Eating bizarre things in public upgrades my status; the Special Affairs Bureau wants me to join them

He Li's words came true.

This made Dingfengxian uneasy, because he was unsure about someone like Heli, who possessed power no weaker than that of demon immortals or gods, and who knew more and was more cunning than him...

Whether it can really harm his life.

Or do they want to take his life?

Dingfengxian dared not gamble, nor could he gamble, so he pondered what to do next.

"That foolish golden crow must die!"

"That He Li is no pushover either. This cooperation may go smoothly until we kill the Golden Crow, but things will be different once we lose our common enemy, the Golden Crow."

"Just to be on the safe side, I need to make plans early, lest I end up losing my life in a disaster."

A glint of light flashed in Dingfengxian's eyes.

But at the same time, he became increasingly curious about what Jinwu Eleven wanted to get from He Li.

After all, it could make the Golden Crow willingly set aside its hostility...

Even offering to cover for the other party...

No matter how you look at it, it's no small matter.

If he can figure out the reason, perhaps he can take a third path besides cooperating with He Li to kill the Golden Crow, or risking his life to fight He Li directly!

Thinking of this, Dingfengxian didn't hesitate and quickly contacted He Li to explain that Jinwu had agreed...

Prepare to begin the investigation immediately.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Court Heavenly Palace, Golden Crow Eleven, who had interrupted his telepathic communication with Dingfeng Immortal, frowned; although he had promised Dingfeng Immortal to help He Li make both sides fight even faster...

But Jinwu 11 isn't stupid after all.

He also realized that something was wrong.

"That Wind-Stabilizing Immortal, could she really dare to... me?"

Jinwu Eleven muttered to himself; in his view, since Dingfeng Xian had already discovered that He Li was very strong...

So even if he didn't make excuses, he shouldn't want to fight He Li too soon. However, Dingfengxian actually took the initiative to suggest that he speed things up.

As the saying goes, even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

"This Wind-Stabilizing Immortal, having been cornered by me, is behaving so strangely that who would believe there's no ghost behind it?"

"However..." Jinwu Eleven sneered.

"I am the son of the Heavenly Emperor..."

"As the Golden Crow of the Great Sun, how could I possibly be outmaneuvered by a lowly insect like you? Hmph, you want to harm me? Then I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

He thought to himself, while simultaneously using magic to continue monitoring He Li in the Middle Realm.

But Jinwu Eleven didn't know...

While he was monitoring He Li, there was also an entity in the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Court, which was silently watching what Jinwu Eleven was doing and thinking through magic.

"Your Majesty, regarding the matter of the Eleventh Prince...should we intervene?"

Beneath the throne, bathed in golden light, stood a tall, thin youth, his body entirely black and his eyes bloodshot, bowing respectfully to the indistinct, blurry figure on the throne.

The phantom remained silent...

He continued, "The Immortal of Fixed Wind is nothing more than an ant."

"He is not to be feared, but... variables from the lower realm are not so easy to deal with."

"Young Master Eleven is risking contact with that variable over such a trivial matter, and he might even be plotted against. The risk is far too great; something terrible could really happen..."

"In my opinion, it would be better to speak frankly with him about this?"

"Once the Eleventh Young Master is free from pressure, he will naturally no longer be able to have contact with the two of them."

It sounds like the high-ranking officials of the Demon Court already know in great detail about how Jinwu Eleven guarded the Fusang Divine Tree in the lower realm, only to have it stolen by He Li.

However, this is actually normal.

After all, the higher-ups of the Demon Court are all genuine innate deities with terrifying strength.

The Heavenly Emperor was even more powerful than could be imagined.

The things that such an existence pays attention to and plans...

An unexpected incident occurred.

How could they not notice He Li, this lower-realm warrior who was interfering with their plans? They hadn't taken any action simply because the Heavenly Emperor hadn't given the order.

However, as Jinwu Eleven gets more and more involved, he might just fall into He Li and Dingfeng Xian's trap...

