Remould the Glory of Sword Art

"Identity issue... Has never been an issue?"

The sentence made Cui Zhen fall into thought.

Red Flame Great Venerable has many disciples.

But Yuan Huo is definitely the most outstanding among them...

Xie Xuanyi needs to impersonate a Yin God Great Cultivator under the Chi Fu Sect, but if he’s "unfamiliar" with Yuan Huo, it would be tough to justify.

How can he muddle through?

"Of course, let’s be clear beforehand..."

Xie Xuanyi suddenly said, "Every decision has risks, I can’t guarantee that tonight’s feast will remain peaceful throughout."

"What do you mean?"

Cui Zhen was stunned for a moment; a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"If there are abnormal signs suddenly appearing in Giant Martial City tonight, don’t hesitate, just run away."

Xie Xuanyi said, "Maybe I’ve lured the Great Palace Master here. But there’s no need for you to worry too much, I’ll be at the forefront. With your escape skills, you should be able to flee from the Second Realm, right?"

"..."

Cui Zhen’s face immediately turned dark.

This guy, what exactly is he planning?

...

...

"Please come in."

"Please come in."

It was nearing the time of the rooster, and Xuanchen Pavilion was already bustling.

Netherworld Third Young Master had taken over the entire restaurant, only those with the Invitation Order were qualified to enter.

"...Young Master."

Ao Ying pushed the wheelchair, gritting her teeth as she uttered two words.

She certainly didn’t want to be Xie Xuanyi’s maid.

However, this is the Demon Country after all, so titles must be observed.

If one day she were to accidentally blurt out "Sect Leader," it would ruin everything.

Standing on the opposite side of the street, she looked up at Xuanchen Pavilion, hesitantly asking, "Are we really going in?"

Ao Ying was feeling a bit anxious at the moment.

The Xuanchen Pavilion is filled with Great Demons, and perhaps there were some "acquaintances," as she was still wanted by the Five-Colored Ridge’s Chiling City...

"What’s wrong, you scared?"

Xie Xuanyi chuckled.

"Afraid."

Ao Ying candidly said, "I think your luck has never been very good."

Going to the Ruins, meeting the Great Palace Master.

Escaping to Lushui Cave Heaven, turning around to encounter Cheng Er and Chi Fu Dragon Lord.

"..."

Xie Xuanyi reluctantly held his forehead, sighing lightly.

Through Ao Ying’s recount.

He realized he seemed indeed to be shrouded in misfortune lately.

However, this Giant Martial City has already been thoroughly scanned by Cui Zhen using his Divine Thought.

Perhaps because Great Ape Mountain is preparing for the longevity feast, the entire city has no presence of Yang God Great Cultivators.

"What is there to fear?"

Xie Xuanyi said eerily, "If pushed, just kill them all."

Kill them all!

The statement seemed lightly brushed but indeed concealed killing intent.

Ao Ying trembled at his words...

She looked at the "green-faced demon" on the wheelchair, for a moment unable to discern whether Xie Xuanyi’s words were joking or sincere.

Upon reflection.

This guy is the Sect Leader of the Da Sui Sword Palace of the Human Race.

This northern trip, with more stays, is nothing but a strategy to severely wound the Demon Country Sacred Land.

If the Xuanchen Pavilion was filled with young talents of the Demon Country, killing them all...it’s not a bad idea.

"Is this... alright?"

Ao Ying bit her lip.

"Kill them, then kill them, nothing wrong with that."

Xie Xuanyi’s tone was extremely calm, as if discussing a trivial matter, "But if we really do this... I might be hunted simultaneously by the Great Palace Master and the Holy Emperor. At that time, your only choice is to flee south; this Demon Country, though vast, would no longer have a place for you."

"..."

Ao Ying looked up at the giant building towering dozens of feet high.

She understood.

If Xie Xuanyi was determined to kill, just one strike would make the Xuanchen Pavilion collapse instantly, turning everything within into dust.

Thinking this way, there was nothing to fear.

At most, one more desperate escape.

The demon cultivators of Chiling City hate her; how could she feel otherwise?

Ao Ying’s heart instead gave rise to an extreme thought.

If she were to see "Prince Jiu" here, would he still recognize her after all these years?

A moment later.

The two entered the Xuanchen Pavilion.

The restaurant was built very extravagantly, and due to the demon cultivators’ large physique, the architecture, ceiling, decorations, and everything within the Demon Country were much larger compared to the Human Race. Although it was just the time of the rooster, many Great Demons had already gathered in the restaurant.

Among the robust figures of these Great Demons, Xie Xuanyi seated in a wheelchair seemed out of place, as he was indeed too skinny.

However.

None of these Great Demons undervalued Xie Xuanyi due to his physique.

Because the Invitation Order Xie Xuanyi presented was very special.

It was the Communication Order of Huo Gu.

Venerable Qing Ming was a figure on par with Netherworld Third Young Master, and after showing this Communication Order, Xie Xuanyi and Ao Ying were escorted by a dedicated attendant up to the second floor of Xuanchen Pavilion.

"This feast also has different levels."

Xie Xuanyi looked back.

The Great Demons on the first floor had realms not very high, possessing Grotto Heaven, Qi Control...

There were even Foundation Establishment cultivators.

If he guessed correctly.

These invitees should have some relation with Netherworld Third Young Master, but not too deeply acquainted.

Reaching the second floor.

Xie Xuanyi noticeably felt much quieter.

The Great Demons on the second floor of Xuanchen Pavilion no longer had low-realm cultivators. At least they were at the Peak of Qi Manipulation, most were Grotto Heaven.

"These demon cultivators... look familiar..."

Xie Xuanyi squinted his eyes.

"A bit."

Ao Ying also noticed something was off, she glanced at the Great Demons on this second floor, seemingly having seen them recently in the [Ruins].

"Interesting."

Xie Xuanyi already had a guess in his mind.

He was pushed by Ao Ying to the third floor, which was exceedingly spacious like a great hall, and seemed even "quieter" compared to the second floor. Several Great Demons had arrived early, each holding beautiful human maids and indulging in wine and merriment, yet no sounds came forth because these Great Demons had suspended special talismans from Xuanchen Pavilion, which did not hinder their revelry, nor disrupt the peace of other "key figures."

In the Human Race, affluent youths enjoy watching demon beast performances, hence many cultivators specialize in researching the "Beast Taming Technique."

Naturally, the Demon Country is the same.

Many noble figures in the Demon Country enjoy human women.

Xuanchen Pavilion has nurtured a batch of "female slaves," for the entertainment of nobility.

"..."

Watching this scene, Xie Xuanyi lowered his eyelids.

Most of these human women were not abducted.

The Demon Country is far from the Human Race and inconvenient for raids; after the Battle of Poison ended, the Demon Country barely plundered any resources... Most of these women were born in the Demon Country, and from the moment of birth, their fate is sealed.

They were born in this cage.

Destined to only be a bird in the cage for life.

If they could win the favor of the Demon Country’s nobility, maybe they could live a bit longer.

"Brother Lu!"

A familiar voice suddenly echoed from a distance.

Huo Gu was sitting at his seat, and upon seeing Xie Xuanyi, he immediately stood up, gesturing to him.

His seat was quite peaceful, with no maids accompanying him, only a small iron furnace suspended, seemingly "refining" something.

Beside him.

There was also a slim figure, a woman in a green robe wearing a bamboo hat.