Wu Chuxun also looked at the supreme commander of the demon clan, Bashano.
"Your name is Bashano, right?"
"My name is Bashanuo. May I ask what you may do for me, Senior?"
Upon hearing this, Bashano immediately perked up and bowed respectfully in response.
"This place will be under your watch. No soldier or soldier may enter the world of cultivation. Listen carefully! If you disobey, I will have your head taken!"
Wu Chuxun's tone was very calm, but the meaning he revealed was unquestionable.
"As you command, Bashano! I will personally take charge here!"
Bashano's face turned serious and he agreed without hesitation, without even looking at the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian.
"Alright! Let's leave now! Demon Ancestor Hun Tian, please come in!"
At this moment, Wu Chuxun directly threw out a flying boat.
The flying boat shook slightly and turned into a huge ice crystal boat.
"Okay! Then I will accompany you today!" After taking a look around, the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian also decisively stepped onto the flying boat.
Ning Ping also explained everything to Bashano in detail with his soul, and without further delay, he boarded the flying boat.
With the flying boat shaking slightly, the Longxi City group finally achieved their goal perfectly.
The flying boat soared straight into the sky, and instead of flying back to Wanling City, it flew directly away from Tianshu Star.
This was also a plan that had been formulated long ago. After the destruction of the Holy Land Academy on Tianshu Star, forces such as the Yun Family and Piaomiao Pavilion went directly to Qinglan Star without stopping for a moment.
What is needed is to seize control of the teleportation array leading to the holy land before the holy land comes to its senses.
Sure enough, after the flying boat had been flying for a day, ten huge star-ferrying ships appeared in front.
The ice crystal flying boat flew directly to the front, forming a huge team, heading towards Qinglan Star together.
During the journey, Demon Ancestor Hun Tian always felt that something was wrong.
According to the original plan, I came from the upper realm after all, so how come I became someone else's follower inexplicably?
The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt.
But when he thought of Wu Chuxun who was practicing in the secret room in the cabin, his heart skipped a beat.
He felt a surge of irritation in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He walked out of the secret room and wanted to appreciate the scenery of this world of cultivation.
But as soon as he walked out, his eyes caught sight of the boy who greeted him with a smile on his face.
At this moment, he was controlling the flying boat at the bow, and the fire in his heart suddenly flared up.
Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he spoke in a muffled voice.
"What's your name, kid?! You're so bold! You actually dared to use my body to refine a magic weapon!"
"My name is Ning Ping. I used the body of a senior to refine a magic weapon. Actually, there are reasons for this!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Ping first smiled brightly, then sighed helplessly.
"What? You used my severed arm to refine a magic weapon. You have a compelling reason. Why don't you explain it to me?"
When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian heard this, he was stunned and laughed in anger.
"Since senior wants to listen, then I will tell you..." Ning Ping said slowly.
"Stop talking so much, just speak up!"
When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian saw the other party's slow pace, he became anxious and urged him on.
"Okay!" Ning Ping responded while suppressing his laughter, and then continued seriously.
"This is all because your body is so strong, Senior!"
"What?! Just because my body is strong, you're using it to refine magic weapons! Are you looking for death?"
The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian opened his eyes wide, really wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"Senior, don't be anxious, just look!" Ning Ping comforted him seriously and turned around.
"Don't I have the ability to cut off your arm?!"
"Humph! Isn't that nonsense? With a youngster like you, don't even think about shaking a hair on my head!"
The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian raised his head and said very proudly.
"That's right, Senior, you're absolutely right! If it weren't for the power of space, how could I still be standing here today? Right!"
"That is... if you hadn't caused trouble, this demon clan would have come here a long time ago. Why would we have to wait until today?"
When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian thought of the terrifying power of the space barrier at that time, he still felt a pang of fear in his heart even after many years.
"Speaking of which, it's not my fault! You demons were bloodthirsty the moment you arrived, so you had to resist just to stay alive! You're trying to survive by cowardly means! ~ Senior, don't you think that's right?"
Ning Ping spread his hands, looking very calm.
"What you said makes some sense!" The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian was stunned. Thinking about the fact that it was much more difficult for the demons to survive, he agreed with this.
"Let's get back to the topic. Senior's body is truly formidable. I spent decades refining it before I could barely integrate it into my magical weapon. I wonder how you cultivated it. I'm very curious!"
Ning Ping was very shocked while speaking, but later he asked for advice seriously and humbly.
When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian first heard that the other party had been refining for decades, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, but when he saw the other party's shocked expression, he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.
"Hmph, you don't even need to tell me that! We demons are born with strong bodies, and our cultivation is extremely dangerous. You humans naturally can't learn that. Look at you humans, you're all so delicate and tender! This isn't cultivation at all, you're just fooling yourself!"
"Senior, your teaching is correct! You demons are indeed formidable in this regard. I admire you immensely!"
As he spoke, Ning Ping clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.
"You are quite sensible, kid. Many of you humans look down on us demons. They know nothing!"
"Yes, yes, that's very well said!" Ning Ping's eyes lit up after hearing it, and he applauded to show his agreement.
"Furthermore, I also sensed supreme courage from you, Senior! You actually took the risk to come here in person! Regardless of your reasons, the cultivation world would like to thank you for your generosity!"
As he spoke, Ning Ping stood up and paced back and forth with a serious expression on his face, and continued slowly.
"If there weren't righteous men like you, my cultivation realm would have been eroded by the holy light and reduced to slavery! No one would dream of becoming another's puppet. Please accept my respects!"
After saying that, Ning Ping bowed with a serious expression.
"Ahem... kid, don't be so polite. Of course, as the dignified Demon Ancestor, I deserve your courtesy! I'm just following orders, so there's no need for this!"
Hearing that he was actually so respected by the human race, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
"So, being able to obtain the senior's body and refine it into a magic weapon is a great opportunity for me!"
Ning Ping said with emotion.
