Chapter 293: Heh

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Danger!

Extreme danger!

At the age of thirty, She was also the only World-shaking Grade Martial Dao Sovereign, Xuanyuan Qinghuan could be said to be knowledgeable, Her other identity was also famous in the Dark World. The inheritance of the Xuanyuan bloodline, whether it was the peak technique or the balance technique, was basically the strength that she had killed in the Dark World. There was no doubt that the minds of such a person who had been polished countless times in the midst of life and death were firm.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan thought that she could face everything calmly.

At the Heavenly Sea Clan headquarters, when she saw the incomparably miserable Quincuneil, she was not moved.

She was still calm when she fought against His Highness the Battle God of the Dark World.

Even if she had been captured until now, her heart had been restless and doubtful, but she had never panicked.

The strength of her heart was definitely not any weaker than her World-shaking Realm strength.

However, this World-shaking Grade female supreme being, whose mind was unimaginably firm, immediately sensed a fatal and extreme danger when she saw the figure in front of her.

It was an instinctive warning and reminder from her body, and it made her feel the most intuitive fear and dread that she could not resist.

Fear!

Xuanyuan Qinghuan didn't even remember how long it had been since she felt this way.

However, this feeling that she originally thought she did not exist-at least, she was already completely unfamiliar-now clearly existed. Instinctively, she kept reminding her that this unfamiliar woman in front of her was definitely the most dangerous person.

Because of the instant of nervousness, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's snow-white hand tightly gripped the chopsticks in her hand. Her body subconsciously shrank back and made a defensive movement, but her body stiffened to the point that even she herself could not believe it.

He raised his head slightly.

In his line of sight, there was a face that was hard to describe in any gorgeous words.

Yao Yi, Yao Ye, Yao Qi overflowing, overwhelming, peerless.

She stood quietly and closed her eyes tightly. In the suite that had instantly become filled with demonic aura, as the center of the suite, she actually had a calm and peaceful expression. There was an extremely absent-minded aura on her face.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan had lived so long, not to mention seeing her, she had never even heard of such a strange woman.

"Who are you?"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan stared vigilantly at the woman in front of her. After a long silence, she asked with difficulty.

The moment she spoke, she was shocked. In a short period of time, she actually discovered that her voice was hoarse and unsightly.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan knew very well that the reason why she had become like this in such a short period of time was entirely due to her own excessive nervousness and fear.

"I'm Linglong."

The woman in red said softly. A faint smile blossomed on her beautiful face. "I am Little Grass. Mm, I am Lin Xuanyuan's sister. Of course, I am not her biological sister."

As she spoke, she quietly took a step forward, getting closer to Xuanyuan Qinghuan.

Following her movements, the countless complicated and strange patterns on her blood-red robe constantly changed into other shapes. One after another, strange and irregular prototypes stacked on top of her red robe like countless whirlpools.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan felt a little dizzy after a single glance. Cold sweat immediately poured out from her body. As a world-shaking expert, Xuanyuan Qinghuan was helpless like a little girl. She suddenly retreated a large portion and screamed, "Don't come over!"

"Are you afraid of me?"

The red-robed Linglong asked with a smile. This was originally a woman with an overflowing demonic aura. As she smiled, the demonic aura on her body became even more obvious.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan felt even more terrified.

This fear originated from her heart and instincts. She tried her best to suppress this fear, but the harder she tried, the more she could not resist it. It was just like an ordinary creature encountering a natural enemy of the upper food chain. Under that unparalleled mental pressure, any behavior would appear pale and fragile.

"What do you want? Don't come over!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's ear-piercing screams echoed in the private room. Now, her world-shaking strength was completely suppressed by the special medicine personally prepared by Aquarius, known as the Royal Poison Master. After encountering Linglong, she was able to comprehend the meaning of despair at her fastest speed.

"I just want to talk to you."

Linglong said softly, It was as if there was no point in putting in any effort at all, A soft, drowsy voice floated in the suite. As they flew farther and farther away, when they landed next to Xuanyuan Qinghuan's ear, they seemed to have heard waves of echoes. "I want the Balance Technique. Xuanyuan's body is in danger now. Your existence is far more effective than placing your hopes on Horus' Eye. Give me the Balance Technique and I'll give you freedom."

Freedom for you...

Freedom for you...

Freedom for you...

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's ears echoed, but her shallow words were like sharp blades, instantly piercing through the mental defense line that she thought was impeccable. However, the words "balance method" finally stimulated her, allowing her to wake up for a moment.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan, who had already sensed that something was amiss, had already roughly guessed Linglong's identity. She, who was gradually desperate, shook her head fiercely and tried to throw the countless vortexes of light out of her mind. She tightly closed her eyes and didn't look at anything. She fiercely said, "You're dreaming!"

