[Chapter 1584: Taking Off the Robe for the Execution]

“I know.” Xuanyuan Lingyu still answered briefly and neatly.

“Oh…” Yang’s voice stretched out, and then he continued: “Since you know, do you still want to kill me?”

“Yes.” Xuanyuan Lingyu said again.

“Hehe… You are wise, but you still insist on killing me. Should I call you stupid? Or should I call you crazy? But you look neither stupid nor crazy, so… Can you tell me why?” Yang Yiyu asked.

Xuanyuan Lingyu replied: “As a holy land, my Xuanyuan Dynasty is different from any other holy land. The foundation is the rules. Without the rules, there would be no Xuanyuan Dynasty. The continuation of a dynasty depends on the rules. So even though I know it is impossible, I still kill you today to maintain the rules, or to maintain my Xuanyuan Dynasty.

I know that Lord Yang has great magical powers, but I am not afraid of him at all. I will die with no regrets if I can fight Lord Yang. Today, either Lord Yang, surrender, or we fight. If I lose, I die, and if you lose, you forget. The rules of my Medical City are unbreakable.”

“Hahaha… What a great Xuanyuan Lingyu, you have the emperor to guard against, well, since that’s the case, then come on…” Yang Yiyu’s eyes flashed, and at this time he admired Xuanyuan Lingyu a little, because he did not see any fear in Xuanyuan Lingyu’s eyes, only a firm face.

This ninth prince is a real man.

“Stop…”

At this moment, a delicate cry came from a distance.

A flash of light flashed in the field, and a woman appeared.

Yang Yiyun took a quick look and found that it was an old acquaintance, Xuanyuan Lingxi whom he had met in Taihuang Xinghai.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Lingxi helped him a lot together with Mo Changfeng of Changsheng Palace in Tianyao Palace. The two of them had fought together and had a good impression of each other.

Later, after coming out of Tianyao Palace, Xuanyuan Lingxi invited him to go to Taihuang Wudao Mountain for training, but he refused. They never met again. It

has been almost three hundred years since they last met.

Xuanyuan Lingxi in Yang Yiyun’s eyes is still so charming. Compared with the past, Xuanyuan Lingxi is more calm and charming now.

Her cultivation has also entered the late stage of Mahayana.

Such a speed of cultivation surprised Yang Yiyun. He is only at the great perfection of Mahayana now. It is really fast to have such a cultivation in just three hundred years…

Xuanyuan Lingyu, Xuanyuan Lingxi…

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart. He wondered if these two people were brother and sister?

…

The next moment, Yang Yiyun heard Xuanyuan Lingyu shouting, “Thirteenth sister, go back if you mess around…”

“Ninth brother, you can’t do it, Yang Yiyun is my friend…”

Xuanyuan Lingxi spoke loudly after rushing between Yang Yiyun and Xuanyuan Lingyu.

After looking at Xuanyuan Lingyu, he turned to look at Yang Yiyun.

“Long time no see~”

Yang Yiyun grinned.

“Long time no see…”

Xuanyuan Lingxi also nodded.

The situation that Yang Yiyun and Xuanyuan Lingyu were about to fight was suddenly relieved by Xuanyuan Lingxi’s sudden rush between the two.

Xuanyuan Lingxi looked at Yang Yiyun with a complicated look. Since the Taihuang years ago, Yang Yiyun had been imprinted in her mind. For hundreds of years, she could not get rid of Yang Yiyun’s face in her mind.

No one knows Yang Yiyun’s terrifying strength better than her. It was

like this in Taihuang back then, and it was even more so after Taihuang.

Xuanyuan Lingxi has been paying attention to Yang Yiyu all the time, from the time he came out of Taihuang, passed the great heavenly tribulation, to the time he was hunted down by the Holy Mother of All Spirits, and finally destroyed the Holy Land of All Spirits, and then established the Yunmen Fairyland. He

has become a hegemon who is no less than the Holy Land. To this day, Yang Yiyu’s growth is a miracle freak in Xuanyuan Lingxi’s eyes.

She feels that she is the most delicate one in paying attention to Yang Yiyu, so Xuanyuan Lingxi knows that if her ninth brother really fights with Yang Yiyu today, it will definitely be her ninth brother Xuanyuan Lingyu who will die.

Because she knows Yang Yiyu too well…

Although the two have never met again after Taihuang, Yang Yiyu really left her an unparalleled impression in the Tianyao Palace that year. The figure of Yang Yiyu in her mind has almost been lingering in all these years, so Xuanyuan Lingxi has been paying attention to Yang Yiyu all the time in secret.

So she is very clear about Yang Yiyu’s strength and so on.

Let alone her ninth brother Xuanyuan Lingyu, even if her father Emperor Xuanyuan came in person today, he might not be Yang Yiyu’s opponent.

One is her ninth brother. Among the many princes and princesses of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, Xuanyuan Lingxi has the best relationship with this ninth brother.

