The Freeport of the Holy Yuan Empire in the East Continent, at dusk in the afternoon.

This port city on the west coast is the pride of all the people of the Holy Yuan. It has a well-known geographical location and is at the heart of the empire. Several big rivers gather here, rush into the sea, and alluvial fertile land, laying an excellent foundation for the early rise of civilization in this city.

The fleets along the river and sailing along the coast provide free port with extremely abundant resources and the collision of multiple cultures. For a long time, free port was a more advanced and prosperous city than the capital, and was the most brilliant pearl of the Holy Yuan Empire.

At the same time, the word "freedom" also reflects the heavy history that this port once carried.

When the demons raged on the continent, humans once lost hope of resistance, and the ruling layer was divided into multiple factions: the Holy Flame Sect who insisted on reviving elements against the demons, the demon pioneer who decided to use demons to test, and the great prophet who decided to build an ark to sail and take refuge on the Sea of ​​Hope.

People with different aspirations cannot be unified in any case, and the one carrying this division is Free City. In that city, people do their own things, build classical element pools to call for the holy fire, carry out comprehensive magical research, conduct human experiments, and simply immigrate to the Western Continent on a large scale... All major events that left a strong color in history books all happened in Freeport.

Today, the supreme status of this port city has been replaced by the Holy City, but its long-distance voyage trade with the Western Continent still maintains its prosperity. The largest port on the west coast of Deer Antlers has an eye-catching white jade-paved pier. Green trees and flowers radiate a pleasant fragrance are planted around the pier. Just by approaching, people can feel relaxed and clear-headed.

But for granted, Lujiao Port is an undisputed aristocratic area. There are magic cloud guards guarding the outer square hundreds of meters away. Ordinary people, even the locals who have worked hard in Freeport for generations, cannot enjoy the freshness of Lujiao Port.

On this day, the core area of ​​Lujiao Harbor was in a simple and elegant VIP building, with loud and bustling voices.

Xu Bolian, the master of the devil from the Holy City, was surrounded by a group of peers, like stars holding the moon, and congratulations were like a tide.

"Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master!"

"Mr. Xu is truly a leader in the Holy Yuan Demonic Way. He is young and has been highly valued by the Council. He was appointed as the leader of the academic troupe. When he went west to promote the glory of my Holy Yuan Demonic Way, he would definitely leave a name in the history books. It is really enviable to think about it!"

"Yes, the last time the Shengyuan Continent sent a team west with such a big fanfare was one hundred and fifty years ago, when Prince Mo was led by him. Now the prince's bronze statue is still standing on the Temple Square, and the size of that team is less than half that of Grandmaster Xu."

"The Grandmaster is traveling across the ocean, so be sure to take care of his health."

Mr. Xu Bolian, who was surrounded by everyone, was a tall and majestic "young man". He looked only in his early twenties, but the frosty white dyed on his temples somewhat exposed his actual age.

Xu Bolian, who is about to enter the 48th year of his life, is no longer a young man. In his opinion, he is already in a state of old age.

He was an ordinary person and was excluded since childhood. His talent and talent were not the best. He relied on his almost tormented practice to exchange for this achievement.

The 48-year-old body carries the suffering that ordinary people may not be able to bear for a hundred years. The inhuman experiments that Xu Bolian has done to improve the adaptability of magic energy cannot be revealed in a slightest, otherwise he will be attacked by the moral saints in the world immediately.

Even if he only has his own experimental material.

In Xu Bolian's eyes, those demons who claim to be ascetic are just children playing houses and do not have the awareness of losing their lives. What kind of asceticism are talking about? In order to become a master, Xu Bolian shortened his lifespan by 30 years, so that at the age of 48, no matter how he calculates, his life expectancy will not exceed 10 years.

At the same time, Xu Bolian did not agree with the so-called symbol of "apocalypse" of achieving the master.

His achievements were achieved through defiance of the heavens. God did not give him powerful magical adaptability, did not give him a good background, or a generous and generous mentor. Everything he had was gained from his desperate struggle. Why did he call his achievements "apocalypse"?

Such a cynical person does not know how to reason about many things, and his temperament is naturally extremely radical and weird, especially disgusting social interaction. Generally speaking, once he is in a noisy environment, he will either clear the scene or leave.

