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Chapter 2023

Words:1915Update:23/01/21 18:23:07

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In fact, I think it's possible to refine the saint's blood from this bone!

If that's the case, it'll be the best!

The saint's blood is unimaginable. It's extremely beneficial to refine a cultivator's body!

It can even be used as a source of energy for Black Earth.

Even though it's just a small hand bone, it's full of treasures!

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you."

This matter will be left to Black Earth. Lin Xuan can't help much now, so he can only use all his strength to drive the spirit vessel.

Taiyi Dynasty, Veluriyam Palace.

It was early in the morning. The sun had just risen and thousands of rays of light shone on the mountains.

At this moment, a grey light like sword light streaked across the void and quickly shuttled through the mountains.

Then, it entered the depths of Veluriyam Palace.

"Your Highness, there's news."

The grey sword intent turned into a grey-robed man and said respectfully.

Boom!

The door of the palace slowly opened and King Veluriyam strode out. He wore a crown and a royal robe. His aura was like a dragon.

"Speak!"

A majestic voice sounded.

"The saint's relic in Jiuli Pagoda has been stolen. It's Prince Xiang Yu of Great Xia Dynasty."

"It's really stolen?" King Veluriyam asked again.

"It's indeed stolen. Now, the entire Jiuli Pagoda, including the people of Western Jiuli, are chasing after Xiang Yu."

"Father, we've failed." At this moment, a purple-robed young man came from behind. He frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

"No." King Veluriyam smiled. "Hao 'er, do you think an almighty can enter Jiuli Pagoda and steal the saint's relic?"

"It's obviously impossible."

"Father, do you mean that you've never thought of getting the saint's relic?"

"This thing is so precious. We must send a lot of elites to get it."

"Even an almighty can't get it with just one person."

"So, we're sending people to disrupt the battle."

"Once the news of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons is out, the nine nations will be stirred. Taiyi Dynasty will definitely be caught in it."

"It's better to cause a war between the two nations now and deplete their strength."

"This way, we'll have an advantage when the battle for the Nest of 10,000 Dragons starts."

"In the past, those people failed because they didn't disrupt the war at all and couldn't cause the two countries to go to war."

"And now, that brat has succeeded."

"I believe that the relationship between the Nine Li Dynasty and the Great Xia Dynasty must be very tense. Who knows, the experts from both sides might even fight. "

"At that time, some of them will definitely die."

"We just need to watch from the side."

"Moreover, the things of the Saints are just legends. Don't take them seriously."

"Even if there is, it's a hot potato. We can't eat it now."

"Father is wise."

Behind him, the purple-clad young man's face lit up when he heard this.

"Hao 'er, have you prepared the things for the Eighth Prince?"

Veluriyam waved his hand as he spoke. Immediately, the grey-robed man who was kneeling in front of him left the hall.

The purple-clothed youth said, "Don't worry, father. Everything is ready."

Hearing this, Veluriyam nodded slightly and said, "We're already on the Eighth Prince's side. There's no turning back."

"If the Eighth Prince fails in the end, I'm afraid our Veluriyam Palace will suffer a great blow."

"Don't worry, father. Eighth brother has gathered many experts this time. He definitely has the strength to fight for the position of Crown Prince."

Mm.

Veluriyam nodded and looked into the distance, his eyes incomparably deep.

Ten days later, a figure arrived.

This person was Lin Xuan. He was travel-worn, but he had rushed over and used the super transportation formation to return to Veluriyam Palace.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan strode into the depths of Veluriyam Palace.

"Stand."

There were two guards at the door, holding long spears in their hands, blocking the way.

Lin Xuan said in a low voice, "My name is Lin Xuan. I have a matter to discuss with the king. Please pass on my message."

"Wait."

A guard went in to pass on the message. Before long, he returned and said respectfully, "Please, Sir Lin."

Lin Xuan nodded and followed the guard inside.

In the distance, immortal mist drifted. A great hall was hidden in the clouds like an immortal palace.

By the time he reached the steps of the great hall, the guard had already retreated. Only Lin Xuan remained.

Stepping on the stone platform, surrounded by clouds and mist, it was as if he was in an immortal realm.

Creak.

The vermillion doors opened and Lin Xuan entered the great hall.

It was empty inside. Only a stalwart figure stood at the front with his hands behind his back.

"Greetings, Your Highness."

Lin Xuan cupped his hands slightly and said, "The operation failed. I didn't get the box you wanted."

"You're back, Sir Lin."

Veluriyam turned with a smile on his face, "I've heard about it. The whole world knows about it."

"The box was stolen by the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Not only the Great Xia Dynasty, but also the people of Western Jiuli."

"They were well prepared and brought a large number of experts to attack. It's normal that you didn't get it alone."

"So, you're not to blame for this."

Huh?

Hearing this, Lin Xuan frowned and was surprised.

Because this was not what he had expected.

He thought that Veluriyam King would be depressed and angry. But now, it seemed that he wasn't.

In fact, Veluriyam King seemed happy.

This made Lin Xuan very confused.

"What about the other two missions?" He asked subconsciously.

"Continue with the other two missions. You can enter the other two mountains."

"As long as you complete the mission."

Veluriyam King said with a smile, "Although you didn't get the box I wanted this time, you were able to retreat safely from so many experts. This is enough to prove your strength."

He could continue.

This made Lin Xuan even more surprised. Could it be that Veluriyam King didn't want the saint's treasure at all?

However, at this time, Veluriyam King spoke again, "Are you willing to accept the second mission?"

"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded.

"I'd like to see what Veluriyam King is up to."

"The mission is very simple. Kill someone."

"Kill someone?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. It was indeed simple and crude.

He asked, "Who do you want to kill?"

"Sword King of Breeze, Bai Zijing."

Veluriyam King waved his sleeve and threw a jade slip to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan reached out and took it. Veluriyam King said, "This jade slip contains information about Bai Zijing."

"It contains his cultivation, strength, and the characteristics of his cultivation method."

"Study it. Prepare to leave in three days."

"Okay."

Lin Xuan nodded and left with the jade slip.

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