After receiving the Demon Envoy’s praise, Sun Yaowan was immediately flattered. He hurriedly said humbly, “Demon Envoy, you’re flattering me. In the past, I was famous in the sect for being stupid.”

“Now that I’ve followed the Demon Envoy, I’ve suddenly become enlightened. In my opinion, it’s the Demon Envoy who taught me!”

Bootlicking was a skill.

Sun Yaowan knew this.

As expected, after being praised by him, a smile blossomed on Mo Wentian’s serious face.

Then, Mo Wentian seemed to have recalled something. His expression darkened as he said, “Hmph, the Flat River Dynasty obtained such an advantage with the help of our sect.”

“But now, that monarch actually wants to order me around. He’s ambitious and has to be wary!”

“How about this? After you return, contact the disciples of the sect and ask them to temporarily stop all operations in the Monet Dynasty and focus on the Flat River Dynasty.”

“If the Flat River Dynasty insists on annexing the Monet Dynasty, there’s no need to be polite. Let them directly change sides.”

Sun Yaowan did not doubt Mo Wentian’s request and repeatedly agreed.

The Flat River Dynasty was indeed powerful among the many dynasties under the jurisdiction of the Bi Fang Empire.

However, although a mere dynasty had a Spiritual Sea Realm mighty figure holding down the fort, in Sun Yaowan’s heart, his status was far inferior to this Demon Cult’s Right Envoy.

Seeing Sun Yaowan’s performance, Mo Wentian was even more satisfied.

Immediately, he took out another thing from his storage bag. It was a cultivation technique. He said, “I’m very relieved to leave these things to you.”

“Although this Heavenly Demon Divine Technique is only a low-grade Earth-rank cultivation technique, it’s enough for you to cultivate to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.”

“Do your job well. After you condense the Divine Flame, I’ll report to the Altar Master and summon you to the headquarters.”

“With your talent and temperament, I believe that you have a chance to break through to the Spiritual Sea Realm in a hundred years!”

“At that time, who will replace me as the Right Envoy!”

Looking at the cultivation technique that Mo Wentian handed over, the words “Right Envoy, who else but you” echoed in his ears.

In Sun Yaowan’s heart, waves of ecstasy had already made him lose the ability to think.

In just a while, this Demon Envoy had given him a Demon Artifact longsword and a low-grade Earth-rank cultivation technique.

Either of these two things was enough to make those Spirit Refinement Realm cultivators in the sect fight to the death.

However, at this moment, Sun Yaowan no longer cared about this.

After all, compared to this, Mo Wentian’s promise to recruit him to the headquarters was the greatest gain.

He received the Heavenly Demon Divine Technique with trembling hands. After taking a deep breath, Sun Yaowan gritted his teeth and said word by word, “In this life, I, Sun Yaowan, will die for the Demon Envoy!”

When Mo Wentian heard this, his gaze contained a trace of gentleness, causing Sun Yaowan’s mind to surge with warmth.

“Alright, I won’t say anything else.”

“The disciples of the Five Elements Sacred Sect are about to arrive at the Bi Fang Empire. I also have to use the teleportation formation of the Monet Dynasty to rush over.”

“Otherwise, if we delay the Altar Master’s plan, even I can’t afford it.”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he glanced at the heavily injured and unconscious people in the relay station and continued.

“I’ll take these people away first. I’ll personally go to the Monet Dynasty’s royal family and let them cooperate with you to put on a good show.”

“Tell the disciples of the sect as soon as possible. If anyone has any objections, kill them on my behalf!”

“Remember, in front of the benefits of our sect, other than friends, the rest are all enemies!”

He could tell that the Demon Envoy in front of him was implying something.

Sun Yaowan’s heart skipped a beat. In his mind, he quickly made a plan against the Flat River Dynasty.

Gripping the demonic artifact longsword tightly, his entire body erupted with violent killing intent. He said solemnly, “Sun Yaowan, you know what to do!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yaowan bowed to Mo Wentian and immediately rode the demonic qi towards the Imperial City.

Sun Yaowan’s figure completely disappeared from the horizon.

Mo Wentian, who was standing at the inn, suddenly restrained his demonic aura, and another face quickly appeared on his face.

Who else could it be but Gong Ziliang?

Previously, after Gong Ziliang learned the approximate location of Xing Feng and the others from the soul memory of the small leader of the Golden Armor Army,

He had originally planned to bring Lin Anruo directly to find them.

However, later on, he realized that since the Golden Armor Army had the traces of Xing Feng and the others, it was very likely that the Demon Cult had already targeted them.

Therefore, Gong Ziliang placed Lin Anruo in the mystic realm of the spatial pearl. He used the Myriad Transformations Technique to transform into Mo Wentian’s appearance.

…

In Patriarch Liu Yun’s stone room mystic realm.

Gong Ziliang already knew that the array formation inside had the effect of isolating the heavenly secrets.

Therefore, in his opinion, the Demon Cult should not know that Mo Wentian had already died.

As expected, in Sun Yaowan’s memory just now, the other party had learned that he had disappeared for five days and not died.

Originally, after Gong Ziliang searched Sun Yaowan’s soul memories, he planned to directly destroy the latter’s soul.

However, when he thought of the current situation of the Monet Dynasty and the plan regarding the Fair River Dynasty and the Demon Cult in Sun Yaowan’s memories,

Gong Ziliang knew that at this moment, no matter if it was joining forces with the other dynasties to resist the Flat River Dynasty,

It was better to let the Bi Fang Empire take charge.

In terms of time, the Monet Dynasty could not wait.

Therefore, he thought of a way to use the Demon Cult to deal with the Flat River Dynasty by turning Sun Yaowan against them.

“Why do these guys from the Demon Cult not seem to be very smart?”

He thought of Sun Yaowan and Mo Wentian, as well as the Demon Cult members he had encountered in the Primordial Dynasty.

Gong Ziliang could not help but feel puzzled.

“Could it be that the Demon Cult cultivates those inhumane cultivation techniques all day and damaged their brains?”

After mumbling, Gong Ziliang did not waste his effort on this question and walked into the post house.

His spiritual sense swept past the people who had fallen to the ground.

Apart from the Golden Armor Guards, the others were only heavily injured and were not in danger.

Gong Ziliang heaved a sigh of relief.

The injuries on their bodies were obvious even to Spirit Refinement Realm and even Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators.

He was helpless and powerless.

However, to Gong Ziliang, as long as he was still alive, there was no one he could not save.

His Wood Intent was best at healing and saving lives.

On this point, even the effect of the Muscle Growth Pills produced by the Great Unity Azure Wood Sect of the Flat River Dynasty was countless streets away.

The Wood Intent circulated.

Gong Ziliang extracted endless wood attribute spiritual qi from the world.

After some refinement, it condensed into a green ball of light that entered Xing Feng and the others.

When he sensed that their flesh and blood began to emit robust vitality, Gong Ziliang took out the spatial pearl from his storage bag and stored everyone in the inn into the stone room mystic realm.