Rebirth: City Sovereign

C841 The Disaster of the Celestial Gate of the East



C841 The Disaster of the Celestial Gate of the East

Hearing Hades' words, the Giant Patriarch and Ye Ning both revealed slightly confused expressions.    

    

According to Hades, in just one month, Hades would be able to recover from ten million years of hibernation, and he would be in peak condition, easily crushing White-Clothed Sword Immortal.    

    

The Giant Demon Clan ancestor was very curious about what would happen in the next month.    

    

After making tens of thousands of assumptions in his mind, his curiosity had the upper hand. The giant ancestor raised his head and looked at Hades, who was sitting in front of him, and asked.    

    

"Your Majesty, what will happen in a month's time?"    

    

When the King of Hell heard this, he paused for a moment before replying. The answers he gave made the Giant Ancestor and Ye Ning even more shocked.    

    

"If the humankind perishes, the non-humankind will be resurrected."    

    

The Giant Ancestor digested everything for a while before digesting what Hades had said, and said while thinking.    

    

"This human has lived on Earth for tens of millions of years. Although their individual strength isn't strong, they are powerful in terms of technology and population. I'm afraid the current alien race cannot kill them all."    

    

"This is Heaven's will, I just need to guarantee that in this month, White-Clothed Sword Immortal will not invade." However, Hades seemed to have no intention of explaining himself, and only gave a simple order.    

    

"In a month, I will personally make a move and kill that White-Clothed Sword Immortal!"    

    

"Yes sir!" Although they looked doubtful, the Giant Ancestral and Ye Ning still agreed.    

    

After speaking, the two of them left Hades' Pavilion. Hades closed his eyes and sat upright on the stone chair, allowing the spirit energy to flow through the tube in his body.    

    

BOOM! BOOM!    

    

The sound of the door closing rang out, and in the darkness, everything returned to tranquility.    

    

In a dark room.    

    

A short man in a black chinese tunic suit was tapping on the keyboard at an extremely fast speed, typing out lines and rows of words.    

    

"On White-Clothed Sword Immortal's right hand, a white light suddenly shot out. With just the might of a sword, it sliced Chi Yuv's Shady Ghost's huge body into two, and turned into countless of Yin Qi that dissipated!"    

    

When the saw this scene, naturally, he was frozen on the spot, not moving at all. With the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, he looked at the and let out an ice-cold voice.    

    

'Next, it's your turn! '    

    

"How's the future coming along? Please listen to my explanation!"    

    

After typing this sentence, Pepsi lifted his thin arm and stretched himself. After checking it again, he lightly tapped the send button.    

    

"Done!"    

    

At the same time, on the phones of countless China practitioners, on the White Crag Net's app, a notification popped up accompanied by a "Beep Beep Beep" sound.    

    

'Dear reader, your subscription for < Return of the Sword Immortal > has been updated! '    

    

Not long after, in front of Pepsi's computer, comments kept appearing. Pepsi chuckled and turned on the comments.    

    

"Only this little?" "What a scam!"    

    

"Hurry, hurry, can't you hurry? Will the die just like that?"    

    

"You must be a relative of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal! Otherwise, why would you know it so clearly!? "    

    

'What relative? I think he's just the White-Clothed Sword Immortal himself! '    

    

Today, when the network was developed, the Jack of All Trades of Rivers And Lakes was a name that everyone was familiar with.    

    

This was not only because he would frequently release hot news about the martial arts on the Warrior's forums for the Warrior to discuss. Most importantly, the《 Return of the Sword Immortal》 that he had consecutively published on White Stone Network, was extremely popular in the recent days within the China; everyone knew about it.    

    

Using the story of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal as a model and using it as an ingenious fiction and rhetoric, « Return of the Sword Immortal » was a novel that sold many unknown details related to the White-Clothed Sword Immortal. It was very popular and loved by the Chinese.    

    

It was also because of this that many people speculated about the relationship between PepsiCo and White-Clothed Sword Immortal. There were even some people who suspected that PepsiCo and White-Clothed Sword Immortal were the same person.    

    

But in reality, not to mention having a relationship with Ye Kai, he hadn't even talked to him before.    

    

BOOM! BOOM!    

    

Accompanied by a sudden noise, the room's door was pushed open from the outside. The warm morning sunlight spilled onto the dark room, completely exposing all the dust within the room. Then, a Chinese Youth dressed in a black and white robe frowned, and slowly walked in from outside the door.    

