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“The secret treasures of the Tai Shen Palace.” Jiang Wen only yearned for those three tokens, his heart filled with emotion. Though it was only a fleeting moment, he had spent a considerable amount of time in that trial.

“These are the items obtained from the Ninefold Trials?” Su Mu approached, showing interest in the objects in Jiang Wen's hand. To him, the Tai Shen Palace's secret treasures were also considered mysterious. This place was extraordinary, naturally not comparable to ordinary treasure vaults.

“Don't you even recognize the items from your own sect?” Jiang Wen said with a smile.

Waving his hand forward, the three tokens floated in the air, radiating a divine light that appeared extremely mystical.

A copper coin, a medicinal herb, and a golden scab.

Three items from three trials, coupled with what the founder had said. Just a glance was enough for Jiang Wen to know that these three things could be considered treasures.

“The secret treasures of the Tai Shen Palace are not usually open to others; only disciples with merit can enter these Ninefold Trials to try their luck. But I have indeed never seen anyone like Brother Jiang who can pass all three trials in one go,” Su Mu exclaimed. “When I entered the trials to obtain treasure, I barely managed to pass two trials. Obtaining a magical artifact was already considered a success.”

“The Tai Shen Palace's turmoil will likely be difficult to resolve in the short term. And with some members deeply involved, I fear it won't be so easily quelled.” Recalling what he had seen at the Crown Prince's palace that day, Jiang Wen didn't believe that the Tai Shen Palace could remain uninvolved in the events of the capital. The Bai Shen Society's ability to be so rampant, and the Heavenly Emperor's schemes, were all inseparable from internal support within the Tai Shen Palace.

Even… Jiang Wen thought of the passing of the Tai Shen Palace's saint, and suddenly felt that it might not be so simple.

“Brother Su, you must be careful in the Tai Shen Palace,” Jiang Wen earnestly advised. “If you encounter any unsolvable trouble, you can also come to my Jingxu Monastery. Others may fear trouble, but my Jingxu Monastery does not. Even if you offend a saint, I can ensure your safety.”

Hearing this, Su Mu's face showed a hint of emotion, and as if thinking of something, he sighed and shook his head: “I appreciate Brother Jiang's kindness, but I still have too many things to do. I entered the Tai Shen Palace at a young age, and my master's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. I cannot just watch the Tai Shen Palace undergo such a drastic change, nor can I sit idly by. No matter what the Tai Shen Palace becomes, I will do everything I can to stay here.”

As he spoke, his voice became extremely firm. His eyes were like unsheathed swords, wanting to pierce through the vast sea of clouds.

“Ever since I learned of my father's news, I have already put life and death out of my mind. I have been secretly investigating these days and have learned many things about what happened back then. My father… he was murdered.”

Hearing Su Mu's words, Jiang Wen recalled the situation when he first met True Person Tai Xuan. He was also greatly indebted to True Person Tai Xuan for being able to be so carefree today. If True Person Tai Xuan hadn't saved him, he might have had difficulty escaping from the hands of the mysterious person from the Zheng Shen Dao.

Thinking of these past events, he said to Su Mu: “There are some things I didn't tell you before, but perhaps I should tell you now.”

“What is it?” Hearing this, Su Mu frowned, looking at Jiang Wen with some surprise.

“When I met your father, I actually learned many things…” Jiang Wen recounted in detail what he had encountered with True Person Tai Xuan. Upon hearing that his father, whom he had been searching for for many years, had been detained and imprisoned by the Holy Emperor, Su Mu couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Moreover, upon hearing that the Emperor wanted True Person Tai Xuan's spiritual root, Su Mu's face turned as cold as frost.

“My father had his spiritual root extracted by the thieves of the Zheng Shen Dao, but he was trapped by the Emperor for so many years,” Su Mu muttered angrily. “I actually knew about this a long time ago, but after hearing Brother Jiang's words today, I understand even more.”

“Do you resent me for not telling you all along?” Jiang Wen asked.

“No.” Su Mu gently shook his head. He smiled at Jiang Wen, a hint of relief on his face. “If it hadn't been for Brother Jiang's help, I wouldn't have been able to save my sister. Moreover, Brother Jiang is also my father's savior, and has great kindness and virtue towards my Su family. How could I be someone who repays kindness with enmity? If I were like that, my father would not rest in peace in heaven.”

Su Mu's words were as firm as iron, and Jiang Wen naturally understood that he was sincerely saying so. However, seeing the stern expression on his face, he understood how much of a blow this matter was to him.

The two stood on the cliff, watching the sunrise, and countless rays of golden light shone down.

The vast sea of clouds was boundless, and the ancient earth was not visible all day long.

Su Mu summoned his flying sword, his white robe fluttering in the wind. He looked up to the heavens and earth, and leaped onto the flying sword.

“Time is too short, and there are too many things I need to do. Brother Jiang, if you want to open the secret treasures of the Tai Shen Palace, you still need to pass six trials. I have things to do, so I can no longer accompany you. This item is a token of the inner sect disciples of the Tai Shen Palace, you may find it useful.”

As he spoke, a stream of light flew into Jiang Wen's hand.

Looking closely, a delicate short sword intertwined with black and white lay in his hand. Spiritual energy overflowed from it, and it also contained a sharp sword intent. Jiang Wen could feel that this object was extraordinary just by holding it. Rather than calling it a token, it would be more appropriate to call it a magical artifact.

He didn't decline and readily put the item away. Waving his sleeve towards Su Mu, the three treasures obtained from the secret vault flew into Su Mu's arms.

“Although these three items are not bad, they are of no use to me. Since Brother Su has important matters to attend to, I will give these treasures to Brother Su,” Jiang Wen said with a smile.

“Thank you.” Su Mu nodded and clasped his fist towards Jiang Wen. Then, he controlled his sword and soared into the sky, turning into a rainbow and disappearing into the sea of clouds.

Jiang Wen stood on the cliff, and only turned around after watching Su Mu leave.

He looked at the hundred-zhang-high giant wall behind him, the light flickering on it, like an illusory cloud map.

“I must quickly retrieve the Emperor's Palace Map and return to reunite with them.”

Jiang Wen said to himself, reaching out to stroke the giant wall. The cloud patterns on the bluestone wall flickered again, and then a rainbow broke through the air.

…

At the same time that Jiang Wen was in the trial, Li Xiangyue and the others also encountered some things.

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Before separating, the group had already discussed their strategy. Jiang Wen followed Su Mu to the Tai Shen Palace secret vault to seize the Emperor's Palace Map, Yushi Concubine and Li Xiangyue monitored the Bai Shen Society and the Tai Shen Palace in the capital, and Bai Jing sneaked near the Imperial Palace to observe the actions of the Imperial Palace.

Li Xiangyue sat in the inn, ordering a few side dishes and eating quietly. Her peripheral vision glanced at the distance outside the window, where the Bai Shen Society's altar was located.

Having spent half a year in Chuyun Port, Li Xiangyue knew how to hide herself.

Her dress was ordinary, and she used makeup to make her face look ugly. Just sitting by the window, no one would have thought that this was once the Great Qian's princess.

Just as Li Xiangyue was frowning at the Bai Shen Society's arrogance, she suddenly saw the city gate guards giving way in the distance.

She focused her eyes and saw hundreds of black-armored iron cavalry escorting a prison cart slowly entering the capital. And the person in the prison cart had an extremely familiar face.

“Royal Uncle…” Li Xiangyue opened her eyes in astonishment.