Trafford’s Trading Club

Xuanyuan Palace, the secret twisted entrances and exits, were now slowly closing.

Above the peak of Kansui Palace, Su Zijun stretched out his palm, and on the battlefield below, the remnants of those demonic devils that had been directly swept away by the Killing God Sword's sword Qi were gathering.

This was from the hands of the Princess of Xuanyuan Palace, naturally no one dared to ask, and asking was below the line.

They had always made the distinction between superior and inferior very clear.

Even though this princess had recklessly transformed into a drought demon body, it wasn't considered to be out of Xuanyuan's bloodline; after all, in the beginning of the ancient times, the Yellow Emperor also had a daughter who was also a drought demon.

What did the princess want to do, my subordinates naturally didn't dare to ask ...... what they most needed to do at this point was to clear the battlefield.

"Your Highness made the final move to exterminate the devil, I'm sure things must have been well-timed to give a final thunderbolt to have this effect. But if Your Highness had made her move earlier, the ministries would not have been hit so hard this time ah ......"

"Although there are many wounded, and even many war generals are so wounded that they won't be able to recover in three to five years ...... but the number of dead is small, and the gold and silver sword war generals that have been lost are mostly from the Gongsun clan, it seems that Gongsun Shiyu has repeatedly stirred up trouble, Your Highness has the intention of knocking the Gongsun clan down. ......"

"Shh! Don't talk about Her Highness behind her back!"

"I just don't know what the princess plans to do with the residual souls of these demons when she takes them away ...... The Dao is the perfect material to use to refine a fierce weapon!"

"Perhaps there are still some remaining demons and evil heads that have yet to leave the Zhen Xian Tower ...... They have been suppressed by the Zhen Xian Tower for countless years, perhaps many of them have their minds annihilated and can only wander through the various layers of the Tower, even though the doors of the Tower have broken open, they don't know how to leave... ...We might be able to enter and sweep the area."

"Ditto, ditto, anyway, the prohibition in the Town Immortal Tower was broken, and we also need people to enter for a foot repair."

"This isn't the Town Immortal Pagoda."

Coldly, but the crowd heard a sentence from Gongsun Wuzang speaking.

Just after this sentence, Gongsun Wuzang stopped saying anything else and silently returned to the Kansui Palace.

This time Xuanyuan Palace chaos, the originator is the death and resurrection of Gongsun Shiyu ...... as the bloodline of the Gongsun clan, I'm afraid that after this stop, the Qianbu Gongsun clan in Xuanyuan Palace will become incomparably awkward.

The people know each other for a while, it is better not to touch Gongsun's bad luck at this time.

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"Not the real Town Fairy Tower?"

Sun Xiaosheng was now standing right behind Su Zijun, avoiding the gazes of the crowd below the peak.

Su Zi Jun said calmly at this time, "The above ground is only the Demon Suppression Tower, the underground is the Immortal Suppression Tower. Although the Demon Suppressing Pagoda has the same ability to imprison demons, it is only made by the ancestors of Xuanyuan Palace in imitation of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. But it's actually more than a notch worse."

"What exactly is the Zhen Xian Pagoda ......?" Sun Xiaosheng frowned.

Although he had found the white-robed monk on the sixth floor, he could feel at least four terrifying gazes on the first five floors, but they were far from the demons of the Demon Tower on the ground.

But Su Zi Jun didn't continue, "Sun Xiao Sheng, I will send you out of the palace later, so don't talk to anyone about this matter and pretend that you know nothing about it. Whether you love to go back to your place of descent, or to some other place, as you wish."

Little Saint barred his mouth and asked tentatively, "Nothing?"

"The secret of the [Heavenly Scripture] is on that monk's body." Su Zi Jun looked deeply at Little Saint Brother, "Your birth is plausible, no one can figure out the origin, perhaps the answer can be found on this monk."

Thinking of that white-robed monk's heartbreaking iron fist, Little Saint Brother couldn't help but shudder.

"Boring, boring!" Sun Xiaosheng's head paddled.

Su Zijun waved his hand, and a golden light instantly sent him out of the Xuanyuan Mystical Realm ...... Within the Mystical Realm, there were countless restrictions, and only the true Xuanyuan Royal Bloodline could control them all.

Su Zijun's control over the Xuanyuan Mysterious Realm was like the control that the [Magician Association]'s Shining Tower Master had over the [Inhuman Realm].

With me there is no enemy.

"Heads of ministries, enter the palace for business!"

The Royal Princess now turned into a blood light and instantly disappeared into the main hall of the Xuanyuan Palace in the mountains.

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At this time, Turtle Chien-Yi was still unaware of everything that was happening in the Xuanyuan Palace.

