Chapter 999
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Jian Wushuang was greeted by the sight of a brown-haired man waiting for him.
"Greetings, Dragon Wing Governor." Jian Wushuang greeted the Governor humbly.
"I knew it." The Dragon Wing Governor was not surprised at all. "I knew it. You are here for me."
The news of the Dragon Wing Governor's search for the Jiuqu Dragon Fruit at great cost had spread far and wide. It was not hard to guess the purpose of someone coming to the Dragon Wing City to sell the Dragon Heart Elixir.
"What is your name? Which tribe are you from? "The Dragon Wing Governor asked.
"Jian Wushuang. I am a lone traveler." Jian Wushuang answered.
"Oh? A lone traveler? "The Dragon Wing Governor smiled faintly." Do you really have the Dragon Heart Elixir with you? "
Jian Wushuang did not speak. Instead, he waved his hand and produced the Dragon Heart Elixir.
The Dragon Wing Governor recognized the Elixir the moment he saw it. His eyes lit up with excitement.
"It is indeed the Dragon Heart Elixir." The Dragon Wing Governor suppressed his excitement and turned to Jian Wushuang. "My young friend, what can I do for you? Tell me, Jian Wushuang."
The Dragon Wing Governor was a wise man. He knew that Jian Wushuang must have a request for the Dragon Heart Elixir.
"If that is the case, then I will not beat around the bush."
Jian Wushuang smiled. "To tell you the truth, I need the help of a Golden-clothed Deacon of the Samsara Temple. However, there are only a handful of Golden-clothed Deacons in the Samsara Continent. I do not know where to find one. I have heard that you are well-connected, Dragon Wing Governor. You are acquainted with many of the more powerful tribes and famous warriors of the Samsara Continent. That is why I am here."
"You want me to take you to the Golden-clothed Deacon of the Samsara Temple?" The Dragon Wing Governor raised an eyebrow.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
The Dragon Wing Governor fell silent.
After a moment of silence, the Dragon Wing Governor spoke again. "Although the Samsara Temple is recognized as the overlord of the Samsara Continent, it has never interfered in the conflicts of the various races. There are only a few branches of the Samsara Temple on the Samsara Continent."
"The Golden-clothed Deacons are the real experts in the Samsara Temple. Not only are they strong, but they also hold great power. Even some of the higher clans dare not offend the Golden-clothed Deacons of the Samsara Temple. These Golden-clothed Deacons are so arrogant that they look down on ordinary Dao Masters. It's very difficult to meet them."
"That is why I have come to you, Dragon Wing Governor." Jian Wushuang replied.
He knew that it was difficult to meet a Golden-clothed Deacon of the Samsara Temple.
First of all, there weren't many Golden Deacons, and because there weren't any branch halls, it was extremely difficult to find them.
Moreover, even if he knew where a Golden-clothed Deacon lived, the Golden-clothed Deacon might not be willing to meet him, let alone help him. That was why Jian Wushuang had come to the Dragon Wing Governor.
It was better to have a referral than to visit the Golden-clothed Deacon blindly.
The Dragon Wing Governor smiled at Jian Wushuang's words. "It is true that I have many connections. But I am not acquainted with any of the Golden-clothed Deacons of the Samsara Temple."
Jian Wushuang could not help but frown.
"Though I am not acquainted with any of them, I do know where a Golden-clothed Deacon lives. I can take you to meet him. But you will have to speak to him personally when you meet him." The Dragon Wing Governor said.
"Of course." Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up.
Though the Dragon Wing Governor was not acquainted with the Golden-clothed Deacon, it would be enough if he could take Jian Wushuang to meet him.
As for the price he would have to pay, Jian Wushuang would have to ask the Golden-clothed Deacon for help.
"Jian Wushuang, can you tell me what you need from the Golden-clothed Deacon?" The Dragon Wing Governor asked suddenly.
"Well …" Jian Wushuang paused for a moment and then smiled. "I have a very important relative who became a Reincarnator of the Samsara Temple two thousand years ago. No one knows if he is still alive or not. That is why I need the help of the Golden-clothed Deacon to locate him."
"Is that so?" The Dragon Wing Governor nodded. "The information about the Reincarnators of the Samsara Temple is a top secret of the Temple. They would not divulge it to anyone. Even if the Golden-clothed Deacon is willing to help you, I am afraid you will have to pay a hefty price. It would be more valuable than a Dragon Heart Elixir."
The Dragon Wing Governor's words implied that he wanted Jian Wushuang to be prepared.
"I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.
With Dao Yuanzi's Interspatial Ring, Jian Wushuang possessed far more treasures than the average Dao Master could imagine.
With so many treasures at his disposal, Jian Wushuang was confident.
No matter what the Golden-clothed Deacon asked for, Jian Wushuang would be able to provide it.
"When shall we depart, Dragon Wing Governor?" Jian Wushuang asked impatiently.
"Be patient." The Dragon Wing Governor shook his head with a smile. "As far as I know, the Golden-clothed Deacon has left his residence two years ago to deal with the affairs of the Samsara Temple. He has yet to return. We will not be able to meet him even if we visit him now."
"How long will it take?" Jian Wushuang asked with a frown.
"Let me ask." The Dragon Wing Governor sent a message to Jian Wushuang at once.
"One of the Golden-clothed Deacon's subordinates has said that his master will return in three years. We will have to wait for another three years." The Dragon Wing Governor said.
"Only three years. No problem." Jian Wushuang nodded solemnly.
Three years would pass in the blink of an eye for Jian Wushuang. His father had been a Samsara Traveler for almost two thousand years. Three years would not make a difference.
"If you have nowhere to go in the next three years, you are welcome to stay in my mansion. I will take you to see the Golden-clothed Deacon after three years." The Dragon Wing Governor said.
"Then I'll have to trouble the City Lord." Jian Wushuang smiled and handed the Dragon Heart Elixir to the Dragon Wing Governor. "You seem to be in need of the Dragon Heart Elixir, Governor. In that case, I shall give it to you in advance."
"Oh?" The Dragon Wing Governor's face lit up.
Although he had promised to take Jian Wushuang to see the Golden-clothed Deacon in three years, he had not yet fulfilled his promise. Yet Jian Wushuang had given him the Dragon Heart Elixir in advance.
Such boldness … Did Jian Wushuang have faith in his character? Or did he have absolute confidence in his own strength? Was he not afraid that the Governor would go back on his word after receiving the Dragon Heart Elixir?
"Of course I have faith in your character, Governor. You have earned such a reputation in this territory." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
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