Ding Meng suddenly understood a lot of things. Xin Jie was undoubtedly very talented when it came to studying the brain. From the architectural style of Cang Ming's city, Xin Jie's thinking was already at the forefront of several large countries. It was reasonable that he was sent to the Holy Grail Federation.
Xin Jie sighed. "But I wasn't as lucky as you. You were sent to Planet Qian Fan in the Devourer's Sector's Zeratul and were rescued by the Guzi siblings. I was sent to the wilderness of Planet Le Ji. I tried my best to survive for a long time, but I was tricked into going to the underground black market and was locked up by human traffickers for a long time. In the end, I was sold to a refugee camp and starved for a few days. If I hadn't met you on the Swordfish spaceship, I'm afraid I wouldn't have ended up like this."
Ding Meng couldn't help but sigh. Fate was so magical. People who were destined to meet would definitely meet at the most appropriate time and place.
Ding Meng said again, "You and Ai were in the space-time tunnel. How come you don't see Ai now?"
Xin Jie sighed. "Don't mention it. The invasion of Planet Ye Luan was too strong. Ai and I used the splitting function again, and the spaceship split again. The spaceship I was on ran out of energy, so I had no choice but to come back. I don't know where Ai went."
Ji Chenxue had been listening the whole time. He couldn't help but ask, "You know the exact coordinates of these countries?"
Xin Jie nodded. "I didn't know at first. Later, when I was more familiar with the technology, I found out that our planet was named Planet TB1012 by the Federation. The star system we're in is called the Cancer System. It was discovered by the Grassroots Empire many years ago."
Ding Meng said, "But you were locked up as soon as you came back. What happened?"
Xin Jie glanced at his father beside him and could not help but smile bitterly, "Ding Meng, I actually activated the Saint Spirit Teleportation a few years earlier than you. At that time, father had yet to meet the Grand Tutor. The Cang Ming Kingdom's attack on the Great Wei Empire was something that happened seven or eight years later. If I was present at that time, I would definitely not have allowed such a thing to happen.
Ding Meng also looked at Xin Yufei. "How did the Demons bewitch the king?"
Xin Yufei remained silent with a sullen face, but Xin Jie smiled bitterly. "The Imperial Preceptor claimed that as long as the Grand Flourishing Kingdom's Sacred Tree was destroyed, the Sacred Tree in Cang Ming Kingdom would become even stronger. He claimed that he had the Art of Immortal Cultivation and could preserve the royal family's youth forever and live forever!"
Ding Meng was amused by what he heard and could not help but mock Xin Yufei, "You are the ruler of a country and you know how important the Holy Tree Spirit is to our land. How can you believe such nonsense?"
Xin Jie explained, "Uncle Li and the others have indeed made breakthroughs in their strength over the past few years. Father did not know about the Mou Xing civilization and Shenguang Technology. Naturally, he did not know about the Demons and Protoss. It is reasonable that he was deceived."
Xin Yufei said angrily, "Ignorant brat, shut your mouth! You're talking about gods and Demons, where are the gods and demons from?
All these years, the Imperial Preceptor has been actively running around for our Xin family, giving advice and suggestions. How can you deny his contributions with just your words? "
Xin Jie shrugged helplessly at Ding Meng. "Do you understand now?"
Of course, Ding Meng could understand. After so many years, Xin Jie had suddenly returned. Not only could Xin Yufei and the others not understand his knowledge, they would definitely not listen to him. It was normal for Xin Jie to be locked up. As a statistician, his combat abilities were definitely not up to par. Even Xin Li outside could easily crush him.
Ding Meng turned his head and said, "My king, is the Imperial Preceptor really a Demon? Does he really have some kind of immortal cultivation technique? You should invite him here."
Xin Yufei said angrily, "The Imperial Preceptor is in seclusion, cultivating. Outsiders are not allowed to disturb his cultivation. If not for the fact that you are my brat's friend, I would have chased you out of Sky Pole Imperial City long ago."
Ding Meng's eyelids drooped. 'Alright, you are the ruler and Xin Jie's father. I can understand that you want to save face, but don't blame me when you get slapped in the face.'
Ding Meng said again, "It's fine. If you can't invite the Imperial Preceptor, then let me invite him out."
His eyes suddenly focused, and at least 50,000 psychokinesis dots were released. They swarmed towards the aura of the Demons that was hidden deep underground. This aura was only at the level of a beginner level Interstellar Martial Artist. In front of him and Ji Chenxue, he still dared to hide like a tortoise. Did he really think that he could deceive everyone?
About half an hour later, Xin Li's voice rang out from outside. "Imperial Preceptor He Ji has arrived!"
Xin Yufei looked at Ding Meng in surprise. Ding Meng smiled and said, "My king, let's go out and take a look. Your Government Palace is beautifully renovated. I'm afraid that if we use too much force, the entire imperial city will turn into ashes."
Xin Jie also smiled and said, "Father, believe me. This friend of mine is very capable. If you and Uncle Li really want to live forever, Ding Meng has a way."
Xin Yufei calmed himself down and said, "Let's go out and take a look!"
On the arena square, a white-haired old man who looked like an immortal stood with his head lowered. This person was obviously the Imperial Preceptor of the Cang Ming Kingdom, He Ji.
