Free Web NovelChapter 1130: Chapter 552: Rule of Time, Fleeting Like a White Steed!_3
But just as he was about to speak, the Communication Spirit Talisman in his arms slightly stirred.
"Wait!"
Chen Xuan said, then took out a Communication Spirit Talisman from his arms. Seeing it was from Kang Bai, he immediately infused it with a stream of Spiritual Power.
"Brother Xuan, in about three months, the burial ground will open."
"Elder Zhan wanted me to inform you."
"And the Chief Eunuch is doing well now, so don’t worry."
Kang Bai’s voice echoed in the ears of several people.
"Understood, thank you, Brother Kang."
After the communication, Chen Xuan immediately put the Communication Spirit Talisman back into his arms.
"So soon?"
Luan Ying commented. She was now only at the fourth level of the Dao Realm, and Chen Xuan had said that he wouldn’t take them inside until they reached the fifth level, as it was too dangerous.
It seemed like none of her sisters would be able to enter.
Chen Xuan naturally saw her thoughts but said nothing.
It was indeed time to carefully consider taking those people into the burial ground.
...
The next day in the study.
Qin Ke, this was the first name he wrote down.
Although now only at the fourth level of the Dao Realm, he was Chen Xuan’s only disciple, so he had to bring him in.
Next was Xiaoqi!
"And then..."
He wrote the character for Gu but immediately crossed it out. Although he had promised Gu Yun at the time, the strength of both Gu Pengyou and Gu Ming was too weak.
A slight mistake could result in their demise.
The risk was too great, so after contemplating for a moment, he ultimately decided not to bring them.
Murong Chuan!
Chen Xuan wrote the second name, despite the danger, the Ye Family would not give up.
As for Ye Jinghong, he planned to inform him later, and if he was willing, he could take him along. freewebnσvel.cøm
Ning...
Chen Xuan hesitated again, contemplating whether or not to take Ning Xin.
Because within the burial ground, there would be a treasure left by Marquis Ning that might require the bloodline of the Ning Family, Chen Xuan was somewhat worried due to her weak strength.
"Forget it, let’s wait and see."
He left the space after the Ning character blank.
And at this moment, Chen Xuan suddenly realized that there was hardly anyone beside him now.
As for the others, like those from the Ritual Department and the Three Judicial Departments, he didn’t count them, but he certainly had to take care of them, as the two old men were unyieldingly loyal to him.
He couldn’t just leave them!
There was also Jing Shishu, who had given him the method for refining avatars earlier and asked him to look after his family’s kids this time.
Calculating it this way, there were quite a few people.
"Oh, the avatar!"
Chen Xuan suddenly remembered, and despite such a long time, the avatar had been at Tangyun Lake, yet he didn’t know how it was doing.
Tangyun Lake.
In the air, two figures rapidly changed positions, and the sound of rumbling reverberated.
"Good! You’re already no weaker than your uncle."
Hong Zhisha shouted in satisfaction as he watched the avatar across from him.
In just half a year, the avatar’s power was already no weaker than his, even overpowering him with its physical body.
"No way, Uncle Zhi Sha is still letting the nephew."
The avatar said with a smile.
After all, Yuan Qing and Shadow below were watching, he had to save face for Hong Zhisha, whether they believed it or not, he didn’t care.
"You rascal."
Hong Zhisha shook his head, smiling, though he didn’t feel embarrassed; instead, he felt exceedingly proud.
’Xiao Yu’ was merely at Double Five, yet its true strength was not inferior to level eight, giving him some accountability to Brother Xiao Ming. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
The two figures slowly descended, coming beside Yuan Qing and Shadow.
"Impressive!"
Shadow looked on admiringly at the avatar.
With such talent, if nurtured well, the Hidden Assassination Association was bound to have another peerless master, maybe even comparable to the presence of the lord.
Then the lord could confidently take the final step.
"Thank you, Lord Shadow."
The avatar slightly bowed, appearing very respectful.
During these six months, Shadow guided him the most, whether in combat skills or experience, leading to enormous improvement, basically considering him half a mentor.
Moreover, Shadow was outwardly cold but inwardly warm, at least that’s how he felt.
"By the way, in three months the burial ground will open, we need to think it over."
Shadow’s words puzzled the others.
"Does Lord Shadow mean we’ll ambush them when they come out of the burial ground, like before?"
Yuan Qing frowned.
Previously, Hidden Assassination had succeeded once, and the rule Hong Zhisha had was obtained then.
Of course, this required formidable strength to seize, and only Zhou in the Hidden Assassination Association could do it.
But since that time, every time Great Yu opened it, several big shots would personally step in, and the Hidden Assassination never succeeded again.
"No!"
Shadow shook his head.
"Could it be the lord already has a plan?"
Hong Zhi Shua immediately grew excited.
"Yes!"
"The lord is already confident about passing through Purple Cloud Cliff, and at that time we can enter from the entrance at the cliff’s bottom."
Shadow’s words made Hong Zhisha shiver uncontrollably; such a plan... he looked at the avatar excitedly, "Your father can be saved."
"What?"
The avatar ’stunned’, "Uncle, really?"
"So the way to save my father is in the burial ground!"
His hands clutched Hong Zhisha’s shoulders tightly in excitement.
"Yes!"
"In the deepest part of the burial ground, at the top, there’s a Spirit Grass called Celestial Mustache Grass, and it’s said to have myriad ties with Heaven-Reaching Bamboo."
"The truth of it is unknown, but as long as there’s Celestial Mustache Grass, your father will surely recover."
"Celestial Mustache Grass..."
The avatar ’excitedly’ repeated these three words over and over.
Even Yuan Qing was nodding at this moment; Xiao Ming’s talent was top-notch too, if he could recover, the Hidden Assassination would grow even stronger.
Only Shadow, whose expression showed no change, had worry flicker in his eyes.
Because according to Zhou’s words, this time the burial ground would be extremely perilous.
