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Xuan Mao and Hope, Xuan Huang didn't know the specifics of their conversation.

The result was good; the two reached a certain agreement.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Here was a gray, hazy space, upside down, endless, and emitting intense fluctuations.

A cyan-colored giant ship shuttled through this place, with a large flag above the ship bearing the three characters 'Azure Cloud Ship'.

Around the giant ship was a layer of energy shield-like light, the ship's defense system.

Inheriting the characteristics of the Weird Bus, this light could isolate attacks on both the physical and magical levels.

In the cockpit of the giant ship was a young man.

It was Liu Wenhe, piloting the Azure Cloud Ship.

On the huge top deck, there was a dense gathering of cultivators.

From the scattered crowd and their attire, it could be seen that the cultivators above were divided into many factions and forces.

There were cultivators from small worlds who could be immediately recognized, people from the four major forces of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Martialism, and scattered cultivators from various city gathering places.

There were also some small local forces, or scattered cultivators, family forces, and so on.

In short, all kinds of people stood on the deck of the Azure Cloud Ship, admiring the scenery of the subspace.

Although there was nothing to see in this subspace, the small space secret realms emitting light could be considered scenery.

But for low-level cultivators, being able to ride the Azure Cloud Ship through space was already great luck.

These people were summoned by Xuan Huang to go to the Black Gold Secret Realm and fight the demons.

Although they were late, and might not even catch the tail end of the battle.

But as weak cultivators, as cultivators from remote areas, they were so passive.

Those close to the Holy Land Azure Cloud Mountain, and even the four major and eight central forces, had already begun to encircle and annihilate the demons, while they were still on their way.

Recently, the Azure Cloud Ship had also been very busy, with a huge flow of passengers.

Cultivators from the fourteen regions were constantly riding the Azure Cloud Ship, all for the sake of the Xuan Master's call to crusade against the demons.

As far as these people were concerned, they didn't really know what kind of existence the Xuan Master was.

Except for the staff on the Azure Cloud Ship, none of the people here had seen Xuan Huang's true face.

But Xuan Huang's image was deeply imprinted in their souls; the visualization diagram at the beginning of cultivation could sense the vague statue of the Dao Lord.

It was just that in their perception, Xuan Huang's divine might was immeasurable, surrounded by holy light, and they couldn't see his true face.

Those from the Dao Lord Divine Hall were better off, as they could go to the Divine Hall to view the statue of the Dao Lord to recognize the Dao Lord.

Some remote and sparsely populated places didn't even have a Divine Hall or a statue of the Dao Lord.

Therefore, it was said that they had never seen Xuan Huang.

Xuan Huang's title on Azure Cloud Mountain still continued the title of Xuan Master.

But in remote areas or small cities, most people called him Xuan Huang Dao Lord.

The ways these places' true cultivators came into contact with cultivation were different.

But basically, it was the Four Greats that started spreading the Dharma in Mount Tai a year ago, and there were Dharma Envoys everywhere. Some who were lucky or had seen it online.

Ruthlessly gritted their teeth and crossed the wilderness to go to their respective cities to learn the Dharma.

Some succeeded, some failed, sacrificing themselves on the way to or from.

The first batch was the worst; that was the most difficult time.

But because of this, the first batch of people was the strongest. As long as they didn't die and survived the stage of comprehending the visualization diagram, earth-shaking changes would occur.

Because they could summon the Void Blade.

Earlier, it was said that the Void Blade's reputation was the greatest under the Three Treasures, and that's how it came about.

It could be said that the Void Blade protected all true cultivators in their weakest infancy.

Many of those who initially went to their respective cities to learn the Dharma did not stay in the city. After successfully learning the Dharma, they returned to their hometowns.

Or a county, or a township, or a village.

And each of them became the strongest person in their town, their township, their village.

Summer Country was originally a rural society. With the revival of the myriad worlds and the isolation of various places, without the power of connection, it would naturally return to the original rural society.

That is, various families stood in villages and towns, living hard in this dangerous world through mutual support.

The cultivators who returned home had the suppression of the Divine Soul Visualization Diagram, had the ability to summon the Void Blade, and later could also obtain spiritual pills, magical artifacts, array talismans, etc. through the dream world.

They naturally became the strongest local tyrants, also the guardians of the whole town and village.

These people were the most loyal and pious to Xuan Huang, because Xuan Huang directly changed their destiny.

Receiving the Dao Lord's summons, these village and town overlords, under the Dao Lord's summons, were constantly rushing to help the Dao Lord, selling everything they had.

Although they had never seen the Dao Lord.

