The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"Let's go to the convention of ten thousand immortals. "

Xia Ling said, "the token of the convention of ten thousand immortals is with me. If you go alone, you won't even be able to enter the enchantment. "

"token? " Xuan Lin stopped in his tracks.

"Yes. " Xia Ling took out the token from her Qiankun bag. "Master asked me to follow you. We'll rush to Chang Zhou before the third day of the first lunar month. The enchantment on Chang Zhou Island will be wide open. At that time, we'll represent Duan Feng to participate in the convention of ten thousand immortals to try our luck. "

"Do you have any overgrown grass? " Xuan Lin asked.

Xia Ling's eyes flashed. "If we have enough luck, we'll definitely have it. "

"Okay, then we'll go earlier. " A glint flashed in Xuan Lin's eyes. After a moment, he said, "since we're going together, then you'll go with me to a place first. "

"Oh? " Xia Ling didn't understand.

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Three days later, they arrived at the Xuan Kingdom.

Riding on a sword, they flew to the outside of the Xuan Kingdom's imperial city. Xuan Lin slowed down his footsteps.

They stopped at the Xuan Kingdom's Imperial Palace.

A hundred years had passed. The once majestic imperial palace that could hold Xuan Lin for his entire life had faded. The palace walls were not as high as Xuan Lin had feared when he was young. The palace extended for a hundred miles, but riding on a sword only lasted for an instant.

"IMMORTAL! Greetings, IMMORTAL! "

The maidservants in the palace raised their heads and saw Xuan Lin riding a flying sword. They fell to their knees and kowtowed.

The entire imperial palace was kneeling in a mass of darkness.

The young empress and the imperial concubines came out in fear and asked Xuan Lin why he had come.

"You are... " Xuan Lin narrowed his eyes. "Empress Min's relative? "

From the empress'young face, Xuan Lin could see traces of the empress from back then.

"Yes, I am Empress Min's niece. " The empress trembled as she stepped forward and knelt at the front. She was the head of the six palaces, and she could not tarnish the empress' Phoenix Etiquette.

"Who is sitting on the Dragon Throne Now? " Xuan Lin asked again.

"immortal... immortal... " the empress' expression changed again and again. She had taken a glance from the palace earlier. This immortal who rode a sword across the sky had handsome features that were much colder than her husband's. That aloof bearing was something that even the son of Heaven sitting on the Dragon throne could not compare to ...

However, the most terrifying thing was that the immortal and the son of Heaven had a similar face.

The empress recognized this person and kowtowed deeply. She pressed her noble head deeply against the ground, and her voice was filled with bitterness.

"It is now the first year of the Heaven Era. The son of heaven is your grandnephew, Xuan Ming. "

Xuan Lin was stunned. "grandnephew? which lineage? WHOSE DESCENDANT? "

The empress replied, "the late emperor was once the noble Prince. "

When Xuan Lin heard this name, he vaguely remembered a young and inexperienced face.

The noble prince seemed to be his uncle, his father's youngest brother. He did not have any relations with him before, nor did he have any enmity with him.

When he left back then, the few elder brothers that Empress Min gave birth to were still around. Could it be that these few princes did not leave behind a trace of their bloodline?

"Immortal, please bear in mind that the bloodline of the Xuan family, which had an old grudge with the immortal back then, has long been severed... now, these palace people and courtiers in the palace have changed over the past hundred years. They are no longer the sinners who provoked the immortal back then. I hope the immortal will show mercy and spare their lives. "

The empress humbly prayed and softly explained what had happened back then.

Her words explained Xuan Lin's doubts and also made Xuan Lin extremely angry.

If his cultivation was only for revenge, by the time he returned with his revenge, all of his enemies would have died and the disaster would not affect his descendants.

Even if his enemies were still around, Xuan Lin would not vent his anger. Who would have thought that in order to ensure the perpetuation of the empire and prevent Xuan Lin's revenge, the Xuan clan would even personally sever their bloodline.