When he saw Ding Meng, Ji Chenxue, and Xin Jie, a hint of surprise flashed across He Ji's eyes. However, his attitude was still considered polite. "My two friends, forgive me for not recognizing you, but I haven't asked for your names."
"You're quite good at pretending."
Ding Meng smiled and stepped forward. At the same time, he secretly channeled his psychokinesis and created an invisible psychokinesis force field around the arena. He did this because he was worried that He Ji would cause trouble for the other people in the imperial city.
Interstellar Martial Artists were nothing to him and Ji Chenxue, but to generals like Xin Li, they were heaven-defying existences.
A hint of suspicion flashed across He Ji's eyes again. "Why do you say that?"
Ding Meng said, "Let me ask you. What's your relationship with General Henning?"
A shocked expression finally appeared on He Ji's face. At the same time, he felt a little dazed. He suddenly became frightened. "What did you do to me?"
Ding Meng smiled. At the moment when he asked the question, the psychokinesis of the Sovereign's Descent silently appeared and directly entered He Ji's brain. It had already seized the memories in the depths of his consciousness.
Ding Meng instantly saw his past. This He Ji was originally an insignificant subordinate of General Henning. Back then, when he was chasing after the Great Elder Princess and the others, he was not strong enough and could not keep up with the pace of the operation. In the end, he died on the Cancer mother planet.
He was considered lucky. Because Juntian Attendant planted the Holy Tree Holy Spirit, his spiritual body was able to survive. Of course, he also realized that there was a powerful existence hidden in this land, so he did not dare to show himself easily. After devouring enough evil aura, he possessed the body of an old citizen of the Cang Ming Kingdom and waited quietly for the various countries to go to war every year. It was only when he broke through to the warlord level that he entered the upper echelons of the Cang Ming Kingdom's royal family and bewitched the king to start a war. His goal was simple, and that was to destroy the Holy Spirit and devour enough evil aura to rise to the ranks of Interstellar Martial Artists. Then, he could return to space and meet up with the Demons as soon as possible …
Ding Meng said, "You may not know this, but General Henning, whom you respect, has already dealt with me. Seeing that he has always been polite to me, I will not argue with you, Demons, for pretending to be humans."
He Ji's eyes lit up. "You know where the Great General is?"
Ding Meng ignored him and sneered, "But you shouldn't have deceived King Xin Yufei into mobilizing the armies of several clans to attack the Great Flourishing Kingdom. Do you know how many families have been destroyed and killed because of this military operation?
You extinguished the Holy Spirit and made the people of the two countries kill each other to satisfy your cultivation aura. Just based on this, you deserve to die! "
He Ji's face also darkened. "Little brat, you are full of nonsense. Just based on you?"
Ding Meng smiled. "With your level, you don't need me to make a move."
Ji Chenxue also walked up to the battle arena and stared at He Ning like a tiger eyeing its prey. Now that she had improved greatly, He Ji was just right for her to practice her skills.
Xin Yufei was about to speak but was stopped by Xin Jie. "Father, trust me this once. Ding Meng and the others have the ability to deal with everything."
Xin Yufei looked at He Ji and then looked at Xin Li and the others below the stage. He could only give up helplessly because the people on the stage were not people that their Cang Ming Royal Family could deal with.
He Ji looked at Ji Chenxue with a contemptuous expression. "A little girl like you dares to go against me?"
Ji Chenxue smiled. "Trust me, I can beat you back to your original form with one slash."
He Ji could not help but raise his head and laugh. "Is that so?
Let me see. "
Ji Chenxue put his palms together and then gently pulled them apart. A blade of light was pulled out of thin air.
The blade twisted and curved strangely. Below the stage, Xin Li could not help but cry out, "The Ling Xian Blade of the Wei Dynasty."
Of course, this was not the real Ling Xian Blade. It was the same shape as the Holy Light Essence. When he saw the Ling Xian Blade appear, He Ji felt a piercing pain in his eyelids.
The blade had not been used yet, but the ripples and blade energy were very threatening. It felt as if an invisible net had been opened and could be closed at any time.
He Ji did not care about his identity as the Cang Ming Royal Tutor. As expected, he activated the energy in his body. A strange black energy quickly wrapped around his body.
Xin Jie couldn't help but glance at his father. "Look, how could a truly divine and great power be this terrifying and strange black color?"
Xin Yufei curled his lips, unable to say anything to refute.
At this moment, Ji Chenxue had already ascended into the air. She casually swung her saber and a five-colored gust of wind enveloped He Ji. This was the first style of Ling Xian's Saber Art, Snow Seeking Ice by the Frozen River.
This move was the most effective when used by an ice elemental warrior. Compared to Ling Yue's Misty Flowing Clouds, Ji Chenxue's Ice River Asks Snow was more like a five-colored wave. The moment he attacked, it covered the entire battle stage. It was clearly more profound.
Even though there was a telekinesis field between them, Xin Li and the others below the stage felt a chill. This was a warm spring day, but the sunlight on their bodies made them feel cold to the bone.
When he raised his head again, He Ji did not even try to defend himself. When the wind came, it was like a spring breeze blowing away the layer of Demons on his body. Not even a trace of black energy was left behind. Then, with a visible cracking sound, his entire body turned into a five-colored ice sculpture.