The Pavilion Master said: "The trading market was created by me. It has been more than 12,000 years ago. Now the trading market has spread all over the major cities in the heaven world and is about to enter the sky city." After a pause, he continued: "The one in front of you is not my deity, but just a clone!"

"Clan?" Mao Di said in surprise: "The strength of the clone is already so strong. If it were me, then..."

Seeing Brother Mao’s surprise look, the Pavilion Master smiled and said, “You should understand that the road you are going to take is still a long way, and this road is full of dangers and thorns, so you must be careful everywhere, your enemy is too powerful to imagine!”

Brother Mao looked at the Pavilion Master with a burning look and asked, "People Master, has your true deity reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

"Da Luo Jinxian?" The Pavilion Master smiled and said, "Da Luo Jinxian is like an ordinary ant in front of me!"

"Are you already a saint?" Brother Mao asked unwillingly.

"Saint!" The Pavilion Master sighed and said, "The saint is immortal and immortal, and is closely linked to the heavenly way. As long as the heavenly way is not destroyed, the saint will not perish!" After a pause, he continued, "There are seven saints under the heavenly way, and no one will become saints. If the deity wants to become a saint, he must break the constraints of the heavenly way and establish a new order of the heavenly way!"

"Breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Way? Establishing a new stamina order?" Mao Di was so shocked that he murmured: "I didn't expect that the Pavilion Master's original deity had such great ambitions!"

The Pavilion Master nodded and said, "In fact, we have a common goal. We can work together to create all of this!"

"Impossible!" Brother Mao stood up and refused, "The Pavilion Master has such great energy, and he can fully implement his ambitions by himself. Why should he join forces with me? You must know that I am just a trivial little person!"

"Hehe" the Pavilion Master waved his hand and said, "My friend, don't be impatient, sit down and listen to me slowly!"

Brother Mao felt that this guy who claimed to be the master of the Pavilion was unfathomable and very terrible. It only took a minute to kill him. Finally, he gritted his teeth hard, and felt cruel in his heart, and said to himself: "Well, since he came, he would be at ease, and see what he had to say!" Thinking of this, Brother Mao sat down again, waiting for the master of the Pavilion.

Seeing Brother Mao sit down again, the Pavilion Master smiled and said, "My friend, I have known all your past. You were Dijiang's son in your previous life, but do you know how Dijiang fell?" Seeing Brother Mao's expression, he continued, "Actually Dijiang is a master of the same period as my deity, and the two are very good friends. In fact, Dijiang was very sure to become a saint back then. He was born to control the laws of space and also controlled the laws of time. As long as he could control the laws of time and space in this universe, he would become the supreme existence in the universe. At that time, even the laws of heaven would be afraid. However, Hongjun was jealous of his potential and was afraid that he would control all the laws of time. So he used the saint who was dependent on his existence to launch a surprise attack and conspiracy, causing Dijiang to fall."

After listening to the Pavilion Master’s story, Brother Mao curled his lips and said, “I know all of these, where will I say them!”

The Pavilion Master smiled and said, "Don't you want to avenge your father? You must know that the revenge of killing your father is irreconcilable!" Seeing Brother Mao indifferent, he continued, "Besides, in your previous life, you were the Emperor of the Underworld, the first of the Nine Emperors, but you were the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of the White Emperor and the Emperor of White, you don't want to avenge? There are so many women in this life. If the four Emperors of Heaven realize that you have come to heaven, will they give up and let you grow up?"

After hearing the words of the Pavilion Master, Mao's eyes glared, the immortal master's peak of great perfect momentum surged into the sky, and his parents' purple lightning marks reappeared. A strong hurricane blew up on the entire three floors of the attic, and the chaotic aura erupted, as if sharp blades rushed directly towards the Pavilion Master opposite.

The Pavilion Master sat in the same place and did not move at all, but the attacks released by Brother Mao stopped at less than one foot away from him, and then dissipated into invisibility.

Seeing Brother Mao feel unwilling, the Pavilion Master smiled and said, "That's right. A cultivator is a rude person who is against the will of heaven. He cannot suppress his original intention. He must follow his wishes. He knows that over-suppressing his character will often be hard and easy to break, but he cannot be as reckless as you in your previous life. You must know how to avoid the real and the false. Although you can completely abuse any emperor in your previous life, the four emperors can only end up tragically. If it is not......, you may have a hatred dissipated in the world."

After hearing the words of the Pavilion Master, Brother Mao suddenly withdrew all his breath, closed his eyes, and carefully savored the meaning of his words.

At this time, Brother Mao was introverted in his mind, and the words of the Pavilion Master kept echoing in his mind. Gradually, the momentum on his body went from being sharp and sharp to being broad and peaceful, and his mood was qualitatively sublimated.

Brother Mao opened his eyes and looked at the Pavilion Master sitting opposite him, saying, "Thank you for your tips!"

"Hahaha" The Pavilion Master stroked his jaw and saw the amazing change of Mao Di. In the past, Mao Di was like a sharp ice blade that was unsheathed at any time, but now it is like a dormant beast, and it may launch a fatal blow at any time.

The Pavilion Master nodded in praise and said, "My friend, what do you think about my proposal just now?"

Brother Mao blinked his eyes and said, "This matter is of great importance. Can I consider it?"

Hearing Mao Di's ambiguous answer, the Pavilion Master understood that he had already felt a little loose, and if he was forced too much, it would backfire. After all, Mao Di is the most critical part of his plan.

"Okay!" said the Pavilion Master generously: "Since that's the case, you can think carefully. Whether you agree or not, you will be a guest of honor in my trading market!" Then he took out a blood-red short sword the size of a palm was handed to Brother Mao, and said: "This sword is my own personal object. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is the supreme token of the trading market. It is like the Pavilion Master who shows up in person. No matter what the request is, they will meet unconditionally!"

Looking at the dagger symbolizing power, Mao Di hesitated. As long as he accepted it, it means he was tied to the trading market, and even if he regretted it, it would be useless. But when he thought of his enemies' strength, he should use their power for the time being.
Chapter completed!