Hearing Azure Dragon's words, Zhao Xuan nodded slightly and felt relieved.
No wonder the Green Dragon couldn't get any information from the interrogation.
So this was the problem.
In the Fantasy World, there were many divine powers, such as soul searching techniques, questioning techniques, soul contracts, and other divine powers.
It could check other people's memories.
Memories and information had always been extremely secretive.
For example, if the disciples of some large sects were caught by some evil cultivators or hostile forces, wouldn't they leak information about their cultivation techniques and divine arts and the sect's situation if they were searched?
Therefore, in order to deal with such a situation, he created the seal of the soul memory, the imprisonment technique.
It was specially designed to avoid being searched by the soul and heart, and to avoid situations where his memories were searched.
Many sects and aristocratic families would place restrictions and seals on their disciples 'soul memories to prevent the secret information of their soul memories from being spied on when they were outside.
However, this Wang Xiong's memories of Tantai Bingyun were also sealed. This was ridiculous.
One had to know that Wang Xiong was the Grand Elder of the Taixuan Sect, a saint.
Such a person had actually sealed the memories of his soul and Tantai Bingyun.
This made Zhao Xuan realize that Tantai Bingyun wasn't simple.
There was a huge secret behind it!
However, the Azure Dragon said that there was a 70% chance of breaking the seal and reading the relevant information.
But the price was that Wang Xiong would die!
If it was really as Zhao Xuan had thought, Wang Xiong had come to the capital because of the matter in the imperial court, to seek revenge and trouble.
Then, if Wang Xiong died, so be it.
But now, it was different.
He knew that Wang Xiong did not come to find trouble with him on purpose, but because of the Xu Manor's resources.
In other words, the Supreme Mystery Sect had not yet thought of fighting him and falling out with him.
It was indeed as he had initially imagined. During the time when the phoenix swallowed the dragon, in the past six months, no, four months, the Supreme Mystery Church had chosen to tolerate and endure him.
Of course, if he killed Wang Xiong, there might be changes.
However, as long as he didn't kill Wang Xiong and kept him alive.
A living Wang Xiong was already very valuable.
That was because the Taixuan Sect would never give up on a Saint so easily.
Then, Zhao Xuan could use Wang Xiong as a bargaining chip to exchange for benefits from the Taixuan Sect.
Let the Taixuan Sect bleed!
As for letting Wang Xiong go, letting the tiger return to the mountain, and increasing the strength of the Grand Mystery Sect, Zhao Xuan was not worried at all.
With Wang Xiong's injuries, even if he had the nourishment of natural treasures, it would take years for him to recover.
At that time, a mere Saint could be destroyed with a flick of his finger!
Zhao Xuan was confident.
Therefore, there was only one question in front of Zhao Xuan.
He chose to learn the secret information behind the Grand Mystery Sect, Tantai Bingyun's information.
Or was he going to use Wang Xiong to exchange for a sum of resources from the Tai Xuan Sect.
Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment and immediately had an idea.
Wait!
Wait patiently!
Waiting for the Taixuan Sect to come!
As long as the price was right, then there was no harm in returning Wang Xiong!
As for the secret behind it, with his absolute strength, any conspiracy would be destroyed!
If he was not satisfied with the price, it would not be too late to get Azure Dragon to read his memories.
"Alright, keep Wang Xiong for now."
Zhao Xuan said to Azure Dragon, indicating that there was no need to continue the interrogation.
As soon as he finished speaking.
At this moment, suddenly.
"The Imperial Advisor of Da Qian, Qing Xuanzi, requests an audience with Your Majesty.”
A voice that seemed to come from far away sounded in the world. The voice was a little dull, like muffled thunder rolling, splitting the world apart.
Azure Dragon suddenly raised his head and looked outside the Imperial Palace.
Hong Xuanji quickly appeared beside Zhao Xuan and told him that a Saint had appeared outside the palace.
"Hmm? The Imperial Advisor of Da Qian, Qing Xuanzi?"
Zhao Xuan's brows slightly raised.
Speak of the devil, and the devil will appear.
