Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 1005 - 849: Do Not Forget Your Friends in Wealth
"I see." Jiang Yuan had heard from the Vermilion Bird that the higher one’s realm and spirituality, the easier it is to sense the constraints of the Heavenly Dao Laws, and there would be a premonition, preventing them from easily doing things that could harm themselves.
The two before him were also systematically recognized, top-notch spirit sword sword spirits, and they should be able to sense danger.
With a thought, he collected the spirit swords, which transformed into two beams of light and disappeared when they reached his side, being stored in the Storage Bag. Then, looking at the gray, unsummonable pet button and the Communication Stone that couldn’t be used to contact anyone, he couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.
It seems to find out more about the Invincible Guardian’s strength, he’ll need to wait for a chance to witness a battle with a strong opponent to conduct more experiments.
However, when physical strength is exhausted and enters sleep mode, it will "sleep" for six hours, and by then, the invincible aura might counterattack, and it seems he wouldn’t have the chance to watch while asleep.
"Looks like I’ll have to ask Pavilion Master Cang to supply more Memory Stones. When preparing to exploit the invincible bug, I’ll arrange the Memory Stones in advance, that should capture it!" Deciding on this, Jiang Yuan casually eliminated the small monster and clicked to exit rest state, returning to the small courtyard.
It was mid-afternoon, and the small courtyard was very quiet.
Yan Xuan had swallowed an ice block for refining, and the entire Menghua Treasure Ship was enveloped by the spiritual energy it emitted, giving the appearance of a cloud brimming with spiritual energy floating mid-air. The luxurious treasure ship drifted in it, occasionally reflecting colorful lights, full of a dreamy atmosphere.
All the demon cultivators absorbing the spiritual energy were indulging in absorption, refining, and cultivation on the ship, except for Jiu Mu, who wandered aimlessly in the fields.
"Mr. Jiang is back." Her ears saw the scene behind her, and she quickly turned around to greet him, "This small courtyard of yours is really nice, filled with vitality and abundant spiritual energy, it’s not too much to call it a paradise."
Faced with the compliment, Jiang Yuan responded with a faint smile, "But for you, aside from the scenery, it’s good, no matter how dense the spiritual energy, it’s meaningless if you can’t absorb and refine it. Your injuries haven’t healed, why aren’t you cultivating with the others? Are there not enough Yin Demon Pearls?"
Jiu Mu reached out to touch a drooping flower nearby, smiled bitterly, "Jiu Qing can exchange strength for privileges;
I thought it over, with my low realm and being unable to leave this courtyard, I’m of no use to you. As they say, there’s no free lunch, I feel embarrassed indulging in the power of Yin Demon Pearls, it’s enough to maintain the daily routine."
Unexpectedly, she’s quite a principled demon cultivator. If it were other cunning ones, they would sure have found countless flowery words to lay low in the small courtyard.
"I see..." Jiang Yuan knew Old Dog’s plan, future space techniques would be very useful, not to mention a young girl with injuries, finding any reason to let her help in exchange for "salary" could be seen as forming Good Karma.
He thought for a while and gestured, "Come sit, I happen to want to ask you some things. You’re familiar with the Demon Realm; you could exchange information for Immortal Jade, how about it?"
"What does Mr. Jiang wish to know? I’ll certainly speak without reserve." Jiu Mu cautiously replied, "But my realm isn’t high; I’m afraid I don’t know much inside information."
The mainline task got an accelerator, originally Jiang Yuan wanted to test its effects.
Seeing the little demon cultivator looking sullen, he decided to put the new item aside for now and asked, "The Demon King you know, what kind of demon cultivator is he? What realm?"
"Him..." Jiu Mu looked up at the sky, at that moment, the sunshine was bright, and the autumn air was clear, bringing a feeling of joy; immersed in memories for a moment, she replied seriously, "I don’t know much about him after he became a Demon King, but the Yun Li I knew was a humorous, lively, and cheerful great demon cultivator.
In fact, I always couldn’t understand how he could tolerate the endless struggles to become a Demon Lord with such a personality?
Yun Li is very curious, he teases cats and dogs daily, wants to try everything, and whenever he meets an interesting opponent, he wants to test his skills. Every day is boisterous; when the trouble gets big, he would need me to help him escape.
Sometimes when he can’t run away and must act, I’ve never seen him lose a fight.
However, he enjoys sparring and doesn’t like killing; if there’s really no other way, the most he’d do is knock someone unconscious, tie them up and throw them in a corner, making it hard for others to find him."
With her increasingly relaxed tone of reminiscence, Jiang Yuan sketched a vague image of a sunny and handsome big boy in his mind, more like a neighborly older brother.
"Seems to have nothing in common with the bitter, resentful Xuanyuan Yangguang." He thought to himself, after all, Xuanyuan Yangguang cultivated the Slaughter Dao and wouldn’t shy away from killing.
Even if he fell into the demonic path, his personality wouldn’t change so drastically. Who exactly is the Demon King Yun Li? Why use deception to manipulate Luo Nanjia and other demon cultivators to assassinate the Great Demon Cultivator of the Wilderness World?
"How long ago did you know Yun Li?" Jiang Yuan suddenly asked.
The other couldn’t help but be slightly stunned, "About two hundred years ago? I can’t remember clearly, but it should be close."
"When did he become the Demon King?"
"Well, that..." Jiu Mu pursed her lips, shook her head, "We were together for about ten years, almost inseparable, running around playing.
Later he became very busy; vaguely hearing Yun Li complain and speculate, he might be the closed-door disciple, or son, of a renowned Great Lord. He didn’t want to inherit the lordship, so he roamed, and meeting me, who cultivates Space Technique and shared similar interests, felt even more free.
But reality must be faced, Yun Li gradually drifted away from a carefree life. Sometimes, I would see him sitting alone, his expression serious and sorrowful, eyes looking at the sky lost in thoughts.







