Chapter 398 - Giving The Cangyang Kingdom To You
Dragon War God
Ling Xi landed on Murong Yuâs head and explained to her, âThe Fire Poison Curse is a type of seal that gets imprinted on oneâs face. While some herbs seem to heal it, it returns soon after. But itâs another thing altogether if I dispel it. Since you are strong, you should be able to heal soon once the scar is gone. You will become the pretty girl youâve always wanted to be.â
âThank you, Miss Ling Xi ...â Murong Yu was still too shocked to react to what was happening.
âClose your eyes. Everything will be different once you open them,â Ling Xi said pitifully. No woman wanted to be ugly. It was clear that Murong Yu had been troubled by the curse for a very long time.
She nodded and closed her eyes.
Ling Xi started to work on dispelling the curse while Long Chen just sat in a corner to not disturb them. Time slowly passed, and Ling Xi appeared to be succeeding. After just an hour, the red mark on Murong Yuâs chin slowly faded.
A pale, red line was left on Murong Yuâs face. Ling Xi followed the line and slowly dismantled the curse. Making a mistake at this point would be terrible, so she was very careful. Thankfully, Ling Xi was very good with curses and seals. Two more hours passed, and the red mark was completely gone. Murong Yu just needed to rest for a few days and her skin would become normal again.
Ling Xi was tired when she was done. She floated towards Long Chen and warned him, âIâm going to sleep. Donât do anything to her just because sheâs pretty! And maintain your distance! Do you understand?â
âI know, I know.â Long Chen nodded and sighed. He looked at Murong Yu and saw that she was indeed a super beauty. No wonder Ling Xi had left him with a warning and was wary of her.
âGood.â She then disappeared into the sword.
Murong Yu slowly got up, and Long Chen passed her a mirror without any hesitation. âTake a look, pretty lady Murong.â
Murong Yu soon saw her own face and was surprised to see that the red mark was gone. She bit her finger to make sure that it wasnât a dream!
She cried out of happiness.
Long Chen sighed in relief when he saw her crying. Women truly put a lot of effort into looking good.
She had endured it for a long time and struggled with insecurity.
She cried for quite some time before she calmed down. âLong Chen, where is Ling Xi?â
âShe went back to sleep. If you have nothing else to do, you should do the same. People might get the wrong idea if they see you sleeping on my bed while Iâm in the room with you.â
âAlright. Thank you.â Murong Yu blushed and got up from the bed.
âNo need to thank me. You saved my stepfatherâs life and even suffered the pain of the Yin Black Worm because of me. This is just a small gesture of goodwill to thank you.â
Murong Yu smiled and looked at the veil on the floor. âDo I still need this?â she mumbled.
âNo need. You can confidently show everyone your face.â
âAm I pretty?â She was nervous.
âOf course. Iâm actually holding myself back here. Unfortunately, Iâve pledged myself to Ling Xi ...â Long Chen chuckled.
âThen I should get rid of this,â she said while looking at her mask.
âWait. What is that thing? Can it really fool others?â
Long Chen had failed to notice the Fire Poison Curse because of the mask.
âThis is a human skin mask. My master is good at making masks, and I learned a lot from her. You can use it to change your face. Even someone at the Heavenly Passage Realm would have a hard time seeing through it.â Murong Yu was quite proud of her creation.
âWait, what?!â Long Chen was excited. âI need to slip into the palace, but everyone knows what I look like now, so could you make me a mask?â
It would be very useful if the mask was capable of fooling even someone at the Heavenly Passage Realm.
âOf course. I could make it so that even the Palace Master wouldnât recognize you.â
Long Chen trusted her skills.
âThen quickly make me one!â
***
Since it would take some time for her to complete the mask, Long Chen stayed at the Heavenly Demon Palace a little longer.
Back in Three Demons City, the three Demon Elders were barely seated when the Second Demon Elder said, âElder Brother, Third Brother, Xiaoyu asked me for materials to make a mask a couple of days ago. I failed to notice it at first, but then I thought of something.â
âWhat is it?â
âYou should know about how Long Chen got here. He was being pursued by the imperial palace and found the Heavenly Demon Palace. Now that he has become stronger, he will definitely return for revenge. Xiaoyu doesnât make masks without a purpose, and now she suddenly wants to make one after spending some time with Long Chen. Do you think that Long Chen would disguise himself and go to the imperial capital with the Demon Emperor Sword?â
The other two were visibly shocked and knew that it was a possibility. âThat damned brat. He dares take the three secret techniques and the Demon Emperor Sword away from us?â
The First Demon Elder frowned. âThere are three experts in the imperial palace: the Sword Emperor, the Sword Devil, and Lin Zichen. Long Chen might be strong, but he would die if he faced all three of them. It doesnât matter if he dies, but our Demon Emperor Sword would end up in the hands of the Emperor! Once he has that, he will come and destroy us!â
The three of them realized how severe the consequences were.
âWhat should we do?â
âGo find the Palace Master. He would never let Long Chen do that,â the Second Demon Elder suggested.
âNo.â The First Demon Elder shook his head. âLong Chen is his direct disciple. There is no reason for Zhao Qingyun to be unaware of his plan. He probably supports Long Chen! We cannot rely on Zhao Qingyun!â
âThen what should we do?â The Second Demon Elder was panicking.
âI say we stop him together. When he leaves the mountain, we will intercept him halfway and kill him! If we canât kill him, we will need to at least take the sword away from him! We can fight against the Palace Master if we work together, so thereâs no way we canât defeat someone at the Eighth River Stage!â The Third Demon Elder was still angry about what had happened to him last time.
The First Demon Elder was worried too. âI think thatâs the only way. Prepare yourselves and watch his movements as closely as possible. We must not let Long Chen leave with the sword, or we will perish ...â
***
Long Chen finally mastered the Demon Emperor Sword Technique and also received the mask Murong Yu had made. When he put it on, everything about him changed except for his body.
His mask still made him look like a handsome man, but it was someone older, around twenty-five years old. His face was sharp and mature.
Murong Yu was very happy with her work. âAll you need are some mature-looking clothes and you can pass on as a twenty-five-year-old wandering cultivator.â
âNot bad. I canât recognize myself.â
âWhen are you leaving?â
âTomorrow,â Long Chen said as he looked at himself in the mirror.
âOkat. I will see you off tomorrow!â
Just then, Zhao Qingyun appeared. Murong Yu knew they needed some time alone, so she left.
âAre you leaving tomorrow?â Zhao Qingyun didnât want him to leave.
âI still need to take my revenge. Also, thereâs something I need to do in the imperial capital. Now is the time for me to do so.â
Zhao Qingyun smiled. âThen I wonât stop you. Just be careful. I will wait for the good news of you decimating the imperial family.â
âMaster, youâve helped me so much. What if I gave you the entire kingdom?â Long Chen chuckled.
âThat would be great. Iâve always hated the imperial city. Taking control of the kingdom would complete the dream of my ancestors,â Zhao Qingyun said with a sigh.
âThen I wonât disappoint you.â Long Chen smiled. âMaster, do you have any techniques that belong to the Western Sea Kingdom? I need to play that part.â
The Cangyang Kingdom didnât have someone as strong as Long Chen, so it would be hard to slip in without anyone investigating him.
âOf course. I have some advanced Earth-tier techniques. You can learn them while you travel.â Zhao Qingyun took out some books and gave them to him.
âThen you can await the good news.â
Long Chen put the book away and stared at the direction of the capital. There was nothing but killing intent in his eyes.