All so the old turtle was in the building of the summit meeting at that time, along with the Hundred Robberies, and asked for a tea room while the meeting hadn't officially started, to discuss the tea ceremony and study the art of tea.

Especially the way of green tea.

"Daoist, why aren't you seeing the girl who represented the Daoist Association on the day of the [Power Conference]?" Turtle Qian Yi suddenly asked with a smiling face.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist said with a smile, "Since when did Elder Turtle become interested in older women."

Turtle Qian Yi put down his teacup, "If the old man is not wrong, I'm afraid this girl's origins are not small ...... Daoist Gate's tactics, I'm really amazed."

The Hundred Tribulations Daoist was still smiling, "This is not the work of the Daoist Gate, the cause of the situation."

A few of the accompanying Dao Sect patriarchs around him didn't know what kind of riddle these two old men were playing ...... Despite wanting to know what was behind the riddle, they were even more curious about another matter.

The Hundred Robber Daoist and the head of the Regulus Palace's Turtle Thousand Heads, which of these two guys was older.

At this moment, an Authority agent respectfully knocked on the door, "Hundred Robber Daoist, Elder Turtle, the ...... meeting is about to begin, please follow me into the room."

The Hundred Robber Daoist put his kung fu tea cup down and suddenly said, "It seems to be quieter today, are there fewer people?"

The incoming agent now looked three times worse ...... he whispered, "There are a number of delegations that have not been present so far today."

"Oh?" Turtle Chiichi frowned slightly, it knew there was more to it.

The agent nodded now and lowered his voice even more, "According to statistics, more than a quarter of the delegation, before dawn, left the Forbidden City ...... seems to have discussed it."

Turtle Qian Yi and the Hundred Tribulations Daoist looked at each other.

The two old guys didn't say anything, just nodded, got up, and left their seats ...... to enter.

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"Hey ...... how come there are still so many spots that are vacant?"

The preparations for admission had been made and waited for nearly an hour ...... 10:00 am, almost 10:30 am, yet the Summit Conference venue, was still more than a quarter of the seats empty.

In the media area, Auntie Ren seemed to smell something to do, then compared to the seating list on hand, began to go to the ground one by one to find those delegations are not yet there.

"Gayama's ......"

"The Thirteen Clans ......"

"Hey, that group from ancient Persia didn't come either ......"

"Over in the South Pacific, there aren't many ...... left from Mara."

"Delegations from the non-earth continent, almost seventy percent absent ...... so much?"

"Not a single representative of Oceania remains? This lack of ...... is really a bit much, isn't it?"

Right at this moment, as the initiator of this Transcendent Summit Meeting, someone entered ...... Hercules was the Fire Cloud Evil God in charge.

Ren Ziling also withdrew her thoughts at this time and locked her gaze on this supreme responsible person.

The scene was incomparably quiet ...... much quieter than any day's summit meeting.

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Firecloud now walked directly up to the podium, waved his hand, and the official spokesperson walked to the speaker's table with a stern face.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, before today's meeting officially begins, let me explain some of the circumstances that have led to the absence of quite a few delegations today."

Saying that, this spokesperson held up a document in his hand, "An hour ago, we received these messages from the delegations that have been absent. These absent delegations have indicated that they voluntarily renounce their membership in the World Transcendental Association."

In the conference seats, the crowd could not help but converse.

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It's been some time since their entrance, so how could they not know that those people hadn't arrived? At this point, having confirmed this matter from the speaker, I quickly thought about the plans of these absent delegations.

These absentees were basically those who had failed to obtain a single council seat at the earlier [Power Conference].

Since they couldn't get a quota, then the Transcendent Association would just not join.

There are many countries in the world, and there are strong and weak ...... weak countries with no extra. But as a Transcendent, it doesn't think so ...... Transcendent, which one isn't a high-minded and arrogant fellow?

They could be kings in their respective fields, but once they joined the Transcendental Association, and instead of gaining actual power, they had to be checked and balanced by the Council, and they were self reluctant.

Why not just leave and not give a damn about this Transcendent Association?

Originally, before this summit, the transcendental circles around the world were not running themselves on their own?

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"The Transcendental Association was established on the principle of voluntary membership and is dedicated to defending the rights and interests of the Transcendentalists, as well as to peaceful coexistence with mankind. For those delegates who have renounced membership, I personally feel sorry on behalf of the Divine Authority. However, based on the principle of friendly relations, I hope that all of you here will also refrain from any stereotypes ......"

The speaker's was condescending, after all, the live broadcast had already begun and was to be open to the eyes of the world.

Taking the opportunity, the speaker began to announce the first matter of the day, surprisingly not going directly to the agenda of the establishment of the Transcendental Association, but giving the floor to the side of the [Magician's Association] for the time being.

