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642: Chapter 642 A Lingering Thought, A Narrow Escape

Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty, Nian Haocang!

"Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty, Hun Tiandi pays respects to the Holy Emperor of Dagan!" Hun Tiandi said with a bow.

"The ruler of an Empire? A life-extending pill? Heh, do you know why I summoned you alone?" Nian Haocang said majestically.

Why? Hun Tiandi naturally knew; it was nothing more than because of the life-extending pill, the evil infant life-extending pill!

"I do not know, but Hun Tiandi also happened to want to see the Holy Emperor of Dagan alone!" Hun Tiandi said immediately.

"Oh?" Nian Haocang asked, slightly puzzled.

Hun Tiandi smiled and said: "He flipped his hand and took out a projection stone, playing the scene of the Cangtian Grand Ceremony: the three Buddhas, more than twenty Bodhisattvas, one hundred and eight Arhats, and the white light fissure, as well as the scene where the Buddha descended with the three great treasures. Of course, the part where Hun Tiandi obtained the swastika Buddhist seal was deleted!"

"The scene of the seven-colored Buddhist beads and the twenty-four Daluo Divine Artifacts falling into the hands of the Buddhas!"

Hun Tiandi suddenly felt his hand empty; the projection stone had disappeared and appeared in the hands of Nian Haocang.

His gaze turned cold, and the temperature in the entire great hall plummeted.

Boom!

Above the Gantian Holy Capital, sounds of super thunderclaps exploded, scaring countless commoners, who looked towards the direction of the Holy Palace.

The old eunuch from before looked up at the sky, looking strangely at the tightly closed doors.

This Hun Tiandi truly has great ability; the Holy Emperor has not been enraged for a thousand years, yet he angered him the moment he went in?

Nian Haocang was furious; a trace of anger caused thunder to explode across the sky of the Gantian Holy Capital.

Countless ministers in the court looked at the sky, sensing that something big was about to happen.

Enraged? The Holy Emperor had not been angry for a thousand years; what could possibly make him so angry?

A king's wrath leads to a million corpses; an emperor's wrath leads to ten million corpses; a Holy Emperor's wrath—who knows how many more people will die?

"You may go down first; I will summon you again!" Nian Haocang said.

After speaking, the doors of the great hall opened with a boom.

"Send him back!" Nian Haocang said.

"Yes!" The old eunuch immediately responded.

Immediately, Hun Tiandi, with a trace of confusion, followed the old eunuch away.

Leaving the great hall, the doors closed again, and the thunder rumbled like a tide; it was clear that Nian Haocang's anger had not yet subsided.

As the thunder exploded and the Holy Emperor was enraged, the number of patrols in the Gantian Holy Capital increased.

Every official did not want the Holy Emperor's anger to affect them, so they even constrained their subordinates to stabilize their respective areas.

Hun Tiandi made a preliminary guess that the scene of the Buddha at the Cangtian Grand Ceremony made Nian Haocang lose even the interest to ask about the 'evil infant life-extending pill'.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The next day, at Princess Nian Youyou's residence, Hun Tiandi arrived slowly, wearing a bamboo hat.

"Who goes there?" the guard asked.

"Please tell the Princess that an old friend, Hun Tiandi has come to visit!" Hun Tiandi said indifferently.

"Hun Tiandi?" The guard's voice suddenly rose, and Hun Tiandi gently took off his bamboo hat.

"Mr. Hun, please come in. The Princess gave instructions earlier that if you were to come here, you could enter directly!" the guard said respectfully.

He was led into a great hall and waited patiently.

"Princess, Mr. Hun is here!" the maid said excitedly.

"Really? How is my makeup? Do I need to change my outfit?" Princess Nian Youyou said excitedly, flustered.

"The Princess is the most beautiful; no need to tidy up!" the maid said.

Hun Tiandi waited for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, looking around.

"You're here!" The beautiful Princess Nian Youyou, who had a belly full of words behind her, finally condensed them into three words, containing endless tenderness.

"Yes, I am here!" Hun Tiandi stood up and looked at Princess Nian Youyou affectionately.

The two sat in the great hall, and Princess Nian Youyou poured a cup of hot tea for Hun Tiandi, recounting her longing during this period.

However, Hun Tiandi could see that Princess Nian Youyou was forcing a smile, hiding something in her heart.

"Youyou, I have come to take you back to the Lingxiao Heavenly Court. No one can ever separate us again!" Hun Tiandi grabbed her jade hand and said affectionately.

Princess Nian Youyou's eyes turned red, two lines of clear tears fell, and she shook her head slightly.

"I am afraid I cannot go back with you!" Princess Nian Youyou's hoarse voice echoed in the great hall.

"Why?" Hun Tiandi asked, puzzled.

Princess Nian Youyou remained silent.

The maid hiding on the side quietly poked out her little head, secretly looking at Hun Tiandi, thinking: "So this is the Princess's husband!"

"Because the Princess is getting married!" the personal maid blurted out a sentence.

Instantly, the great hall fell into silence. Hun Tiandi's deep gaze looked over, and a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Ning'er, stop talking nonsense!" Princess Nian Youyou stopped her.

