"Kyushu Cauldron?"

"It is said that after Dayu controlled the floods, he built the artifact in order to stabilize the Nine Provinces. It has been said to be like the divine needle that fixes the sea since ancient times. It was also the most powerful artifact before the Qin and Han Dynasties."

Mr. Wuhen recalled the memories of the Za family, nodded slightly, and said slowly.

"As for this last thing..."

Zhu Youji paused for a moment: "It's the Xuanyuan Sword."

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Master Wuhen's face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Xuanyuan Sword is in our world? How is this possible?"

Ever since Master Wuhen learned about the existence of the upper realm, he instinctively felt that all kinds of rare treasures in the lower realm had been taken away by the masters who went to the upper realm from Shattered Void.

Even if there are any surviving ones, they are probably very few.

After all, a being of Shattered Void must have been a man of the hour and a leader of the times in any dynasty!

Being powerful means resources. Basically, if you can get Shattered Void, the resources will not be bad.

There are a few people with extraordinary talents, and even if there are, they cannot rely solely on themselves without resorting to other resources.

Kung Fu, elixirs, magic weapons, money, these are not all resources.

How many of them are self-made?

The more he reads history, the more disappointed Mr. Wuhen becomes with the rules of this world.

As long as you are in the game, it is difficult to change.

This is fate.

Everyone hates chaebols and people who are powerful and do evil things, but everyone hopes to become such a person.

This is human nature.

A person who has suffered humiliation and reached the highest step by step will not destroy the hierarchy, but will only continue to consolidate his position and become a person who exploits others.

this is the truth.

"This is just a guess. I have reason to suspect that the Xuanyuan Sword is there. The other two, although powerful, may also connect the destiny of this world, but I don't think they are enough to make the Supreme Plan for so long?"

"The Xuanyuan Sword is an eternal artifact. If there is any artifact that can inherit the destiny of a world and the faith of all people, I think this is the only one." Zhu Youji said softly.

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Mr. Wuhen also guessed the reason why Zhu Youji called him, but he still asked.

He is a person who likes to do things with certainty.

"Find the divine fortune teller. The two of you can help me calculate the locations of these things, especially the Xuanyuan Sword."

"If you need anything, just ask and I will do my best to provide it."

Zhu Youji made his request.

Mr. Wuhen showed a bitter smile and said: "Your Highness, these three things are very involved. Even if you can calculate the approximate location, I am afraid that you will lose a lot of life and even put your life in danger. "

"The divine fortune teller, because he was blinded last time for fortune telling, and now I am asking him to predict items that affect the world's luck. I'm afraid he won't agree."

"You don't have to think about this. I can find him and get him to agree." Zhu Youji waved his hand and asked, "What other difficulties are there? Keep talking!"

"Um... If the divine fortune teller can agree, then the derivation of the direction is not a big problem. I hope that the Lord of the Palace can help us. The Lord of the Palace's Sleeping Dream Fairy can avoid the backlash of luck to the greatest extent. If he helps, this will Things will go much smoother." Mr. Wuhen hesitated and said.

"Okay, I'll go find him." Zhu Youji stood up without hesitation and walked towards the door.

"I will take care of the matter between the Palace Master and the Divine Fortune Teller. You go and prepare. Start as soon as possible. Without delay, I must find what the Supreme Being has been planning."

"Yes, Your Highness." Mr. Wuhen saluted slightly and watched Zhu Youji leave.

…

The inner courtyard of the palace, the worship hall.

"Your Highness, the master of the palace has fallen asleep and told us that he will stay in seclusion for more than a month and not see any guests." Zhang Shougong bowed to Zhu Youji respectfully and said in a very polite manner.

Ever since he saw the true strength of His Highness the Crown Prince, he was extremely glad that he had not done anything rude to His Highness the Crown Prince.

Otherwise, he might just slap him to death casually.

"Haha, if he doesn't retreat in the morning or in retreat in the evening, he will retreat as soon as I come here?"

"Could it be that you are hiding from me?"

Zhu Youji chuckled, glanced at Zhang Shou casually, and said coldly.

"Your Highness, the Palace Master has had an epiphany since he saw you fighting Chu Yingqiu. That's why he went to retreat. He definitely did not avoid His Highness on purpose." Zhang Shou quickly explained.

"Have you gained some understanding?"

"hehe!"

Zhu Youji showed a hint of a smile, looked at Zhang Shou, and said, "Zhang Congfeng, if I must see the master of the palace today, are you going to stop me?"

After hesitating for 0.01 second, Zhang Shou quickly moved out of the way and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please!"

"Not bad." Zhu Youji nodded slightly and strode in.

Zhang Shou looked at Zhu Youji's back as he walked in and shouted: "Your Highness, be careful of the steps."

Zhu Youji turned his back to Zhang Shou and waved, then stood with his hands behind his back and walked into the depths of the hall.

Zhang Shou looked at the retreating figure and thought in his heart: Palace Master, you have a lot of people, don't blame me! I don't want to either, mainly because this prince is too strong.

I can't figure it out!

I...I don't dare to stop it!

…

A moment later, Zhu Youji walked into the main hall of the worship hall and saw the sleeping figure with his eyes closed again.

Zhu Youji did not rush to wake up the mysterious palace master, but silently activated the Emperor's Qi Reading Technique and quietly observed the changes in the palace master's Qi.

"Huh?"

Soon, Zhu Youji discovered the changes in the Qi of the palace master.

"Weird?"

"Too weird?"

"Why does he only have two kinds of Qi?"

"Orange energy and blue energy represent warriors and opportunities?"

"There is no green energy that represents vitality? Is he a dead person?"

"How can it be?"

"Or is it that he has practiced the Kurong Zen Kung Fu? Can he adjust the power of life and death at will? Reversal of yin and yang?"

"That's not right! Why are there no signs of anger or death at all?"

Zhu Youji frowned, feeling wary of the palace master whose identity he had never seen through.

The palace master is too mysterious.

Sleeping Dream Arhat Fist? Sleeping Dream Fairy?

The two types of dream martial arts can also have the ability to predict the future in dreams. This kind of situation is like a golden finger.

So... he is also...

Zhu Youji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the palace master, thoughtfully.

At this moment, the palace master slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Youji with slightly dim gray eyes, and said hoarsely: "Your Highness, it seems that you have guessed it?"

"Yeah." Zhu Youji hummed softly, "You should have something special, right?"

"Yes, Wuhen is like this, and so am I." The palace master admitted generously.

"I'm very curious about your previous experience. Can the master of the palace explain it to me?"

Zhu Youji looked at the palace master seriously and spoke word by word.

"Since His Highness is curious about Lao Chan's life experience, then Lao Chan should tell His Highness a few more words..."

"Everything started a long, long time ago. That year, I was just a handyman who had just entered the temple..."
Chapter completed!