But at this moment, Xu Bolian was enthusiastically praised by his colleagues, but he couldn't get upset no matter what.

As the saying goes, Xu Bolian, who is so happy that he is extremely happy when he is happy, even forgot his character for many years, and a twisted smile appeared on his face that has been tense for 20 years.

"Haha, you guys are so kind. I am not always strong. I am just thanks to the care of the parliament and have been able to retreat to the second line and take advantage of the warm-up."

This response was surprising. Everyone thought Xu Bolian would be sarcastic to the crowd, but he didn't expect that he would have time to know and be keen!

After a moment of surprise, the words were even more flattering.

Xu Bolian was perfunctory on his face, but his mind had already been floating across the ocean.

Of course, he was not happy because he was valued by the parliament, nor because of the status of the academic corps leader. On the contrary, these two things made him displeased.

The Parliament has been rejecting him for so many years. With the same research results, his ranking must always be ranked behind others. If someone with the same conditions applies for the same position, he will always be excluded. Now he is suddenly promoted temporarily. Is it really because of his importance?

Xu Bolian was just a weird personality and was not a toy puppet that could be fiddled with. The Holy Yuan Council clearly asked him to do dirty work.

The transplantation of the immortal tree seems to be the initiative of the Holy Yuan Empire. It can ask for a lot of prices when it is brought in. It not only strives for benefits for the empire, but also takes the opportunity to enrich your own pockets... So there are actually quite a few people at the top of the parliament.

But in Xu Bolian's opinion, those people were purely mentally retarded. How could things be that cheap? If Qin really couldn't live without the tree of immortality, he wouldn't have bitten the bullet and expelled the organization, and he watched the people of Xueshan in the border county rush back to the virtual realm.

What really cannot be separated from the tree of immortality is the group of people who are unable to stop being played with by expansion! If this trip to Qin is a sky-high price that leads to the breakdown of negotiations, the head of the academic group will be swallowed up by the parliament! On the other hand, if in order to reach cooperation and compromise with the Qin people in turn, it will of course touch the sensitive nerves of many people, and the parliament will also be criticized.

This is simply a two-sided job, so Zhou She directly called Xu Bolian's name during the gathering.

Among the seven masters of the Shengyuan, Xu Bailian is the most powerful and short-lived. Offending Xu Bailian has almost no cost, but in turn, he may discover many likes.

In addition, Xu Bolian is the only one who can see through the truth but still enjoys it.

Yes, Xu Bolian really wants to do this job.

He could not wait to vent his anger in Qin State.

The resentment towards Qin was engraved in Xu Bailian's bones. Even after hundreds of human experiments, Xu Bailian could not replace his hatred for Qin.

Therefore, being able to set foot on the land of the Western Continent is justified and to make things difficult for the Qin people. This is a God-given opportunity for Xu Bailian, who is in his life.

All other issues can be ignored.

You can even break your personality and smile at the group of garbage-like mediocre people around you.

Fortunately, this feast of boasting and flattering did not last long.

As a melodious bell rang on the headlight building of Lujiao Harbor, everyone spontaneously stopped praising them.

The time for the fleet to set off.

Xu Bolian didn't say much, his eyes crossed the crowd, the quaint building in the VIP area, and then the bulkhead of the Shengyuan Giant Ship that was docked on the pier, locking into a spacious and luxurious bedroom.

It was a room equipped for the head of the academic troupe, right next to the captain's room, but the specifications were one floor higher than the captain's room. Because usually, that room was prepared for the Holy Yuan royal family.

Xu Bolian was born in a humble family, but under special circumstances he enjoyed the treatment of the royal family.

He was not grateful for this at all, and just frowned slightly, feeling that the equipment and decoration styles in the room were not as good as his wishes. If there were no big happy events before, she would have to argue with others just about these issues.

But, let's be patient.

The next moment, Xu Bolian's eyes locked onto a painting in the room, and accompanied by a sneer, the two alternated.

The VIP building, an exquisite look, appeared in the air, and then landed on the ground.

In the cabin of the Shengyuan Giant Ship, Xu Bolian appeared beside the wall out of thin air and breathed a sigh of relief.

The replacement of all things is his best magical power, and it is even the only magical power he is good at.

