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Chapter 353

Words:2753Update:22/06/18 03:09:57

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"Your Majesty, how should I say this?"

Wang Lu hesitantly opened his mouth, his mind rapidly turning as he prepared his lines.

For Golden King, although the legends about him were more negative than positive, such as being a tyrant, bloodthirsty, and he was obsessed with his friends in his early years … However, in the trial of the King's Treasure House, Golden King's support as a friendly was unquestionable. Without Golden King's several secret help on the way to the trial, Wang Lu and his group of young cultivators who hadn't even gotten the King Pill would've already turned into ashes in front of the several Holy Ones of Holy Light Religion … Moreover, according to historical records, those who could be so favored by Golden King were almost unique in his ten thousand years of rule. However...

However, it was really difficult to bear the grace of a beauty. Golden King was indeed great, but he was not on that side!

"Your Majesty, I am indebted to you, but I am not the kind of person you think I am."

Golden King felt a bit strange. "What? You don't want it? I thought you, the cultivators of Nine Regions, came here mainly for this thing. "

Wang Lu was suddenly stunned. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What the f * ck!"

The cube in Golden King's hand was not the imaginary soap with infinite information, but a simple and unadorned key imprinted with the ancient characters of Nine Regions. Speaking of the key, a guess suddenly flashed through Wang Lu's mind, and it was also the only guess.

He … Not only him, the entire Wanxian League of Nine Regions cultivators came to the Western Continent for this key! The key to the group of immortal tombs!

"Sure enough, it's here …" Wang Lu gently sighed. His own guess was finally confirmed. The key to the group of immortal tombs was indeed in the King's Treasure House. Although there were still too many questions, such as how did the key to the group of immortal tombs fall into the hands of Golden King, the key was already in front of him, so those questions were no longer important.

However, Wang Lu did not have much joy or sense of accomplishment. Compared with this key to the group of immortal tombs, everything he did in the Western Continent was far more significant. So much so that for a while, he couldn't even think of this key.

After experiencing so many ups and downs in the King's Treasure House, the final result was this key? Wang Lu could not help but be somewhat stunned.

"…"

While Wang Lu was stunned and silent, Golden King had thrown the key to Wang Lu. "Take it, this is your reward."

Wang Lu nodded and calmly accepted the key. The so-called thunder, rain, and dew were the grace of the monarch. The key to the group of immortal tombs was much better than the golden soap, so he had no reason to refuse. As for the others? A person could not be too greedy. The reason why the Holy Light Religion people were deprived of their administrator authority and disintegrated their ruling foundation, in the final analysis, was it not because they were too greedy?

In the beginning, they must have won some of the favor of Golden King, which allowed them to become the administrator of the Golden King's Treasure House. However, later on, they betrayed the trust of Golden King, regarded the King's Treasure House as their own property, and wantonly manipulated it, which finally aroused the wrath of Golden King. Even though they were just wisps of remnant souls, they could still use other people's hands to inflict heavy damage to Holy Light Religion.

However, having said that, the choice of Paul as the administrator was also a foreshadowing of Golden King. Otherwise, if it were Faceless One, Ferdinand, Wang Lu, and the others, they might not be able to take advantage of the loophole so easily … The so-called Emperor's scheme was really imperceptible.

While thinking about these trivial things, Wang Lu sighed and said, "Next …"

Golden King said, "Next, there's nothing for you to do here. Take your men and leave."

Wang Lu froze for a moment and then nodded.

The so-called 'nothing for you to do here' probably referred not only to the King's Treasure House, but to the entire Western Continent. After helping Golden King to abolish the current administrator, Paul, the recovery of Golden King was only a matter of time … Although he didn't know the reason why he fell into a deep sleep for tens of thousands of years, the Western Continent would certainly be turbulent because of him. And during this period, Golden King would never welcome a group of people from another continent to disturb him.

As for Wang Lu himself, although he had indeed made a stunning contribution and won the favor of Golden King, both Wang Lu and Golden King were very clear that this was just a temporary phenomenon. However, whether it was Wang Lu or Golden King, both were very clear that this was just a temporary phenomenon. With Wang Lu's character, he was not willing to be under others. The attitude of a subject was just that. If the two of them got along for a long time, they would certainly make an offense that Golden King could not tolerate. At that time, Wang Lu would have to face an opponent whose power was comparable to that of a god, and Golden King had no choice but to personally destroy the talent that he admired.

Therefore, instead of waiting for that scene to happen, it was better to avoid it in advance. After all, the Western Continent was not Wang Lu's hometown. He had to go back to where he came from. This trip to the West was already long enough.

"Give me a month to finish it." Wang Lu was silent for a moment. After calculating the things that he could not immediately leave behind in the Western Continent, he opened his mouth and said.

Golden King fully demonstrated the generosity of a king. He said, "I want a complete Resuscitation, which will take three months."

"That's enough. Then … I'll take my leave."

Wang Lu said, looked around, and then helplessly asked, "Where is the exit?"

Golden King smiled and pointed to the ground under their feet. "Here."

The next moment, the ground collapsed, revealing a dark and bottomless crack. Looking at it from above. They saw the towering Beautiful Unique Pool Peak, the symbol of the peak of the mortal world, the starting point of the God Realm, in front of Wang Lu's eyes, like a jade pillar breaking from the middle. When the rocks cracked, the whole world was distorted. The blue and endless sky, as well as the boiling sea of clouds at the foot of the mountain, all rushed toward the center. The front of Golden King seemed to be the center of a huge whirlpool, sucking everything around him in.

