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Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 484 - Yun Lintian Is Dead?
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The news of Yun Lintian's and Wang Jue's death quickly spread among everyone in the divine city. It was difficult to believe the peerless geniuses of the generation had passed away just like that. Everyone could only sigh in pity and move on. After all, it wasn't the first time that geniuses had fallen.

Naturally, there would be a concerned party. The news of Wang Jue's death didn't actually cause much impact on the Wang clan, but they couldn't simply lose their faces and let this matter go. There must be someone who took responsibility for this, and the Frozen Moon Palace was an obvious target.

In a spacious room, Wang Jun was sitting on a comfortable chair while leisurely sipping a tea. There was no agitation or sadness on his face. It was as though Wang Jue's death didn't matter to him.

Opposite him was an old man in a plain white robe. The breath that leaked from his body indicated that he was a high-level Monarch. He had an aloof expression, seemingly looking down at all the mortals.

"What's my father's view on this matter, Third Elder?" Wang Jun put the cup of tea down and asked the old man.

The Third Elder, Wang Xiangchu, smiled faintly and said. "Of course, Patriarch did not attach much attention to this. However, he said that we, the Wang clan, cannot lose our face… Young Master should understand this."

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Wang Jun squinted his eyes slightly. "It's not good to make an enemy of the Frozen Moon Palace at this moment, right?"

Wang Xiangchu shook his head and said. "You're wrong, Young Master. There's no better chance than this. It is crucial for the rise of our clan."

Wang Jun frowned and asked uncertainly. "What do you mean by that, Third Elder?"

Wang Xiangchu smiled faintly and explained. "I forgot that Young Master is unaware of the incident back then… I believe you should know Lin Xinyao?"

Wang Jun nodded his head and replied. "I heard that she has a peerless appearance, but I have never seen it with my own eyes before. Why did you mention her, Third Elder?"

"Do Young Master know why the Azure Palace Master, Weilan Tianjun, got injured?" Wang Xiangchu said. Seeing Wang Jun shaking his head, he continued. "This incident occurred several years ago. It said that a woman from the Divine World suffered an injury and arrived at this world. The existence of this woman has proven that there's a world beyond our world… You should understand what is this represents."

Wang Jun's expression became serious upon hearing this. He, of course, understood this point. The Divine World had always been a myth to everyone in this world. If this woman was genuinely coming from the Divine World, all the old immortals hiding in this world would definitely try to take her away.

Wang Xiangchu continued. "Later, she had fallen in love with the youngest young master of the Lin clan and gave birth to Lin Xinyao. Back then, Weilan Tianjun forced his way here to take this woman away. However, he ended up suffering in her hand."

Listening to this point, Wang Jun seemed to understand everything. He asked. "Third Elder means that as long as we get Lin Xinyao, we will have a chance to ascend to the Divine World?"

Wang Xiangchu nodded his head while stroking his beard. "What do you think, Young Master?"

Wang Jun answered right away. "Of course, we have to do it… However, Han Bingling is not easy at all. We have to make a lot of preparation."

Wang Xiangchu smiled meaningfully and said. "I heard that the Poison Valley has been lurking around here recently?"

Hearing this, a strange light flashed across Wang Jun's eyes, and the corner of his mouth gradually curled into a grin.

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"Has this matter already been confirmed?" In Yun Lintian's residence, Lin Zixuan sat calmly on the chair and asked with a solemn expression. 

Sitting opposite her was Jiang Yingyue, who had just returned from the Frozen Moon Mythical Realm site. Her face was slightly pale. Evidently, the news of Yun Lintian's death was a massive blow to her.

She took a deep breath and said. "Yes, Master. I had seen it with my own eyes. The mythical realm entrance had really collapsed, and he did not make his way out."

Lin Zixuan's pupils shrank, and her hands trembled slightly before returning to her original calm state. She faltered a moment and said. "Do not tell this news to Fengyu."

Jiang Yingyue seemed to recall something and nodded her head solemnly. "Understood, Master." She went silent for a moment and asked. "What are we going to do next, Master? Asides from junior brother, Wang Jue and others were also missing. I believe the Wang clan wouldn't let this matter go easily."

Lin Zixuan leaned against the chair and closed her eyes, pondering over the matter. A while later, she opened her eyes and said. "The Wang clan would definitely do something on Frozen Moon Palace… More precisely, they will use this chance to take Xinyao away."

She looked at Jiang Yingyue and said softly. "It seems I have to reveal myself earlier than I expected."

Jiang Yingyue's expression changed slightly. "I don't think it's a good idea, Master… At best, I will go back…."

Lin Zixuan shook her head slightly and said. "You don't have to worry about me. Although I haven't returned to my peak condition yet, dealing with the Wang clan's people is not a problem. As for you going back to your clan, you should be aware of the consequence of this. Are you really willing to go back?"

Jiang Yingyue lowered her head and went silent. Of course, she didn't want to go back and marry into the Wang clan. However, she didn't want to see her master suffer either… What should I do?

Lin Zixuan turned her head to look at the outside through the window.. Her expression was calm, but her heart was the opposite. It was filled with turmoil, unable to calm down… Has he really fallen?