Chapter 1104 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (18)

"Go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."

Xia Ling: "The token of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is here with me, you go by yourself, you won't even be able to enter the enchantment world, brother."

"The token?" Xuan Lin paused.

"Well." Xia Ling took out the token from the Qiankun bag, "Master asked me to follow you and arrive at Changzhou before the third day of the first lunar month. The conference comes to take a chance."

"Is there any long-growing grass?" Xuan Lin asked.

Xia Ling's eyes flickered: "If there are enough opportunities, there will definitely be."

"Okay, then let's go early." A gleam flashed in Xuan Lin's eyes, and after a while, he said again, "Since we want to be together, then you go to a place with me first."

"Huh?" Xia Ling didn't know why.

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Three days later, they arrived at Xuan Kingdom.

Yu Jian flew outside the royal city of Xuan Kingdom, and Xuan Lin slowed down.

They stayed on top of Xuan Kingdom's imperial palace.

Hundreds of years have passed, the majestic palace that once held Xuanlin's life has faded, and the palace walls are not as high as Xuanlin feared when he was young. The palace stretches for hundreds of miles, but Yujian's flight is only for a moment.

"Immortal! Meet the Immortal!"

The maidservants in the palace looked up and saw Xuanlin who was flying with his sword, and fell down and bowed down.

The whole palace was kneeling in darkness.

The young empress and concubines came out in fear and asked Xuanlin why he came.

"Are you..." Xuan Lin narrowed his eyes, "A relative of Empress Dowager Min?"

From the queen's young face, Xuan Lin saw the traces of the queen back then.

"Yes, this concubine is Empress Dowager Min's niece." The queen stepped forward tremblingly, kneeling at the front, she is the head of the six palaces, and she cannot fall into the queen's fengyi.

"Who is sitting on the dragon seat now?" Xuan Lin asked again.

"Immortal... Immortal..." The Queen's complexion changed again and again. She glanced from the palace earlier. For his tolerance, the Son of Heaven sitting on the Dragon Throne is also incomparable.

But the most frightening thing is that the immortal has a similar face to today's son.

The queen recognized this person, kowtowed deeply, and pressed the noble head deeply on the ground, speaking bitterly.

"This is the Tianyuan year, and the emperor is your nephew, Xuanming."

Xuan Lin was stunned, "Grandnephew? Which lineage? Whose offspring?"

The queen replied: "The late emperor was once a noble prince."

Hearing the name, Xuan Lin vaguely remembered a young face.

The noble prince seems to be his uncle, his father's youngest brother, and he has nothing to do with him before, and he has no hatred.

When he left back then, the elder brothers born to Empress Min were still there. Could it be that none of these princes left a trace of blood?

"Immortal Mingjian, the blood of the Xuan family that had an old grudge with the immortal has been severed today... Now the courtiers and courtiers in the palace have been replaced by new and old for a hundred years. They are no longer the sinners who provoke the immortal. I hope the immortal will show mercy and let them go One life."

The queen begged humbly, and then explained what happened back then in a soft voice.

Her words explained Xuanlin's doubts, and also made Xuanlin extremely annoyed.

If his cultivation is only for revenge, but when he returns from revenge, all his enemies have already died, and the disaster will not be as good as his descendants.

Even if the enemy from back then was still there, Xuan Lin would not be angry. Who would have thought that the Xuan family would even sever their bloodlines by themselves in order to ensure the eternal existence of the country and prevent Xuan Lin from revenge.