Chapter 223: Obtaining the Age Dao Fruit Blood Guanyin, Old Imperial Uncle Laughs Loudly (4)

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The Water Pavilion had everything it needed. The extravagance was not inferior to the mansions of the influential people in Lin’an Prefecture.

In the pavilion, a gentle wind blew.

Three people were sitting upright and drinking wine.

Looking at the sword light that erupted from the River Gathering Restaurant and the pressure that swept over, the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes could not help but reveal a look of admiration.

“As expected of the Legendary Top Scholar, Li You’an. He’s indeed peerless.” The man was the Jiangling Prince, Zhao Xi.

Opposite Jiangling Prince Zhao Xi sat a young man and an old Daoist with a horsetail whisk in his sleeves and a peachwood sword on his back.

“Uncle, Li You’an has left Jiangling. Without Old Imperial Uncle’s protection, it should be a good time to take action.”

“We don’t need to force Old Imperial Uncle to burn the Nirvana Fire again. We just need to capture An Le from Old Imperial Uncle’s hands. This child is a rebel. He dared to wave his sword at Father in front of the Heavenly Profound

Palace. He naturally can’t continue to be carefree.”

The young man was handsome and wore a luxurious robe. There was a golden mark between his eyebrows that shone brightly.

The Jiangling Prince looked deeply at the young man.

He felt that it was impossible for this Second Prince not to know that the Emperor of the Heavenly Profound Palace had tried to take the Lin Residence’s Hua Jiebing’s Heart Sword and extend his life for another five hundred years.

An Le had ruined Emperor Zhao’s plans, so the princes should be happy.

However, Emperor Zhao did not succeed in extending his life, which meant that the battle for the throne was still ongoing. Capturing An Le and winning the Emperor’s smile was reasonable.

“Second Prince, I know you want to capture this rebellious Master An and make His Majesty happy, but don’t forget that this is the Jiangling Prefecture, not far from the Sword Pool Palace.’

The Jiangling Prince shook his head.

Second Prince Zhao Pei frowned slightly.

The Jiangling Prince looked at Second Prince Zhao Pei with a loving gaze and said, “Don’t think that I’m bluffing you. If you don’t believe me, let this expert from the Celestial Master Residence beside you give it a try.”

The old Daoist couldn’t help but look over. The second prince, Zhao Pei, nodded readily.

“Venerable, go and try. You just have to capture An Le. As for Old Imperial Uncle… there’s no need to force him to burn again.” Zhao Pei said.

The old Daoist couldn’t help but smile. “I admire Zhao Huangting, who dared to pick up the bamboo sword and kill Emperor Yuan Meng.”

“The reputation of this Old Imperial Uncle has been circulating in the Celestial Master Residence for a long time. Today, I’ll test this legend.”

As soon as this was said…

The Daoist stood up, clear qi appeared under his feet, and the clouds steamed. The peachwood sword whistled out and soared into the sky.

A peachwood sword was aimed at River Gathering Restaurant from afar.

The Daoist pointed at the peachwood sword hanging in front of him.

With a light smile, his voice shook the entire city, and the lake water in the lake boiled.

“The new Venerable of the Celestial Master Residence, Li Qingchuan, invites…

the Old Imperial Uncle to receive this sword.”

In an instant.

Purple lightning wrapped around the peachwood sword. Lightning was like a dragon, as fast as lightning.

The incomparably noble Prince’s Mansion of Jiangling sped all the way to River Gathering Restaurant as if it wanted to wipe out the entire building!

On the River Gathering Building.

An Le frowned. He did not expect that as soon as General You’an left, an expert from the city would attack.

The moment they attacked, they sent a ninth-realm expert. Could it be that the Old Imperial Uncle had to pull out the Heart Sword to block such an expert?

However, Old Imperial Uncle Zhao Huangting had already expected this. A mocking smile hung on his lips.

Old Imperial Uncle stood up and walked to the window. A gentle breeze blew past his face.

He carried a pot of Bamboo Green Leaf in high spirits. Facing the peachwood sword wrapped in purple lightning that came as fast as lightning, he leaned against the railing and curled his lips into a smile.

“A mere new Venerable wants me to receive the sword? Who do you think you

“Madam, come!”

Old Imperial Uncle laughed loudly.

The Bamboo Green Leaf in his hand suddenly smashed into the ground and shattered into pieces, causing the wine to splatter!

It was as if the altar had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, outside Jiangling City, endless sword qi soared into the sky.

Suddenly, densely packed swords clanged and rose into the sky like a river flowing down from the sky.

Thousands of swords intertwined in the sky.

The sword in the lead emitted a stream of light. A female Sword God with a heroic aura stood upright, her eyes wide with anger. “How dare a nobody point his sword at my husband?!”