mesbooks Chapter 612 The Plot of the Purple Cloud Holy Land
Chapter 612 The Plot of the Purple Cloud Holy Land
"Interesting, very interesting. An outer sect elder at the Dao Severing Realm not only possesses a Saint-level communicator, but also dares to deliver it to me, a newly promoted Saint Son, without a sound."
"It seems that the waters of this Tai Xuan Holy Land are much deeper than I imagined."
Lin Hanzhou's lips curled into a playful, cold smile.
He felt no fear, but rather a sense of excitement, like a hunter discovering his prey.
He wanted to see what earth-shattering message was hidden inside this mysterious bronze token.
Immediately, Lin Hanzhou split off a wisp of his divine sense and probed into the internal space of the bronze token.
"Buzz—"
As soon as his divine sense entered the token, Lin Hanzhou felt the scene before him distort.
Immediately afterwards, a divine message, concealed by special means, flooded into his mind like a tidal wave.
The message was short, but every word it contained was like a thunderclap from the heavens, enough to unleash a devastating storm throughout the entire Eastern Continent.
The peerless genius of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, the Great Sage Qingyun, has perished in the secret realm.
[The eight core elders of the Tai Xuan Holy Land who accompanied the group were all wiped out; not a single one survived.]
[The last remaining treasure of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, the quasi-emperor ancestor who sealed himself within the divine source, is nearing the end of his life and will definitely not live past ten years.]
The sacred land of Tai Xuan is now nothing but a mass grave of withered bones, its destruction imminent.
"hiss--"
After reading the message, Lin Hanzhou couldn't help but gasp.
This news is absolutely explosive!
He thought he had overestimated the crisis in the Tai Xuan Holy Land, but the actual situation was a hundred times worse than he had guessed!
One Great Sage, plus eight Saints, this accounts for almost half of the high-level combat power of the Tai Xuan Holy Land!
Such a terrifying force, capable of sweeping away countless great religions and kingdoms, was completely annihilated outside?
And that quasi-emperor ancestor, who was regarded as the pillar of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, actually only had less than ten years left to live.
"No wonder..."
Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Hanzhou's mind in an instant, and many things that he had previously thought were unreasonable suddenly became clear.
No wonder he had never seen the legendary Qingyun Great Sage, whose combat power was said to be overwhelming, since he was promoted to Holy Son.
No wonder the atmosphere on Holy Lord Peak has been particularly oppressive lately, and Holy Lord's whereabouts have become elusive.
No wonder the Tai Xuan Holy Land has become increasingly conservative in its actions over the years, even choosing to endure and back down in the face of provocations from the other three holy lands in the competition for several spirit stone mines.
It turns out that the Tai Xuan Holy Land is really nearing its end.
"If this news is true, then the Tai Xuan Holy Land is indeed in imminent danger."
Lin Hanzhou pondered to himself.
A top-tier power without a Quasi-Emperor or even a Great Saint, yet possessing the richest resources in the Eastern Continent, is like a tempting piece of meat in the eyes of other powers.
Just then, the bronze token trembled slightly, and another divine message was transmitted.
You must be Xiao Yan.
[The information I just told you is all true. You are an exceptionally intelligent genius; you should know very well what fate awaits a top-tier power that is about to lose the protection of a quasi-emperor and has lost more than half of its high-level combat strength.]
[When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down; when a tree falls, the monkeys scatter. The Tai Xuan Holy Land is already a wrecked ship destined to sink.]
Being on a ship destined to sink means certain death, with no other option but to perish at sea with it.
Rather than be buried with the Tai Xuan Holy Land, it's better to get a better ship.
I know you come from a remote, small star system on the edge of the Eastern Continent, with a clean background.
[You've only recently joined the Tai Xuan Holy Land, and even though you've been named a Holy Son, you can't say you have much deep affection for this holy land.]
[Xiao Yan, would you be interested in visiting our Purple Cloud Sacred Land?]
Our Zixiao Holy Land's foundation and strength are not only no weaker than the Taixuan Holy Land in the Eastern Continent, but are also thriving!
[The gates of the Purple Cloud Sacred Land will always be open for you, as long as you are willing to come.]
After reading this long, seductive message, Lin Hanzhou sat on the lotus platform, his expression becoming extremely strange.
Good heavens, so they're here to poach our employees.
The people of Zixiao Holy Land are truly incredibly bold.
That outer sect elder, Zhao Changhe, was definitely a spy planted by the Purple Cloud Holy Land in the Tai Xuan Holy Land for many years.
Lin Hanzhou quickly analyzed all of this.
He reached up and touched his chin, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
To be honest, he was really tempted by the offer.
This was not because he was afraid of the destruction of the Tai Xuan Holy Land.
Instead, he was worried about how to secretly infiltrate the other three holy lands and fleece them after becoming the Holy Son of Tai Xuan.
Unexpectedly, just when he was feeling sleepy, someone offered him a pillow; the Purple Cloud Holy Land actually took the initiative to put a ladder at his feet!
"However, you have to play the part completely. If I agree too readily, the other party will definitely become suspicious, and may even suspect that I am deliberately setting a trap to lure them."
"I must act like a normal genius: cautious, suspicious, and only act when there's a clear benefit."
After a moment's thought, Lin Hanzhou had already quickly devised a perfect set of words in his mind.
He controlled that wisp of divine consciousness and sent a divine thought back to the other party through the bronze token.
Why should I believe you? You're just making baseless accusations that the Great Sage of Qingyun and the eight saints are all dead, and I'm expected to believe you?
How could you possibly prove such top-secret information that could shake the very foundations of the sect?
What if this is a smokescreen deliberately released by your Zixiao Holy Land to disrupt my Dao heart?