Unlike those masters with versatile and ever-changing abilities, Xu Bolian does not have enough time and energy to master too many magical powers, nor does he have enough temperament to control those complex abilities.

The root of his learning of the devil lies in an obsession in childhood.

Let those who bully him pay the price.

During the process of practice, Xu Bolian deeply experienced the truth that "only paying the price can bring something". In order to improve his attainments, he had to replace everything he had, which gave him the title of Master of Demonic Taoism.

"It's finally time for the Qin people to pay the price."

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The Holy Yuan giant ship trembled after Xu Bolian boarded the ship, and a buzzing sound like a roar of a giant beast burst out from the magic energy furnace at the top of the bridge. Then a faint milky white light curtain landed in mid-air, covering the entire ship. A turbid torrent ejaculation ejaculated from the tail of the giant ship, pushing the heavy ship away from the dock.

The dock also flashed a light blue light, dissolving the throttle of the torrents to the entire Lujiao Port, so as not to collapse under the impact of the start of this 10,000 tons of huge objects.

After leaving the dock for a distance, two new stars seemed to be lit at the tail of the giant ship, and the dazzling light made the entire Deer Antler Port shrouded in a day-like vision. The next moment, the giant creature accelerated away like an arrow from the string, and the head of the ship pierced the sea, causing stormy waves.

This unbridled and ostentatious attitude is a perfect portrayal of the Shengyuan Empire.

One day later, the giant ship of the Holy Yuan crossed the Sea of ​​Hope, completed the great voyage that the former pioneers had only completed in more than a month, and arrived at Dongli City, the largest port city on the east coast of the Great Qin Empire.

At dusk that day, all the people in Dongli City saw a scorching sun lit up from the sea level. The dazzling light instantly flooded Dongli City, causing the quiet afternoon to shatter.

Panic spread with the strong light in an instant.

Even if he didn't look directly at the east, the milky white light seemed to be squirming in the city, blocking people's sight as if there was life.

The light does not hurt people's eyes, but it will make people unable to see things, which is enough to cause great chaos in the city.

But soon, a black barrier rose up from the port pier of Donglicheng, blocking all the light and gathering it in. At the same time, a dull and hidden anger sound occurred.

"This is the way for the Holy Yuan Empire to be a guest as a country of rituals!?"

No one of the million people in Dongli City is unfamiliar with this old voice, because for many years he has been the patron saint of the city.

Wanzhi's old man, Huang Buming.

Although he had some unpleasant experience with the royal family in the middle of the year, which added a shame to the old man's glorious resume, it is still undeniable that as the master of the empire, he had a great prestige in Dongli City and stabilized the people's hearts.

As long as Huang Buming is still there and as long as he takes action, no one can threaten the peace of the city.

But the next moment, people's trust was hit hard.

Accompanied by a burst of high and sharp laughter from the sea, the black barrier raised by Huang Buming began to collapse, and milky white light continued to flow out from the gaps, washing everything in Dongli City once again.

"Yes, this is the baptism of the barbarians by Shengyuan!"

Xu Bolian was extremely excited, and his slightly sharp voice also stirred up.

Huang Buming stood on the lighthouse at the port pier, struggling to maintain the magic tool "dark night and high wind", but found that this city-protecting artifact that he was proud of was defeated step by step under the pressure of the Holy Yuan giant ship!

"Xu Bolian..."

Huang Buming sighed with regret, took a step back and did not fight any further.

In terms of combat effectiveness, he, a master who is a desperate scholar, is indeed not as good as a madman like Xu Bolian, who is full of resentment and like an Avenger. In terms of physical condition, the magic weapon he destroyed by the eldest princess has not yet recovered and cannot show all his abilities. In terms of external help such as magic tools, positions, etc., Dongli City is an ancient city that the people of the Western Continent have been operating for two thousand years (including the original Dongli Port ruins not far away, and the history is 3,000 years), most of the mechanisms in the city are no longer under the control of Huang Buming, and the resources he can call are very limited. On the contrary, Xu Bolian has completely mastered the strategic holy objects of the Holy Yuan Empire and the giant ship of the Apocalypse!

He naturally would not force himself to do so because he was right in time, place and people were almost not on Huang Buming's side.

Anyway, it is not the one who is really responsible for receiving the Shengyuan people here.

He is just a escort.
To be continued...