Film & TV: Public Enemy of Justice

Carefully gather your true energy little by little. Although the energy is still weak, it is better than letting it drift.

Lin Yaoxie slowly channeled his true energy to the top of his head, then traveled through the Jiuwei and Juque acupoints. Finally, the true energy reached the Qimen acupoint where the internal injury was located. The warm true energy continuously enveloped the injured area, and the pain immediately subsided.

Lin Yaoxie placed his hands calmly on his knees, feeling the flow of true energy within his body. Although the true energy was not as abundant as before, it was still more than enough for healing.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Yaoxie's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was soon able to get out of bed and walk.

Since he was injured and no one was bothering him, Lin Yaoxie carefully examined the book. Although it didn't have anything particularly special about it, it required extremely high levels of true qi. Even if an ordinary person stole this book and cultivated for three to five years, they wouldn't achieve much. As the saying goes, a treasure is only a treasure if it's placed in a worthy place; if it's placed in a garbage dump, it's just garbage.

With my eyes closed, I followed the cultivation method and felt a hidden energy within my body that could erupt at any moment. The deeper I explored, the more true energy I needed to expend.

Even when Lin Yaoxie forcefully suppressed his true energy to his dantian, it only reached a shallow layer.

It seems the path of cultivation is long and arduous!

Pushing open the door, everyone was busy with Die Feng's funeral arrangements. Even the Dragon King of the West Sea had come, supposedly to pack up Die Feng's belongings and go to the West Sea to pay respects to his ancestors. The funeral arrangements would also be made in the West Sea, and all the disciples of Kunlun Mountain would also go together.

Lin Yaoxie rolled his eyes. He had done this kind of ungrateful thing many times before, so one more wouldn't make a difference.

Following them, the group arrived at the West Sea Dragon Palace. The luxurious palace with its crystal-glazed tiles and the dragon palace fairies with scales on their faces were quite unique compared to the dull immortal mountains of Kunlun Mountain.

"Host, mission prompt: Assassinate the Crown Prince of the Western Sea. You will receive 3000 Demon King Points." The system's mechanical voice boomed.

"This is a demon-raising system! Doesn't it give people any time to rest?!" Lin Yaoxie was indignant. He had just killed the Second Prince of the West Sea, and now he was going to kill the First Prince of the West Sea. The Kunlun Xu disciples were all present, making it hard for people not to suspect them.

"The system only provides prompts. As for how long it takes to kill, how to kill, and where to kill, those things are none of the system's concern. *beep*"

"Oh!" Although Lin Yaoxie did not feel much remorse for Die Feng's death, the fact that another body was added to the list before the body was even cold was truly heartbreaking, a scene of a black-haired person burying an white-haired one.

Stepping on the transparent crystal floor tiles, many people from all corners of the world came to see Diefeng one last time. The crystal coffin unique to the Dragon Palace allowed Diefeng to remain as if he were asleep even in death.

But for Lin Yaoxie, those hypocritical flatterers were the most unbearable; he might not even have met them in life.

"Senior Brother, don't blame me. I've helped you see through so many hypocritical feelings. Don't let me meet you again in your next life!" Lin Yaoxie raised the wine in his cup, smiled faintly at the crystal coffin, and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Qian has never liked banquets. She only came to the Dragon Palace because of her senior brother. She sat in the distance watching the person in the crystal coffin, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

"What's wrong!" Bai Qian started drinking alone in silence. How could Lin Yaoxie let go of such an opportunity to seduce a beauty?

"I will definitely find a way to bring the dead back to life one day, and the first thing I will do is save my senior brother!" Bai Qian's eyes were slightly red. From beginning to end, she was a person who valued loyalty and righteousness, so how could she let Die Feng die in vain?

"Yes! It definitely will!" Lin Yaoxie raised his cup, turned to look at the crystal coffin: "With me here, how could I bear to let you wake up again?"

"Could you two be comrades with Die Feng?" The newcomer was dressed as a prince, with horns on his head, but he was handsome and bore a five-point resemblance to Die Feng. He must be one of the dragon princes or grandsons of the Dragon Palace.

Chapter Twelve: Killing the First Prince Again

"That's right," Si Yin replied, taking another sip of wine. Perhaps the Dragon Palace was too stuffy, because she walked away after answering, ignoring Lin Yaoxie.

"Um, are you a prince of this Dragon Palace?" Lin Yaoxie bowed.