The other is…

Xuanyuan Lingxi doesn’t want these two to fight.

She doesn’t want anything to happen to either of them.

But she knows her ninth brother’s temperament best. He is a man who can fight for his principles. Today, Yang Yiyu has indeed violated his bottom line.

However, based on her understanding of Yang Yiyu, Yang Yiyu is also a person with boundless arrogance in his bones, and he can’t stand the slightest threat.

If the ninth brother Xuanyuan Lingyu attacks Yang Yiyu today, Yang Yiyu will definitely not show mercy.

Originally, Xuanyuan Lingxi hid in the dark and didn’t plan to come out, but seeing that the situation was out of control, she had to jump out.

Of course, she also knew her own strength, and she had no ability to forcefully stop the two of them. Now she could only play the emotional card and outsmart them to suppress them.

No matter what, they must not be allowed to risk their lives.

Xuanyuan Lingxi was actually confident that she could win over her own Ninth Brother, because she knew that Ninth Brother loved her the most, and she knew what kind of person Ninth Brother was. As long as she found the right way, he would listen to her opinions.

But when facing Yang Yiyu, Xuanyuan Lingxi was unsure. Who knew if Yang Yiyu still remembered their friendship in Taihuang?

However, when Yang Yiyu said to her, “Long time no see,” Xuanyuan Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately… he still remembered her, so the next thing would be easy to handle, or it could be a good start.

“Thirteenth sister, go back. You have nothing to do here.”

Xuanyuan Lingyu was getting anxious. Xuanyuan Lingxi suddenly appeared between him and Yang Yiyu, which made Xuanyuan Lingyu extremely nervous. Among many brothers and sisters, he loved this thirteenth sister the most. In this scene where a war was about to break out, Xuanyuan Lingyu was really worried, fearing that Yang Yiyu would implicate the thirteenth sister.

“Royal brother, wait a moment…” After Xuanyuan Lingxi finished speaking to Xuanyuan Lingyu, she walked directly towards Yang Yiyu.

“Thirteenth sister, come back…”

Xuanyuan Lingyu was very anxious, but he had no choice but to watch the thirteenth sister walk towards Yang Yiyu. He didn’t know that Xuanyuan Lingxi and Yang Yiyu had known each other for a long time. He was afraid that Yang Yiyu would hurt her. His whole body was running with true energy. If he found that Yang Yiyu had any unusual behavior towards the thirteenth sister, he would take action at any time.

At this time, Xuanyuan Lingxi came to Yang Yiyu and slowly said, “Greetings to Saint Lord Yang…”

“Uh… Miss Xuanyuan, you should call me Yunzi. We don’t need to be so polite, right?” Yang Yiyu said with a smile.

“Okay, it’s rare that you haven’t forgotten me, so I’ll still call you Yunzi.” Xuanyuan Lingxi was also happy when he heard Yang Yiyu speak.

“We are friends, how could I forget you…” He was actually happy to see Xuanyuan Lingxi again.

“Yunzi, I won’t beat around the bush. My ninth brother, Xuanyuan Lingyu, and I have the best relationship among all the royal brothers and sisters since we were young. Can you please stop fighting for my sake?” Xuanyuan Lingxi said directly.

Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly and said, “It’s not me who wants to fight now, but your ninth brother wants to kill me to maintain the rules of Medical City. I can’t wait to be killed by your ninth brother, right? If he is willing to stop, I will give you a face today and not do it.”

Xuanyuan Lingxi’s face was happy and said, “Okay, it’s easy with your words. You also know that if you really fight today, I know that my ninth brother will definitely not be your opponent. He may die in your hands. At that time, the Xuanyuan Dynasty and Yunmen Fairyland will become mortal enemies, which is not what I want to see.

But from the perspective of my ninth brother, he did nothing wrong. He is the future emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. If he cannot maintain the rules of Medical City today, it will not be a good thing for him, so I have a way to not do it, but I need to wrong you. What do you think?”

When speaking, Xuanyuan Lingxi looked at Yang Yiyun with a little fear in his heart.

For Yang Yiyun, how could he want to be hostile to Xuanyuan Lingyu?

But today, it seems that Xuanyuan Lingyu is stubborn and insists on maintaining some bullshit rules. If he wants to kill him, is he waiting to be killed?

Now, after hearing what Xuanyuan Lingxi said, it seems that this girl has a way, and it sounds like she needs to sacrifice her face. If it were someone else, Yang Yiyu would naturally not agree. After all, he is now the master of the Yunmen Fairyland, and he is also a well-known figure. Face is also important.

However, Xuanyuan Lingxi had done him a favor in the past. She helped him several times in Taihuang and Tianyao Palace. Today, this face must be given to Xuanyuan Lingxi, of course, as long as it is not excessive.

He asked: “What is the solution?

Xuanyuan Lingxi said: “Take off your robe and behead!”

(End of this chapter)