Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 510 News

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"Fellow cultivator, may I ask what you meant just now by saying that the whereabouts of the Bronze Stone Coffin are worth a million Mysterious Crystals and a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact?"

The cultivator with thick brows and small eyes stealthily approached and asked in a low voice, though his voice was soft, everyone in the room had cultivated their Divine Sense and heard it clearly.

In an instant, all eyes on the third floor converged upon them.

"Eh, you don't know?"

Ming Ren, the cultivator with a strange look on his face, watched him, the reward offered by the four Ancient Kingdoms for the whereabouts of the Bronze Coffin was common knowledge, so much so that even common mortal children had heard of this news. The cultivator in front of him, however, was ignorant, "Then, do you know about the anomaly that occurred in the Dao Palace Secret Realm a month ago?"

"Dao Palace Secret Realm, anomaly?" The cultivator with thick brows and small eyes looked confused and shook his head.

"To tell you the truth, I have been following my master in secluded cultivation in the mountains since childhood, disconnected from the world.

Although I am aware of the nine Great Secrets in this world, I really do not know what happened in the Dao Palace Secret Realm."

"No wonder you don't know about this news; you're a country bumpkin who came out of the mountains!" The Tang-clan cultivator who first raised his voice drank another mouthful of liquor and declared loudly.

"Come, come, come, I'll tell you. A month ago, two Bronze Coffins, one large and one small, flew out of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. As soon as the coffins flew out of the secret realm, the inner world of that Dao Palace collapsed, and its Divine Tree withered and died within just a few breaths before crumbling.

Not just that, even the world outside the secret realm, a thousand miles of Poison Marsh, turned into a land of dead silence.

After the two great Bronze Stone Coffins emerged from the secret realm and broke through the void, disappearing without a trace, thus Great Yan, Tianyuan, Taiyuan, and Jiuxiang, the four Ancient Kingdoms, offered lavish rewards for any information on the whereabouts of the Bronze Stone Coffins, offering a million Mysterious Crystals and a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact.

If you know the exact location of the Bronze Stone Coffins, that's a reward of ten million and a Supreme Dao Artifact."

As he said this, the drunk Tang-clan cultivator spat, "Damn it, after a month, I've almost turned half of the Great Yan Kingdom upside down and still haven't found the Bronze Coffins. Who knows who will be lucky enough to get the reward; that would be incredible fortune."

"Kid, do you know where the Bronze Coffin is?" The Tang-clan cultivator, obviously quite drunk, suddenly grabbed the thick-browed and small-eyed cultivator by the collar and asked loudly.

"I... I… I just came out of the mountains, how would I know anything about a Bronze Stone Coffin!" The cultivator stammered back.

The Tang-clan cultivator pushed him away and took another long drink, "Hmph, I knew it. You, this bumpkin, definitely would not know the whereabouts of the Bronze Coffins. Go on!"

"Big brother, something's not right about that guy; he definitely knows the whereabouts of the Bronze Stone Coffin!"

Ji Huo'er and the other two were sitting in a corner, observing everyone's every move.

At this moment, Ji Huo'er whispered.

Qinchuan took a sip of his drink and smiled, "Oh? Huo'er, how do you know that?"

"When that drunkard asked him if he knew, the guy looked panicked and spoke with a stutter. Although he said he didn't know, he clearly gave himself away."

Qinchuan smiled, "Good job, little Huo'er is getting smarter and smarter, even learning to observe words and expressions, you are making progress."

"Hmph, you're underestimating me again!" Huo'er pouted disdainfully and then her little face tensed as she spoke in a low voice, "Ah, big brother, that guy is leaving!"

Indeed.

The thick-browed, small-eyed cultivator had already quietly stood up and was heading downstairs.

"Shall we follow him?" Ji Huo'er was eager to try.

"Don't be in a hurry, that guy just exposed a huge flaw, and it wasn't only you who noticed it."

Ling Xian'er said lightly from the other side.

"Indeed, as expected, Xian'er is the more perceptive one!" Qinchuan nodded with a smile.

At that moment, several cultivators began to rise one after another and made their way towards the lower level.

"Master, should I capture him for you?" Just then, a charming voice suddenly arose from behind Qinchuan.

"Oh my, who are you!" Ji Huo'er jumped in alarm at the sudden sound and turned to look.

Behind Qinchuan, a woman with an exposed attire and incredibly seductive appearance had appeared at an unknown time.

Ling Xian'er had not noticed her presence beforehand either and was now covertly on guard, not daring to be careless, wondering in her heart what kind of powerful existence this woman might be.

"Relax, she is Yu Hudie, the Pavilion Master of the Exquisite Pavilion! If she had wanted to act, the two of you would have long lost your lives!"

Qinchuan, who had noticed Yu Hudie's appearance behind him much earlier, shook his head and continued, "There's no need for you to take action; I will personally follow them in a bit."

Yu Hudie nodded slightly, ceased any further moves, and gracefully stood hidden behind Qinchuan, causing Ji Huo'er to look her up and down.

"So you are the Pavilion Master of this Exquisite Pavilion. I have long heard that the Pavilion Master of the number one pavilion under heaven is a great beauty, and seeing you today, it is indeed true!"

Ji Huo'er, upon hearing Qinchuan's words, dropped her guard and praised with a familiar tone.

"The two sisters here have the beauty of Heavenly Immortals, and to be able to accompany the master, Yu Hudie is quite envious," replied Yu Hudie in a flirtatious and graceful manner.

"All right, from now on, don't call me 'master'; just call me 'young master'," Qinchuan gestured dismissively, "Are you here because of the Sound-Transmitting Formation currently being constructed for the Ancient Kingdom of Great Yan?"

A glint of light flashed through Yu Hudie's eyes; she hadn't started to speak yet, but Qinchuan had already seen through the purpose of her visit to the Ancient Kingdom of Great Yan. Although she was shocked, she quickly composed herself and answered, "Yes."

Yu Hudie's arrival at this place didn't surprise Qinchuan.

The Sound-Transmitting Formation being secretly built by the Ancient Kingdom of Great Yan was still in its initial stages and was capable of transmitting sound. The Exquisite Pavilion, being exceptionally adept at gathering information, naturally couldn't be kept in the dark about it.

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The Exquisite Pavilion's foothold in the whole Dongju Continent was built on trading information and swiftly transmitting messages through spirit butterflies, creating information asymmetries. Naturally, they were highly invested in anything like the Sound-Transmitting Formation, which could shake the very foundation of their operations.

"This matter has exceeded your capabilities, don't continue to investigate," Qinchuan, sipping his wine, spoke indifferently.

This Grand Sound-Transmitting Formation was the handiwork of those fellows from the Divine Realm. Although Yu Hudie had reached the status of a Great Saint by now, she had no chance against those beings.

Ever since Qinchuan learned of the large number of cultivators descending from the Divine Realm, he even notified Ye Xuanji not to take any more risks and stop investigating the top-secret news of the Ancient Kingdom of Great Yan.

"This..."

Yu Hudie hesitated momentarily but then quickly caught on. Her brows lightly furrowed. Although Qinchuan spoke casually, she detected a hint of danger in his words.

She immediately agreed, "Yes!"

"Let's go, that guy has already left the Exquisite Pavilion."

With that said, Qinchuan stood up and left, swiftly following in the direction of the person who had departed earlier.