"My Lord, I am the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

Lin Yaoxie looked up and glanced at him a few more times. This was the next target, but he wasn't as fragile as he appeared on TV. It seemed that his prolonged illness in bed was due to the later possession of Mo Yuan's soul.

"I've heard so much about you!" Lin Yaoxie smiled faintly, knowing he needed to prepare himself and find the perfect opportunity to kill him.

The Dragon Palace is full of rare and precious treasures, which Lin Yaoxie has seen many of. He was thinking of taking a few with him when a woman in blue floated past him.

"It looks so familiar!" Lin Yaoxie followed and finally caught sight of it again in the deep sea.

"Mysterious Maiden?" Lin Yaoxie was shocked. He hadn't seen anyone bring her here when they came, yet he had met her here, and in such a furtive manner.

Lin Yaoxie quickly found a patch of seaweed to hide himself.

The goddess Xuan Nu stood anxiously in place, looking left and right, as if waiting for something.

Just as Lin Yaoxie was getting impatient and was about to go forward to ask some questions, a figure finally appeared in the depths. The figure walked with a limp gait, looking just like a drunk person. Upon closer inspection, the figure had a dazed look in its eyes and a half-empty chest.

"It's Li Jing! I actually ran into him here!" Lin Yaoxie murmured.

Xuan Nu helped Li Jing sit down, while Lin Yaoxie listened intently.

Where's Ayin? Go and call her now, I'll wait for her here!

"What is it that's causing such a rush?" Xuan Nu didn't take any action, but instead tried to get information out of Li Jing.

“My father is about to launch a great war. He has the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hands. Once the war starts, the God of War Mo Yuan will definitely lead his disciples to fight. I don’t want A Yin to get hurt!” Li Jing looked heartbroken, but he also felt ashamed to face Si Yin.

"How about this, I'll tell her for you, and you can go back first?" Xuan Nu looked obedient, but Lin Yaoxie knew how vicious she was behind such obedience.

"Very good!" Li Jing glanced at the Dragon Palace not far away, then turned and left.

Once Li Jing had walked far away, Lin Yaoxie darted out from the seaweed.

"Is a great battle about to begin?" Lin Yaoxie grabbed Xuan Nu, wanting to confirm that his information was accurate.

Xuan Nu's gaze drifted away, and she didn't intend to speak, stammering continuously.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Si Yin." Lin Yaoxie had already seen through Xuan Nu's thoughts.

"You! Don't misunderstand! I just saw how good you were to her..." Xuan Nu feigned grievance, a look that would make any man feel tenderness, but Lin Yaoxie couldn't stand it.

This kind of.

"Alright, alright, stop talking! Are we about to start a major war?" Lin Yaoxie pressed.

"Hmm!" Xuan Nu nodded slightly, her right hand already tugging at Lin Yaoxie's sleeve.

"What are you doing? Get out of here!" Lin Yaoxie couldn't stand women who wanted to use their bodies to climb the social ladder. He was going to become the ruler of heaven and earth, and he had plenty of women. He was not lacking in women at all. Even though he had been with Xuan Nu, it was impossible for him to take responsibility for a woman like this.

"I want to follow you..."

"Host! There is only one hour left to kill the Crown Prince of the Western Sea! Please act quickly!" The system's voice boomed again.

"Why is there a time limit this time!" Lin Yaoxie was quite impatient, but he still quickened his pace.

"Demon...is something troubling you?" Xuan Nu saw through Lin Yaoxie at a glance and asked cautiously.

Lin Yaoxie didn't even glance at Xuan Nu because of this, and walked faster and faster. Perhaps knowing Lin Yaoxie's temper, Xuan Nu obediently followed behind and dared not say a word.

Bypassing the crowded areas, Lin Yaoxie carefully observed the crowd. The First Prince was constantly surrounded by the divine lords from the Nine Heavens, and had no opportunity to make a move alone.

"What am I going to do..." Lin Yaoxie slammed his fist on his palm. He had always completed every mission smoothly. Was he really going to fail this time because of the mission of the First Prince of the Western Sea?

"How about I go and lure the eldest prince out?" Xuan Nu's words hit the nail on the head.

Lin Yaoxie glanced at Xuan Nu. This woman was too clever and too venomous. Once she was no longer of use, he would definitely get rid of her to prevent future troubles.

"What can you do?!"

"I once learned a little bit of disguise from the God Zheyan. I'll try to transform into the Lord of the Western Sea and trick the Crown Prince out!" With that, Xuan Nu raised her jade hand and brushed it across her face. A light white mist covered her face. When the mist was lifted, her appearance was exactly the same as that of the Lord of the Western Sea.

