"Yes, this Corpse Hall Elder is called Chang Lin. He's at the Empty God Realm. His corpse puppet's cultivation is unknown, but someone has seen him use an Empty God Realm corpse puppet before." Yu Jiu's face was solemn.
Yang Xuan was slightly surprised. The strength of the Sacred Mountain was simply terrifying. Any random Elder from the Sub-Palace was already at the Nihility God Realm. Furthermore, they could control Corpse Puppets of the same level. Their combat power was unimaginable.
Seeing that Yang Xuan had understood, Yu Jiu continued, "Your Highness, Elder Changlin has recently appeared in the vicinity. After we contacted him, we expressed our intentions to inquire about him, but Elder Changlin ignored us completely. He only said that he wanted to meet the Inceptive Sage."
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed. After a while, he nodded and said slowly, "Let him come!"
Yu Jiu hesitated and said, "Your Highness, I must remind you that the Corpse Hall and the Soul Hall are very close to the First Saint. If Elder Chang Lin wants to see you, I'm afraid he won't come with good intentions."
Yang Xuan smiled but didn't say anything.
Yu Jiu continued, "Your Highness, although you have the authority to kill, Elder Chang Lin is quite powerful. Moreover, corpse puppets aren't restricted by the authority."
Yang Xuan laughed and said, "You make it sound so serious. It's like a battle is going to happen immediately."
Yu Jiu's face was very serious. She shook her head and said, "Your Highness, the Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning Guards are your private forces. As long as you don't betray the Saint Mountain, even if you fight with the Corpse Hall, we'll fight on the front line.
However … "Yu Jiu paused and continued," As the leader of the Rain Guards, I must remind you that if you fight with the First Saint now, you have no chance of winning. Moreover, the First Saint also has the authority to kill. We won't be able to help you. "
Yang Xuan's face turned serious. He looked at Yu Jiu for a long time and asked slowly, "Why do you think I'll fight with the First Saint?"
Yu Jiu's eyes were strange. She said slowly, "From the moment you were given the authority to kill, only one of you and the First Saint can survive."
Yang Xuan sat up straight and stared at Yu Jiu. "Why?"
But Yu Jiu didn't explain. He just said, "Your Highness, Lord Saint will tell you. I'm just reminding you that the Corpse Hall won't stand on your side. In fact, in the entire Sacred Mountain, you are currently alone and helpless. "
Yang Xuan was silent. He suddenly felt that the Saint had given him such a high position and authority, and he seemed to have some ill intentions.
"What is the cultivation level of the First Saint?" After a long period of silence, Yang Xuan asked the most crucial question, one that he had neglected all this time.
Yu Jiu said word by word, "His Highness the First Holy Son has already reached the True God Realm many years ago."
True God Realm?
Yang Xuan sucked in a cold breath!
If he wasn't wrong, the Martial God was only at the True God Realm when he vanished at the end of the sky all those years ago!
At this moment, all his slack during this period of time was finally swept away.
"Jiu 'er, thank you." He thanked Yu Jiu seriously.
Yu Jiu showed a rare smile and said, "Your Highness, this is the fourth guard's profession."
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Invite that Elder Changlin from the Corpse Hall in."
Yu Jiu nodded and turned to leave. Just as she was about to step out of the door, she suddenly stopped.
"Your Highness, Jiu 'er's name is very unpleasant."
After saying that, she left without looking back.
Looking at Yu Jiu's back, Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
Naming had always been his weakness, and he probably wouldn't be able to improve it.
After Yu Jiu left, Feng Shisan, Lei Shijiu, and Dian Qi all came to Yang Xuan and stood there quietly.
After a while, Yu Jiu came back.
"Your Highness, Elder Changlin is here." She bowed slightly and stood beside Feng Shisan.
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the corpse that floated in.
Yes, it was only a corpse. It had been dead for an unknown number of years, and its skin had dried up, leaving only its skeleton.
While Yang Xuan was looking at the corpse, the corpse was also looking at Yang Xuan.
After a long while, the corpse spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Changlin from the Corpse Hall greets the Azure Sky Saint."
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and said slowly, "Elder Changlin!"
The corpse-like Chang Lin's face was greenish-black. He opened his mouth again, but his voice was flat. "I've heard of Bai Qi's name before. He almost destroyed the Ranking List of Young Masters all by himself and made a name for himself. After that, he entered the Sacred Mountain and was given the rank of Second Sequence and the authority to kill. I was extremely curious about Your Highness and heard that Your Highness was here. Therefore, I came uninvited. I hope Your Highness won't take offense. "
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. After a while, he said, "Well said."
Chang Lin smiled, but when it landed on his zombie-like face, it appeared extremely terrifying.
"Your Highness, now that I've seen you, my wish has been fulfilled. Goodbye."
Yu Jiu and the others were furious, but they did not kiss him.
The conversation between Changlin and Yang Xuan was not something they could interrupt.
Seeing that Changlin was about to leave, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "Elder Changlin, please wait."
"Oh, is there anything else, Your Highness?" Changlin's zombie-like face turned around again.
Yang Xuan clenched his fists and asked faintly, "A corpse was stolen from a mass grave not far from the city. Elder Changlin, do you know about it?"
"Why? Are you questioning me, Your Highness? "Changlin's voice was cold.
Yang Xuan's fingers began to tap rhythmically on the back of the chair.
"Elder Changlin, is this done by the disciples of the Corpse Hall?"
Changlin snorted, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"
After a moment of indescribable silence, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed. He laughed so hard that his eyes turned into crescents. The four guards were confused, and Changlin was also confused.
"Why are you laughing, Your Highness?" Changlin's voice was extremely cold.
"Nothing, I'm just laughing at myself." Yang Xuan smiled, "Elder Changlin, please help yourself. I won't see you out."
Changlin stared at Yang Xuan for a long time, but he could not figure out anything. After a cold snort, he turned around and left.
After Changlin left, Feng Shisan stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, he's deliberately provoking you."
Yang Xuan nodded, "I know."
Changlin's purpose from the beginning was very obvious. He was deliberately provoking Yang Xuan. How could Yang Xuan not see this point?
As for his purpose, it was nothing more than to make Yang Xuan unable to control himself and attack. After all, if he attacked first, he would definitely be labeled as an insubordinate.
It seemed that this Changlin was a hardcore supporter of the First Saint.
"Your Highness, why are you laughing just now?" Yu Jiu asked the same question as Changlin.
"I'm laughing because my temper has improved," Yang Xuan said indifferently.
Everyone was speechless, not knowing how to answer.
"You can leave," Yang Xuan said indifferently.
The four guards looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.
No one would be in a good mood facing Changlin's provocation.
However, since it was Yang Xuan's order, they naturally could not disobey. They bowed and left at the same time.
After the four guards left, Yang Xuan did not move. He was still sitting on the chair as if he had turned into a statue.
After a long while, he suddenly spat out two words softly.
"Changlin!"
As the word 'Lin' fell, he slowly disappeared from the spot.
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