In an exquisite courtyard, Jian Wushuang sat at a stone table while Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan sat in front of him.
Although the Holy Roman Palace had been completely destroyed, Jian Wushuang's expression was still solemn.
The Holy Roman Palace was just a puppet sect. Jian Wushuang's real target was Jiu Xiu, who was behind it, and the transcendent force that Jiu Xiu belonged to.
However, there was still a long way to go before he could reach his goal.
"Wang Yuan, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, come and have a drink with me." Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and immediately, a flagon and wine cups appeared on the table.
"There won't be any 'Three Days of Drunkenness' in the wine this time, right?" Wang Yuan asked strangely.
"Uh …" Jian Wushuang was stunned, but then he smiled.
This smile immediately eased the tension in the air.
After Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan drank with Jian Wushuang, Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang and asked, "Third Brother, you've destroyed the Holy Roman Palace. What's your next plan?"
"I'm going to the Divine Land," Jian Wushuang said directly.
Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan's eyes flickered.
"The vast Divine Land." Wang Yuan could not help but exclaim. He had just learned about the Divine Land from his father.
"There are many experts in the Divine Land. It is said that even experts of the Saint Realm are nothing there. Compared to the Divine Land, our Nanyang Continent is just a small place. However, I believe that you, Third Brother, will rise quickly in the Divine Land."
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
"The Divine Land is a palace for experts. Even my Master yearns for it. I also plan to set off for the Divine Land after breaking through to the Saint Realm," Yang Zaixuan said solemnly.
"You two …" Wang Yuan could not help but smile bitterly. "You two are extremely talented. Breaking through to the Saint Realm is like child's play for you. I'm miserable. I don't know when I'll break through to the Saint Realm. Even if I do, my strength will probably be average. I'm afraid I can't go to the Divine Land."
In terms of cultivation talent, Wang Yuan was the worst among the four brothers, but he was exceptionally talented in alchemy.
"By the way, where is Fourth Brother?" Jian Wushuang suddenly asked.
When he destroyed the Holy Roman Palace, Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan immediately rushed over, but Jian Wushuang did not see Fourth Brother.
"Fourth brother …"
Both Wang Yuan and Jian Wushuang fell silent at the mention of Fourth Brother.
"What's the matter" Jian Wushuang frowned.
"It's like this." Wang Yuan said, "Not long after the battle between you and Second Holy Master, someone found Fourth Brother. It was an old woman. That old woman said Fourth Brother was her clansman. She came to take Fourth Brother back."
"Clansman?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
Su Rou used to have a clan, but that clan had been completely destroyed, and all his relatives had been killed.
"At first, we didn't believe it, but that old woman directly turned her pupils into the color of blood. It was exactly the same as Fourth Brother's blood-red pupils after he went berserk in the Ice Nether Valley," Wang Yuan said.
"Blood-red pupils?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.
"They had the same blood-red pupils, and the old woman's strength was unfathomable. Fourth Brother also said that the old woman gave him a very special feeling. They were very close to each other, as if they were family. So, he agreed to leave with the old woman," Wang Yuan said.
"Is that so?"
Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. "Fourth Brother's physique is very special. The old woman said that she was her clansman because of her physique."
Jian Wushuang, Wang Yuan, and Yang Zaixuan were chatting casually. Suddenly …
"Jian Wushuang!"
A gentle voice suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth. Jian Wushuang naturally heard it.
Immediately, Jian Wushuang and the other two moved to the void. There, a white-bearded old man was floating quietly.
The white-bearded old man had a gentle expression and a faint smile. His eyes were extremely deep, like the vast Star.
Seeing the white-bearded old man, Jian Wushuang's eyes moved.
He was sure that he had never seen the white-bearded old man before, but the old man gave him a very intimate and unfathomable feeling.
"Senior, may I know who you are?" Jian Wushuang looked at the white-bearded old man with a rather humble expression.
"My surname is Gu. I am here to look for you on the orders of my young lady," the white-bearded old man said.
"Your young lady?" Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
"My young lady's surname is Leng. You should know." The white-bearded old man had a smile on his face.
Jian Wushuang immediately understood.
Young ladies with the surname Leng could only be Leng Rushuang and Leng Ruxue.
"My young lady needs your help. She hopes that you can come with me," the white-bearded old man said.
"Sure." Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate and directly nodded in agreement.
He owed Leng Rushuang a favor, so he naturally had to repay it.
"Then please come with me," the white-bearded old man said.
Jian Wushuang greeted Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan, then followed the white-bearded old man.
…
Tang Dynasty, Nature Residence.
Jian Wushuang once stayed in Nature Residence for a month, so he was quite familiar with it.
In front of the exquisite bamboo house, the extremely cold and beautiful Leng Rushuang sat upright on a bamboo chair. Beside her was a charming young girl, who was Leng Rushuang's younger sister, Leng Ruxue.
When Jian Wushuang walked over, Leng Ruxue immediately smiled and said, "Big brother, you're here."
"Jian Wushuang." Leng Rushuang also looked at Jian Wushuang, "How long has it been? Not only have you reached Divine Transcendence Realm, but you even destroyed the Holy Roman Palace, the overlord of Nanyang. Not bad."
"Miss, you flatter me. What can I do for you?" Jian Wushuang said modestly.
"I have something I need your help with." After Leng Rushuang finished speaking, she glanced at Leng Ruxue next to her.
Leng Ruxue stuck out her tongue and tactfully retreated.
In front of the bamboo house, only Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang were left.
"Sit."
Leng Rushuang waved her hand and a bamboo chair appeared in front of her.
Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate and sat down in front of Leng Rushuang.
"There's a highly toxic poison called Icy Heart Poison in my body."
Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang and went straight to the point, "This poison is closely related to my cultivation method and physique. I've tried countless methods, but I couldn't completely neutralize the Icy Heart Poison. In the end, I could only rely on a special method to completely seal the Icy Heart Poison in my body!"
"However, this kind of seal is very difficult to be perfect. There's still a small amount of poison hidden in my body that I can't do anything about."
"Icy Heart Poison?" Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
He had never heard of this poison, but if even a mysterious expert like Leng Rushuang couldn't do anything about it, it must be extraordinary.
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