"You're the one dreaming, don't you understand?"

"I know that you have a powerful World-shaking Master. He has been in seclusion for many years, but his strength is terrifying. But unfortunately, whether you believe him or not, I have to tell you that he is dead, killed in battle. Do you want to know who killed his old man?"

"Totally nonsense!"

Xuanyuan Qing, who was well aware of his master's strength, was shocked. In this world, even if Master was not the Emperor's opponent for the time being, the difference was still extremely limited. At the very least, if he really forced the old man to a corner, he could still pull the Emperor to his death. The Emperor was indeed crazy, but with such a large family business, how could he die with Master?

Apart from the Emperor, War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan was no match for his master.

Although she was convinced that her master was invincible, when she suddenly heard the news of her master's death, her mind trembled and she subconsciously opened her eyes.

Then, she saw a pair of pitch-black and dim eyes.

These eyes weren't bright and dim, but they were like black holes, as if they could even absorb light. They were currently staring fixedly at her.

The boundless darkness instantly enveloped the entire suite.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan let out a final scream and suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily.

The light gradually occupied his field of vision.

The room was dim yellow.

It was the afterglow of the setting sun.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan sat on the bed in a daze, looking at everything in front of her.

Simple room, neat, elegant, light tone, simple decoration.

This is my room.

A room that truly belonged to him.

In other words, this is the capital of a small African country.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief. Immediately after, his brows furrowed tightly. She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she could not say anything. Just as she was frowning and pondering, a nervous voice sounded beside her, "Young Master, calm down. Hurry up and leave. The enemy has already come to the door. Master is seriously injured and the brothers are covering for him with their lives. They are about to lose their way. Young Master, hurry up and leave. It will be too late."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's body trembled violently as she suddenly raised her head and said, "How is my master?!"

"Master is seriously injured. He has already retreated. He wants us to call you. Young Master, there is no time. As we walk, we say, your injuries have not healed yet. Let's carry you away."

"Injury?"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan was puzzled for a moment, then she lowered her head and saw a circle of snow-white gauze wrapped around her abdomen.

On the gauze, a trace of blood was gradually spreading.

The moment he saw the wound, Xuanyuan Qinghuan immediately felt a sharp pain.

She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "No need, I can still withstand this injury."

She got out of bed, put on her shoes, and said coldly, "Who is attacking us?"

"It's Yu Heng's people …"

The trusted aide beside him bit his lips and said, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan Wuyou has died in battle to protect his master."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan, who had just stood upright, trembled slightly and bit her lips tightly without saying anything else.

Xuanyuan Wuyou.

Master's first nominal disciple was also the first servant.

He was in charge of controlling all the industries of the two of them, as well as the intelligence network and X-class experts.

Although he was a servant, in Xuanyuan Qinghuan's eyes, he was like her eldest brother. His death caused her heart to ache.

"Let's go!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word from between her teeth. She walked to the door first and opened it.

The fierce and violent shouts filled Xuanyuan Qinghuan's ears.

In the courtyard behind the door, there were enemies everywhere, blood everywhere, and corpses everywhere.

Hundreds, thousands, or even more enemies surged over from all directions. The darkness was so dense that no boundaries could be seen at all. On the other hand, the people on their side had barely formed a thin line of defense in the courtyard, but they looked like they could be washed away at any moment.

They're surrounded.

How do I leave?

Thinking of her seriously injured master, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's face turned pale as she bit her lips and said, "How do I get there? Where's Master?"

"I'm here."

An aged voice sounded.

Xuanyuan Longyin walked over with a violent cough. His originally not tall figure was currently curled up, one of his sleeves was empty, and his sleeves was covered in blood.

Master's arm was broken!

"Master!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan cried out in alarm and rushed over to support the old man. She said anxiously, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, let's go."

The old man spat out a large mouthful of blood, his voice unprecedentedly weak.

"Let's go?"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan smiled miserably and said, "Master, we can't leave. The enemy has surrounded us. I'll go out and fight them now."

Just as she was about to turn around, Xuanyuan Longyin grabbed his sleeve and weakly shook his head.

He grabbed Xuanyuan Qinghuan's palm tightly, turned around slightly, and bowed, "Miss, please."

Only then did Xuanyuan Qinghuan realize that beside her master, at some unknown time, stood an extremely beautiful woman wrapped in a red robe and emanating a demonic aura.

The woman tightly closed her eyes and did not say a word. She was clearly dressed in eye-catching clothes, but when she did not say anything, she was like the air.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan frowned and felt that something was wrong, but she could not tell what was going on.

"Old man, let's go now."

The woman in red said softly, stretched out her hand, and lightly snapped her fingers in the air.