The Supreme Mystery Sect was the national religion of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the Imperial Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty was the Supreme Mystery Sect's leader.
The Imperial Advisor of Da Qian, Qing Xuanzi, was the Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan.
The Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan had come to the capital in person?
In the sky above the Great Qian Imperial Palace, a figure in a black Daoist robe gradually appeared.
This was a middle-aged man who was not angry but had an imposing aura. He stood with his hands behind his back, his black Daoist robe fluttering in the night wind, giving off an unfathomable feeling.
Inside and outside the palace.
There were also many higher-beings who heard this voice and felt inexplicably shocked, their hearts trembling.
The Imperial Advisor of Da Qian!
Qing Xuanzi!
Sect Master Taixuan had come to the capital of Great Qian!
Everyone felt their scalps go numb.
This was simply a king meeting a king!
Taixuan Sect Master still dared to come to the capital in such a situation today. He clearly had confidence.
After all, it was obvious that he was not afraid to come here when a Grand Elder and a Saint were suppressed.
Everyone was curious as to why Sect Master Taixuan had come to the Great Gan Lord Dynasty and whether he would make a move.
If the Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan made a move, then Great Qian and Taixuan would probably really fight.
However, Taixuan's sect master came alone and was quite polite. He asked to see him first, probably with goodwill.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two immortal guards in brocade clothes soared into the sky and appeared in front of the Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan.
"Imperial Preceptor, His Majesty invites you."
The two immortal guards spoke in a cold voice and made a gesture of invitation.
The Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan didn't say anything. As he opened and closed his eyes, divine light sparkled. His aura circulated around his body. He took a step forward and his figure appeared directly at the door of the royal study.
"Enter."
An indifferent voice rang out from the royal study. The immortal in embroidered clothes guarding the door opened the door.
The Sect Master of Taixuan walked in with big strides without any expression.
There were three figures in the royal study.
At the top was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth sitting on the dragon throne. After seeing him enter, he leaned forward slightly and placed one hand on the imperial table. He supported his chin and sized him up.
On the left and right, there was a middle-aged elegant man wearing a brocade robe and a purple gold crown, and a cold man wearing a golden flying fish robe.
The Sect Leader of Taixuan knew these three people very well.
The Emperor of Great Qian, Zhao Xuan.
The Sage who suppressed Wang Xiong.
The leader of the brocade robed immortal guards!
Zhao Xuan's gaze landed on Qing Xuanzi as he sized him up.
It was naturally not the first time he had seen Qing Xuanzi.
Back then, when he was still a muddle-headed and foolish Tenth Prince, it was Qing Xuanzi who found him.
He wanted to use him as a puppet to help him ascend to the throne.
Therefore, Qing Xuanzi had always been by his side during that period of time.
Although the two of them had been in contact for a long time, they had never interacted much.
This was because Qing Xuanzi treated him as a tool. Who would want to communicate with a tool puppet?
After Zhao Xuan ascended the throne and Taixuan Saintess Tantai Bingyun became the Empress, Qing Xuanzi left.
It could be said that the competition for the throne, Zhao Xuan's ascension to the throne, and the internal and external troubles of the Great Qian Dynasty were all closely related to Qing Xuanzi!
"Qing Xuanzi greets Your Majesty."
The Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan bowed slightly to Zhao Xuan and cupped his hands, lowering his posture.
As he spoke, he was also sizing up Zhao Xuan.
As for Zhao Xuan, his memory had always been stuck on the image of that silly prince.
Even though he had already seen its appearance through the Spacetime Backtrack technique.
However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt a serious sense of separation.
She still looked the same, but her features were more distinct.
However, there was no trace of the past in his eyes, temperament, and aura. It was as if they were two different people.
This made him think of that guess.
Was Zhao Xuan possessed by Zhao Wuchen? The person in front of him wasn't Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Wuchen.
Before Qing Xuanzi could continue to size him up, Zhao Xuan spoke.
"May I know why Imperial Preceptor is looking for me in the middle of the night?”
Zhao Xuan straightened his posture and sat upright, leaning back slightly. His every word and action carried an indescribable majesty, the majesty of an emperor.
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