"Uncle Tie, are we late? I heard many older brothers, older sisters, aunties, and uncles say that the demons have already been trapped and can't turn the tide. Annihilation is only a matter of time. Will it be over after we arrive? Are we here for nothing?"

The one called Uncle Tie was a middle-aged man, about forty years old.

His cultivation was around the fourth level of entry.

"Zhu Zi, how many times have I told you not to call them older brothers and sisters, call them fellow Daoists. Call them fellow Daoists, do you understand?" Uncle Tie corrected Zhu Zi's country bumpkin behavior.

"Uncle Tie, in the future, won't I call you uncle either, will I call you fellow Daoist?" Zhu Zi asked innocently.

"Slap!" With a sound, Zhu Zi was slapped.

"You damn kid, I'm your uncle. I mean, call others fellow Daoists when you meet them. Call older ones seniors, and those of about the same age fellow Daoists."

Zhu Zi was very depressed, feeling that he had been slapped for no reason.

"Learn more from your brother Gouzi." Uncle Tie looked at Zhu Zi's aggrieved look and didn't say anything.

However, looking at another silent and quiet child beside him, he was full of relief.

Gouzi was still good, smart and clever, much better than this simple-minded Zhu Zi.

This trio was cultivators from a remote township.

Uncle Tie was the expert among the three. A year ago, Uncle Tie risked his life to go to the city to learn the Dharma. He was lucky to have the qualifications for cultivation, and he returned home safely after learning.

From then on, Uncle Tie was the number one expert in their town for ten miles and eight villages.

It was originally a small village that had lost all protection due to its remoteness.

Because of Uncle Tie's appearance, the entire village was maintained and did not disappear into oblivion.

The most dangerous time was when a Weird appeared in the peach tree at the head of the village. Uncle Tie summoned the Void Blade to suppress the newly born Weird. Uncle Tie was badly hurt that time and took more than half a year to recover.

And it was also that time that Uncle Tie's strength was displayed, imprinted in the hearts of the people in the entire village.

Farsighted clan elders and parents, etc., let their children follow Uncle Tie to learn martial arts.

In the entire village, Uncle Tie found five young people with cultivation qualifications.

Seeing that everyone trusted him so much, Uncle Tie also wanted to teach the children, and that's how he stumbled and stumbled to the present.

This time, the Xuan Master summoned, and Uncle Tie personally went into battle, bringing the two most talented Gouzi and Zhu Zi.

Because he had risked his life to seal a peach tree Weird, although it was newly born and very weak, it was still a Tier 1 Weird.

After the Queen could transfer resources, Uncle Tie sold the Peach Tree Abnormality.

He exchanged it for many elixirs and resources, enough to heal his injuries, thanks to the healing medicine he acquired.

He also bought some spirit talismans as a precaution. This time, he came out to prevent his home from being raided. Besides leaving two cultivators behind, he also left some measures in place.

Only then did he dare to leave the village, unafraid of his home being raided during his absence.

However, the most important reason was still Xuanhuang's summons.

Uncle Tie was a straightforward person. He didn't understand much else, but he would risk his life if a Xuan Master summoned him.

Because his region was remote, he had never been to Qingyun Mountain and didn't even have an inscription plate. All transactions relied on the Queen's turnover in the dream world.

There were quite a few rogue cultivators like him without inscription plates.

Not just anyone could be lucky enough to come to Qingyun Mountain and obtain an inscription plate!

Ninety-nine percent of true cultivators in small places don't have inscription plates and can only gather information themselves or follow Qingyun Mountain's dynamics and information spread by Qingyun Mountain cultivators through the Abnormality Network.

The reason he found out late was because of this.

After boarding the Qingyun Boat, Uncle Tie felt a little hopeless, realizing he seemed to be too late.

Not only did Pillar hear it, but he wasn't deaf and naturally heard it too.

"Uncle, we came because of our loyalty to the Dao Lord. It's our problem that we couldn't make it in time. But we are worthy of the Dao Lord and our own conscience... It's even better if it's over, which means the Dao Lord's disciples are full of talent, and our path is bright."

Smart and clever Gouzi said, seemingly noticing Uncle Tie's embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, yes. Gouzi is right. We have a clear conscience, and our loyalty to the Xuan Master can be seen by heaven and earth. If it's over, it's over. We can rest easy," Uncle Tie suddenly said with a smile.

He was saved by Gouzi's words.

"Besides, how can we be considered to have come in vain? We can go to the holy land of Qingyun Mountain... Uncle, aren't you always lamenting the lack of information? Now that we've come to Nanshi and Qingyun Mountain, we can also buy an inscription plate, so we won't miss big events due to lack of information in the future."

Gouzi continued.

"Yes, yes, yes, Gouzi, you're right. You're still smart," Uncle Tie seemed to be a rough and simple man with not much wisdom.

