1184 My Hometown is in Hulun Bai’er (2)
“He should have known what to do.”
The words of the big man made the face of the black-armored war general change. Nodding his head, and not daring to stay in place, he turned around and left in the flying wheel.
“Zhulong Trading Company!” someone in the queue shouted.
“The Zhulong Trading Company is a large trading company that dominated the Bitter Immortal Realm. Even the Four Spirit Demon King may not dare to offend them.” A long-necked demon with four ears and four eyes on its head whispered.
“Don’t you know? A hundred years ago, the Four Spirit Demon King offended a manager of the Zhulong Trading Company. He was chased by the company and almost died,” someone muttered.
The Greensack clansmen were all trembling, not daring to lift their heads.
“Lord Sword Immortal, Sixth Master, there’s no need to bother with these ants. The Four Spirit Demon King will naturally give you an explanation.”
The black-robed man turned around and bowed to Han Muye and Qin Zhaoyuan.
“My name is Du Qiang, and I’m currently in charge of the caravan.
“The chief shopkeeper ordered that on this trip, our lives are entrusted to Sword Immortal.”
Du Qiang lowered his voice and spoke respectfully.
Han Muye and Chen Zhulong’s alliance was based on the creatures of the Bitter Immortal Realm in Yunlan City, and with that contract talisman as the foundation, it could be said to be an unbreakable alliance.
It was normal for Chen Zhulong’s subordinates to be so respectful to Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded, looked around, and said, “Where is this place, and how should we proceed?”
Du Qiang gestured to a few people behind him, and they dispersed the surrounding crowd of demons.
“Lord Sword Immortal, this is Wanchong City, one of the 32 large cities in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
“There are actually not many cities in the Bitter Immortal Realm, and most of them are inhabited by demon tribes.
“There’s also a treasure place here, where a strong individual is worshipped as a demon king.”
Du Qiang explained in a low voice.
The Zhulong Trading Company’s caravan was supposed to stay in this city for a few days before moving on to the next location.
Qin Zhaoyuan followed their caravan, partly to conceal their tracks and partly to use the power of the trading company to gather more information.
Chen Zhulong had already instructed that the trading company would not interfere in Han Muye and the others’ matters and would cooperate fully.
If necessary, they would not hesitate to wipe out the entire army.
“The army under Heaven Immortal Xiang Tian is not far from here, so Wanchong City is so busy now.
“Heaven Immortal Xiang Tian has already occupied one of the two states of the Bitter Immortal Realm. The other demons can only join forces to resist.”
Du Qiang’s expression was slightly solemn.
Heaven ImmortalXiang Tian’s killing intent was extremely strong. If he really ruled the entire Bitter Immortal Realm, the other races would definitely be slaughtered.
The countless years of freedom in the Bitter Immortal Realm would also be broken.
Although the Zhulong Trading Company did not openly stand against Heaven Immortal Xiang Tian, they had been helping the other demon kings deliver all kinds of supplies over the years.
“It’s said that Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian obtained an ancient treasure that doubled his combat strength. Even Heaven Immortal Demon King Hun Tian was severely injured by him and underwent nirvana,” Qin Zhaoyuan said with a dark expression.
Their Thunder Bandits were defeated by the strong under Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian Immortal’s command, had traitors among them, and ultimately disbanded, with even several strong members falling.
Speaking of which, apart from the Purple Lightning Bandits, the Thunder and Gale Bandits had already been defeated by Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian’s subordinates. They no longer had the strength to dominate the Bitter Immortal Realm.
“Let’s enter the city first. We’ll talk about other things later,” Han Muye pondered for a moment and said.
Since he had come to the Bitter Immortal Realm, he had to find the Immortal King’s legacy before leaving.
As for the chaotic battles in the Bitter Immortal Realm, he would avoid participating if possible.
“Alright, Zhulong Trading Company has brought eighty thousand sets of semi-magic weapons of war, enough for various factions to vie over.” Du Qiang’s face showed a hint of arrogance.
This was their confidence.
The reason why the Zhulong Trading Company dared to confront even Daemon Kings was because they controlled powerful armaments.
This was what everyone in the Bitter Immortal Realm needed.
Sure enough, Du Qiang led Han Muye and the others straight into Wanchong City, and no one stopped them.
The city even sent a team of cavalry to protect the merchant company’s large carriage and directly entered the city.
The vegetation on the city walls seemed to be sentient.
Han Muye could tell that once these green tree vines formed a formation, their strength was incomparably terrifying.
As they walked along the main road in the city, they could see many shops with all kinds of strange signs.
Unlike human shops, these shops did not display their goods. There were only some soul imprints left on their signs.
If he wanted to trade, he had to enter the shop and communicate with the shop owner.
Pills, weapons, and various spiritual materials were sold in the shops here. The items sold here were much fewer than in the large cities in the wasteland, let alone under the rule of the various large sects.
The name of the Bitter Immortal Realm came from the fact that cultivation resources could not be used, highlighting the barrenness.
After all, to the demons, many resources were useless and would not be used.
No race in the world was as agile as the human race, and no race was as intelligent as the human race.
As long as humans occupied any place, they could develop it into a prosperous world.
At the top of the city, the caravan was arranged to be in a large residential yard.
Han Muye and Qin Zhaoyuan both had a quiet courtyard.
Along the way, although Han Muye was not tired, he still entered seclusion to organize his Sword Dao.
After obtaining Chen Mingjian’s Sword Dao inheritance and fighting with the experts of the Blood Battle Sect, his gains were not small.
The extraction of the various memories in the Clear Rain Sword was enough for him to digest.
The comprehension of the cultivation system in another immortal world allowed him to gain enlightenment regarding the improvement and optimization of his cultivation methods.
When he came out of seclusion, Du Qiang was already waiting outside the small courtyard.
Behind Du Qiang was a burly man in black armor who was 10 feet tall and had four horns on his head.
