"Right now, Master, I am indeed in a bad state. The door outside has just closed, and the space is still unstable. I can save some immortal energy..." old man muttered, drawing a formation with his hand.
Huangpu Xin hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, Master, listen to me first..."
Huangpu Xin immediately recounted the encounter with the strange creatures at the valley altar and in the city. The old man's expression gradually became serious: "You said you encountered creatures that are thin and afraid of sunlight, as well as creatures that can slowly possess others?"
"Um, yes."
"Hmm... it looks like the time limit for using this secret realm has expired. I'll have to find another place." old man muttered to himself as he took out a "scroll".
"Ah?" Although Huangpu Xin couldn't understand, it seemed like a serious matter.
"No problem, it's just routine. Wait for me, I'll let you off the hook."
old man No explanation, just took out the yellow paper and pointed a finger at it.
The yellow paper gradually became transparent, and the incomprehensible words of "Huangpu Xin" on the "bamboo slips" also wriggled like tadpoles, as if trying to escape from the invisible paper.
The old man made no movement, just let out a soft grunt. The "tadpole script" quickly rearranged itself back onto the paper, and the transparent yellow paper also returned to its original state, everything returned to calm.
"Here." The old man handed the yellow paper to Huangpu Xin.
However, just as Huangpu Xin caught the yellow paper, an indistinct object rapidly bounced off Huangpu Xin's hand and merged into the hand that was in contact with old man.
The just-quiet "tadpole text" simultaneously exploded out of control, covering old man.
"!" Huangpu Xin was startled and was about to pull back his hand.
A thin layer of golden light shone on the body of the old man, preventing "Tadpole Script" from getting close.
The divine light shines in all directions, although it is not dazzling, it still freezes everything around it: the bamboo forest, the water ripples, the mist, the moonlight, the tadpole patterns, and Huangpu Xin.
But it still did not stop the invisible thing from entering the body of the old man.
old man squinted and said, "It seems that I have been calculated by someone."
"I have already deduced your background and situation, but I never expected that you are just a part of it."
Huangpu Xin inexplicably, not knowing what had happened.
As he spoke, the old man pinched the secret of law, and the surrounding space seemed to come alive, Huangpu Xin felt the entire spatial structure stirring.
Then, the bamboo forest and the sky began to shrink, and in an instant, they turned into a tiny space, held in the palm of the old man. Only Huangpu Xin, enveloped in divine light, stood with him in the pitch-black void.
"This yellow paper should be the work of the old immortals of the past. I have now been sabotaged by that old immortal, and this world's core is rejecting me. It's no longer good for me to stay here," said the old man.
Huangpu Xin At this moment, I found that I could move and quickly asked, "Master, what happened? Who is the old immortal? An enemy?"
"Now that my immortal energy is declining, it's not good to call his name directly. You just need to know that he's not a good person. As a master, I am originally a loose immortal who forcibly stayed in the mortal realm. After losing my body, I was even more rejected by the heavenly laws of the lower realm. Now, being attacked by that old immortal who controls sinister creatures, my small world is damaged, and I can no longer stay in this mortal realm."
Huangpu Xin couldn't help but curse in his heart. Just a moment ago, he had boasted that he wasn't afraid of anyone, not even the Heavenly Kings, but now he was being chased out of this realm by someone else. It was a bit embarrassing.
The old man also sensed Huangpu Xin's thoughts, but with an unusually serious tone, he said, "Given the current situation and the mysterious creature you mentioned, it could not have escaped my sensory alert. There must be at least three people conspiring against me, and I already have a good idea of their identities. You cannot use my name to deceive others."
Huangpu Xin The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at the "Eight or Nine Profound Art" in his mind and said, "I didn't intend to show off..."
Roar!
Suddenly, from the pitch-black distance, there came an inhuman scream.
The old man looked into the distance, and Huangpu Xin also looked over, but they saw nothing in the pitch-black darkness.
"It's the Black Beast coming. I'll take you back first," said the old man, completing the formation he had just drawn with a wave of his hand. Huangpu Xin put away the Pisces pendant and stepped into the formation.
"Oh, wait a minute, I can't just let him leave without giving him a big gift, or I won't be able to explain it hehe..." the old man chuckled ominously.
Huangpu Xin shivered and reached out to take the reassembled yellow paper. Just like when he arrived, the characters were still incomprehensible, and the appearance of the characters hadn't changed at all.
"The one you were supposed to meet vanished as soon as he got the 'bamboo slips,' leaving you with nothing but the yellow paper and getting you kicked out without accomplishing anything."
Huangpu Xin asked in return, "Weren't those people alert?"
old man solemnly vowed, "Don't worry, they will believe it. And as long as you switch back to the body of the extraterritorial god, I'm afraid no one in this world, except me, can see what's on your mind."
Huangpu Xin nodded, gaining a new understanding of the wonderful use of Franklin's body.
Pulled out the Pisces pendant and transformed back into Franklin, then leaned on the unnamed sword to feign a dying appearance, nodding to indicate readiness.
A golden light enveloped Huangpu Xin from below, but unlike when he arrived, this teleportation array seemed to be pulling and crushing Huangpu Xin, whether due to the old man's weakness or some other reason.
The gravitational pull from all directions was pulling on Huangpu Xin's body and spirit, causing him to scream in pain. Even during the battles in "Zone A" in the past, he had never experienced such agony.
"People always say that a small knife scraping the flesh is nothing compared to the torment of a thousand insects gnawing at the brain. Now I've experienced it in advance," Huangpu Xin thought, his mind wandering.
Hmm? Divergent thinking?! That disc!
Huangpu Xin Placing the senses in front of the chest, I suddenly realized that it seemed like there was a heavy object pressing against my chest, just like that disc placed on the altar!!
"I grass!"
Before the hidden words were spoken, Huangpu Xin had already raised his sword and slashed behind him, causing the nameless divine sword to immediately emit a bright light!
Puff! Ding!
The sound of cutting through butter came from the empty surroundings, followed by the sound of a sword hitting something hard, making a crisp sound, and Huangpu Xin's arm was also numb from the shock.
The gap where the sword was blocked, the object being cut suddenly tightened, firmly gripping the sword and preventing Huangpu Xin's sword from moving.
With a quick change of mind, Huangpu Xin abandoned the sword and directly opened his arms, and inarticulate light burst out from Huangpu Xin's body.
Just like when Cao Mang was stopped, the difference is that last time it was a compressed launch, while this time Huangpu Xin chose to release cosmic energies without any distinction.
Pfft!
The surrounding intangible things melted like ice and snow, and with a clang, the stuck sword also fell down.
Huangpu Xin looked up, and the surrounding scenery was not a void teleportation at all. He hadn't moved at all, still in front of the royal palace's altar, with the disc safely tucked in his arms.
In front of him lay a narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, flat, spinning object. Huangpu Xin didn't dare to move recklessly. He poked it with a sword first, confirmed that there was no problem, and then directly stored it in a separate storage space. If there was a problem, he would let the system handle it, and he wouldn't take any risks with his own arms and legs.
Thinking of the old man from earlier, Huangpu Xin took a deep breath. He felt the yellow paper was still there, and the Pisces pendant was also in the storage space. He looked inward...
"!"
"Eight or Nine If Successful" and "Nine Changes of the Divine Demon" as well as "Twin-Pronged Approach" stand quietly in the mind.
Huangpu Xin exhaled a turbid breath and murmured, "Is it a dream? Is it an illusion?"
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