but in the end he could only shake his head and said, "It is extremely far away, so far that I cannot estimate it. I have been escaping between the boundaries for nearly ten years, and I also encountered a time and space channel..."

"Then, can you still find the way back?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"me……"

Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, as if he was stupid.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and said absentmindedly: "I, I can't find the way home, I, I can't find the way home..."

"Master, what should I do? I can't find the way home."

Xie Bian looked at Feng Qingyan anxiously, and he became confused and at a loss, as if he had lost his soul.

"Don't worry, one day, you will find your way home."

Feng Qingyan comforted.

"I lost my home, I lost my people, I, I am a sinner."

Xie Bian was extremely terrified. It seemed that at this moment, all his emotions suddenly burst out. He could not help but shout to the sky: "Xie Bian, you not only lost your home, but also abandoned your people and escaped alone. You are a sinner! You deserve to die! You deserve to die a thousand times!"

At this moment, Xie Bian fell into deep self-blame...

In his opinion, he should live and die together with the 35.6 million people of the Qingming Realm, and even if he died, he could not escape!
However, he had another idea in his mind.

revenge!

He wants to save his life and avenge his 35.6 million people!
So he fled desperately, between the boundaries, like a headless fly, and he fled for nearly ten years.

However, the two saints of the Celestial Clan refused to let go.

Finally met the master of the mansion.

Feng Qingyan stood aside, without any comfort, just remained silent.

When Xie Bian gradually calmed down, he said: "From now on, the world of the dead will no longer be unattended. My underworld will take care of it..."

“No matter who it is, evil will be punished and good will be rewarded.”

Feng Qingyan said lightly, and looked at Xie Bian with a smile, "After the local government arrives, everything will be different..."

"What is the difference?"

Xie Bian asked.

"Do you still remember the underworld? This is different."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Master, I understand. I know what to do."

Xie Bian closed his eyes, as if recalling something, and then he spoke slowly.

"It's good to understand."

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Thanks to “執劍丶刻卿颜” for the reward!

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