    

"I really don't understand. Why is it that every time I write a book, it would always be in such a dark space. Aren't I afraid of getting depressed?" In Chinese Protector, Loong Qingyun pinched his nose and looked around at the corners of the room as he spoke.    

    

"Bro, this is called looking for inspiration, inspiration!" Do you understand? Close the door! "    

    

Pepsi revealed a similarly speechless expression as he spoke.    

    

Yes, the true identity of the Jack of All Trades of Rivers And Lakes was indeed the only brother of the three hundred years old Protector, Loong Qinghe. And the location where the two of them were located, was at the summit of the island, in one of the rooms in Qingyun's room.    

    

Although he was Loong Qingyun's little brother, he was still not the same as the three-hundred-year-old Loong Qingyun. Loong Qinghe was younger by more than two hundred years, and although he was still over ninety years old, to cultivators who had reached a certain level in cultivation, he was no different than someone who had just reached adulthood.    

    

"Hai." Loong Qingyun sighed, found a clean chair and sat down, glanced at Loong Qinghe's laptop and said.    

    

"You know, your talent in martial arts is much higher than mine. You obviously haven't trained very hard, but you have already reached the middle stage of the God Power at the age of ninety. Why aren't you willing to put more effort into your practice?"    

    

Just like all the stubborn elders, Loong Qingyun showed an experienced attitude and continued to educate his little brother.    

    

Loong Qinghe waved his hand, as he was obviously tired of listening to Loong Qingyun's earnest teachings, and immediately interrupted.    

    

"Stop, stop, brother!" Right now, we are in a new society in the twenty-first century. Even without studying martial arts, there are still many ways out! "    

    

"I just felt it was a pity. Originally, I had been hoping that your strength would surpass the Elder Brother Ye's, so that my Loong Family could get the better of me." Loong Qingyun said snappily.    

    

In Loong Qinghe's experience, if he didn't stop them, Loong Qingyun would definitely continue talking endlessly, and would immediately change the topic.    

    

"Speaking of which, why did you come back so late today? Why did you only return the next morning?    

    

Loong Qinghe had only wanted to change the topic and speak about it casually, but he did not expect that after Loong Qingyun heard it, his expression immediately became serious.    

    

Loong Qingyun said after letting out a long sigh.    

    

"If it's just some friends of mine from Ghost Mastering Sect, even without me coming out, Chinese Military Region is enough to take care of them all."    

    

"Then what happened?" Realizing that the situation was more serious than he had thought, Loong Qinghe straightened his posture and asked.    

    

"Outsiders. A large number of alien Outsiders." Hearing Loong Qingyun's words, Loong Qinghe was slightly stunned.    

    

Just as Loong Qingyun had said, these few days, ever since the Ghost Mastering Sect had been destroyed, a large number of foreign races began to appear at every corner of the China. Furthermore, even Loong Qingyun, who had lived for more than three hundred years, had never seen their appearances before.    

    

"That's not right, the earth's spiritual energy is so thin, aren't those alien races all dead?" Loong Qinghe thought for a while before he asked.    

    

Loong Qingyun shook his head with a worried look.    

    

"It's precisely because I don't know that I have to be more careful."    

    

"Could it be that the Heavenly Portal of East is about to open and the other races are about to make a move?" Loong Qinghe asked again.    

    

"No, there's still half a year before it opens. Even if it's a recovery, it's still too early."    

    

"Well, maybe it's spring. Spring?" Hearing Loong Qinghe's not so funny joke, Loong Qingyun could only laugh bitterly, stood up from the chair, and said.    

    

"Alright, I need to rest for a while. You should go to bed early as well."    

    

"Yes." Loong Qinghe nodded, and then looked at Loong Qingyun who had a pale complexion, and said worriedly.    

    

"Bro, your Yutang is going a bit black. There might be a calamity recently, be careful!"    

    

"You just like to study these profound arts. If you have the time, hurry up and become an Earthly Immortal." Loong Qingyun did not mind, he opened the door and walked out.    

    

"I've never miscalculated." said helplessly as he watched Loong Qingyun leave.    

    

The Loong Family brothers had no idea that at this time, the Heavenly Portal of East the two of them were discussing about was currently undergoing a world-class calamity.    

    


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