Chapter 133: Returning to Pay Respects

er, agitated breaths, and the gradually recovering rules of the demonic lair, as if stating—This world is waiting for his choice!Waiting for this young man's final decision.As if an endless torrent of...Bi Zhu Granny made a light turn and stopped mid-air. In silence, she had quickly observed the surroundings.

She has fought in the Demon Realm more than once and knows the rules here very well.

The starlight of the distant celestial palace also told her where she was.

Chongguang Zhenren fully followed Wēixīn's instructions and chose a very fair area. The only floating island here belonged to neither the Diuhailou nor the Juemingdao.

Although, in theory, the floating islands should treat all cultivators equally, it is inevitable that different factions in power will exhibit varying degrees of bias depending on their location. This is something that no one can avoid.

And the forces of Yanggu are notorious in the Netherworld for their impartiality, focusing solely on fighting with the Sea Clan.

As long as they didn't fight directly on Floating Island, she and Jiang Wang could kill until the sky was dark and the earth was bright, and wouldn't be interfered with.

This is good.

This is great!

When the sect leader decided to put Jiang Wang and her into a specific region, she reignited with hope.

She has enough confidence in her own abilities and the accumulation of her many years of experience.

Although Jiang Wang is a young prodigy, time is both his greatest friend and his greatest enemy when it comes to accumulating experience. His experiences are inevitably insufficient, far from enough.

Of course, he had some good stuff on him. His friends were making small moves when they said goodbye, and she saw them all clearly.

But it's okay.

Of course, no problem.

These things will all become her resources. They will help her draw closer to the divine presence...

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She had already lost hope, starting over... too difficult. But if she could get it from Jiang Wang, that thing Hai Zongming coveted so much. Maybe everything could start anew.

What is that I don't know. But it must be important.

When she said goodbye to Zhú Bì Qióng at the Tiānyá Stage, what she said was true. That apology, too, was genuine.

But that apology wasn't for what had happened before, it was for what was to come.

Because there was such a young man, who went through fire and water for Zhu Biqiong, disrupting the grand ceremony at sea, mobilizing terrifying connections, even in front of powerful immortals, he still had to save her, giving her such a grand romance...and she had to, with her own hands, kill him.

She apologized for this.

Jiang Wang said he only considered Zhu Biqiong a friend, but she didn't believe him. In her opinion, that was just Jiang Wang's excuse for choosing the state of Qi while still refusing to directly deny Dianhailou's claim.

In the realm of confusion, there is no up, down, left, or right. Directions can only be referenced from oneself. The sensing of the Starlit Tower can only help lock onto a general area.

However, this feeling is not unfamiliar.

Bi Zhu Po-po was very clear that the "unfamiliarity" with the environment would be Jiang Wang's biggest disadvantage. Even if he had the map of Jueming Island in hand, it wouldn't immediately eliminate the feeling of unfamiliarity.

Kill Jiang Wang as quickly as possible. Because "stranger" will fade with time.

She was confident in her own abilities while never underestimating the adaptability of prodigies, nor the resources of prestigious families. The gifts those people gave to Jiang Wang might be extraordinary.

Bìzhū Pópo snapped her finger, a drop of water flew out, transforming into her likeness. Meanwhile, she herself morphed into a water droplet and adorned her back.

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Yueya Island knows that Elder Bi Zhu specializes in beast mastery and rarely demonstrates her illusionary abilities in front of people. But after practicing at Diaohailou for so long, how could she not have some understanding of illusions

Over a long period of time, there is abundant accumulation.

Hai Zongming died abruptly, but she would not. She would be more cautious than the weak, and do everything in her power to prevent accidents from happening.

This might be her last chance.

Compared to the Starlight Tower, he sensed the general location of the floating island. The Bi Zhu Granny, who had transformed from a water droplet, chose a direction and flew away quickly.

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But speaking of the platform at the edge of heaven, the honorable Chongguang waved his hand, and Jiang Wang and Madam Bi Zhu were swept away.

Meanwhile, Weixin strode onto the main seat and ordered, “Take Zhu Bi Qing aside, and continue the sea sacrifice.”

Yang Feng, Qi Xiao, and Jiang Wuyou on the main seats stood honestly. They waited for Wei Xun to sit down on the chair in the middle before they sat down again.

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Only a true immortal could sit beside him, for danger lurked around this one.

