At the junction of the three realms, in the ten halls of the underworld, King Yama gathered in the King Yama's Hall one by one, took off their masks, and revealed their true colors.
"Don't you know the whereabouts of Zhi Ming yet?" Mu Qianshang asked while sitting at the table.
"No"
Sword Two shook his head and said, "Qi Yanxia and Luo Xingchen just sent back the news. When they chased them to a deep valley, they only found the bodies of thousands of demonic soldiers. Judging from the frozen breath, it should be Zhi Ming's actions. However, Zhi Ming's whereabouts also completely disappeared from there, and it is unknown where he went."
"Could it be that the two guardians of the Demon Palace have brought him back to the Demon Palace?" Yi Xuanmiao asked.
"Probably not."
Mu Qianshang denied, "With Zhi Ming's temperament, even if he dies in battle, he will not be captured by the Demon Palace. Moreover, Zhi Ming is cautious by nature, so he must have a backup plan, but we don't know it."
"As for his demonic body, there has been no trace since the battle, and there has been no explanation. What on earth was Zhiming thinking, and what was he doing in this battle?" Yi Xuanmiao frowned.
Everyone was silent, and none of them had figured out why Zhi Ming would challenge Jun Wentian as Ninth Son of Ink Sect. In this battle, except for the ending of losing both sides, there was no gain.
"I think I know why Chi Ming did this."
At this moment, Consort Luo, who had been silent until now, spoke softly, "He is looking for a way to heal Ziyi's injuries."
"Huh?"
When everyone heard this, their brows furrowed slightly, not understanding what he meant.
"Have you ever noticed that at the end of the battle, Zhiming forcibly reversed Jun Wentian's move, which backfired on his body? Zhiming possessed Phoenix Speed, and he was prepared in advance. Logically speaking, he should not have been able to avoid that move. There is only one explanation for his move. He did it on purpose." Consort Luo explained.
"It is indeed possible"
Yi Xuanmiao and the others nodded and said, "But why would he?"
At this point, everyone's expressions were suddenly shocked, and they realized that this was the method!
"Too risky!"
Mu Qianshang's face darkened, and he said, "It's not like he doesn't know the strength of that Jun Wentian. If he is a little negligent, he will be in a doomed situation."
"But this is the only way!"
Sword Two sighed softly and said, "It's not like you don't understand Zhi Ming's temperament. It's absolutely impossible for him to sit back and watch Ziyi continue to linger on the edge of life and death."
"Then can he risk his own life?"
Mu Qianshang said in a deep voice, "Furthermore, he doesn't discuss such a big matter with us before taking action. Does he just not trust us so much?"
"You can't say anything unless you don't trust me."
Opposite me, Luoshen said softly, "If I tell him, will you allow him to do this?"
Mu Qianshang clenched his fists tightly and did not answer.
"The matter has come to this, and there is no point in talking about it. Let's find a way to find Zhiming as soon as possible. His demon body must be following Jun Wentian secretly now. As long as we find the demon body, we can know whether Ming is safe now." Luoshen suggested.
"It's useless"
Consort Luo shook his head and said softly, "Since Zhi Ming has this arrangement, Scroll of Chaos must have been handed over to the demon body. With Scroll of Chaos helping to cover up his aura, no one in the world can find him unless he is willing to show up."
"Actually, you don't have to worry so much."
Sitting down, Aizen Myōō looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "Young Master Ning's hundred-day appointment with the Demon Palace is coming soon. Once the agreement comes, Foshan will definitely face a catastrophe again. Regardless of whether Young Master Ning will defend Foshan, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely come back in advance to make arrangements."
"That makes sense."
Sword Two nodded. With his fate-knowing character, it was indeed impossible for Foshan to be destroyed. At least, he would come back and make some arrangements.
"Rumble"
At this moment, the Divine Forbidden City suddenly shook in the sky above the Tenth Hall. It was so clear that everyone present was shocked.
"Is Zhiming back?"
Mu Qianshang stood up and said in a solemn voice.
"It's possible."
Sword Two responded lightly and said, "Luo Xingchen If they come back, they will be notified in advance."
Before the words could be spoken, a beautiful silhouette appeared in front of the Yama King's Hall and swept into the hall in an instant.
When Mu Qianshang, Sword Two, and Consort Luo saw the person coming, their expressions were shocked at the same time, and they lost their voices and said, "A'man!"
The most incredible figure made everyone from the Divine Continent feel confused. How could A'man come here?
"He is injured now and is temporarily retreating to recover from his injuries, so he asked me to come back and arrange the situation in Foshan!"
A'man looked at the people in front of him and said softly.
"How is his injury?" Mu Qianshang came back to his senses and asked.
"It's very heavy. However, he has the divine tree's original body protection, so his life will not be in danger. Don't worry." A'man replied.
"Who is this girl?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that nothing happened. Luoshen and Aizen Myōō smiled and asked.
"Her name is A'man"
Consort Luo took a step forward, pulled A'man over, and introduced to the friends other than Divine Continent in front of him, "A confidante who knows her fate, if there is anyone who can listen to her words now, then this girl must be one of the few people."
Hearing the former's words, A'man didn't argue anything. He smiled gently, nodded to everyone, then looked at the people around him again and asked, "Sister Consort Luo, where is Yin'er? I heard Ning Chen said that she also ran here from Central Province."
Consort Luo pointed to the side hall not far away and said, "I heard that something happened to her master. She hid in her room and cried several times. I couldn't persuade her anymore. You just happened to be here. Please help to persuade her."
"Yeah"
A'man nodded slightly and said, "I'm going to see Yin'er first, so I won't disturb everyone's conversation."
After saying that, A'man did not stay any longer, leaving everyone looking at each other and walking towards the side hall.
"Don't look any further. This girl's thoughts are so fast that she can't even keep up with her destiny, let alone us." Consort Luo said helplessly.
Yi Xuanmiao and others nodded. It was indeed special. She left without finishing three sentences, and it was obvious at a glance that she just wanted to see Yin'er, not any excuse.
In the side hall, in the closed room, the sound of crying that was deliberately suppressed could be faintly heard. After a hundred years, it was still as familiar as when she was a little girl a hundred years ago.
A'man stepped forward, knocked on the door a few times, and said softly, "Yin'er, can I come in?"
After the words fell, there was a moment of silence, and then the door was opened with a creak. Yin'er, who had tears on his face, looked at the woman in front of him in shock, and immediately threw himself into her arms and started crying.
"Little Martial Aunt, something happened to master!"
"Yin'er Be good and don't cry. Your master is fine. I just came back from your master." A'man patted the head of the woman in his arms and said softly.
Yin'er heard this, raised his head, reached out to touch his tears, and said, "Really, is Master really okay?"
"Yeah"
A'man nodded and said, "I just suffered some injuries and won't be able to come back for a while, so I asked you to come back first to report that everyone is safe, and also tell them the arrangements for the next battle in Buddhism."
"If he doesn't come back, can Buddhism be saved?" Yin'er sobbed twice and asked.
"Can't keep it"
A'man shook his head and responded softly.