Fourth ranked Eyes of Execution!
These simple words carried such an aggressive and undefeatable power with them. The entire Wan Jian House fell into a shattering shock.
On the Stage of Life and Death, the 11 Peak Leaders were completely astonished. Even the Kill Sword Peak Leader felt waves of emotion and could not be calmed down for a long time.
Even though these people have never seen with their naked eyes the power of the Eyes of Execution, after so many years of training, they had comprehensive understandings of the techniques and mysterious powers it had the cultivation community. The more they knew, the more they feared. The Inner Eyes were one of the things they feared.
Eyes of Execution was the king of all the Inner Eyes, and they are the definition of frightfulness and invincibility!
Because of this, when they heard Ling Xian possessed the Eyes of Execution, they were shocked to their cores.
Dao Wu Ji’s face was very serious. Watching the white-robed Elder before him, he carefully whispered, "Si Tu Nan, is everything you are saying true?"
"Headmaster, I did not speak a single word of lie!" Si Tu Nan’s face was also serious, "If anything I said is false, then I will die for my crime!"
"Haha, alright, alright!"
Dao Wu Ji bellowed. His robe danced though there was no wind. His body emitted an infinite amount of light and Qi, as if he was an Immortal, his presence was so overwhelming everyone bowed down.
"If what you are saying is really true, then this apprentice’s talent sure is shocking. His existence is like the existence of a phoenix." Dao Wu Ji’s satisfied face was even more elegant than usual. His voice was full of laughter and excitement. "If we accept him into our House, then not only is our House’s glory fulfilled for the next 3,000 years, the entire Yun Zhou would be set, and we can outcompete the other continents!"
"Just like you are saying, this young man truly does have the ability to take responsibilities for our House and ensure we remain honorable for the centuries to come." Seek Sword Peak Leader chuckled lightly.
"Haha, Si Tu Nan Elder, you have done well," Dao Wu Ji was in a really good mood and complimented Si Tu Nan. He then asked, "Where is this young man? Why didn’t you bring him to the House?"
"Headmaster, this is the reason why I strike the Drum of Eternity three times."
Remembering what happened two months ago, Si Tu Nan fell into agony. He groaned, "The young man’s name is Ling Xian. He has agreed to come to the Wan Jian House with me. However, on the way back to the House, we ran into the traitor from 2,000 years ago. Unfortunately, I lost to him during out battle. Ling Xian lured him away so I can survive. I ran and returned to the Wan Jian House."
"What?"
Dao Wu Ji’s face changed. Everyone else’s faces darkened as well.
Realizing the leaders’ faces dropped, Si Tu Nan’s heart squeezed. He hurriedly explained, "Headmaster, do not panic. Even though Ling Xian is a mysterious fella, I do not believe he lost his life in that traitor’s hands. When we parted, I planted some of my spiritual energy onto him. Even though I cannot pinpoint his location, I can sense that he is still alive."
"What are his conditions?" Dao Wu Ji’s face was as deep as the water. Even though he has never met Ling Xian, he is already treating Ling Xian as if he is a member of the House. Hearing that he was lured away by the traitor, his mood was not great.
"Headmaster please do not worry. Since we are connected by my spiritual energy, it means he is still alive and doing well," Si Tu Nan responded.
"Very good."
Dao Wu Ji’s eyes turned ferocious and sneered, "Team Xuan and Huang, where are you?"
"Right here, sir."
Two men in black appeared in midair, and both of them thrust themselves down on the ground and kneeled down on one knee, displaying their respect to the Headmaster.
In the Wan Jian House, other than the 12 Peaks, four undercover teams were operating underground. Namely, the Tian, Di, Xuan, and Huang Team. They work exclusively for the Supreme Headmaster and deal with assassinations and House intelligence issues – things that were hard to deal with openly in the Wan Jian House.
The two men before him were the leaders for Team Xuan and Team Huang.
"Team Leader Xuan, listen well. I order you to kill the traitor from 2,000 years ago." Dao Wu Ji was looking solemn. After sending away Team Leader Xuan, he looked at Team Leader Huang and said, "I order you find me a boy name Ling Xian. He is around 15 years old and is very talented. We are unsure of any other information. Do you have any questions?"
"No, Headmaster, Team Huang promises to accomplish this mission!" Team Leader Huang’s voice was stern and confident.
"Alright, then you can all go back," Dao Wu Ji dismissed everyone with the wave of his hand. He then looked afar and muttered to himself, "Ling Xian, I hope you are still alive. I am very excited for the day you enter the Wan Jian House."
...
Today, the sun hangs high, and the sky is clear.
The Barren Village was as calm as always. After eating breakfast, Ling Xian walked out of the village leader’s house under Su Zi’s frigid stare. Looking at the gigantic Sun, he couldn’t help it but reveal a toothy smile. Like usual, he walked toward the exit of the village, hoping to find a few monsters to combat. One, he wanted to sharpen his fighting instincts, two, he wanted to hunt down some monstrous beings for his stomach’s cravings.
On the entire way, men, women, children, and elders all warmly greeted Ling Xian, each of them was brimming with appreciation and respect.
"Ling Xian, you are out hunting again?" A middle-aged woman smiled at him.
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