Myriad Realms Summoning System

Hearing Meidie's warning, Da Siming's heart suddenly shook, and then he subconsciously slapped the black shadow that suddenly attacked from behind.

Bang!

This hasty palm fight caused Da Siming to retreat dozens of meters, and the masked man in black who suddenly appeared seized this opportunity, picked up Di Tian and disappeared on the spot.

Watching the man in black turn into a black dot and quickly disappear into the sky with Di Tian, Da Siming did not chase after him, but stood there and fell into deep thought.

"Da Siming, are you okay?"

Seeing the masked man in black disappear, Meidie immediately came to Da Siming and asked worriedly.

The strength of this mysterious man in black, Da Siming, who was able to repel the six-star Martial King with one blow, can be imagined.

Da Siming shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but the look of doubt on his face became even more intense.

"Great God of Destiny, do you want to chase that guy who is pretending to be a ghost?" Li Yuanba asked stupidly.

Hearing Li Yuanba's aggressive words, Da Siming smiled helplessly and did not answer his question.

He turned to Meidie and said, "This person is extremely powerful. I can feel that he didn't use his full strength in the palm strike just now!"

Meidie, who was already afraid of the man in black, was even more shocked after hearing what Dasi Ming said.

She immediately asked, "Is he coming for Xiao Chen? Could it be Bai Xiaoling?"

It’s no wonder that Mei Die would think so. Someone stronger than Da Siming appeared in the territory of Da Zhou. Who else could he target except Xiao Chen, the outlier?

Because with the strength level of the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one is worthy of the attack of someone who surpasses the six-star Martial King.

Da Siming was stunned for a moment by Meidie's words, then he looked at Meidie and said teasingly, "Why, after sleeping with her, you're so captivated that you care about her so much?"

Facing Da Siming's teasing, Mei Die was not embarrassed, but asked seriously: "I'm talking to you seriously, stop interrupting!"

Da Siming's expression straightened slightly, then he pondered for a moment and said, "That shouldn't be the case. If he were Bai Xiaoling, he wouldn't have attacked with his face covered. The person he saved was his apprentice. Why would he be so secretive? This doesn't seem like the style of the White-Robed Sword Saint."

"Also, if he really came here to deal with that kid Xiao Chen, why would he appear in a place like Longtan Mountain? Why didn't he just kill us? Instead, he saved Di Tian and left immediately."

Meidie breathed a sigh of relief at Da Siming's words. As long as the mysterious man in black was not doing anything bad to Xiao Chen, she would not bother to care about it.

The only pity is that Di Tian got away. Next time, he might bring his master Bai Xiaoling to Da Zhou. This news must be told to Xiao Chen as soon as possible so that he can prepare early.

"Let's go, let's catch the ice turtle first, and then go back and report what happened here to Xiao Chen!" Meidie thought for a while and said.

"My Lady, I can sense that the Ice Turtle should be in a cave ten miles away."

At this time, Ghost Thirteen, who had just been frightened and hid aside, jumped out again and said.

As an elite disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, he naturally has a unique way of sensing monsters.

Meidie nodded, not pursuing the guy's escape. She simply said, "Ghost Thirteen, lead the way! We'll go there now."

…

On a hidden cliff of Longtan Mountain, Di Tian was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

After being rescued by the men in black, they found the nearest place to heal their wounds.

His strength was too great, and if he didn't get immediate treatment, he would likely die.

After half an hour, Di Tian's injuries finally stabilized.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the man in black standing on the cliff facing the wind, and asked, "Can you tell me why you saved me?"

His voice was very cold, not at all like the attitude one would use to treat a savior.

The man in black didn't turn around, but said in a hoarse voice: "I said, your physique is exactly what I need. I hope you can work for me!"

"So, I won't let you be killed so easily. The Immortal Sword God Body hasn't even begun to shine yet."

Di Tian said in a deep voice, "So, you followed me all the way from the Central Territory to the Northern Territory? You're really patient."

The man in black said, "For the sake of the Immortal Sword God Body, this little bit of hardship is nothing. What do you think? Are you still planning to…"

Before the man in black could finish his words, Di Tian angrily shouted, "I am a disciple of the White-robed Sword Saint Bai Xiaoling. How can I serve a demonic cultist like you?"

The man in black said calmly, "Bai Xiaoling is nothing in my eyes. As long as you agree to work for me, I can make you stronger than Bai Xiaoling!"

He spoke arrogantly. Who in the Iron Blood Dynasty would dare to look down on Bai Xiaoling? But when he said these words, they gave people a sense of conviction.

"You are not allowed to insult my master!"

Hearing the black-clothed man's evaluation of Bai Xiaoling, Di Tian suddenly roared in anger. Bai Xiaoling has always been the person he respects and admires the most, and he will not allow anyone to tarnish him.

Then, he said in a mocking tone: "What qualifications do you have to judge my master? You are nothing but a scum who betrayed the human race and a running dog of the demon race!"

Di Tian's crazy ridicule did not anger the man in black. He continued calmly, "Whether you believe it or not, I have to explain to you that the reason I committed myself to the demon clan and served them was so that I could one day completely eradicate them!"

Di Tian did not believe the black-clothed man's far-fetched explanation. He simply refused, "I advise you to give up this idea. I will not work for you!"

The man in black turned his back to him, shook his head and said, "I don't think so. One day you will come to me again, because you and I are the same person."

"We are all people who pursue ultimate power. Once there is an opportunity to become stronger, it will exert a huge attraction on us, and we can't get rid of it."

"How many times have I said this? I'm different from you. Even if I pursue power, I won't do anything to achieve it!"

With a furious voice, Di Tian interrupted the black-clothed man almost with a roar.

The man in black on the edge of the cliff suddenly turned around, his face completely covered by the black cloth, leaving only a pair of deep and mysterious eyes.

These eyes seemed to have infinite magic power, and Di Tian felt like sinking into them when he looked at him.

At this time, the voice of the man in black said with a magical temptation: "Remember my name, I am Qian Zhenquan! The Martial God Qian Zhenquan! If you ever figure it out, you can come to the Demon Emperor Valley to find me."

After saying that, Qian Zhenquan jumped up without waiting for Di Tian to respond and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.

"The Thousand Zhen Fists of the God of War?" Di Tian muttered to himself.

Then, a look of deep sarcasm appeared on his face. He actually dared to call himself the God of War. How arrogant.

"No matter who you are, or whether you are my savior or not, I, Di Tian, will never betray my master or the human race!"