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Chapter 9 Journey to the Throne

Three months later

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Within the magnificent palace and castle, there are snow-white buildings around it, and there are three people in the room.

The Snow King looked at the silver rope in front of him with suspicion. After a long time, he still didn't say a word, but there was a little more worry in his eyes.

"Father, is there anything wrong with you when you come to me?"

Yin Suo looked puzzled, and from his father's face, it could be seen that something must have happened.

My mother cried quietly beside her, with tears in her eyes. He walked over as if he used all his strength to hold Yinsuo, "Yinsuo me...my good prince."

"What's wrong? Did I have a big trouble?"

Yinsuo looked at his mother so sad, and his heart felt like he was stabbed by a needle.

"Yinsuo, I'll ask you a question. You have to answer truthfully. Do you know why the Snow Clan can be king in the world and the wildernesses?" said the father.

Yin Suo thought for a while and replied: "Because the soldiers of my Snow Clan are brave and good at fighting, and the heroic command of his father led the Snow Clan to the top."

King Xue nodded with relief and said, "You are not wrong at all. A powerful race cannot be separated from a powerful and resourceful emperor. You have grown up. It is time to tell you something. This matter is related to the prosperity and strength of my ice clan in the future."

"Please tell me, Father"

"You are the son of my Snow King, you are the future king of the Snow Clan. You will inherit my throne in the future. The ancestors of the Snow Clan once set rules that if you want to inherit the throne, you must go through the journey of royal power.

Yinsuo looked puzzled. He had never heard of such a rule before. The mother next to him even started crying, as if she was worried that his son would be dragged into the abyss of hell by a devil.

"The journey of royal power is divided into three levels. If you can't even pass the first level, you will be eliminated and you don't have to continue the next two levels. If you can't pass, then... you will not be able to inherit the throne."

"How can I pass the first level?" Yinsuo did not scream or say the arrogant and bold words, but said calmly what he should say.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the future king of my clan." King Xue slapped Yin Suo's shoulder heavily.

A red flame appeared in the Snow King's hand, and then a short sword appeared. The sword was neither long nor short. The black scabbard was wrapped around the sword body. The scabbard was engraved with two fiery red, "Xue Chi". The Snow King handed the sword to Yin Suo in front of Yin Suo. Yin Suo reached out to take it. For some reason, a feeling surged up, which was a familiar feeling, as if the sword was an old friend who had not seen for many years. He did not draw out the sword to observe whether the sword body was sharp, but looked at his father and waited for his father's answer.

"This sword is called "Xue Chi". The raw materials are made of black iron thousands of years ago. It absorbs the essence of the sun and moon. In addition, the divine fire burned at that time, so it was named "Xue Chi". Thousands of years ago, the demon clan invaded our snow clan and tried to occupy the thousand-year hegemony of our snow clan. The late emperor held the Snow Chi Sword and led thousands of troops to defeat the demon clan. This sword retained countless blood of the demon clan. The enemy was even more frightened when he saw this sword, but today, I will pass on this sword to you."

Yin Suo was a little fascinated by hearing this and looked carefully at the Xue Chi sword in his hand.

"You go back with this sword first, get familiar with it, and after three months, you will officially enter the first level. I hope you will not let your father down."

"My son understands"

After comforting his mother for a few times, Yinsuo walked out with his sword.

"Are we too cruel? He is too young to go through this devilish training?" said the mother with a distressed heart.

"Our kindness is cruelty to him." When King Xue said this, he held his hands a little tightly, and there was a little tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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