Chapter 142: Heading to the Land of Fallen Emperors

Chapter 142: Heading to the Land of Fallen Emperors

Gulp!

Su Youyu, who had been fiddling with her fingers like a complete fool on the side, heard this and raised her beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with astonishment.

She suspected that Qin Xuan's brain had been kicked by a donkey.

She had heard of dissolute Disciples hitting on Young Misses from prominent Families on the street.

But she had never heard of anyone daring to flirt with someone else's boss on their own turf.

Let alone flirting with the Holy Master of Yaochi within the territory of the Yaochi Sacred Land?

Wasn't this just pure suicide?

She hurriedly stepped forward, tugged at Qin Xuan's arm, and whispered a reminder, "Qin Xuan, don't be like this, I'm scared!"

She was afraid that her Master would get angry and slap Qin Xuan to death.

If Qin Xuan died, whose thigh would she cling to in the Land of Fallen Emperors?

If she encountered danger and crushed the true phoenix feather, who would come to save her?

Qin Xuan brushed aside Su Youyu's hand and stared straight into the beautiful eyes of the Holy Master of Yaochi amidst the mist, "Holy Master, do you agree to the request I mentioned?"

He even felt that the request he had made was too simple.

It was just to meet once.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the Holy Master of Yaochi, a high and mighty existence who possessed the Phoenix Treasure Technique.

He would have already named his price after doing so many things for her.

If he didn't think he would be immediately slapped to death for speaking his true thoughts, and if he didn't fear the formidable strength of the Holy Master of Yaochi, how could he just be testing the waters?

Of course, there was no need to rush; you can't get fat from one bite.

Everything must be done step by step.

You have to eat your meal one bite at a time, and the Holy Master of Yaochi must also be conquered one step at a time.

The Holy Master of Yaochi spoke softly, "Your courage is, as always, remarkable."

Before she had grown up, she didn't lack suitors.

But now that she had reached such a status, even someone as strong as Great Emperor Ziyang would be concerned about face and would never dare to harbor any overstepping thoughts.

She hadn't expected that one day, within her own Yaochi Sacred Land, there would actually be a Disciple who set his sights on her, the Holy Master.

She had never anticipated such a thing.

Qin Xuan wore a breeze-like smile, "The timid starve to death, while the bold are stuffed to death; it all depends on whether the Holy Master agrees or not."

In the resplendent hall, the atmosphere remained silent for a few breaths.

The Holy Master of Yaochi slowly nodded, "Very well."

"It is a deal. When I return from the Land of Fallen Emperors, the first thing I want to see is the true face of the Holy Master!"

Qin Xuan's tone was firm, and he gave the Holy Master of Yaochi a resolute look before turning and leaving the palace.

Su Youyu trotted after him, and it wasn't until they walked out of the main Peak that she hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother, do you know the whereabouts of the True Phoenix Nest?"

Qin Xuan shook his head, "No."

"Does Senior Brother have a hundred percent certainty of being able to protect me in the Land of Fallen Emperors?"

"No."

"Then if I die in the Land of Fallen Emperors, wouldn't Senior Brother be unable to fulfill the agreement with Master?"

Qin Xuan nodded with a smile, "Then I'll just lose the bet. At worst, I won't see the Holy Master's true face; it's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh."

"Wuwuwu... Senior Brother, you can't play like this; you're going to get me killed." Su Youyu felt so aggrieved she wanted to cry.

After all that, even if he lost the bet, Qin Xuan wouldn't suffer any loss.

But she was different.

If she were careless, her life would be forfeit in the Land of Fallen Emperors.

That place was where even the previous Great Emperor Ziyang had fallen.

Let alone a piece of trash like her in the Heavenly Human Realm?

【Daughter of Luck Su Youyu's emotions are fluctuating violently, rewarding the Host with 6000 Villain Points!】

Suddenly, hearing the notification of the reward, Qin Xuan turned his head in surprise, staring directly into Su Youyu's teary, watery eyes.

He was greatly astonished in his heart.

Oh, damn.

This sixth of the Seven Pearls of Mingyue is actually a Daughter of Luck?!

That makes sense; at such a young age, to possess the top-tier Sacred Artifact, the underworld emperor bell, this Opportunity is indeed rare.

If that's the case, the other six of the Seven Pearls of Mingyue must all have their own specialties, no less than Su Youyu.

Doesn't that mean all Seven Pearls of Mingyue are Daughters of Luck?

He caught seven at once?

"Rest assured, this time in the Land of Fallen Emperors, I will ensure you are safe and sound."

Qin Xuan boasted, his attitude having undergone a clear change.

He never did anything without profit, and knowing Su Youyu's identity, he planned to rely on her to get close to the other six Daughters of Luck.