Up on stage was the [Magician's Association]'s Ice Cold Tower Master.

To this day, this blue-clothed beauty, one of the supreme tower masters of the [Magician Association], spoke for the first time under the public's gaze.

The Ice Cold Pagoda Master said a few things that directly exploded the public opinion of the entire European Earth Continent.

First, the Ice Cold Pagoda Master directly admitted that many of Interpol's top executives were members of the [Magician's Association] ...... This was a disguised acknowledgement of the [Magician's Association]'s long-standing, covert control of the European soil continent.

Secondly, on behalf of Interpol, they apologized to those who had been harmed because of their involvement in the Transcendental Incident, and announced that they would give more compensation to the victims, and even promised that if any of the victims' families had the qualifications, they would be given priority in hiring after the completion of the first school of the [Magician's Association].

Thirdly, a deal was made to deal with the vicious incident of executing extraordinary creatures that happened last night.

The results are as follows.

1. hold the head of the special affairs department accountable.

2. drop the charges against the members of [Ice Cream Pudding].

Chapter 3.

Fourth, [the pickets] will be directly accountable to the board of directors of the soon-to-be-formed Transcendental Society.

This statement made public opinion on the continent of European soil ...... uproar!

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"This icy cold lady, what courage!"

"A behemoth like [the Magician's Association] has actually come right out and admitted their mistakes without dragging their feet at all ...... has directly gagged a lot of people, hasn't it?"

"The members of [Ice Cream Pudding] shook up the picket line ...... they already had a deep preconceived notion of superfluousness, did they really say yes?"

"Why not? What can you do if you don't promise them? But by agreeing to it, they have some... [power]! I just don't know, how much more [power] it's going to be."

"It's not certain that those humans who are rioting are going to accept this treatment or not ......"

"It's better than causing extreme hatred ...... riots have spread to dozens of countries and hundreds of major cities!"

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"Next, the official agenda for the creation of the Transcendental Society ......"

The spokesman now took over from the Ice Cold Tower Master to take the stage again and said aloud ...... he would read out the [World Transcendental Association] structure, rules of organization one by one.

And the all-important draft of the [Extraordinary Treatment Bill]!

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Boss Luo wouldn't bring home strange men indiscriminately. But since he had agreed to treat you to dinner, naturally he wouldn't be able to find a random restaurant or anything.

At this point.

Britain, within a manor in a small seaside town, the maid was using a spoon to slowly pour hot butter on top of the cooked steak.

The smell of fresh meat, wafting out of the kitchen.

In the living room, the white-robed monk Three Burial Venerable wiped his saliva over and over again, constantly saying sins, sins.

On top of the TV screen, a live feed of the Transcendental Summit is being shown.

Boss Luo was fiddling with a long box at the moment.

The wooden box was quite worn ...... wood worn like the kind of shipwrecked wood salvaged and then dried in the sun, and there was even an air of decay if there was any.

From the mouth of the Three Burial Venerable Masters, I learned that this wooden box was called the [Moonlight Treasure Box].

It is said to be a magical treasure box that can travel through time and space, taking the bearer to any time and space ...... can help heal all regrets in one's heart.

It's hard to say about traveling through time, but if it's just traveling through space, it's not too much of a stretch in Luo Qiu's opinion.

Traveling through space ...... is actually traveling through different sub-worlds.

This kind of thing can also be done by borrowing the interstices of the dimension, but that belongs to the domain of strong people who have broken the limits of the subworld ...... without entering the dimensional void, they can only be imprisoned in the subworld.

But there are still some magical items that are able to enable travel between different sub-worlds.

If you didn't count the shop's [Gate of Proximity], Boss Luo had previously come across another item that could help one travel through the subworld: the Ring of Horus.

"So, the mage came to this time and space through the power of the treasure box ......?"

Boss Luo sent the treasure box directly back to the white-robed Venerable and casually asked.

The Three Burial Venerable now accosted and smiled, retrieved the treasure box with a flick of his hand, then looked to his left and right and made a gesture of silence before he furtively said, "Shhh! Actually it's not, I just want to see if the treasure box can take me directly to the Great Thunder Sound Temple! You see, it's a real pain in the ass! The male demon on the road is fierce and fierce, the female demon wants to sleep with me, and a few disciples still don't let me save my mind ......"

Use the Box's power to reach the end of the westward journey directly?

Boss Luo couldn't help but be startled.

This three burial mage was unexpectedly thoughtful, huh?

"Let's eat first, Mage." Boss Luo smiled slightly and stood up, "The food is ready."

"Good!" The Venerable Master of the Three Burials now clapped his hands, "Wine and flesh through the intestines, the Buddha remains in his heart! Great Goodness!"