The Northern Sword God
Meeting with Mao Po Sin
Meirenyu was running fast, or it was actually more accurate that he was flying fast at such a low altitude that it looked as if he was running without even touching the ground.
He managed to pass through the portal according to his master's instructions, and appeared within the old palace.
Meirenyu ignored the terrifying atmosphere inside the gray Elf portal.
"The region is really very bleak. The world is so old and collapsing. I felt suffocated and had a hard time breathing in this atmosphere of the nearly collapsed world" hurriedly in search of the exit of that domain.
According to his master Sima Yong, that array and magic domain would react to killing when a practitioner who was over thirty years old tried to enter it.
However, it turned out that the effects of applying the array did not apply to someone a practitioner called SAINT Meirenyu did not feel the slightest pressure. Especially for a Heavenly SAINT like Meirenyu. The thousand-year-old Meirenyu sauntered freely in the old world of two suns.
He found the portal door to the outside. He guessed that the portal door had been locked from the outside using an array. In a condescending tone he chuckled...
"Kids' toys. I can break into this domain door if I'm allowed to. It's a pity that master didn't deign for me to destroy her" Meirenyu's hand reached into a jade slip that Sima Yong had given him. He placed the slip near the door of the array.
"Wushh.." the door of the array opens. Meirenyu cheated out of that domain. A desolate scene spread out wide before the eyes.... Mountains at the end of the world.
"Old Silver.I'm so lucky" he breathed air in the mountains called the end of the world. Meirenyu looked amazed by the clean air on this continent where the air was not too hot like on the continent where he came from.
"Indeed, by having only one sun, people will not be troubled to always change clothes on this cool air continent. Well even though the flow of Qi here is calm but very comfortable" Meirenyu was amazed.
In the mountains that are known to the end of the world is not as beautiful as other areas that are full of natural beauty. In her eyes, it was so beautiful.
"Stop.."a shout diverted Meirenyu's daydreams.
An old man holding a sword, confronted Meirenyu. Meirenyu scrunched his forehead... His master never gave any info that he would meet someone this old he whispered inwardly. Meirenyu guessed the age of the man at least 400 years.
Trying to be polite - since he was a newcomer on this continent, Meirenyu asked subtly,
"Master ... What is it that you held back this Mistress??"
Meirenyu swore, although she was much older than the man, but she had a youthful appearance like a 35-year-old woman.
But this man in front of him, was really very old and looked terrible in Meirenyu's eyes. The horn on the man's head greatly disturbed Meirenyu's view.
"You who? How can you get out of that domain?? The domain doesn't open that easily. Then do you know someone named Sima Yong??? is he still in that domain???" the old man's voice sounded very violent. Meirenyu was fed up for a moment.
He tried to laugh crisply.he then became reminded of the story of his master who told him that when he was still a weak master, had been beaten by someone named Mao Po Sin of the demon race, 2-star Sacred Enlightenment Realm Expert.
And it was because of the actions of Mao Po Sin's parents that his master did not dare to come out of the Grey Elf domain and escape and avoid the danger to the God Filtration Continent. Meirenyu's heart lit up in anger. His hands are itchy...
"Are you Mao Po San???" Meirenyu changed his voice so that it sounded very melodious like a flute.
"really so. I am Mao Po San. I am the Ancestor of the Demon Clan in the West here" Mao Po San said with dignity.
Meanwhile a group of practitioners who had come with Mao Po San snapped at Meirenyu....
"Please. hayo kneel apologetically. You carelessly mentioned the name of the ancestor of the Six Star Sect without frills said the Master before his name. A lowly being like you is not yet worthy to mention the Ancestor by name alone"
A young demon race wielded a sword. He ferociously brandished the sword before Meirenyu.
Apparently the young demon race boy came with some herd they had for years accompanied Mao Po Sin-waiting for the exit of that young man named Sima Yong from that domain.
Then there was competition among those who accompanied Mao Po Sin, who wanted all to act to take the heart of the demon race ancestors to be appointed as direct disciples. All intend to become supreme experts in their demon Clan.
With a astonished and demeaning face Meirenyu laughed contemptuously...
"Haihihah... He is the Six Star Sect Ancestor??? Are you making a joke?? In the place where I come from, your Six Star Sect is nothing more than an invisible fart among the hali, at all".
"Those six-star sect of your pride will only occupy remote and unheard of corners"
Meirenyu ended his insults in a shrill laugh resembling a female demon. The face of the young devil's son turned ugly.
"Defender**r cocky... die you!!!" the young demon race was overflowing in anger. He lunged in a sword attack that would tear Meirenyu apart with a single sword slash. The sound of his wind attack rang out roaring. He was a respected youngster and was called a genius in the Demon race Clan. His cultivation level was a peak 9 Star King Realm that would soon break through.
Meirenyu lazily wagged his sleeves.
"Outside.." a flood of blood occurred when the head of the demon youth exploded. He had not even touched Meirenyu's shadow in the slightest.
In a style that looked disgusted, Meirenyu insulted the group of young demon race people...
"You're nothing more than a flea in front of me. The action was really rash so as not to see the height of Mount Thay San before the eyes" Meirenyu's voice sounded cold.
"SAINT???" Mao Po Sin Gasped. He jumped back. While Meirenyu still put on a face no matter.
"Who are you????.." Mao Po Sin's tone sounded softened, while the army of the younger generation of the demon race became frightened. They immediately shed sweat on the forehead.
The woman before them was a SAINT expert?? For the sake of anything, there had never been a SAINT expert in this Silver Continent to their knowledge.
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Prince Ju Qin along with the remaining army troops had arrived at the Palace Hall. Although it has been informed that the envoy of the East Rajawali Empire represented Prince Ju Qin requested an audience... Emperor SeongGye did not come out.
A eunuch told him that the Emperor was not feeling well, and all the gifts and tributes numbered with high-ranking Blue Manna chests and expensive jewels had been handed over.
Prince Ju Qin's face had been filled with gray clouds. He's a little disappointed. All this diplomacy to form an alliance with the Eastern Dew Country is showing symptoms of failure... Shadow of being the Crown Prince away.
Everyone tried to comfort the prince. But not a single bit of the prince turned bright.
Sima Yong noticed the less supportive symptoms, hurriedly Sima Yong approached Kasim who was still standing waiting for the guest. He politely greeted the eunuch who looked old...
"Sir... What I heard is that this Eastern Dew Country's guard mythical Beings are dying? really so??"
A little surprised because their guest actually asked the state of the Water Dragon mythical beast, then the Eunuch explained briefly. The dragon had long suffered from pain because he fought too often. According to the court physician,
"The water dragon is soul-wounded and difficult to treat. Only Soul musicians who are said to be in the far country across the sea can heal the soul wounds of the water dragon palace"
"But no one knows which way the foreign country has the soul healer" the old eunuch ended his story with a sad look..
Moments later, Sima Yong offered himself up.
"I am a musicologist who mastered the techniques of soul medicine. Can I try to play the rhythm of the healing music for the palace dragon???"
The eunuch was astonished at Sima Yong's words. Hurriedly he said he would ask for a hint from Emperor SeogGye...
"Please wait for the young. I'll ask for Kasiar's advice".
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