Chapter 1450
Chapter 1450
Of course, while some were watching the show, others were genuinely worried about Chen Xuan.
Bai Rong is one of the leaders of the Tushen Guard branch in Qingtian County.
Seven or eight immortals from the sects under the rule of Prince Qing Tianchen, such as Master Longxi, Immortal Chanyue, Immortal Yuxin, and two immortals from the academy, rushed towards Wanbao Mountain at the first opportunity.
Meanwhile, inside the palace, when Tianhu'er learned of this news, she also informed His Majesty the Emperor with great interest.
When His Majesty learned that it was the Nalan clan who had caused trouble at Wanbao Mountain again, he was immediately furious and ordered that if any member of the Nalan clan dared to cause trouble in front of the younger generation of the three thousand prefectures at Wanbao Mountain, anyone involved in the action, regardless of who they were or what their status was, should be executed on the spot as a warning to others.
The Slaughtering Gods Guard and Wanbao Mountain are His Majesty's overt schemes to control the three thousand vassal kings across the vast territory under his rule.
The Wanbaoshan headquarters is the central hub for gathering intelligence across the territory. If the Nalan clan is allowed to act recklessly today, the news will immediately reach the various feudal lords.
If this matter is handled hastily, will the various feudal lords still have any respect for Wanbaoshan in the future?
His Majesty was already very dissatisfied because the Nalan clan lost the Star Mansion on the Divine Mine Continent and was tricked by the Azure Cloud Celestial Immortal of Nine Dragons City. Now, the Nalan clan, a rogue immortal, wants to shake his foundation. How could he not be angry?
"Master, I will immediately send my primordial spirit avatar to take charge of the situation." Tianhu'er gently comforted her angry master.
"Hmm." His Majesty rubbed his forehead and muttered softly, then picked up the purple-gold silk scroll again to review it. However, judging from the occasional furrowed brows, he was clearly in a bad mood recently.
Wanbaoshan's 6,000th floor VIP private room area.
As Chen Xuan openly detained and suppressed the souls of the three heroes of the Nalan clan, the situation spiraled out of control. In the end, if one of the leaders stationed at Wanbaoshan headquarters had not intervened, Chen Xuan would have had no choice but to reveal his trump card.
Fortunately, he made the right bet.
Based on Chen Xuan's political judgment, he concluded that someone was causing trouble here, especially at this juncture. No one, not even a celestial being, could openly cause trouble here.
This place represents not only a decadent entertainment district in the capital, but also His Majesty's authority to control the three thousand feudal lords.
Of course, although someone stepped in to defuse the enraged attack of the rogue immortal Nalan, Chen Xuan still needed to be cautious in dealing with the subsequent questioning.
At this moment, upon hearing the question posed by the soul of the Nalan Clan Immortal, the white-robed elder holding the mysterious talisman sword frowned and turned to look at Chen Xuan, the instigator who was holding the souls of the three Nalan Clan heroes in one hand, inside the private room of Qingtian County.
Yes, do you think the tribal elders would just stand by and watch you treat the souls of your own people's descendants like this, in front of countless feudal lords and spies, and do nothing about it?
"Young friend, what is the reason for this?"
The fact that the old man in white stepped forward to uphold justice and treat everyone fairly was already quite astonishing to Chen Xuan.
After all, the Nalan clan were feudal lords, and their tribe had a celestial being in charge.
When the old man questioned Chen Xuan, he did not act superior to a junior, but rather reasoned with him and appealed to his emotions, discussing the matter at hand.
Chen Xuan had a good impression of this white-haired immortal, so he immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Junior Chen Xuan greets senior."
Chen Xuan's cultivation level allowed him to remain calm in the face of the fierce and powerful immortal Nalan, and he was also able to maintain composure in front of himself, which greatly impressed the head of the headquarters.
"Today, in front of so many young people from Xuanxiao, you may speak freely without any fear of any power." As soon as the white-haired old man said this, many people looked at the Nalan Clan Immortal, whose face was extremely ugly.
No one expected that the person in charge of Wanbaoshan would actually favor Chen Xuan, a rogue cultivator.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan's eyes turned slightly red, and his gaze towards Nalan, this rogue immortal, was filled with coldness.
He shouted in front of the young geniuses of the Xuanxiao Great World, the representatives of the Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird stars, and the spies of the various feudal lords: "I, Chen Xuan, am a rogue cultivator. My hometown is a star in the Dharma-ending Age with a lifespan of only a few years. When the star collapses, all living beings will die. So I spent endless energy searching for a way to survive. Later, Heaven blessed China and allowed me to find a way. After that, my tribe members were forced to migrate to the Xuanxiao Great World in batches to seek survival and a place to live."
"Because we knew nothing about the Xuanxiao World, I was worried that if our clansmen were to move together, they would end up in a deadly place, leading to the complete annihilation of the entire clan. But who could have imagined that a clan led by my disciple would offend the Nalan clan because of her chance encounter?"
Chen Xuan's voice was loud and trembling, and his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.
The so-called vulnerable groups are more likely to be sympathized with. Chen Xuan's first-person perspective was highly immersive, and many young people who were inexperienced in the ways of the world looked at Chen Xuan differently.
“My personal disciple, Jiang Linglong, while leading the branch of her tribe to survive, accidentally triggered a magic array set up by a senior while opening a cultivation cave in the desolate mountains. She was directly teleported to a land of great fortune. She thought it was her good fortune and used the treasures there without hesitation. Little did she know that it would be the beginning of endless torment for her and the exploitation and torture of my people!”
Most of the adventures and opportunities that cultivators encounter are triggered by chance.
In this kind of situation, there's no right or wrong.
Your ancestral land contains a garden of immortal herbs. If a minor cultivator accidentally triggers the formation and enters directly, people will definitely think it's an incredible stroke of luck.
Of course, conversely, many people also believe that compensation should be paid—after all, it is someone else's treasure that has been lost.
"Of course, I cannot refute the fact that my disciple accidentally seized the Nalan Clan's treasure. However, the Nalan Clan should not have used this as an excuse to harbor resentment and even mobilize a large number of cultivators to use soul-searching and torture techniques on my hundreds of millions of mortal clansmen. Many of my clansmen have been tortured to death in this way."
Chen Xuan pointed at the Nalan clan's ugly-faced rogue immortal and shouted, "My disciple stole your clan's treasure, so I, as her master, should compensate for the loss. When she was captured, whether to beat her, kill her, or suppress her was in your hands. But why did you slaughter my mortal clansmen?"
"In the ancient secret realm of the Immortal Domain of Qingtian County, I searched the souls of the three heroes of the Nalan Clan and only then did I learn the cause of all this!" Chen Xuan scanned all sides and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, you also have clansmen, relatives, friends, and disciples. With such deep-seated hatred, what would you do?"
Chen Xuan's voice was low and his eyes were red as he scanned the surroundings.
Upon hearing Chen Xuan's profound question, everyone fell silent.
From an outsider's perspective, neither side seems to have done anything wrong.
"Grandma, save me..."
"Elder, Fengming is in so much pain, please help me, sob sob..."
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