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Chapter 682

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Miss Yuan had good intentions. If the people sent by the royal family knew that Shen Zhenyi had obtained the Nine Consecutive Rings of Wisdom, who knew if they would bear a grudge against him as well.

Shen Zhenyi still had problems that he had yet to solve. Even though his swordsmanship was godly, he was still incomparable to those freaks in the obelisk.

After all, the difference in strength was the biggest difference.

"It's okay."

Shen Zhenyi didn't mind. He patted the crystal throne and said with a smile, "Let's not talk about the agreement I made with Mister Yuan back then. Let's talk about this time. It was all thanks to you that I was able to obtain this throne. I should return this favor to you one day. Don't worry, since I said that I would go, I will be able to convince the people sent by the royal family and let the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau escape unscathed. "

Originally, Tianjing Stupa wasn't on the route that he wanted to go to. It was just a coincidence.

Reuniting with the Eldest Princess and obtaining the throne of the Human Emperor was indeed due to Miss Yuan's calculation of the location of Tianjing Stupa and opening the door with her bloodline.

Miss Yuan blinked and looked at Shen Zhenyi. She knew that she shouldn't blindly believe him, but for some reason, this Third Young Master Shen was filled with an aura that made people believe him.

It was as if others would believe him if he said that he would challenge the strongest monster tide and climb to the top of the obelisk alone.

"Then … then thank you very much, Young Master!"

Miss Yuan unexpectedly agreed, but she felt regret in her heart and hurriedly added, "If you don't agree with the words and the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau is in trouble, please don't meddle in other people's business. Leave quickly and take care of yourself!"

"Okay."

Shen Zhenyi didn't say much and just agreed.

After Miss Yuan left, Cynanchum Chinense and the others weren't afraid that Shen Zhenyi would get into trouble. They were also curious about Prince Yuan and asked, "Master, since Prince Yuan obtained the Nine Consecutive Rings of Wisdom, why did he die? Who is dealing with him? "

They felt that their Master was omniscient and would definitely be able to answer.

Shen Zhenyi spread his hands and smiled. "People are deceitful. How would I know who is trying to kill who? It's just that I've encountered a problem. I'll resolve it with one sword strike. So what if he dies or not? "

People like Prince Yuan would not feel pity even if he died.

He didn't care who was right and who was wrong. He just conveniently helped Miss Yuan.

After all, there was really no need to involve innocent people in this huge whirlpool.

Although the Xuantian City looked calm on the surface, it was in fact a complete mess.

Who was it that killed Lord Yuan?

Various forces were making their own guesses. They were all observing and doubting. Everyone knew that once King Yuan died, the ugly conflict in Xuantian City would most likely be exposed.

The streets and alleys were abuzz with discussions.

"Is there even a need to ask? Naturally, it's the Doyen faction that doesn't want the Emperor to be reinstated, so they sent out assassins to assassinate Prince Yuan. Now that they've taken drastic measures, let's see who still dares to want to be the Emperor!"

"That's where you're wrong. I heard that Prince Yuan is a man of ease and abhors work. He has no intention of restoring the throne. This person is lazy by nature, how is he cut out to be an emperor? The Doyen faction hasn't done anything to him because they want to use his direct bloodline to disgust the Royal Faction. If the Royal Faction wants to restore the throne, they can't avoid this person. Unfortunately, this person is useless. Why do you think the Doyen faction has to destroy this pretense? "

"I heard that the person who killed Prince Yuan had the Nine Great Secret Swords. I'm afraid that the people from the Ancient Martial Arts Clan looked down on him, so they killed him …"

Someone immediately retorted, "Although the Ancient Martial Arts Clan is somewhat chivalrous, they wouldn't dare to do such a big thing so easily, right?"

Another person mysteriously and conspiratorially said, "In my opinion, this water is very deep! Prince Yuan and the Beast People have long been in contact with each other. Recently, he was also close to the people from the Life Extinguishing Hall. I think he wanted to take advantage of both sides, so he was killed by one of them. When it comes to killing decisively, no matter if it's the Royal Faction or the Doyen faction, how can they compare to these two factions? "

The Life Extinguishing Hall and the Beast People were irreconcilable enemies. Their hatred was born from killing. Compared to the Royal Faction and the Doyen faction's power struggle in the imperial court, the Ancient Martial Arts Clan's freedom was much more violent.

Only they could do something like killing people on the streets.

There were so many different kinds of things.

Commandant Hong also heard the news. When he returned home, he advised Shen Zhenyi, "This time, Prince Yuan was killed. This matter is too big. I know that you have some friendship with Miss Yuan of the Thousand Sages Bureau, but you must not get involved. Your own affairs are troublesome enough. You can't get involved in this kind of muddy water. "

Madame Hong followed behind him and sighed secretly.

Her husband was a simple-minded person who only cared about his friends. Who knew that this friend was not simple? He was already in the center of the storm, so how could he avoid it?

She received instructions from the top to not test Shen Zhenyi again, but she still had to keep a close eye on him in order to find the Canglan Secret Storehouse of the Ancient Martial Arts Clan.

At this time, she stole glances at Shen Zhenyi, who was sitting in the garden. The more she looked, the more mysterious she felt.

The Third Young Master Shen had been sitting on the crystal throne all this time. He seemed to have become one with this powerful chair. Madame Hong had suffered from this chair before. Her first attack to test Shen Zhenyi was blocked by this crystal throne before she could make a move. At that time, she was very surprised.

Later on, Commandant Hong had a chat with Shen Zhenyi and found out that this crystal throne came from Tianjing's Futu. Madame Hong knew that it was a strange object, but as for what it was exactly, the people of the ancient martial arts lineage did not know.

But what was more frightening was not this chair.

— It was the person sitting on the chair, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

On top of Shen Zhenyi's head, there was a mulberry tree. It was like a cover, sheltering him from the sun.

However, Madame Hong clearly remembered that the original shade of the mulberry tree in this garden was not that big. It seemed that because of Shen Zhenyi's existence, it worked hard to extend its branches to block the scorching sun above his head.

This was just a small detail.

Shen Zhenyi's body was untainted by dust. Spiritual energy lingered around him. Although the divine light was restrained, there was still a sense of holiness.

This person's realm seemed to have taken another step forward!

No … he seemed to be advancing at a pace visible to the naked eye every day.

If it were now, Madame Hong knew very well that she did not even have the courage to draw her sword against Shen Zhenyi.

Was this because the "mortal world is like water, the sword is like a tide" sword was completely broken, resulting in a heart demon and aftereffect, or was it because Shen Zhenyi's power had truly overwhelmed her? Madame Hong did not dare to confirm.

In her eyes, Shen Zhenyi's feet did not touch the ground, as if he had already left the mortal world.

— But this immortal who had left the mortal world was still very polite to her husband.

Hearing Commandant Hong's advice, Shen Zhenyi laughed involuntarily. "Commandant, you are one step too late. When Miss Yuan came here before, I already promised her. In two days, the imperial family will go to the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau to question her. I will defend her. "

What?

Commandant Hong's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a duck egg. He subconsciously exclaimed, "You are courting death! I will go with you and support you! "

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