"Yan Xing, are you okay?"
Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Among everyone present, he was the only one who could guess what Yan Xing had done in this short period of time.
"I'm fine."
Yan Xing smiled and shook his head, a little absent-minded. He was still immersed in what he saw in the unknown will. Although it was just a fragmented picture in a sudden glance, it was enough to make him have endless reverie.
Before he was sure, he couldn't make any judgments, let alone express it with his mouth. He could only digest it in his heart.
"Excuse me, are you all members of the Night Club?"
At this time, the men in black robes on the side spoke. Even though they had left the battlefield, they still covered their bodies, their voices and breaths were disguised, and they were extremely cautious.
"nature!"
Weiyuan nodded heavily. He already had guesses about the origins of these people and could understand the other party's caution. He raised his hand while speaking, and the divine light stirred, intertwining the night emblem in the void. It vibrated slightly and was filled with strange rhythmic fluctuations and aura. Without a specific technique, it was almost impossible to forge it.
Seeing this, the other members of the night followed suit, raising their hands to perform secret techniques and displaying their emblems to mark their identities.
"Weiyuan."
Weiyuan made the secret seal with his hand, performed the ancient etiquette, and revealed his true name.
"Smile at the mortal world."
As his name suggests, he smiles sweetly. Different from the cold and stern expression he had when facing the enemy just now, his voice is gentle and moving now.
"Mengli."
Bai Qingpiao, with a cold look and a cold voice, the scene of her slender hands expelling unknown will makes people dare not underestimate her.
"Crazy Taoist."
The Taoist had a kind face, but at the critical moment, he took action decisively and pulled Weiyuan to escape.
"Kuafusan."
He had a buzzing voice, a tall and burly figure, and a face as rough as a beast hidden under his afro-like black hair.
"Ding Xuan."
This person is the lunatic at the outermost edge of the Forest of Steles. He is also one of the only non-pure-blooded people present besides Wei Yuan. Naturally, he can understand why he is affected by the will of inheritance to that extent.
"Yuba."
The old woman's wrinkled face was covered with strange lines. She slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to show a friendly smile, but she obviously failed, making her look even more eerie.
The seven members of Nightfall, probably the only remaining members of Nightfall in the world, finally broke away from the shackles of the stone tablets and gathered together to announce their birth to the world. They also made it clear that this was the oldest and most powerful force in the world. There will be a storm once again.
"Everyone, thank you for your hard work over the endless years!"
Weiyuan looked solemn, raised his hands in salute, and the complexity of his words was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Yan Xing blinked, surprised that Weiyuan seemed to know the origins of these men in black robes, and it seemed that the two had a close relationship.
"It's not hard! It's not hard!"
Seeing Weiyuan performing such a "big gift", the expressions of the men in black robes changed, and they quickly turned sideways and responded politely.
Now that the identity of the other party's Yemu members has been determined, it means that Weiyuan belongs to their nominal leader, and they are the ones who should salute.
"Lord Weiyuan, you are serious in your words. Protecting the interests of pure bloods is what our Holy Court should do."
Holy Court! ?
Yan Xing looked stunned and glanced at the man in black robes in surprise. The Holy Court was secretly protecting the pure blood. He already knew this extremely secret information through his consciousness clone.
But I never expected that the Holy Court would actually have a relationship with Ye Mu, and even be directly subordinate to it.
"Ashamed, ashamed, because the Holy Court Force is weak alone, we have not dared to take any big action. We can only help some pure bloods secretly, but cannot fundamentally change the bad situation of pure bloods."
"Now that you adults have returned, night will once again cover the world. We believe that the day is not far away when pure bloods can take back everything that belongs to them!"
The man in black robe's tone was a little excited. He must have been suppressed and hidden for too long, and there were too many emotions and grievances that were difficult to release. Day after day, I spent time worrying about my identity being exposed, which was extremely stressful.
"Everyone, it's not very safe here. Let's talk somewhere else."
"good!"
Seeing Weiyuan nodding in agreement, the men in black robes looked at each other, and at the same time stretched out their hands to pinch out the continuous seals. A strange formation appeared at the feet of everyone, with bright runes and divine light, slowly covering and swallowing the figures in it.
Yan Xing was curious in his heart as to what methods this holy court had to hide in the world for so long without being discovered, so he did not resist and obeyed the other party's actions.
The light dissipated, and everyone looked around and found that they were already in a strange little world without knowing it. It was a small space, but people did not dare to underestimate it, because they did not understand how they were transported here, and they lost All sensory connections to the outside world.
