CHAPTER 966: CHAPTER 963: (7 UPDATES)

Very soon.

Xuanyuan Changkong finished introducing the matters of the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb and left the auction site directly.

And the auction was just about to officially commence.

Lin Fan, however, wasn’t in the mood to pay attention to the items at the auction.

His mind was constantly on the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb and the Sword Soul, and whether Xuanyuan Jing was truly in the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan!

"Little Fan Fan, are you planning to go to the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb?" Emperor Jade asked.

"Of course, I’m going! And I must go! If it can increase the power of the Xuanyuan Sword tenfold, that is an enormous temptation for me. Even if it’s dangerous, I have to give it a try." Lin Fan nodded affirmatively.

"Aren’t you afraid the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan will return? Once you’ve fused the Xuanyuan Sword with the Sword Soul, they might rush out to kill and seize the sword?" Emperor Jade expressed some concern.

Lin Fan shook his head, "They probably won’t! Since the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan publicly announced that whoever fuses the Xuanyuan Sword with the Sword Soul can become the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, they wouldn’t go back on their word, especially with so many witnesses! Unless the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan can kill all these ten million people!"

"That’s even more impossible. The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan doesn’t kill, even if they could kill these ten million, putting aside whether it’s doable, even if they did, how many forces would they have to offend? The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan can’t withstand that wrath!" Emperor Jade stated.

"You’re right! Well, wait until tomorrow to enter the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb and see what it’s all about." Lin Fan furrowed his brows, unwilling to analyze so much.

Anyway.

As long as tomorrow comes and he enters the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, everything will become clear,

...

At this moment.

Xuanyuan Changkong and Xuanyuan Ya left the auction hall and returned to the interior of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.

"Grandpa, did the Xuanyuan Sword really appear at the auction?" Xuanyuan Ya was somewhat surprised.

"Of course, it’s definitely among those ten million people, but I don’t know in whose hands." Xuanyuan Changkong nodded solemnly.

Just today, the holy relic within the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan sensed the presence of the Xuanyuan Sword in the Holy City, causing both shock and joy among the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.

No one expected that the long-lost Xuanyuan Sword had returned!

However.

Tens of millions entered the Holy City today, making it impossible to inspect everyone one by one.

Therefore.

The Elders jointly decided to announce the return of the Xuanyuan Sword at tonight’s auction.

And agreed to open the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, allowing people to enter.

As long as the person holding the Xuanyuan Sword encounters the Sword Spirit within the tomb, the Xuanyuan Sword will surely return to the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.

"Opening the Sword Tomb, is it really okay? I always feel a bit uneasy." Xuanyuan Ya furrowed her brows with some concern, "What if... what if that person really fuses with the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, do I really have to marry him? Make him the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan?"

"Hahaha! Ya’er, don’t worry! Do you really think integrating with the Sword Spirit is so easy?" Xuanyuan Changkong shook his head and laughed.

He thought Xuanyuan Ya’s worries were unnecessary.

"Grandpa, what do you mean by that?" Xuanyuan Ya was somewhat puzzled.

Xuanyuan Changkong said calmly, "The Sword Spirit has become very fierce these years. Anyone who enters the Sword Tomb and approaches the Sword Spirit does not have a good ending. Besides me, who else can wield the Xuanyuan Sword among the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan?"

"Without the Sword Spirit, he might still manage! Once the Xuanyuan Sword fuses with the Sword Spirit, restoring itself to a complete state, as long as they’re not from our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, they absolutely cannot wield the Xuanyuan Sword!"

"At that time, it’s best if the Sword Spirit goes berserk and directly kills the person who brings back the Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Even if by some miracle he survives after entering the Sword Tomb, won’t he still be at our mercy?" Xuanyuan Changkong said casually, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing more pronounced.

The remaining sentences Xuanyuan Changkong left unsaid.

As long as Xuanyuan Changkong obtains the Xuanyuan Sword and becomes the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, relying on the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, his cultivation can surely ascend to higher levels.

At that time.

The glory of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan from ancient times will surely be renewed.

There’s a chance Xuanyuan Changkong will be invincible on the Sumeru Continent, like the ancestors, and might even ascend to a higher plane.

With these thoughts, Xuanyuan Changkong’s eyes burned with fervor, eagerly awaiting the arrival of tomorrow.

He has been the Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan for far too long!

It’s time to become the Clan Leader.

...

On the other side.

After the auction ended, Lin Fan and Diwu Yun’er left the auction hall.

Since Lin Fan had no resources left, he didn’t get anything from the auction.

Besides, his mind was filled with the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, so the items at the auction didn’t entice him much.

"Do you have a place to go tonight?" Diwu Yun’er asked.

"Hmm, I don’t think so." Lin Fan thought for a moment, then shook his head.

During the day, he planned to wait at the inn to see if there were rooms available, but Diwu Yun’er had unexpectedly appeared, dragging him around shopping and attending the auction, so Lin Fan hadn’t booked a room.

Which means, he might end up spending the night on the street tonight.

"If you don’t have a place to sleep, you can sleep with me."

"Ah? What?"

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, utterly stunned.

Things between him and Diwu Yun’er hadn’t developed that quickly, right? Besides, looking at Diwu Yun’er, she seemed only fifteen or sixteen, at most a big little girl, how could she sleep with him...

Could it be...

"Ahem... you..." Lin Fan looked at Diwu Yun’er strangely.

Diwu Yun’er then realized that her words seemed inappropriate.

Her pretty face instantly turned red, stomping in embarrassment, "Ah! I... I didn’t mean that... What I meant was, if you don’t have a place to sleep, you can come with me, I have a place to sleep, I can spare you a room!!!"

Finally, it was clarified.

’Why am I blushing? Why do I feel embarrassed! This annoying guy! I don’t even like him!!! He’s just a Second Rank Holy Emperor kid, I just find him amusing, a little curious about him! Yes, that’s it!’ Diwu Yun’er’s pretty face felt hot, she thought to herself.

"Oh."

Lin Fan nodded.

He didn’t seem to notice Diwu Yun’er’s situation, and said, "Let’s go then!"

"Alright, let’s go." Diwu Yun’er subconsciously nodded.

But.

She soon realized something was wrong, since when had she been so obedient to Lin Fan? As if she really liked him, as if she were his woman and an obedient one at that.

Angrily, Diwu Yun’er proclaimed, "Wait! I’m the master, you’re the servant, I should say let’s go! Hmph! You have nowhere to sleep tonight, might as well sleep on the street!!!"

Leaving Lin Fan standing there, completely puzzled.

Darn!

What’s wrong with this girl? Is she out of her mind? Why is she suddenly angry?