Capítulo 38: The Pickpocket Card
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The barrier gate opened.
The figures swarmed up, and the scene was a little chaotic.
They advanced wave after wave, afraid that they would not be able to enter the secret realm if they were a step too late.
Ye Xuan looked at the entrance and was a little troubled. Those whose cultivation levels were above the Mingxuan realm were all blocked outside the barrier.
Coincidentally or not, after cultivating the Burning Blood and The Art of Subduing Heaven, his cultivation had reached Mingxuan level one.
This also meant that he couldn't enter the barrier.
Even Dugu Qiubai was unable to enter.
"Brother, why aren't we going in?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Ye Xuan said, "Qingxuan, you, Lan'er, and Iron Slave will enter. I won't go and join in the fun."
Ye Qingxuan nodded gently. "Don't worry, Brother. I'll bring the supreme treasure from the secret realm back for you."
Ye Xuan's expression changed. "Iron Slave, protect Xuan'er and Lan'er."
Iron Slave laughed foolishly. "Young Master, don't worry. With me around, we are invincible."
Seeing the three of them enter the secret realm, Ye Xuan turned to look in the direction of the Huo Manor, his face full of doubt. The two old men beside Huo Du had actually entered the secret realm. He could clearly feel that the two of them were above the Mingxuan realm.
He could not help but worry about the safety of the three.
"Your Highness, we can't enter the secret realm. Are we just going to let go of the supreme treasure?" Dugu Qiubai asked in a deep voice.
Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled. "Everything in the Great Xia belongs to me. Let them busy themselves for a while. We'll just sit back and reap the benefits."
Yuhua Sect's cultivators must have used pills or some secret techniques to deliberately lower their realms and then entered the secret realm. In order to get the inheritance and supreme treasure, they must have worked hard. Therefore, he must not let them succeed.
Ye Xuan's figure flickered and appeared on a lone peak, which was parallel to the secret realm, and he could see everything.
Dugu Qiubai stood beside him with his eyes drooped as if he was meditating.
At this moment, the system's notification sound rang in his ears. "Ding, a reminder to you, Master, do you want to check in to the Celestial Secret Realm immediately?"
Ye Xuan did not hesitate. "Check in immediately."
"Ding, congratulations, Master, you have successfully checked in to the Celestial Secret Realm. You have received ten bottles of Poxuan Pills, one formation inheritance, one Dragon Egg, and one Living Holy Pearl."
So many rewards... It was awesome.
Whoosh.
Whoosh.
Two beams of light shot out of the secret realm at an extremely fast speed and flew toward Ye Xuan. At the same time, figures appeared from the secret realm and landed not far from Ye Xuan.
Looking at the two rays of light landing on his palm, Ye Xuan knew that he had been tricked by the system.
Fuck.
Were they surrounded?
With a thought, he put the dragon egg and the Living Holy Pearl into the system. He looked at the people in front of him and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"Hand over the item!" An old man said in a deep voice.
Ye Xuan laughed. "Old man, are you still sleeping? What are you talking about in your sleep?"
The old man's face was very dark. He turned to look at the other people in the field and said, "The Living Holy Pearl is in his hands. Everyone, kill him together, and the Living Holy Pearl will belong to us."
They were all smart people and naturally knew the value of the Living Holy Pearl.
In the crowd, Huo Du looked at the old man beside him, "Elder, the Living Holy Pearl, and the mysterious beast egg is in the hands of Crown Prince Xia. We must not let him leave the mountain alive."
The old man's aura rose, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, he won't be able to escape."
At this moment, the cultivators who had entered the secret realm had almost appeared. Ye Qingxuan, Tantai Lan, and Iron Slave returned to Ye Xuan's side. Iron Slave scratched his head. "Young Master, are we surrounded?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
The Iron Slave nodded. "Young Master, did you take something from them? Why don't we return it to them? With so many people surrounding us, I'm afraid that they'll start a gang fight."
Ye Xuan really wanted to give Iron Slave the punch that was the size of a sandbag. He looked so honest and simple, but why was he so frivolous? If he was not driving, he was driving on the road.
"Iron Slave, didn't you say that you were invincible? Please start your performance."
Iron Slave laughed awkwardly and strode out. "Hey, you, come at me together. I'll beat you all up."
Seeing that Iron Slave only had the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster, and yet he dared to be so arrogant. His figure flashed, and the wind from his palm came down. Iron Slave raised the Xuantian Sword to meet it. A loud sound rang out, and a figure was sent flying.
Iron Slave floated to Ye Xuan's side. "Young Master, this old man is a little fierce. It's really painful to hit him."
Ye Xuan was speechless.
With his hands behind his back, the old man covered a thousand meters with each step and landed in front of Ye Xuan. "Hand over the item. You only have one chance."
Ye Xuan said casually, "In Great Xia, all living things belong to me. If you want to take it, do it!"
The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You are the Crown Prince of Great Xia, Ye Xuan."
Ye Xuan said, "Yes, and I'm very weak. Come and kill me."
When the old man heard this, he didn't dare to act rashly. Suddenly, a figure appeared, holding a folding fan and gently waving it. It was already late autumn, so he really didn't know if this fellow was waving the fan because it was cold or hot.
"Crown Prince Xia, you have become the target of everyone. Hand over the item, and you can live. Otherwise, Great Xia will be destroyed."
"You're from Fuzi Palace." Ye Xuan looked at the young man in white and asked in a deep voice.
"I'm Yang Buwei, the Young Palace Lord of Fuzi Palace," the young man in white said.
Ye Xuan laughed at the name.
Buwei, but it was short and soft.
"Since Young Master Yang wants it, I will give it to you."
He raised his hand and threw the Living Holy Pearl toward Yang Buwei. The latter looked excited and held the Living Holy Pearl in his hand. However, the next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the person from Fuzi Palace.
An old man came to Yang Buwei's side. "Young Palace Lord, this is a hot potato. Now that it's in our hands, Fuzi Palace has become the target of everyone's attack."
"I don't believe that they would dare to make an enemy of Fuzi Palace," Yang Buwei said.
The old man was the Vice Palace Lord of Fuzi Palace, Yang Xuanling. Naturally, he knew that there were many hidden talents among the cultivators. The Great Xia Empire wasn't a threat, but Yuhua Sect and Snow Palace were ancient sects.
Fuzi Palace was a rising star. Whether it was foundation or strength, it was far inferior to Yuhua Sect and the Snow Palace.
"Young Palace Lord, listen to me and hand over the Living Holy Pearl. Crown Prince Xia has ill intentions and wants to make Fuzi Palace the target of everyone's attack."
Yang Buwei looked at the Living Holy Pearl in his hand with an unwilling expression. "Third Grandpa, I'll retreat first. You hold on. When I return to the palace, the Living Holy Pearl will belong to us."
Yang Xuanling was left speechless.
What did this mean? Was he going to be sacrificed?
"Young Palace Lord, don't be like this. You'll harm Fuzi Palace."
Yang Buwei did not listen to him at all. He was about to leave with the Living Holy Pearl when he was stopped by a woman. In an instant, the air turned bone-chilling as if a thousand miles would be frozen in the next moment.
Ye Xuan took in everything and acted as if it didn't concern him at all. The more these forces fought, the better his mood would be. After all, the Living Holy Pearl had already recognized its master.
At this moment, the system's notification sound rang in his ears again. "Ding, a reminder to you, Master, you are using the Pickpocket Card!"
-- Regalo
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