C2400 Dark Corner
Jiang Ting talked casually with Ding Wen. His gaze was fixed on Old Ding's head from the corner of his eyes. He was looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack and kill him instantly.
Then looking at Ding Wen, he was stunned for a moment before chuckling again, "No wonder Brother Jiang, with Brother Jiang's simple and honest character, it's not suitable for you to lie … After all, in this world, only people like you and me can train. "
When Jiang Ting heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he stopped looking at Old Ding's head and shifted his gaze back to Ding Wen … He discovered that there seemed to be something that he had never known before.
The thing that he did not know of was the flaw in his flawless speech from before. It was a very obvious flaw.
Ding Wen, however, didn't realize this. He used some kind of metal tweezers to cut open his arm and pinched a few fingers. "Brother Jiang, come. Here, eat."
Jiang Ting forced a smile out of his face. "Brother Ding just said, what does someone like us mean by that?"
He didn't even eat other foreign objects that had intelligence and ability to think, much less humans … If he hadn't been unable to assassinate Old Ding Tou, he wouldn't even bother to talk nonsense.
Ding Wen was stunned. "Brother Jiang doesn't know?"
Jiang Ting's expression remained unchanged: "I am Jiang, should I know?"
He could no longer be bothered with the negligence in his words … In any case, one of the demons here had to die, and the most important thing was to find out what the flaw was.
"It's impossible for the reared fleshy bodies and those lowly commoners to cultivate at all. Only the officials of the Immortal Dynasty can step onto the Divine Path with the help of the Immortal Dynasty."
Brother Jiang is from a remote mountain village, but the truth is, this remote mountain village is just a bunch of commoners. These commoners don't have the qualifications or the ability to cultivate, only a demigod like us or a demigod like us can step onto the path of cultivation. In the future, we have the hope of entering the Nine Heavens and becoming a true immortal god …
Soon, about the time it takes to make a cup of tea had passed.
From Ding Wen's narration, Jiang Ting also completely understood his weakness.
As Ding Wen had said, commoners who came from remote villages were unable to cultivate... Only a demigod and a half-immortal could cultivate it.
The demigods and demigods were not in the same realm. Rather, they were people's specialties … The demons that transformed into humans were the demigods and demigods.
There is another.
The offspring of a deity and a mortal were also demigods and demigods. The heirs of deities and humans were demigods and the heirs of deities and humans were demigods.
After transforming into a demon, one would cultivate in the path of immortals and the path of gods would be that of demigods.
At the same time, the demigod and demigod are fused with each other, or perhaps the descendant of the demigod after the demigod is fused with the human being, and the demigod is also demigod and demigod.
The so-called fleshly body … Food!
The so-called lowly commoners meant commoners who had the right to live and not be killed as they pleased.
No matter which type it was, commoners and fleshy people were unable to cultivate … This was not a guess, but a fact. Only a demigod and a demigod could cultivate this technique.
At the same time, there weren't as many demons as Jiang Ting had thought... According to what Ding Wen said, in a county, only twenty to thirty people who died were transmogrified demons. As for the rest, they were all demigods and demigods.
Just like this caravan … Jiang Ting had always thought that aside from the three of them, the rest were all demonification due to the feeling of disharmony. But actually, it wasn't right at all … There were no Demonification forms in this caravan, they were all human beings! A pure person!
However, they all called themselves demigods.
The commoners didn't have to worry about it. They thought Ye Xiwen was a low-level person, so they called him a lowly commoner … However, it was fortunate to be addressed as a commoner because it meant that as long as one did not offend the Half Immortal and SemiGod, as long as one obediently stayed in one's residence, one would not die.
But the fleshy man … The word 'food' could embody one or two words.
At the same time, Jiang Ting also knew what the convoy was carrying … What was lucky, were all people! Meat man!
There was some sort of spatial array placed inside the carriage. Although it didn't look like a big carriage, it was actually filled with countless people.
When Jiang Ting was in a troubled mood, Ding Wen revealed a surprised look: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? "This is of extremely high quality. If it wasn't for the fact that we have to help Brother Jiang clean up the mess, how much gold could we sell for once we set up the travel warehouse."1
Several guards voiced out: "Brother Jiang must be used to being alone. He's not used to it."
Jiang Ting looked over. He could see that the guards didn't seem to care at all.
What Jiang Ting was unable to accept the most was … The same was true for the three purest people in his perception!
Half a breath later.
An afterimage appeared at the end of the road. Not long later, the figure arrived at the temple. It was a sturdy looking middle-aged man with the aura of a third level Deity.
When the person approached, his eyes instantly lit up: "This …. It seems like I, Yang, have come at the right time! "
Old Ding stood up and cupped his fist towards the man: "Commander Yang Xiu."
"Old Ding."
The man clasped his hands at Old Ding, then looked at Ding Wen, "Young master... "Eh, this is?"
"This is Brother Jiang Ting. We were ambushed before. If it wasn't for Brother Jiang's help, all of our goods would have been taken away this time."
After pausing for a moment, Ding Wen then turned to Jiang Ting and said, "Brother Jiang, this is our Ding Clan's Guard Commander, Yang Xiuyang. Previously, we were attacked and mistakenly thought that something bad might happen to us.
"Commander Yang Xiu." Jiang Ting cupped his fists towards Yang Xiu, while his mood sank to the bottom …
This was going to be troublesome. He still hadn't found a chance to kill the old man, and yet another Yang Xiu had appeared. Unless he used his sealed power, he wouldn't be able to kill everyone here.
If they couldn't be killed, then whoever managed to escape with their life will be exposed. When the time comes for the Immortal God to descend upon the mortal world, he will also be forced into a forbidden play …. Although he could still come back.
But then when he came back, what if, because of his exposure, the deities remembered his aura and surrounded him again?
Yang Xiu took out a bowl and chopsticks and said at the same time, "Brother Jiang seems to have something on his mind?"
"Nothing."
Pausing for a moment, Jiang Ting stood up: "I'm suddenly tired, I need to rest first, you guys eat first."
He didn't know if he should continue to make a move … Once he took action, the plan would be forced to stop, and he would also be forced to make a taboo play. On the other hand, if a mere Ding Clan convoy acted in such a way, this enormous Grand Development Immortal Dynasty would surely be devouring people everywhere, so how could he possibly fight his way here?
Not making a move... Looking at these so-called people, he could not find a reason not to act.
He even had some doubts. Should he really enter this forbidden play? Perhaps, this was the darkness within the forbidden play … Or maybe, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
If it was purely due to the disaster of the demons, then why did the Human Emperor rebuild the world after annihilating the Nine Heavens, and why did he still need countless experts to turn the rules into fate? Why did he want to bury everything completely?
It was all because … Be it the Immortal Deity of the Nine Heavens, or the Grand Development Immortal Dynasty, or even the Human Emperor and the experts under his command, all of them were probably eating humans!
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