Hai Jingping once again stepped forward and presided over the grand sea sacrifice ceremony.

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He seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened, his face showing no anger or frustration.

"Here is..."

The drums sounded again, and the black armored soldiers escorted the convicts up the steps, one by one. Aside from Zhu Biqiong being brought aside, everything seemed unchanged.

Zhong Xuanminghe and Zhong Xuansheng had already taken their seats to observe the ceremony. The headmaster of Wuxianmen, Xu Zhilan, and Elder Fan Qingqing followed behind them, indicating that Wuxianmen had fully aligned itself with the Zhongxuan family. Of course, Wuxianmen did not submit to the Zhongxuan family but sought to gain closer ties with the Qi Kingdom through their connections. However, within the sphere of influence of the Qi Kingdom, they would be closer to the Zhongxuan family.

As the handyman of Diaohailou, Lu Hua silently squeezed into the crowd. Everything at Diaohailou was certainly over. After the sea festival ended, he would return to Jueming Island, and by then Jiang Wuyou would naturally have other arrangements for him.

"I just received a message," Chong Xuan Minghe transmitted, "Chongjia Island was attacked by pirates. All the defensive formations were destroyed. The resources piled on the island were looted. The cultivators from Jiuxuanzong on the surrounding islands drove away the pirates and raised their flag on Chongjia Island."

There are so many cultivation sects on the nearby islands, yet pirates have never disappeared.

Most of them were renegade disciples and radical cultivators, hiding in remote seas and occasionally coming out to plunder.

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Of course, there are many pirates who have backing from powerful forces.

The pirates who attacked Chongjia Island were clearly of this sort.

Take advantage of Chong Xuan Minghe's absence and strike with precision.

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They broke the operations of the Chongjia Island's Zhongxuan Family, destroyed their formations, and looted everything of value. Chongjia Island became a desolate place. Since the Jiuxuan Sect drove away the pirates, they could naturally become the new owners of Chongjia Island.

This way is simple and crude, without a strong background, it is impossible to force it.

Heavy Xuan's family has the ability to retaliate against the pirates, but they cannot directly attack the Jiuxuan Sect. Behind the Jiuxuan Sect stands the fourth elder of the Diaohai Building, Gu Huai Xin.

That is to say, from now on, Chongjia Island is gone.

Zhong Xuanming's voice showed neither joy nor sorrow, but there was no doubt that the Zhong family had suffered heavy losses this time.

Zhong Xuan Sheng did not say much, only replying in a transmission, "Nephew will definitely be responsible for getting back what Uncle has lost."

This was just one part of Bibi Zhu's plan, she had already figured it out beforehand. It's just that Chong Xuan Ming He himself, still held onto a sliver of hope.

How is it possible to have any luck

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Bi Zhu PoPo was thrown into the Illusory Realm, but Gu Huai Xin behind her remained unharmed.

Zhong Xuanming didn't say whether he believed or not, he just watched the scene inside, as if focusing on the ceremony.

While the uncle and nephew were not hostile, they were not exactly close either.

Zhong Xuan Ming He’s complex feelings towards his second brother, Zhong Xuan Ming Tu, seem to be projected onto his nephew. It's difficult to have a clear stance when dealing with this.

And similarly, the sense of alienation that Zhong Xuan had developed towards others since childhood could not be easily erased from his heart.

As for each other, in their interactions, they were both equally at a loss.

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On stage, Hai Jingping finally finished announcing the charges of all the prisoners. This time, there were no surprises.

All the prisoners were escorted to the cliff's edge, facing the vast ocean, with their backs to the crowd.

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They were all stripped of their cultivation, shivering in the sea breeze.

Some howled, some were silent, some begged for mercy, but there was no answer.

“Offer it to the shrine!” Haijing Ping proclaimed.

Those black-armored soldiers remained silent, only pushing the prisoners they carried forward in unison!

Forty-four prisoners fell into the sea together.

It seemed like there were no screams, or maybe there were, but the sea wind had swallowed them up.

From such a high place, these convicts stripped of their cultivation will surely meet an untimely end.

And Hai Jingping raised both hands high and shouted, "Souls return!"

"Welcome home, soul!"

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Everyone held up their hands and shouted. hero.But when the emperor asked him like this today, if he stayed here any longer, there would inevitably be a tinge of performance to it. Moreover, he didn't want to continue feeling the pressure wi...