Peerless Divine Emperor

For the next period of time, Qin Xuan stayed in the Muwang Palace to practice. His days were very peaceful. No one came to disturb him, and the practice resources were also very good.

This made Qin Xuan feel a little emotional. It turned out that the treatment of following Mu Jinyu was so good. He didn't have to do anything to enjoy the rich practice resources. This was simply getting something for nothing!

However, what Qin Xuan didn't know was that he was the only one like this. Others had things that Mu Jinyu told them to do every day, and they were all extremely dangerous.

One day, Qin Xuan was practicing in his palace. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps. He opened his eyes immediately and looked outside the palace. Soon, he saw a tall and thin man appear in front of him.

The tall and thin man was naturally Yan Zhe.

When Qin Xuan saw Yan Zhe, his eyes couldn't help but slightly stern. This person's cultivation was also a high-level emperor, but his aura was extremely restrained, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

Obviously, this person's strength was much stronger than Zhu Yao.

Qin Xuan didn't know that Yan Zhe was known as the King of Hell in Mucheng.

Yan Zheng also looked at Qin Xuan, with a little curiosity in his heart. He had secretly observed Qin Xuan for a period of time under the order of Mu Jinyu, but he did not expect that he was so powerful that he could unlock the secret of the cave of the Sword Saint of Desolation, and he snatched two swords by himself. It seems that he is indeed extraordinary.

What shocked him most was that this young man in white, who looked gentle and elegant, actually used the sword intent of the Desolation Mountains to kill Zhu Yao and others. It was really hard to imagine.

"Miss asked you to come over." Yan Zheng said to Qin Xuan, and then turned and left, as if he came here just to pass on a message.

"Thank you." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then walked out of the palace. A moment later, he came to the palace where Mu Jinyu was.

Seeing Qin Xuan coming, Mu Jinyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are here."

"Hello, Princess." Qin Xuan bowed his hands and said. Although his tone was not respectful, he was also polite.

Mu Jinyu was so smart that she could naturally feel that Qin Xuan's attitude towards her was different from that of others. Although he agreed to follow her, the relationship between them seemed not to be master and servant, but rather like cooperative friends, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Before this, no one had ever treated her like this.

"You have also been practicing here for a while. I have something to tell you." Mu Jinyu said.

"If I guessed correctly, it was for the Immortal Kingdom Competition?" Qin Xuan asked tentatively.

Mu Jinyu's eyes showed a hint of surprise. She didn't expect Qin Xuan to guess it so quickly. She nodded and said, "It seems that you already know something. The Immortal Kingdom Competition is the most important event in the Nine Heavens Immortal Kingdom. It will not only be held in Shura Hell, but also in Qingxuan Continent."

"Qingxuan also?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. It seems that he underestimated the importance of the Immortal Kingdom Competition.

"Well, to some extent, Qingxuan's Fairyland Competition is the real competition. All the practitioners in the entire Nine Heavens Fairyland can participate, while in Shura Hell, only people in the territory of the Nine Heavens Fairyland can participate. The two are not on the same level."

Mu Jinyu added: "However, we don't need to care about Qingxuan's competition. It is enough to perform well in the competition in Shura Hell."

"Excuse me, what will happen if the performance is average?" Qin Xuan looked at Mu Jinyu and asked. He could see that Mu Jinyu seemed to attach great importance to the Fairyland Competition.

Qin Xuan's words made Mu Jinyu's expression stagnate. It seemed that she didn't expect Qin Xuan to ask her this question.

She was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Leave Shura Hell."

"Leave here?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled slightly. Judging from Mu Jinyu's reaction, she didn't want to leave Shura Hell, so she was very concerned about the Fairyland Competition.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Xuan's eyes looking at Mu Jinyu could not help but change slightly. He did not expect that this seemingly extremely proud fairyland princess actually had such troubles. If she took the initiative to speak out, I am afraid no one would be able to understand her inner feelings.

"What can I do for the princess?" Qin Xuan said, his voice was softer than before, and he himself did not even notice it.

"Not yet, but you may need help at that time." Mu Jinyu looked at Qin Xuan and said lightly: "If I leave here, your plan will also be ruined."

"Is the princess threatening me?" Qin Xuan joked.

"I am just stating the facts. How you understand it is up to you." Mu Jinyu said casually, "Nothing else, you can go back."

"Okay, I'll go first." Qin Xuan nodded to Mu Jinyu, and then walked towards the outside of the hall. Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled heartily: "Don't worry, Princess, if you need me to help, I will do my best to help."

After that, he continued to walk forward and disappeared in the hall after a while.

Hearing the words from Qin Xuan, Mu Jinyu's beautiful eyes couldn't help but stagnate there. Something in her heart seemed to be touched, and her eyes gradually became softer. It was a pity that Qin Xuan had no chance to see this scene.

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Thousands of miles away from Mucheng, in a hidden place, a white-haired old man was meditating and practicing, his eyes were closed, and a strange avenue power was permeated around him, making this space feel a little unreal.

If Qin Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize the identity of this old man at a glance

It turned out to be the old man who took the first sword in the cave that day, the Nightmare!

After a long time, the dream demon finally opened his eyes. There was a trace of confusion in his turbid eyes, and he murmured: "Why is this happening?"

After he got the sword, he came here to meditate and try to peek into the sword art of the Sword Saint of Destruction. However, apart from the sword meaning of Destruction, there seemed to be no other mysterious things in the sword. No matter what method he used, the result was the same.

This made him guess that he had to put the four swords together to open the inheritance of the Sword Saint of Destruction?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret it. If he had known this, he would have taken all four swords away. Now it would be difficult to get the other three swords.

Those three swords might have fallen into the hands of the Muwang Palace.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have noticed something, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, a strong aura emanated from his body, and he shouted coldly towards the void in front of him: "Who is peeping here?"

When his voice fell, a wave of waves rippled in the space in front of him, and a figure in black stepped out from it, making the space more solemn and murderous.