"Getting married? Can Miss Ning'er tell me about it?" Hun Tiandi asked.

"Princess, even if you punish Ning'er, Ning'er is not willing to watch the Princess marry someone she doesn't love!" The girl named Ning'er, a delicate and pretty girl, said with a cry.

"You are the Princess's husband; I hope you can save the Princess and not let her marry the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land!" Miss Ning'er said to Hun Tiandi.

"The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land?" Hun Tiandi asked, puzzled.

Princess Nian Youyou sighed helplessly: "Sigh, do you know about the Cangtian Holy Land?"

Hun Tiandi nodded; how could he not know about the Cangtian Holy Land? Before coming to the Western Regions, he had even participated in the Cangtian Grand Ceremony, so how could he not know about the Cangtian Holy Land?

"One of the four great Holy Lands of the Central Plains, a top force that cultivates hidden Karma, with three Buddhas presiding; its strength and heritage are not inferior to the Ancient Eight Clans at all!"

"The Cangtian Sect was founded under the Cangtian Holy Land to manage a series of forces under the Cangtian Holy Land..."

"The Young Sect Leader of the Cangtian Sect has excellent talent and strength that is also top-notch among the younger generation. Therefore, he was exceptionally accepted by the Cangtian Holy Land and given the title of Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land, enjoying boundless Karma!"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, Princess Nian Youyou spoke directly.

To let Hun Tiandi retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Half a year ago, the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land came to propose marriage. The Cangtian Holy Land attempted to form a marriage alliance with the Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty..."

"Oh? Did the Holy Emperor of Dagan agree?" Hun Tiandi said in a deep voice.

"No, he only said that if the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land could move Princess Youyou, he would grant the marriage!" the maid said.

"The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land? The Cangtian Holy Land? Enemies often cross paths!" Hearing this, Hun Tiandi said with a cold, evil smile.

"Don't worry, I will stop the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land, even if he has the background of a Holy Land!"

Princess Nian Youyou and Miss Ning'er looked at each other, both feeling that imperial dominance.

In a vast great hall, a Golden-robed youth had a figure as straight as a pine, with fair skin and a pair of bright and calm eyes. When looking at people, he carried a sense of coldness that kept strangers at a distance.

"Saint, Hun Tiandi has gone to Princess Nian Youyou's residence!" In front of the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land stood a man who looked like an attendant.

"He really went?" the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land said coldly.

"It is absolutely true!"

"Hmph, for the woman I have taken a fancy to, how can I allow others to interfere!" the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land said disdainfully.

"Bring people and go take a look!"

Immediately, the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land took a group of Dou Huang experts and left the great hall, heading towards Princess Nian Youyou's residence.

Suddenly, the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land broke in directly!

"Princess Nian Youyou!" The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land brought more than a dozen Dou Huang expert subordinates and looked at Princess Nian Youyou with fiery eyes.

As for Hun Tiandi on the side, he ignored him directly.

When he saw Princess Nian Youyou and Hun Tiandi chatting happily, a flash of coldness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Hun Tiandi? You have quite a lot of nerve. Participating in the Cangtian Grand Ceremony, not only did you obtain the Buddha's realization, but you also obtained the twenty-four Daluo Divine Artifacts!"

"Hmph, hand them over. As for that legendary life-extending pill, hand it over as well, otherwise the experts of my Cangtian Holy Land will definitely not let you go!"

The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land said arrogantly.

"The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land?" Hun Tiandi laughed.

"Princess Nian Youyou, this is the thousand-year warm jade I painstakingly found, which I had crafted into an exquisite bracelet to give to you!" The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land walked towards Princess Nian Youyou.

"The gift is too valuable. Your Excellency, the Saint, should keep it for yourself!" Princess Nian Youyou said with a cold refusal, without any smile.

"Princess Nian Youyou, you should still wear it. Soon, the Holy Emperor of Dagan will grant the marriage, and by then we will be family, so don't be so polite!" The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land smiled and reached out as if to put it on her.

Slap!

Hun Tiandi's eyes turned cold, and he reached out to grab the wrist of the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land.

"Hun Tiandi, what are you doing?" The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land seemed to have finally waited for the opportunity and immediately shouted loudly.

The group of Dou Huang subordinates who followed behind quickly surrounded them.

The Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land sneered in his heart; he had already planned it out, using the gift as a pretext to put the bracelet on Princess Nian Youyou, then provoking Hun Tiandi to intervene.

Now he had a reason to attack, to seriously injure Hun Tiandi, or perhaps kill him by accident?

He had long regarded Princess Nian Youyou as his own and would never allow anyone else to interfere.

Earlier, he had received news from the Cangtian Holy Land: the Buddha had ordered that if Hun Tiandi was found, he must be brought back to the Holy Land.

Whether it was competing for Princess Nian Youyou or the Buddha's order.

Today he must wash away the shame; even if Hun Tiandi was not his opponent, and they were not on his territory, he still had to attack.

"Enemies often cross paths, the Saint of the Cangtian Holy Land? The Cangtian Holy Land?"

A trace of an evil smile appeared on the corner of Hun Tiandi's mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes could not be suppressed no matter what.

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