Only the Heavenly Emperor's subordinates would offer suggestions.

However, after listening to his subordinate's words...

The illusory image of the Heavenly Emperor sitting on the throne did not respond to the other party's request, but simply replied: "This matter is not urgent, and the divine tree of the lower realm is not absolutely necessary at the moment."

"Our current plan is not to stay at the sacred tree!"

"Besides, that's a variable."

"Rushing into contact could lead to unforeseen circumstances."

"Compared to those unpredictable matters, the Myriad Laws True Lord from the past deserves our attention even more!"

A faint voice answered from the Heavenly Palace. The black figure beneath the throne frowned upon hearing this: "The True Lord of Myriad Laws of the past has come to the present to steal the laws of the future, bringing them back to the past and causing changes..."

"But he seems to have come here many times."

"The methods used in the past should be relevant now; their reappearance this time is probably no longer related to future laws."

"Could it be... that it's to save the world?"

The dark figure couldn't help but ask.

The Heavenly Emperor said calmly, "It's hard to say yet. In short, continue to pay attention to the situation of that Myriad Laws True Lord from the past, and at the same time, never forget him in the present and the future."

"Who knows if he saw something else, or if he might suddenly interfere with our plans?"

"Yes!" The shadowy figure nodded.

As the Heavenly Palace in the Upper Realm moved silently, He Li in the Middle Realm was getting closer and closer to the Shu Kingdom.

Ahead lay the border city of the Shu Kingdom...

"So many Qi cultivators and flying boats!!!"

"Does the Shu Kingdom really have that much influence?"

"This is just one border city. If all regions of Shu were like this, then... wouldn't the number of Qi Refiners gathered by Shu this time be no less than a million?"

On a hidden flying boat in the void, Mu Lan gazed at the city ahead and exclaimed in amazement.

Following her gaze...

One can clearly see a city in the distance, its powerful energy soaring into the sky, almost affecting the heavens and earth and dimming the surrounding light. The city stretches as far as the eye can see, with no end in sight...

The city is filled with countless buildings of all sizes, hundreds of feet tall, exquisitely decorated and radiating spiritual energy.

Even if it's just an ordinary city wall...

They were all piled up to a height of over two hundred feet.

The city walls are covered with incantations and array patterns, and just getting close to them can give you a chilling feeling, as if you will be instantly annihilated by the power on the city walls.

Meanwhile, in the skies above the city, a dense formation of thousands of flying boats was arriving from all directions.

A large number of Qi cultivators followed around the flying boat.

The same applies on the ground...

Seeing this, not only was Mu Lan shocked, but He Li was also somewhat unsettled.

The truth is, the overall combat power of the Middle Realm is simply not on the same level as that of the Lower Realm. He Li couldn't even imagine what would happen if there weren't these overpowered beings like them...

What can the lower realm use to win against the middle realm...?

What will they use to defeat the even more terrifying Upper Realm?

"Indeed, coming to the Middle Realm was the right decision."

"Otherwise, I still wouldn't know the overall combat strength of the Middle Realm."

"Now that we have a general idea, we can make some arrangements before returning to the lower realm, so we won't be caught off guard when the three realms go to war..."

He Li was thinking to himself.

But then a voice suddenly sounded behind them...

"Which sect's flying boat is that ahead? Please quickly remove the flying boat concealment formation."

"This place is close to the city, and there are many flying boats coming and going. To avoid accidents, fellow Daoists on board, please abide by the city rules!" City rules? He only realized what was happening when he heard the voice behind him...

There were indeed no hidden flying boats around.

That's certainly not because other factions' flying ships don't have concealment formations to hide in.

There was no concealment of the flying boats; it was simply that the Qi cultivators who controlled them removed the concealment themselves.

The reason is probably these city regulations!

I don't know what city regulations are...

However, He Li's goal was to save people, and he did not want to start a large-scale conflict before achieving his goal, which would force him to return to the lower realm.

So He Li also removed his concealment and looked at the flying boat that had slowed down to follow behind...