"And also, Uncle, we can stroll around Nanshi and the Qingyun Mountain holy land. Legends are everywhere here, and opportunities emerge endlessly. Not to mention that because of the Dao Lord's existence, this is still a holy place for cultivation..."

"...Even if we just take a look and feel it, it will greatly promote our cultivation. Not to mention that we have broadened our horizons and at least know what a master is and what a legend is. Isn't this the biggest gain?" Gouzi continued.

"Haha, yes, yes, Gouzi, you're so right."

"Brother Gouzi, you're so smart. Why didn't I think of that?" Pillar also looked at Gouzi with admiration.

He felt that he was so stupid, and Brother Gouzi was so smart. What he couldn't think of, Brother Gouzi thought of.

Even the smart Uncle Tie couldn't think of it, but Brother Gouzi did.

Brother Gouzi seemed to be even smarter than Uncle Tie.

Although Gouzi was smart, he was still a child. Praised by Uncle Tie and worshiped by his younger brother Pillar, his little face was full of pride.

"I'd be relieved if you were half as smart as your Brother Gouzi," Uncle Tie said, looking at Pillar with disappointment at his lack of potential after hearing Pillar's words.

"You're not as smart as Brother Gouzi, and you're still talking about me," Pillar muttered.

As a result, Uncle Tie, with his sharp ears, heard it and glared at him with his copper bell-like eyes.

"Uncle, are those the cultivators from the Small World? They really have the demeanor of ancient people," Gouzi said, worried that the uncle and nephew would make a scene again.

He quickly changed the subject to prevent the embarrassing uncle and nephew from making a fuss.

"Yes, they are cultivators from the Small World. It's also my first time seeing humans from the Small World."

Uncle Tie immediately forgot about glaring at Pillar.

Pillar also forgot about being taught a lesson just now and immediately turned his head to look at the Small World cultivators.

"I've only heard of Small World cultivators. This time, I can finally open my eyes," Uncle Tie exclaimed.

For people from small places, scenery is everywhere.

On the contrary, the Qingyun Boat traversing space didn't shock them like high-level cultivators.

Because they were ignorant due to their lack of understanding.

Instead, they were interested in the people on the Qingyun Boat.

"Uncle, are those Daoists the Dao Sect of the Four Great Powers?" Gouzi asked, looking at a group of Daoists.

"Yes, the Dao Sect of the Four Great Powers is the top existence. Look at the cultivation of these Daoists. None of them are below the fourth level of the Entrance Stage. They are indeed all masters, worthy of being one of the Four Great Powers," Uncle Tie continued to exclaim.

His own cultivation at the fourth level of the Entrance Stage made him the number one person in the surrounding villages.

After coming out this time, especially after boarding the Qingyun Boat,

he found that there were too many people stronger than him, and only a few were weaker than him.

Like his two nephews, he had really never seen anyone at the second level of the Entrance Stage.

This led to the three of them looking at others, curious about others.

Others were also curious about the three of them.

In a gathering place for Martial Dao Alliance cultivators, a big man said, "These three should be from a small place. The leading man is not bad at the fourth level of the Entrance Stage, but the two children seem to be only at the second level of the Entrance Stage. This is a bit of a joke. Why bring them here at such a young age?"

A companion heard this and said, "You can't say that. First of all, you have to see their loyalty. Although their strength is weak, they came at the Xuan Master's call, which is commendable. This may even be the strongest combat power they can offer. This loyalty is not a joke."

The big man thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case: "You're right, their loyalty is commendable. Maybe even the fellow disciples in Qingyun Mountain and Nanshi will look at me like I look at these three, and say why did such a weakling come here? Isn't it just adding to the trouble?"

"Haha!"

The companions all laughed.

The laughter was a bit awkward because what the big man said might be true.

You look at the scenery on the boat, and the people looking at the scenery look at you on the bridge, and there are people standing upstairs looking at you and the people on the boat.

This is the real world.

"Hey, what do you see that is?"

On the deck, a group of cultivators were talking and communicating.

Suddenly, a cultivator pointed to a place not far away and said loudly.

His voice was loud, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, their faces suddenly changed drastically.

"Buzz, buzz—"

At this time, the alarm sounded suddenly, coming from the Qingyun Boat.

"I am the boat master, Liu Wenhe. All cultivators immediately evacuate the deck and return to the cabin. Please act immediately upon hearing this."

"I am the boat master, Liu Wenhe. All cultivators clear the deck..."

First, there was the alarm, and then the voice of boat master Liu Wenhe came, looking very alarmed.

This sudden change caused a burst of panic among the cultivators on the deck.

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