The treasure is tempting.
Besides him and the Vast Sea Saint King, there was another group of people who rushed over and landed almost at the same time as the two of them.
The other party was very wary and tense, so Lin Xuan did not let his guard down.
The Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi was slowly stretching its body, its thick flesh trembling gently, and brown spores slowly falling.
Once all its poisonous spores have fallen, there will be about three breaths of time during which it can be harvested. If this time is exceeded, the Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi will transform into the Nether Blood Lingzhi, and it will take another thousand years.
Therefore, it must be a single, decisive strike.
Judging from the thickness of the spore powder on the Ganoderma lucidum, it will probably all fall off in about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
During this time, no one made a move.
They did nothing to cause any misunderstanding.
Lin Xuan was very patient.
But the leader of the other group was Dongfang Muxue.
She hesitated for a moment, sized up Lin Xuan, took a deep breath, and asked, "Sir, there are two Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi. Would it be alright if we each took one and didn't interfere with each other?"
But as she finished speaking, one of the men beside her suddenly showed resentment on his face and gritted his teeth, saying, "Princess! Why should we share such a treasure with others?"
"They're just two people."
The last sentence was spoken softly, but there was no deliberate attempt to lower the voice.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Were they being looked down upon?
When Lin Xuan looked over, the maidservant beside Dongfang Muxue revealed a hint of ferocity in Lin Xuan eyes, meeting his gaze without backing down.
In her view, everything in this entire divine dynasty should belong to the divine dynasty, which in turn belongs to the princess.
Moreover, the Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi is such a precious treasure, it would greatly benefit the princess's injuries, how could it be given away to someone else so easily?
The other side consisted of only two people.
It seems like his level of expertise is average.
She didn't take it seriously at all.
I even thought, the princess is just too low-key!
If the princess were to reveal her name now, perhaps these two would immediately become afraid and obediently offer up the treasure.
Upon hearing this, a hint of annoyance flashed across Dongfang Muxue's face.
Her cold gaze swept over the maid, and a thought flashed through her mind.
Hong Fei, we can't keep her here any longer.
Over the years, she has grown up and become more independent, able to make her own decisions.
At a time like this, how dare you speak so rashly?
First, he exposed his identity, and then he kept saying he wanted to keep the treasure for himself. This behavior is like putting himself on the hot seat!
yes.
That's right.
The two people opposite them don't seem to be very strong.
But now, at this crucial moment, she absolutely doesn't want any unexpected setbacks!
Besides, one Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi is enough for her; according to the order of arrival, the other party was the first to arrive.
She only wants to take the Ganoderma lucidum now and doesn't want to cause any more trouble, so the best solution is for her and the other party to each take one.
As a princess of the Divine Dynasty, she was not so petty as to be considered narrow-minded.
"Shut up, Hong Fei."
Dongfang Muxue turned her head and coldly rebuked him, then turned to Lin Xuan and said, "I apologize, my maid was ignorant. I still mean what I said earlier. I wonder if Your Excellency...?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan was somewhat surprised.
Few ordinary people would not be moved by this Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi.
Even though he and the Vast Sea Saint King arrived first, the other side had a large and powerful force. If it were anyone else, they would probably have tried to fight for it.
This princess, whose identity is unknown, seems to possess some sense.
Lin Xuan could tell that she genuinely suggested that everyone share one flower.
This did make Lin Xuan take a look at her.
"Can."
He exchanged a glance with the Vast Sea Saint King and agreed to the decision.
Lin Xuan has a gentle personality. As long as no one deliberately provokes him, it's not a big deal to just give away a Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi.
Moreover, even the Vast Sea Saint King, who needs the Holy Spirit the most, has already agreed to this idea.
Dongfang Muxue immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Her current state is really not suitable for conflict.
It would be wonderful if the other party could agree.
However, just as the two were preparing to wait for the poisonous spores to dissipate before picking the Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi, an aged voice, mixed with a hint of sinister laughter, suddenly rang out.
"Hehehe... Your Highness, so this is why you left the capital."
The voice was naturally unfamiliar to Lin Xuan.
However, this caused Dongfang Muxue's expression to change drastically in an instant.
The expressions of those around her also changed instantly. They looked up in disbelief, huddled together, and searched for the source of the sound.
The voice was tinged with smugness and malice.
"What a pity, Your Highness, you were ultimately outmaneuvered. The First Eldest Imperial Prince saw through your deliberate concealment of your injuries and your intention to reveal information about the Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi. You still took the bait."
"Hehehe... The scenery is quite beautiful now. As the burial place of a princess, it's not a bad choice."
Dongfang Muxue was shocked and gritted her teeth. She never expected that the news about the Nether Soul Saint Lingzhi was deliberately released.
"What a clever tactic to lure the snake out of its hole!"
At that moment, she was filled with regret.
There are still endless questions.
Who is it?
Who betrayed her?
Damn it!
If only she could go back...
There was no time to think about it anymore. Dongfang Muxue looked at the figures emerging from the dense forest, her eyes twitched violently, and her heart sank heavily.
Oh no...
These figures were all too familiar to Dongfang Muxue.
They were both powerful figures under the Eldest Imperial Prince's command, two of whom were at the Late Saint Realm! They were two powerful figures who had always served the Eldest Imperial Prince, and were extremely loyal. One of them even had a granddaughter who was a concubine of the Eldest Imperial Prince and was quite favored.
They would never betray the Eldest Imperial Prince.
Following behind them were six Half-Saint under the Eldest Imperial Prince's tutelage!
and...
There are also several Saint Realm.
One by one, the Saint Realm emerged.
In just a few seconds, Dongfang Muxue could see more than twenty figures, none of whom were experts below the level of Great Emperor.
Their faces wore a mocking yet cold expression, like cats catching mice. Each of them held an array plate in their hands, and the shimmering spiritual light gathered at their feet, causing Dongfang Muxue to subconsciously look up.
This sight filled her with shock and despair.
She wasn't exactly a genius when it came to formations, but she had dabbled in them.
It was obvious to him that the formation rapidly gathering above his head was a massive killing formation!
They were prepared!
This is like catching a turtle in a jar, and she is the turtle that walked right into the trap...
Dongfang Muxue gritted her teeth, her palms damp with sweat.
As she pondered her strategy, she suddenly felt a cold wind blow past her ear.
The cold wind carried a murderous intent.
not good!
It was too close; Dongfang Muxue didn't even have time to react before she heard a gasp from beside her.
"Princess, be careful!"
Immediately afterwards, she was shoved hard, staggered two steps, and looked up in astonishment, only to see that Elder Zhou, the Saint Realm Protector who had always been loyal to her, was standing in the spot where she had just been.
The sword tip pierced through his chest.
Blood dripped down.
At this moment, all color faded from Dongfang Muxue's eyes, leaving only a touch of crimson.
Disregarding her dignity as a princess, she cried out in shock, anger, and terror.
" Uncle Zhou!"