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Chapter 897 The High Priest's Secret! The Complete Sword of King Yan [1 more]

"Your Excellency the Priest!" King Beirut was overjoyed. "Your Excellency the Priest, it's me!"

The right priest's body was also shocked, and he immediately knelt on one knee: "Master Priest, His Majesty Beirut has something important to see you."

"I already know." The voice was light, "Beirut stepped forward and said, Right Divine Servant, you step back."

"Master Priest!" The right priest said hurriedly, "The left priest is injured, please heal her!"

Just as he finished speaking, a ball of light suddenly flew in from the depths of the sea of ​​stars.

With a "swish", it fell into the hands of the right divine servant.

He looked carefully and found that the light and shadow was actually a jade bottle filled with liquid.

"Just let the left servant obey." The voice sounded again, still cold, "Go."

"Thank you, Master Priest." The right divine servant took the jade bottle and hurried out.

In the entire sea of ​​stars, only King Beirut was left.

He lifted his clothes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed devoutly: "Master Priest, more than forty years ago, you predicted that I would be killed by my seventh son and that he would seize my throne, but now..."

"You don't have to tell me, I already know everything." The high priest said, "You failed to kill the child. Now, his daughter has returned. She is here to seek revenge on you."

The King of Beirut was horrified: "Master Priest, does she know what I did?"

"People's fate is predetermined by heaven. It cannot be changed, nor can it be escaped." The high priest did not answer his question, but said, "Even if you knew it in advance and tried every means to avoid it, you could inadvertently promote the prophecy to happen."

The King of Beirut felt a chill all over his body, with the chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Yes, if he had not caused Beitang Xinyi to die twice during childbirth, the two of them would not have become enemies, and what happened today would not have happened.

But it's too late to say anything now.

King Beirut broke out in a cold sweat: "Priest, please save me. Even if I abdicate, I will never allow a woman to cause chaos in Cangyuan Country!"

In his eyes, women are just his possessions.

He doesn't need a queen as strong and uncontrollable as Beitang Xinyi. He only needs someone like the current queen who is careful and attentive to him and serves him wholeheartedly.

"She? Just a time betrayer." The high priest's voice was very faint, like a cloud of smoke, "You don't have to do anything. She won't survive this month."

The King of Beirut was pleasantly surprised.

Whatever the High Priest Cangyuan says, whether good or bad, will come true.

But what is a time betrayer?
"Excuse me, Master Priest, the time..." King Beirut had many doubts in his mind. When he just opened his mouth and was about to ask, he was interrupted by a voice.

"You don't need to know. This is not a level you can reach." The high priest's voice turned cold. "You only need to manage the Cangyuan Kingdom well. The rest will be decided by heaven."

Hearing this, King Beirut did not dare to say much. He said respectfully: "Thank you, High Priest. As long as the High Priest is here, I, Cangyuan, will not be afraid of Chongming, let alone the Supreme Wisdom."

“Supreme Wisdom?” The high priest seemed to chuckle lightly, but then returned to his initial indifference. “You can go now.”

The King of Beirut bowed respectfully to the empty deep sea and then left happily.

Suddenly, in the depths of the silent sea of ​​stars, a second voice sounded.

A very elegant voice, with a light smile: "If the people of Cangyuan knew about you and the Supreme Wisdom..."

"Shut up!" The cold voice suddenly became angry. Soon, all the sounds disappeared, and everything returned to calm and nothingness again.

**
After the enthronement ceremony was completed, in the past few days, the princes and ministers of Cangyuan Kingdom went to Houtu Palace one after another to pay homage to Beitang Xinyi and Ye Wanlan.

The old minister who had first proposed to the King of Beirut that she be made the crown prince at the ceremony also came.

He stroked his beard with a kind expression: "Princess Wanlan had been living on land until she was found by Queen Beitang?"

Ye Wanlan nodded: "That's right."

"Incredible, really incredible!" The old minister sighed repeatedly, "I have never been to land, and I don't like it there. Now it seems that I was wrong. I was too conservative."

"Old man, this is incredible. You can actually change your mind?" Lancelot exclaimed in amazement. "I thought you would never change in your life."

The old minister's expression suddenly turned cold: "Why are you here? His Majesty doesn't dare to do anything to you, but I dare not. I spanked you many times when you were a child, and I know the answer!"

Lancelot: “…”

He shut up.

"Yesterday, an auspicious sign fell from the sky, proving that Princess Wanlan is indeed the destined king." The old minister looked at the girl and smiled again, "I just don't know when the priest will come out."

Ye Wanlan smiled and said, "If the High Priest thought that I was unlucky, would you still think so highly of me?"

"This..." The old minister was stunned and frowned. "The High Priest is devoted to Cang Yuan, so he would definitely not do this, but the High Priest will never make mistakes."

Ye Wanlan understood.

The position of the High Priest Cangyuan in the eyes of the people of Cangyuan is too important.

The royal family of Flanders can be gone, but the high priest will never fall.

Whoever the high priest says is an enemy is an enemy.

"If Princess Wanlan has any difficulties in the future, just come to me." The old minister stroked his beard, "I think Princess Wanlan is not only extremely powerful, but also a rare talent for a prince or general. I will do my best to assist her."

"There is indeed something I need your help with." Ye Wanlan took out the fragments of the Yanwang Sword that he carried with him and smiled slightly, "Have you ever seen fragments similar to these?"

The old minister stared at it for a long while and said, "I have seen it. Three hundred years ago, these fragments fell from the sky. Although I don't know what they are, I still kept them. I happen to have a few pieces at home. Princess Wanlan, please come with me."

“Thank you, senior.” Ye Wanlan’s expression brightened. “Senior, I will never forget your kindness.”

"Sure, sure." The old minister was so delighted that he was like a three-year-old child. "Although Princess Wanlan is of noble status, she is not arrogant. She is nothing like that Mavis, who always bullies the weak by relying on her status as a princess. Humph!"

His words were full of dissatisfaction with Princess Mavis.

Ye Wanlan followed the old minister to his mansion.

This mansion is quite old, and there are mottled marks of time on the stone walls and wood.

The old minister took out a box from a cabinet and said, "Princess Wanlan, do you know what this fragment is? I guess that this fragment fell into Atlantis from the human world."

Ye Wanlan did not say anything. She first opened the box, took out the fragments inside, and then put them together with the fragments in her hand.

The old minister's eyes widened: "Sword?"

Yan Wang Sword...

Finally all here.