Chapter 1406 Willingness
ted by her, was no longer willing to deal with her. At this point, the best of relationships had been worn down after these incidents.The saintess didn't say a word, her figure flitting like a fairy,...Chapter 1406 Willing
"Ju'an said, 'Before this old monk acted, there was no cooperation or communication with King Ning. This old monk naturally wouldn't consider so much, but now that this old monk has come to your door, he naturally won't harm the king.'"
"Now that the Crown Prince has ordered the closure of Shaolin's gates, this is tantamount to digging up the roots of Buddhism. This old monk has no other choice but to take another gamble. This time, to ensure success, I need the prince's cooperation, and rest assured, this old monk will not lay a hand on your territory."
"Speaking of this, Jue'an raised his head to look at King Ning and said, “If the crown prince dies at Yueya Pass, what does that have to do with you”
This sentence made the King Ning's desire to leave come to an abrupt halt.
He turned his head to look at Jue An, narrowed his eyes and said, "How can I trust you"
Monks don't tell lies.
Jue'an bowed again and said, "The Immortal Realm of Land is truly deserving of its name."
With a sneer, King Ning said: "Don't talk about the Land Immortal realm. When this king deploys his Yan Yun Sixteen Riders, what expert wouldn't be trampled into paste by my iron cavalry This king will make sure it's real!"
Moreover, even a celestial being from the Land Immortal Realm is not invincible. You assassinated a powerless prince. Did you succeed Wasn't that also a failure
This statement seems to have struck a nerve with Jue'an.
He really couldn't understand how both of his meticulously planned assassination attempts had ended in failure.
Once was a mental case from the Taoist sect.
Once was Bai Lian Jiao's Jian Xin.
But he didn't believe it. Li Chen encountered a third assassination attempt, could he still pull out another Earth Immortal
With an impassive face, Jue'an said: "Your Highness, do you think the Crown Prince will spare your life when he returns to the capital"
King Ning sneered: "Don't waste my time with these useless words. When I was playing politics and manipulating hearts, you were still in the temple chanting sutras. He won't let me go, but I'm not made of clay either. Political struggles are political struggles, and murder is murder. They are completely different things. I don't trust you anymore. If you want me to cooperate with you, bring me something that earns my trust."
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Even if he were severely wounded by Jian Xin, killing the King of Ning would be as easy as crushing an ant.
But Jue'an cannot do that.
Taking a deep breath, Jue Ai said: "If, the Ministry of Officials will make an exception, Lord Zhao Xuanji promised to help the Prince"
As soon as those words were uttered, King Ning burst into laughter and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it is him!"
Jie'an frowned, "Is the prince trying to bait this old monk"
"You don't have to say it, this king can guess. In this world, there are only a handful of people who have both the guts and the ability to assassinate the prince. Whoever is most eager for the prince to die is the biggest suspect. Wen Wang and I have the same reason, so Wen Wang's suspicion is the smallest. Besides the old geezers in the cabinet, who else in the court has the guts"
"However, this king still wants to verify it. Since you are willing to say it, it is naturally the best."
The more he listened, the more Jue An felt a chill run down his spine. He sensed the depth and danger of King Ning's schemes. He spoke in a grave voice, "So, Your Highness, are you willing to make this happen Speak your mind."
King Ning's attitude did a complete one-eighty. He said, "If you truly can kill the Crown Prince at Moonlit Pass, then his death will have nothing to do with this King. What could make me unwilling It's just that, how should I cooperate"to par, then let him come to the hall to confront my son directly. This will prevent people from saying that the Su family has suffered misfortune, producing not only a prodigal son but also an old fa...