Chapter 1542 Exchange
There was a distance between Ye Ziheng and Chu Tianqiu and others, but after walking for a long time, Ye Ziheng was nestled with Chu Tianqiu and others. There is no other reason, but Ye Ziheng simply doesn't know the way.
Seeing that Chu Tianqiu and the others seemed to have no intention of knocking him out, Ye Ziheng began to ask them some questions about this world.
"What are the realms of cultivation in this world?"
"Ordinary Martial Realm, True Martial Realm, Immortal Martial Realm, and Divine Martial Realm."
"Shenwujing? Is it also divided into nine heavens?"
Chu Tianqiu shook his head.
"The Mortal Martial Realm, the True Martial Realm and the Immortal Martial Realm are divided into the Nine Heavens, and the Divine Martial Realm is divided into three levels: Beginner, Middle, and High."
"What is the realm of the Demon Lord?"
"A high-level Divine Martial Realm."
"Besides him, how many high-level martial artists in the world are there?"
Chu Tianqiu simply shook his head.
"No, he is the only one in the world."
Ye Ziheng couldn't help frowning.
"What about mid-level Divine Martial Realm?"
"There are hundreds of people in the mid-level of the Divine Martial Realm, but more than 90% of them are under the command of the Demon Lord, and some of them are from the neutral camp. There are only five people on our side."
"Which five?"
"Lord Qianguang, the beast of the North Sea, Lord Nanzhu, the Seven Star Swordsman and me."
Ye Ziheng glanced at Chu Tianqiu beside him, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
"Then why are the other four missing?"
"Lord Qianguang and Lord Nanzhu were captured by the Demon Lord's men. After the seven-star swordsman fought with the Demon Lord, he could not stay in seclusion for a long time. It seemed that he was seriously injured, and the North Sea Divine Beast couldn't leave the water for too long. , or die."
After hearing these words, Ye Ziheng felt a headache, why did he get mixed up with such a group of people.
"How long will it take to arrive?"
"At the current speed, it will take five days."
After hearing this, Ye Ziheng stopped in his tracks.
"How long will it take?"
Chu Tianqiu thought for a while, and then showed two fingers.
"Two days?"
Ye Ziheng asked.
But Chu Tianqiu shook his head.
"Two hours."
Ye Ziheng suddenly fell silent after hearing this. The five-day journey was completed in two hours. The speed has not increased by a little bit. If he really runs, he may not be able to keep up with the speed of these guys.
"My lord, how about I carry you?"
Ye Ziheng froze for a moment, looking at Chu Tianqiu with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
...
Two hours later, in front of a huge, old castle, Ye Ziheng slowly got off Chu Tianqiu's back and walked towards the gate of the castle.
"Demon Venerable!"
Ye Ziheng yelled, and immediately, tens of thousands of black-armored soldiers in elite armor and holding crossbow arrows appeared on the originally deserted city wall.
The crossbow arrows of those soldiers had already been wound, and their crosshairs were aimed at Ye Ziheng.
When Chu Tianqiu and the others saw this, they drew out their long swords one after another, surrounded Ye Ziheng, and looked at the black armored soldiers with solemn expressions.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and the smell of gunpowder permeated the air, like a room full of gas, which could explode without a single spark.
But at this moment, a man in a black robe slowly came out from the city gate, and he brought a woman in red with him. And these two people are Mozun and Zi Hanyu.
"Mozun! I will exchange with you, I will give you the Chaos Orb, and you let Zi Hanyu go!"
Ye Ziheng said loudly, and directly took out the Chaos Orb from the storage ring.
(to be continued)