"Pa!"

A faint sound instantly transmitted from afar, echoes constantly fluctuating.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan only felt that the surroundings were changing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, her group of people had already left the house. In the next moment, the dense enemy had been thrown far away, far away to the point where they could hardly see.

Then the city was rapidly retreating.

Far from the capital.

Into the suburbs.

In an instant, he passed through a large forest.

When Xuanyuan Qinghuan reacted, she and the others had already arrived at a river.

The corner of her mouth twitched subconsciously. She knew this river. This river was at least five hundred kilometers away from where she had just been.

In just a few seconds.

She felt that it was unbelievable, but surprisingly, she did not doubt anything. Instead, she looked at the woman in red sincerely and whispered, "Thank you for saving my life."

"It's just a simple matter."

The red-clothed woman smiled faintly. Then, she turned around and looked at the river. "They're coming."

"Kill!"

"Kill all the remnants of the Xuanyuan Clan!"

"Kill the roots!"

Shouts of killing filled the air once again.

The calm river was overflowing with waves.

Countless enemies emerged from the water, brandishing their weapons and guns, rushing towards Xuanyuan Qinghuan and the others.

Xuanyuan Longyin's expression changed drastically, but he immediately made a decision. Without hesitation, he turned around and said to the woman in red standing quietly beside him, "Young lady, this old bone of mine is useless, but I still want to ask you for a favor."

He dragged Xuanyuan Qinghuan over and said, "This is my disciple, and also the only disciple in my life. Miss, if possible, please take her away. I will stay and stall them. Only if I stay will I have enough value to prevent them from pursuing me!"

"No, Master, I will stay too. We will die together!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan said the classic lines without hesitation.

"If you die, the inheritance of the Xuanyuan bloodline will be broken!"

Xuanyuan Longyin turned around and looked at her coldly. Then, he turned to look at the woman in red and said seriously, "Miss, how is it? My disciple is extremely talented, and now there are countless experts in the Dark World. As long as you save her life, she will be willing to be your personal bodyguard in the future. How about protecting you?"

The woman in red nodded slightly and pondered for a moment, then said indifferently, "Alright."

She took two steps forward and directly grabbed Xuanyuan Qinghuan's palm.

"Master!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's voice was mournful, helpless, and sad.

Xuanyuan Longyin's movements were exceptionally straightforward. He directly pulled out a dagger that he had with him and stabbed it into his abdomen without hesitation. He coldly said, "Scram! If you don't scram, I'll directly commit suicide in front of you! Don't let me die in discomfort!"

"Master!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's tears instantly disappeared.

"Miss, please."

Xuanyuan Longyin laughed wildly and rushed towards the dense crowd around him.

The remaining diehard loyalists silently bowed to Xuanyuan Qinghuan and rushed over with their masters.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan cried until her entire body became weak. She bent down and did not have the slightest bit of strength left.

"Let's go."

The woman in red's voice rang in her ears.

"Pa!"

A snap of a finger.

The surroundings instantly changed rapidly.

Cities, mountains, seas, rivers, forests, deserts.

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings suddenly stopped.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan felt that she had appeared in a luxurious and indecent suite. The surrounding windows were also very strange, one after another, like the scales on a giant dragon's body.

Standing in the suite and looking over, the surroundings were filled with picturesque scenery.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan was a little dumbfounded, and she was stunned for a moment.

"You're safe."

The woman in red stood quietly in front of her and took the initiative to speak.

"Safe?"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan thought of her master for no reason. Her heart twitched fiercely and tears flowed down her face.

She looked at the savior in front of her and choked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Linglong."

The woman in red smiled and answered, "Your savior, before your master died, he asked me to save your life. Do you still remember his last words?"

Last words...

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's expression was deathly pale, but she still remembered what Master had said before she died. She subconsciously nodded and muttered to herself, "Master's will is to keep me by your side in the future to protect your safety."

"Are you willing?"

Linglong's voice was still gentle and faint, but at this moment, it revealed a trace of dignity.

"I... am willing."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan opened her mouth and said with some difficulty.

"Very good. Follow me in the future."

Linglong smiled softly and walked forward. She held Xuanyuan Qinghuan's hand and said softly, "From now on, I am the person you trust the most. You are not allowed to hold anything back from me, understand?"

"Understood..."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan answered in a trance, letting Linglong pull her along.

The light ahead faded.

The boundless darkness struck again.

In the darkness, Linglong's voice sounded faintly.

"Who are you?"

"Xuanyuan Qinghuan..."

"What else?"

"I... I'm... a wandering soul."

The Dark World, wandering souls!

The World Killer Rankings, ranked first!

In the darkness, Linglong's laughter rang out, and it was transmitted far, far away.

"Heh …"