0oo is asking for flowers.....

"Alright!" Lin Yaoxie agreed, watching as Xuan Nu went to the side of the First Prince of the Western Sea. He didn't know what she said, but the two quickly left, with Lin Yaoxie following closely behind.

"Father, just say what you have to say here!" Perhaps sensing that they were going too far in, the eldest prince vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Let me tell you!" Lin Yaoxie stepped out from behind, his Crimson Flame Divine Sword, which he had prepared long ago, already itching to be used, perhaps because he had sensed the killing intent.

Perhaps it was seeing Lin Yaoxie's right hand gripping the long sword that caused the eldest prince to stumble backward, wanting to return to the Dragon Palace.

But it was too late. Now that Lin Yaoxie had arrived, how could he let him go back so easily?

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As he swung his greatsword, Lin Yaoxie was cautious and dared not use the Kunlun Void Sword Technique. What he needed to hide would not be revealed for some time.

He tried hard to recall the Demon Refining Sword Technique he had just acquired. Although the cost of the true energy was enormous, it was worth it to kill this eldest prince.

Lin Yaoxie channeled his true energy into the sword, and the greatsword seemed to float into the air as if it had a soul, its tip pointing directly at the Crown Prince, its bloodthirsty eyes seeming to devour everything.

Lin Yaoxie struck the sword hilt with his palm, and crimson flames flew out, piercing the Crown Prince's heart and killing him instantly!

"Such a short life, consider it repayment for the debt you owed Mo Yuan when you were young!" Lin Yaoxie approached and unceremoniously wiped the bloodstains from the sword on the eldest prince's body.

Lin Yaoxie never expected to be killed in one blow. He thought there would be another fight, but he didn't expect that the rumors of his weak and sickly body were true, and he was not as healthy as he appeared.

Although Lin Yaoxie killed someone with Crimson Flame, there are many unknown divine artifacts in the world, and it is not something that can be identified immediately. Therefore, Lin Yaoxie breathed a sigh of relief. Who would suspect the disciples of Kunlun Void?

"Congratulations, host. Mission complete. Reward: 3000 Demon King Points."

Back at the Dragon Palace, the two quickly blended into the crowd.

"Oh, I wondered where they went. I didn't expect them to bring Xuan Nu with them!" Bai Qian tapped Lin Yaoxie's shoulder, looking at the two of them with great teasing.

Lin Yaoxie didn't say much. Xuan Nu was too clever. If he confronted her directly, Lin Yaoxie would never be able to win Bai Qian's heart.

Chapter Thirteen: The Scapegoat

Just then, a shrimp soldier rushed over and whispered in the Dragon King's ear.

Even without being told, Lin Yaoxie knew that he must have discovered the news of the First Prince's death.

The Dragon King's face was ashen; he had experienced the pain of losing his son twice in such a short period of time, and anyone would feel terrible in that situation.

The Dragon King collapsed with a thud, his soldiers were terrified, and all the gods gathered around him.

"What's wrong with the Western Sea Lord?" a little fairy asked first, echoing the thoughts on everyone's mind.

Shui Jun didn't speak, and the soldiers around him didn't dare to say anything either, they could only wait for Shui Jun to come to his senses.

After a short while, with the help of the crowd, the Sea King of the West Sea managed to sit down.

"My eldest son...is dead..." the Dragon King began, his voice heavy with grief. Everyone fell silent, not daring to utter a word.

"Water King, have you offended anyone lately?" Lin Yaoxie spoke first; he had to...

By preemptively striking and directing the attention of fishing vessels towards their enemies, "097" can completely absolve itself of responsibility.

Suspect.

"Yeah, did Suicune offend someone? Otherwise, why has she been acting like this lately..."

"Heaven has truly forsaken the Western Sea..."

"There aren't any candidates left to succeed Suijun..."

"The pain of losing a child is truly regrettable..."

"Two such young sons, both with such tragic fates..."

Opinions varied widely, and Lin Yaoxie had clearly succeeded in misleading everyone.

Only Xuan Nu remained by Lin Yaoxie's side, watching the entire drama unfold.

"Oh! Speaking of offenses, recently the South Sea Lord wanted to borrow my Sea-Suppressing Pearl to intimidate those little demons on the beach. Since I refused, he sent people several times to try to borrow it by force. I've stopped him a few times, but things have quieted down a lot recently." The West Sea Lord, who hadn't spoken for a long time, seemed to suddenly realize something.