These were all huge amounts of Villain Points.

How could he bear to miss out?

A gleam of surprise shone in Su Youyu's watery eyes, glistening as they shifted, "Senior Brother wants to protect me?"

Qin Xuan nodded, "Absolutely foolproof."

To be precise, it should be that Luck was protecting Su Youyu.

He was just taking credit for it while he was at it.

Since when would Child of Luck and Daughter of Luck, who were blessed with such great Luck, die in a Secret Realm?

To others, a Secret Realm full of crises represented danger, but for these Prodigies blessed with great Luck, a Secret Realm full of crises was just a treasure trove waiting to be plundered!

Not only would they turn danger into safety, but they would also have unexpected gains!

Of course, this was limited to the Daughters of Luck.

After all, those Children of Luck had already been targeted by him, a cheater.

No matter how abundant the Luck, it couldn't withstand his plundering!

"Since Senior Brother is like this, I have nothing left to hide; I will sell out another acquaintance!" Su Youyu gritted her teeth, clenched her small fists, raised her eyes to look up at Qin Xuan's deep gaze, and said seriously, "Senior Brother, remember to watch out for Wu Bingqing of the Butian Holy Land. She is my third sister and also the Saintess of the Butian Holy Land. She is the woman who appeared at Yaochi that day. Entrusted by the Butian Holy Land, she will definitely kill you in the Land of Fallen Emperors this time!"

Qin Xuan raised an eyebrow, "She can kill me?"

Su Youyu nodded without hesitation, "Third Sister is at the Peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm and has secret techniques on her side; she can kill a Saint King!"

Tsk!

Qin Xuan clicked his tongue in amazement.

It was confirmed!

Peak Quasi-Saint, able to kill a Saint King—besides being a Daughter of Luck, was there any other explanation?

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he parted ways with Su Youyu.

...

In the following few days, the selection for heading to the Land of Fallen Emperors was launched in full swing within the Yaochi Sacred Land.

Upon learning that Qin Xuan would also be going, the number of Disciples who wanted to enter the Land of Fallen Emperors this year was unprecedented.

The selection trials alone were carried out in three thorough rounds.

Approximately three or four hundred Disciples at the Heavenly Human Realm or above managed to stand out.

On this day, the Peak Masters of the seven Peaks of the Yaochi Sacred Land, including the Holy Master of Yaochi, all appeared together.

"I wish you all a triumphant return!"

As the cold voice of the Holy Master of Yaochi fell, the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak leaped onto the deck of the immortal boat.

Amidst the envious gazes of countless Yaochi Disciples, he activated the immortal boat to pierce through the clouds and mist, heading towards the far north, breaking through the Void Realm.

Looking at the bizarre and distorted surrounding space, everyone felt as if a giant stone was pressing on their hearts.

Even Saint Son Chen Fan appeared unusually nervous.

Throughout history, those who could return safely from the Land of Fallen Emperors were rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

Previously, this Secret Realm had been ignored.

After all, no one would joke with their own life.

But after some survivors obtained fragments of treasure bones inscribed with treasure techniques in the Land of Fallen Emperors a few years ago, this place became exceptionally lively!

Prodigies from the Ziyang Empire, the Mingyue Dynasty, and various Holy Lands swarmed in, one after another!

"The Phoenix Treasure Technique is not the only treasure technique. There are other treasure techniques even more powerful than the Phoenix Treasure Technique. If I can obtain the treasure bone of one of the Ten Evils, I can also be invincible at the same realm!"

In the inner cabin of the immortal boat, Saint Son Chen Fan closed his eyes to rest.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked at Qin Xuan, who was sitting not far away with his legs crossed and a slacker appearance; the ferocity in his eyes became increasingly cold and sharp.

"Senior Brother."

Su Youyu, wearing a light blue chest-high ruqun, walked in with a cup of fragrant tea, her face full of flattery.

Seeing this, Saint Son Chen Fan understood clearly.

He knew Su Youyu's personality—timid and fearful—and she must be trying to curry favor with him this time.

He thought she wanted him to take more care of her in the Secret Realm.

He then lazily reached out his hand and exchanged pleasantries, "Junior Sister, you are too polite. In this trial, I will definitely take care of you."

Su Youyu hurriedly dodged and took it away, saying awkwardly to Saint Son Chen Fan, "Sorry, this cup of tea is not for you."

She didn't offend Saint Son Chen Fan, just twisted her slender waist and continued walking towards Qin Xuan.

She placed the tea on the table beside Qin Xuan and giggled, "Senior Brother, you've been sitting for so long, are you tired? Do you want me to help you massage your shoulders and pound your legs?"