After refining the woman's soul, Lin Xuan swallowed the golden light formed from the essence of the woman's memories.
Lin Xuan carefully examined the woman's memories and gradually frowned.
This woman was called Qian Xia, and she came from a sect called Liying Hall. This was an assassination organization formed by women, and their spies were widely spread in the brothels.
When Zhong Shaoli was wandering around the brothels, he once said a few words in a drunken stupor. Liying Hall heard something from him and placed their men around Zhong Shaoli. Then, Zhong Shaoli, who couldn't bear the loneliness, brought her into this underground space.
However, before entering this space, Qian Xia didn't know much. After entering, she saw many things, but because this place was heavily guarded, they couldn't find a chance to spread the news.
In addition, Lin Xuan found that Qian Xia's memories were incomplete, as if a part of them was erased at the moment of her death. It was very strange.
Of the six women, five were dead, and only one was seriously injured and captured.
Maki Cangsheng wanted to interrogate the heavily injured female captive, but he didn't expect that the woman would explode and die, taking four of his men with her. Even he himself was blown up and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was in a very sorry state.
He walked over with a gloomy face and asked Lin Xuan said, "Did you find anything?"
Lin Xuan said indifferently, "Have you heard of Liying Hall?"
"Liying Hall?" Maki Cangsheng's face instantly turned pale, "Liying Hall is a vassal sect of the Imperial Dao Slaves. They are responsible for gathering information for the Imperial Dao Slaves! It's over! I'm afraid the Imperial Dao Slaves already know! I'm afraid we … "
"It's not as serious as you think."
Lin Xuan interrupted Maki Cangsheng's conjecture and said in a low voice, "They didn't have time to spread the news, but it seems like the Imperial Dao Slaves have already found out, and now the entire Imperial Capital is under their surveillance."
"That's good, that's good. We still have a chance. "
Maki Cangsheng sighed in relief, but his face was still heavy.
"Save me! Maki Cangsheng, Lin Xuan, save me! "
Zhong Shaoli's terrified scream came from afar.
Lin Xuan and Maki Cangsheng looked over and saw Zhong Shaoli twitching and rolling on the ground. His face was contorted in pain and he was howling miserably.
The wound on his chest could not be healed. Blood Qi continued to flow out of the wound, causing Zhong Shaoli's body to shrivel up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He gradually became emaciated. No matter how many elixirs he consumed, it was useless.
Although Maki Cangsheng was angry that Zhong Shaoli had attracted the enemy's spies, he still needed Zhong Shaoli's help later, so he could not ignore it. He could only go forward to help with a gloomy face.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and sucked Qian Xia's dagger into his hand. He looked at it curiously.
"It can actually cause irrecoverable injuries and cause blood and qi to leak out. Good stuff!"
This was a powerful Dao Grade dagger. It was pitch black and did not reflect any light. Spirit patterns flowed on the surface and the blade was extremely sharp. It was a killing weapon.
Lin Xuan rubbed the tip of the dagger. He was very surprised. He faintly felt that even his True Martial Golden Body might not be able to block the dagger's edge.
The original owner of the dagger was dead and the spiritual imprint had dissipated. Lin Xuan forced out his essence blood and used the blood refinement method to make it recognize him as the owner. Soon, he established a close connection with the dagger.
He also found out that this dagger was called God's Punishment. It was a mid-grade Dao weapon. It contained injury Dao marks and could cause irrecoverable injuries. As long as the enemy was cut, their blood and Qi would be exhausted and they would die.
Lin Xuan liked this dagger very much. In the future, he would have another weapon for close combat.
Zhong Shaoli was still screaming in the distance. His screams were heart-wrenching. It was obvious that he was terrified to the extreme.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and walked over.
Maki Cangsheng had already taken out an expensive fourth-grade elixir and fed it to Zhong Shaoli. However, it only replenished his blood and qi. The wound was still there.
Zhong Shaoli was like a leaking balloon. As his blood and qi flowed out, he became weaker and weaker.
"Lin Xuan, I can't do anything. Do you have any ideas?"
Maki Cangsheng frowned deeply. He looked at Zhong Shaoli with eyes full of anger and killing intent. He really wanted to kill Zhong Shaoli quickly.
"Let me try!"
Lin Xuan knew that this was not the time to hide his strength. Zhong Shaoli was an indispensable link. He could not die yet.
He gathered a trace of the Power of Creation and secretly circulated it in his palm. He quickly brushed it over Zhong Shaoli's wound.
In the next moment, Zhong Shaoli was pleasantly surprised to find that the wound on his chest had disappeared. It was as good as new.
"It's healed! That's great! Lin Xuan, thank you so much! You really brought me back to life! "
Zhong Shaoli crawled up from the ground. He was so grateful to Lin Xuan that he even wanted to share the few hundred beauties that he had kept elsewhere with Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan shook his head and said coldly, "It's good that you're fine. Quickly recover your strength. We don't have much time left."
"Okay, okay. Don't worry. I won't delay my work!"
Zhong Shaoli hurriedly agreed and returned to his room. He obediently swallowed the elixir to recover his strength.
Lin Xuan walked to a corner alone and sat down cross-legged. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Maki Cangsheng looked at Lin Xuan. A strange light flashed in his eyes and he was slightly afraid.
Just as Lin Xuan thought, he would never forget his hatred for Lin Xuan. However, he knew very well that Lin Xuan was not someone that he could deal with. Unless there was a suitable opportunity, he would not act rashly.
…
The Daqian Dynasty's Grand Sacrificial Ceremony was getting closer and closer.
Royal families and nobles from all over the world began to stream into the Imperial Sky City to participate in the dynasty's biggest ceremony.
The purpose of the Grand Sacrificial Ceremony was to announce to the world that the Daqian Dynasty was the orthodox dynasty that followed the will of the heavens. The Daqian Dynasty's royal family was the chosen one.
Of course, as the Daqian Dynasty was a dynasty of destiny, the Grand Sacrificial Ceremony had its own practical significance. All the imperial court officials who were registered would receive a portion of the Daqian Dynasty's destiny. Those who were qualified to participate in the Grand Sacrificial Ceremony would receive even more.
Although the Daqian Dynasty had been on the decline for the past hundred years, and its rule in many states was only in name. However, no one could deny that the Daqian Dynasty was still the world's greatest power.
In many people's eyes, the Daqian Dynasty's rule could still last for countless years. If they could replace it with a new ruler, it might even last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
During this period of time, the influential officials of the world had gathered in the Imperial Heaven City, causing this thousand-year-old Imperial Capital to display a magnificent scene of prosperity. The majestic atmosphere of the Imperial Court caused the officials and commoners to be filled with confidence in the future of the Empire.
However, under the appearance of prosperity, there were turbulent undercurrents. Various powers clashed intensely over the candidate for the crown prince.
Logically speaking, the one who presided over the Grand Sacrificial Ceremony should be the Daqian Dynasty's emperor.
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