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, using the fragments of flesh and blood located everywhere in the world as coordinate reference, and found that he was constantly changing his position, changing every once in a while, sometimes far away, sometimes very close, making it impossible to understand the rules.
"here it is?"
Everyone raised their eyes and glanced around, and found that in the small space, except for ten crudely made stone statues, there was nothing else.
Even Weiyuan had a look of curiosity in his eyes. He only learned the true identity of the Holy Court organization from his master, but he didn't know any other details.
"This place is called 'Distant Utopia'. As for who created it and how it was created, it is impossible to find out. I only know that it has been the most important shelter of our Holy Court since records began."
At this time, the face of a stone statue was slightly distorted, and its facial features appeared. It seemed that it saw everyone's curiosity and opened its mouth to explain.
"I have met all the Lords of Night, I am [Three]."
"Fellow Taoist, that's so polite."
Weiyuan and others saw this and walked forward. Four more statues came to life, with their facial features condensed and human words coming out of their mouths.
Including the six men in black robes, there were just ten corresponding statues of gods. Everyone immediately realized that this place was the secret meeting place of the Holy Court.
"Everyone, please rest assured that this place is absolutely safe. Neither the high-dimensional time and space of the Nine Tribes Alliance nor the dimensional universe of the Ten Thousand Tribes can detect this place."
The black-robed man named [One] spoke slowly, his tone full of confidence. This was one of the reasons why the Holy Court could exist for so long without being discovered.
"The 'Distant Utopia' is very special. It does not exist in any space or dimension, but in an incomprehensible way, endlessly jumping among countless true name imprints."
"This true name mark is the [Holy Court]. As long as it is an intelligent creature and knows and understands the meaning of the Holy Court, the true name mark will be formed in its thinking. No matter whether the creature is a mortal or a true immortal, as long as it knows the Holy Court, to meet certain conditions.”
"Every time you snap your fingers in the 'Distant Utopia', you will jump randomly among these endless marks. There is no pattern, no traces will be left, it cannot be understood, and it cannot be locked!"
Remote, ideal, and worthy of its name, it briefly explains the character and strangeness of this place.
Both the powerful Yemu Seven people and the well-informed Yan Xing were impressed by the "distant Utopia". Despite its small "size", this thing's strange and powerful features are breathtaking. He was speechless.
Yan Xing deeply felt that it was special. The world was vast, and there were still too many unknowns hidden, such as the mysterious man who single-handedly broke through the ruins of creation, and this "distant ideal land".
Maybe, he had unknowingly become the springboard for this small world.
"The conditions for entering and exiting such a powerful Utopia must be very strict, right?"
Weiyuan asked. This was also the view in the hearts of everyone. Otherwise, the people in black robes would not be helpless in the face of the unknown will.
"That's right!"
The man in black robe nodded and admitted readily, but did not explain in depth the meaning of the restrictions. Just as they still hide their identities now, it is also the rule of the Holy Court to protect the secrets of Utopia.
As long as you abide by the rules, you can survive forever. The Night Club has been destroyed, but their safety is inseparable from abiding by the rules.
Even the [Lords of Night] of each generation have no right to know the secrets of the Holy Court. It is precisely because of such consistent compliance with the rules that they can survive to this day.
The Night Club and the Holy Court, these two organizational forces are really interesting.
A smile flashed in Yan Xing's eyes. It was obviously a night party called the dark night, but he showed himself upright in front of others, safeguarding the rights of pure bloods in an extremely domineering manner.
On the other hand, the Holy Court seems to be upright, but in fact it is the guy who hides the deepest.
One is light and the other is dark, using darkness as light and light as darkness, each uses its own way to jointly safeguard the interests of the pure-blood human race.
Secondly, Yan Xing also discovered a problem. Most of the members of the Night Club are pure blood, but looking at the Holy Court, this does not seem to be the case.
After a long exchange, Ye Mu and the Holy Court met again after hundreds of billions of years. The passage of endless years has still not worn away the passion for establishing a life for the pure-blooded human race, the origin of civilization.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day, and the same goes for the night meeting. It just so happens that while all the Taoist friends from the Holy Court are here, please be a witness. I want to announce something."
Weiyuan's change of topic was so sudden and inexplicable, and his thoughts jumped so much that it was hard to wrap his head around it for a while.
"Yen punishment."
"Are you willing to become a new generation of Night Lord?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze, their eyes widened, and then they looked at Yan Xing in disbelief.
"ha!?"
Night Lord, Lord of the Night, supreme leader of the Night Society.
Yan Xing blinked and looked at Wei Yuan, who looked solemn. This senior seemed not to be joking, he was serious!
