Inverse Sword God

Even, I think it is possible to refine the blood of a saint from this bone!

If it's really like that, then it couldn't be better!

This saint's blood is absolutely unimaginable, and the benefits of using it to temper the body of a martial artist are huge!

It can even be used as an energy source for the Black Earth.

It can be said that although it is just a small hand bone, it is full of treasure!

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

This matter was left to the black soil, and Lin Xuan couldn't help much now, so he could only push the spirit boat with all his strength.

Taiyi Dynasty, Liuli Palace.

It is early morning, the sun has just risen, and thousands of rays of light are falling on the mountains.

But at this time, a gleam of gray light was like a sword light, across the void, and quickly shuttled among the mountains.

Afterwards, he entered the depths of the Liuli Palace.

"Master, there is news."

The gray sword intent turned into a gray-robed man, and then said respectfully.

boom!

The main hall door in front opened slowly, and the Liuli King strode out.He wears a crown on his head and a robe, his whole spirit is like a dragon.

"Say!"

A majestic voice sounded.

"The relics of the saint of Jiuli Tower were robbed, and the one who succeeded was Prince Xiang Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Really robbed?" King Liuli asked again.

"It was indeed robbed. Now the entire Jiuli Tower, including the people in Xijiuli, are chasing this Yu."

"Father, we failed." At this moment, a purple-clothed youth walked behind, his brows frowned, and he seemed a little unhappy.

"No." King Liuli laughed, "Hao'er, do you think a mighty person can enter Jiuli Tower and snatch the saint's relics?"

"It's obviously impossible."

"Does my father mean that I have never thought of getting this saint's relic?"

"This thing is so precious. If we want to get it, we must deal with a large number of elites."

"A person alone cannot succeed even if it is a peerless power."

"So, sending someone there is just to disrupt the situation."

"As soon as the news of Wanlong's Nest comes out, the Nine Kingdoms will rise, and our Taiyi Dynasty will definitely fall into it."

"It's better to take advantage of the present to cause the two countries to fight and consume their strength."

"In this way, when the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest competes, we will have an advantage."

"Those people failed in the past because they didn't disrupt the battle at all, and they couldn't attract the two countries to fight.

"And now, that kid has succeeded."

"I believe that the relationship between the Jiuli Dynasty and the Daxia Dynasty must be very tense. Maybe the strongest of the two sides will fight."

"At that time, it will definitely fall a little."

"We just need to watch from the sidelines."

"Furthermore, the saint's things are nothing more than legends and should not be taken seriously."

"Even if there is, it is a hot potato, and now we can't eat it at all."

"Father Wang Yingming."

Behind, the purple-clothed youth was also happy when he heard this.

"Hao'er, are you ready for the eighth prince?"

While talking, King Liuli waved his hand gently.Suddenly, the gray-clothed man who was kneeling in front of him shook his body and exited the hall.

The purple-clothed youth said, "Don't worry, Father, you are all ready."

Upon hearing this, King Liuli nodded slightly, and then said: "We are already on the side of the Eighth Prince, and there is no way out."

"If the Eighth Prince finally fails, I am afraid our Liuli Palace will be severely hit."

"Don't worry, Father, Myna has gathered a lot of masters this time, and they definitely have the strength to fight for the position of the last prince."

Yep.

King Liuli nodded, then looked far away, his eyes deep.

Ten days later, a figure descended.

This person is Lin Xuan, he rushed forward, using the super teleportation array, and finally returned to the Liuli Palace.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan strode towards the depths of the Liuli Palace.

"Standing."

Two guards at the door, armed with long guns, blocked the way.

Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "My name is Lin Xuan. I have something to do with the prince, and I should also inform the army."

"Wait."

A guard went in to pass the letter, and the man returned soon afterwards, and said respectfully, "Master Lin, please."

Lin Xuan nodded and walked in with the guard.

The fairy mist in the distance is misty, and a large hall is like a fairy palace, hidden in the clouds.

When he climbed the steps of the main hall, the guard had already retreated, leaving Lin Xuan alone.

Stepping on the stone platform, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland.

Creak.

The scarlet door opened, and then Lin Xuan entered the hall.

The inside was empty, with only a stalwart figure standing in front with his hands on his back.

"Meet the prince."

Lin Xuan clasped his fists slightly, and then said: "This action failed. I didn't get the box that the prince wanted."

"Young Master Lin is back."

King Liuli turned around, with a smile on his face: "I've heard about this, and there is already a lot of trouble, and everyone knows it."

"The box was snatched by people from the Daxia Dynasty."

"Not only the Daxia Dynasty, but also the people of Xijiuli."

"They were well prepared and brought a large number of strong men to attack. You didn't grab it alone. This is normal."

"So, you are not to blame for this."

Yep?

Hearing this, Lin Xuan frowned and was surprised.

Because this is different from what he expected.

Originally in his opinion, Liuli King should be depressed and angry, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Even the other party seemed to be somewhat happy.

This made Lin Xuan extremely puzzled.

"The other two tasks?" He asked subconsciously.

"The other two missions continue, and the other two peaks can also be entered."

"As long as you complete the task."

The Liuli King said with a smile, "Although I didn't get the box I wanted this time, being able to safely exit among so many powerful people is enough to show your strength."

Can continue.

This made Lin Xuan even more surprised. Could it be that the Liuli King never wanted the treasure of the saint?

However, at this time, the Liuli King spoke again: "Are you willing to take the second task?"

"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded.

"He wants to see, what exactly is this Liuli King playing?"

"The task is very simple, it is to kill."

"kill?"

Lin Xuan raised his brows, it was indeed simple and rude.

He asked: "Who to kill?"

"Qingfeng Sword King, Bai Zijing."

Speaking of this, Liuli Wang waved his sleeve robe, threw a jade slip, and came to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and at this moment, Liuli Wang said: "In this jade slip, there is a record of Bai Zijing's information."

"Among them are his cultivation base, strength, and the characteristics of his technique."

"You study it and you are ready to go in three days."

"it is good."

Lin Xuan nodded, and then left with the jade slip.

When Lin Xuan left, the purple-clothed youth came out again, and he asked, "Father, can he succeed this time?"