582: Chapter 582 Future Emperor Husband
[The Second Prince was also stunned, his gaze scanning back and forth across the ruins, looking bewildered: "That person showed me the shadow recording stone, it was definitely right here... the battle was earth-shattering, how could it..."]
[He paused, opened his palm, and sucked in a piece of gravel charred black by spiritual light, turning it over and over: "Look, there are signs of a struggle here, it clearly just happened not long ago."]
[Fairy Tianxuan looked at Zhao Mu and said in a low voice: "I'll have to trouble the Prime Minister."]
[Zhao Mu nodded, closed his eyes, and his Divine Sense suddenly spread out.]
[Mountains, rivers, caves, and dense forests within a thousand miles all entered his mind.]
[One breath, two breaths, three breaths...]
[He sighed and shook his head: "I haven't found Young Master Qin."]
[A flicker of hope had ignited in Fairy Tianxuan's eyes, but now that light dimmed bit by bit.]
[She didn't speak, just stared at the messy battlefield, her lips moving as if something was stuck in her throat.]
[A moment later, she took a deep breath and said calmly: "Never mind, let's go back."]
[Meanwhile, deep within the clouds, you concealed your figure and watched Fairy Tianxuan lead the group away, breathing a small sigh of relief.]
[After thinking it over, you decided to live in seclusion in the Imperial City for a while.]
[After all, the one who died this time was Yan Zhan—a Void Refining Cultivator of the Heavenly Palace, and he was even surnamed Yan, not some ordinary character.]
[You weren't sure how the Heavenly Palace would act next.]
[Yan Zhan's death indeed incited the wrath of the Heavenly Palace.]
[Elder Qi and Liu Tianxing personally led a team to the Tianxuan Immortal Dynasty.]
[Ten thousand miles outside the city, at the previous battlefield, dozens of figures descended from the sky in a dense, dark mass, their armor stern and spiritual light flowing.]
[The two leaders were precisely Liu Tianxing and Elder Qi.]
[Liu Tianxing's face was as dark as water, and Elder Qi's brow was tightly furrowed, not saying a word.]
[They arrived in the air above the mountain range where Yan Zhan had fallen.]
[The peaks were still there, the earth was still there, but the residual ripples of the Laws in the air lingered for a long time.]
[Elder Qi raised his hand and sacrificed an ancient wheel—the heavenly secret plate.]
[The wheel suspended in the air, growing with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant wheel that blotted out the sun, covering half the sky. The wheel slowly rotated, runes flowing on its surface, emitting a low hum.]
[Spiritual light poured down from the center of the wheel like an inverted waterfall, enveloping the world within a thousand miles. Wherever the light passed, time and space reversed along the lines of Karma—the scenes from that time emerged one by one.]
[The battle between Yan Zhan and the Feng Family Ancestor, spiritual light exploding, Laws intertwining.]
[Then, it was you.]
[Three sword lights broke through the air and hung in the sky—three immortal slaying swords, their blades flowing with a cold, ghostly light.]
[You raised your hand, let out a low shout, and the Sword Intent swept through.]
[Yan Zhan's Clone split open from the forehead, shattering inch by inch and dissipating into points of light.]
[In the image, your face was shrouded in a layer of Chaos mist, making it impossible to see who it was.]
[Not only that—Elder Qi tried to trace back along the lines of Karma, but those lines snapped as soon as they reached you, like spider silk cut by a blade, clean and without a trace.]
[It was as if you didn't exist in this world at all.]
[Liu Tianxing stared at those three immortal slaying swords, his expression changing drastically: "The immortal slaying sword?"]
[His voice trembled, and his pupils constricted.]
[He was all too familiar with the immortal slaying sword.]
[Thirteen years ago, in that blurry prophecy from the Lake of Reincarnation—the figure who destroyed the Liu Clan held these very immortal slaying swords.]
[Elder Qi was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice: "Brother Liu, this matter is of great importance; I'm afraid it's beyond our reach."]
[Liu Tianxing gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the blurry figure in the image, his voice carrying uncontrollable anger: "Could it be... is my Liu Clan really unable to escape this fate?"]
[Elder Qi glanced at him, his tone calm but carrying a hint of caution: "Brother Liu, don't be hasty. The top priority is still to find out this person's identity."]
["This person is clearly coming for my Liu Clan and the Heavenly Palace." Liu Tianxing's voice suddenly rose, "When has my Liu Clan ever offended this person? Why target my Liu Clan specifically?"]
[Elder Qi didn't speak, only secretly grumbling in his heart—]
[Has your Liu Clan offended few people? Don't you know how many families our Heavenly Palace has destroyed recently?]
[But he didn't dare say it out loud.]
[He was the top person in the Heavenly Palace below the Mahayana stage, but in front of Liu Tianxing, his status was ultimately a level lower.]
[The wind blew over the mountain ridge, swirling a few fallen leaves silently.]
[The heavenly secret plate was still slowly rotating, and that blurry figure hung in the center of the image like a sword hanging over everyone's heads.]
[On the other side, inside the Imperial City, on the second-floor balcony of Wangxian Tower.]
[You sat at an elegant table, gently blowing on the spiritual tea in your hand, the corners of your mouth curling up unconsciously.]
[The scene of Elder Qi using the heavenly secret plate to investigate outside the city was fully captured by you.]
[You weren't worried—so what if they knew about the immortal slaying swords? They didn't know who you were anyway.]
[As for being able to be obscured, you had long since grown accustomed to it.]
[Your mood was pleasant, and your gaze suddenly fell on a pancake stall in the street.]
[An old man in his sixties was shouting: "Selling pancakes—piping hot, five copper coins each!"]
[His hair was gray, his back slightly hunched, and his left leg was a bit lame. He pushed the old pancake cart, swaying with every step.]
[An elegant Young Master walked over shaking a folding fan, followed by three Golden Core guards wearing the armor of the Tianxuan Immortal Dynasty's Imperial Guard.]
[The Young Master had an arrogant look. He walked to the stall, picked up a pancake, and took a bite.]
[The old man was all smiles: "Young Master, how is it? Does it suit your taste?"]
[The Young Master spat it out with a "pfft," his brow furrowed into a knot: "What kind of garbage is this, and you dare sell it for five copper coins?"]
[The smile on the old man's face froze for a moment, and he quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry..."]
[As he spoke, he pushed the stall, limping as he tried to move elsewhere.]
[The Young Master looked at his pathetic appearance and snorted coldly: "Truly fucking bad luck."]
[The people nearby all lowered their heads, angry but not daring to speak, pretending not to see.]
[You looked at this Young Master with a look of displeasure—he actually looked seventy or eighty percent similar to the appearance you took when you disguised yourself to save Fairy Tianxuan.]
[With a movement, you landed on the street and blocked the old man's path: "Old man, he ate your pancake, so he should give you money."]
[The old man waved his hands repeatedly, his voice changing with nervousness: "Young Master, you mustn't, you mustn't..."]
[The Young Master also heard your words and walked over with a smile, closing his folding fan and pointing at your nose: "Kid, are you looking for death?"]
[You didn't even bother to look at him, your tone flat: "You pay for what you eat, that's the rule."]
[A guard stepped forward and said coldly: "Do you know who my Young Master is?"]
["Who?"]
["The future Imperial Consort!"]
["Imperial Consort?"]
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