Wang Lu only felt that everything in front of him went black, and then the scene changed into a blue sky and white clouds.

"This is …" Wang Lu resisted the dizziness in his head, operated his Non-Phase Immortal Heart to stabilize his mind, and then swept his eyes around. "Taobao City?"

In the distance, there was a condescending, magnificent and sacred building complex. Located at the highest point of the city, surrounded by Holy Light, wasn't it the Holy Cathedral in the center of the city?

However, in addition to the Cathedral that was still lit up with holy light, Taobao City had undergone earth-shattering changes. The last time he entered Taobao City, Wang Lu was led by the personal guard of the Master of Deep Earth City. At that time, the group was secretive, trembling with fear, and didn't stay in the city for too long. However, the bustling atmosphere of Taobao City still left a deep impression. Even though Taobao City has become the private property of Holy Light Religion, it still carried the dream of millions of people in the continent. From all places, all levels of professions gathered here and bravely broke into the King's City. Some got the appreciation of Golden King and became rich, some died in the Treasure House and became the Treasure House's guardian, the Golden King's servant … Risk and reward coexisted, this was the dream place of professions in the Western Continent.

Taobao City used to be crowded with people. Some people joked that if you threw a few stones upstairs, you could hit a few middle order or even high order professions. And what followed these professions here was a larger and more prosperous industrial chain.

However, looking at it now, there was a bleak atmosphere in the city. On both sides of the spacious street, the shops that once endlessly hawked their wares have all closed down. The heavy traffic in front of the door has become deserted, and the breeze stirred up the floating dust, which showed a somber atmosphere.

"Is this … the devil has entered the village?"

While in a state of consternation, Wang Lu heard a moan behind him. "Mm ~ so sleepy, where is this?"

Wang Lu's reaction was as fast as lightning. He reached into his mustard seed bag, took out the pie, and then stuffed the speaker's mouth with his backhand.

"Liu Li, eat your food and talk less. By the way, wake up the others and let them be quiet."

It stood to reason that after the end of a pleasant cooperative relationship, with Golden King's mind, he would never set up such a low-class scheme to murder Wang Lu. However, this was, after all, the base camp of Holy Light Religion, so with their identity, they could not be too blatant.

While Liu Li was eating and waking up the others, Wang Lu found a haggard middle-aged man on the street. He looked like a local resident of Taobao City. However, unlike the cheerful and enthusiastic appearance of most of the locals, at this time, he seemed to be full of worry.

Wang Lu took a few steps forward and stopped him, ready to ask what happened in the city. However, just as he came to the front of the man, he suddenly heard a loud thunder-like sound from the distance of the city.

"Three days have passed, Holy Light Religion bastards, come out!"

Because the sound that swept over was too strong, and the sound wave was wrapped in shocking power, for a moment, Wang Lu's primordial spirit trembled and his Jade Mansion buzzed. It was too late for him to identify the owner of the sound, he only felt that it was vaguely familiar.

However, even though Wang Lu couldn't respond, it didn't mean that others couldn't. When Liu Li heard the sound, she absentmindedly threw away the pie in her hand and said in surprise, "Uncle Tian Yue?"

Wang Lu didn't react for a while. "Uncle? When did Spirit Sword Mountain transfer an Elder? "

"No, it's Supreme Tian Yue from Shengjing Sect."

Supreme Tian Yue?

Wang Lu suddenly remembered the Supreme Tian Yue, who was known as the mad dog of Shengjing Sect. In the past, when they met in the Ancient Sword Tomb, Supreme Tian Yue's mad dog attitude left a deep impression on him. Unexpectedly, he met this mad dog in a foreign land!

However, upon careful thought, it was not strange to meet Tian Yue. Since the news that the key to the group of immortal tombs might be lost in the Western Continent spread out, the major forces of the Wanxian League have sent their cultivators there. And the team representing the Excavation Management, which was also the official team of the Wanxian League, was led by the Sect Leader of Spirit Sword Sect, Feng Yin, accompanied by Supreme Tian Yue and several other big shots.

Such a luxurious lineup, whether it was analysis or action, was far superior to any other sect's team, not something that Wang Lu's group of young people could compare with. However, because the lineup was too luxurious, they did not trust each other, and their efficiency was inevitably low. Coupled with their official identity, they had to follow the rules in every move, which made the progress even slower.

However, no matter how slow it was, it had been several months since the Nine Regions Wanxian League's expedition to the Western Continent. Feng Yin's team had been on an expedition to the Capital of Knowledge a long time ago. There, they should have found enough evidence to prove that the key to the group of immortal tombs was lost in the King's Treasure House.

The subsequent development was not difficult to guess. Obviously, the Wanxian League could not persuade Holy Light Religion to open the door of the Treasure House and let them look for the key. Moreover, Holy Light Religion's strategy in the Eastern City States had offended the people of Nine Regions, so the conflict between the two sides was inevitable.

It was just that, contrary to Wang Lu's expectation, the strong people of the Wanxian League were too heaven-defying. In just a few months, they actually killed their way to the headquarters of Holy Light Religion!

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