Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 84: What a Coincidence

There was a dead silence in the hall for dozens of breaths.

Everyone was deep in thought.

Wuo Longyue’s eyes flickered uncertainly, and he suddenly said, "Your Highness, is there any possibility between you and Xu Yang?"

"I think we could turn pretended marriage into the real thing. Have a child with Xu Yang, tie him firmly to our Barbarian Race!"

"Brilliant!"

"Then he would be one of us!"

The court official’s eyes lit up, clapped his hands and praised.

The others exchanged glances, weighing the pros and cons, but soon their eyes all brightened.

Controlling him is very likely to lead to trouble!

Cooperate with him?

Nothing is as comfortable as making him one of our own!

Tuoba Hongyu’s expression stiffened. Never imagined she’d end up being thrown into the mix herself.

But it really was a solution!

All the memories of her encounters with Xu Yang flashed through her mind. The guy actually hadn’t done anything disgraceful!

Whether it be his mind or his potential!

She couldn’t help but give a bitter laugh: "From what I know of him, even if I agreed, he wouldn’t!"

Everyone frowned.

Just then, the Barbarian King waved his hand and said, "Let’s pass on this for now. There’s plenty of time. Let’s see what happens."

With the Barbarian King’s words, everyone refrained from saying more!

Tuoba Hongyu gently coughed and continued, "Since no lords have an objection to this point, the next matter is the quota for the Red Sand Blood Desert."

"The quota for Red Sand Blood Desert isn’t a big deal, but he’s a Qian tribesman. If he enters directly, it will certainly cause others to protest!" Helan Mountain said in a deep voice.

It’s not that he’s targeting Xu Yang, just stating the facts!

Wuo Longyue suddenly said, "Why not let him spar with the Ten Blood Generals? Beat one, earn the slot."

"The Ten Blood Generals?"

"That’s a good idea. Even the weakest is formidable enough. If he can win, no one will object!"

"I agree!"

Wuo Longyue’s suggestion instantaneously won everyone’s approval.

...

On the sixteenth day in the Demon Hunting Arena.

Xu Yang was locked in battle with an Earth Tier Type B demon disciple.

Earth Tier Type B is far stronger than Type C. The most terrifying part was the pure Yin cold invading him, different from the Type C demon disciples.

In the end, the demon disciple still fell to Xu Yang’s four chains!

Bam!

As the Earth Tier Type B demon disciple collapsed, Xu Yang let out a sigh of relief.

"To break through to Yin Realm, I need a pure Yin spiritual object for support. Though the Yin Qi here is thick, there’s no spiritual objects at all—I can only lay the foundation for breakthrough."

Xu Yang shook his head slightly.

The longer he cultivated here, the more he realized that breaking through in this place was virtually impossible.

Unless he could get ahold of something like a fragment of that Demon Moon.

"Kid, you can leave here now."

A cold voice rang out suddenly.

"Who?"

Xu Yang whirled around instantly, spotting an elder. His eyes narrowed, treating him like a deadly enemy.

Couldn’t read him; the old man was strong!

"I am the guardian of this place. Her Highness has given orders: you may leave now," the guardian said mildly.

No need to stay a full month?

Xu Yang was startled, wondering what Tuoba Hongyu was up to?

But if he could leave, of course it was for the best!

He nodded, quickly collected the emblem from the Type B demon disciple, and left in haste.

Watching Xu Yang’s departing figure, the guardian wore an amazed look: "As expected, even Earth Tier Type B couldn’t truly threaten that kid!"

Meanwhile.

Xu Yang walked out of the Demon Hunting Arena and saw a familiar beast carriage parked not far away.

He hurried over and slipped inside.

Inside, was Tuoba Hongyu, elegantly dressed in plain clothes.

This Tuoba Hongyu looked less heroic today, but gained a bit of piercing sharpness—absolutely not a trace of weakness!

Xu Yang sat cross-legged opposite her, giving a playful smile: "Let me guess—the reason you locked me up in the Demon Hunting Arena was because of that Earth Tier Type C demon disciple, right?"

Tuoba Hongyu’s heart shook, but she kept her cool: "Why do you say that?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Xu Yang sneered: "Earth Tier Type B’s reaction is nothing like Type C!"

He only realized the oddity of the Type C demon disciple’s attack after encountering the Type B.

At the time, the Type C went straight for him.

And only unleashed its evil intent at the very end of the fight!

But the Type B demon disciple exploded with everything as soon as the fight began.

Even the Type B... Tuoba Hongyu’s eyes flashed with a hint of shock, which she quickly hid. She looked deep into Xu Yang’s eyes, and smiled: "So what if it was? So what if it wasn’t?"

"Congratulations, all your offers have been accepted. The elders in my tribe won’t try to control you now; just behave yourself and there won’t be any troubles!"

"However, if you want to enter Red Sand Blood Desert, you have one more test to pass!"

"What condition?" Xu Yang frowned slightly.

"Defeat Surihan, the tenth of the Ten Blood Generals!" Tuoba Hongyu smiled slightly.

Surihan?

Xu Yang’s lips parted, his expression suddenly turning odd.

Defeat Surihan?

What are the odds?

A thought flickered by. Xu Yang gave a smug smile. For him, this was no difficulty at all!

"When?"

"Three days from now!"

"Alright."

Xu Yang nodded his agreement.

The beast carriage slowly pulled away from the Demon Hunting Arena.

Xu Yang closed his eyes, feigning sleep, while Tuoba Hongyu watched him with a complex look.

Have his child?

Tie him to the Barbarian Race?

She suddenly chuckled and shook her head. The great affairs of the Barbarian Race aren’t done yet; I’d use such methods just to keep a person?

Even if Xu Yang is outstanding, not to mention no feelings at all—when it comes to men, she’d rather make deals than ties of any other sort!

"Hope you won’t disappoint me!"

Tuoba Hongyu pursed her red lips and raised her chin slightly—in that moment, a unique grace shone forth.

Three days later.

Royal Court, Blood War Tower.

This was the arena for Beixuan’s elite prodigies and scions of power to spar and duel.

The blood-red stage was mottled with old stains, thick with the stench of blood.

All round were row upon row of towering spires. Each floor could hold dozens, overlooking the battleground below with perfect clarity.

This day, the Blood War Tower was especially lively!

Word had gotten out; most eligible Barbarian Race prodigies had come.

"I thought that wretch who’s marrying in would be dead on the road by now, didn’t expect they’d fish him out."

"Damn Qian man—even if he’s marrying in, our princess is still ours. What right does he have?"

"Any of you seen him?"

"See my ass. Hmph, they say he’s a castoff from King Beixuan’s estate, sent over to marry in. How strong could he be? Probably a complete loser!"

...

The towers buzzed with heated discussion.

In one of the towers, a few people were seated.

And among them, unmistakably, was Surihan.

"Surihan, you’re the star today!"

"That Xu Yang fellow—make sure not to hold back. Give him a proper Barbarian Race welcome." Tuoba Bailong grinned at Surihan, tone chilly and menacing.

Surihan grinned wide: "Relax, just a Qian dog. I’ll send him in upright and carry him out flat!"

He wasn’t worried at all!

Tap tap!!

A graceful figure walked into the tower.

Everyone looked over, faces splitting into eager smiles.

Even Surihan got up and smiled: "Didn’t expect Miss Huaning to show up too."

The young Barbarian Race girl was Helan Huaning, the daughter of Helan Ying!