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The most important thing—
That is to completely seize control of the Ming Dynasty.
An alliance between two vastly different powers is like asking a tiger for its skin.
"Your Majesty, the Night Emperor has returned to the palace!"
Wei Jinzhong's shrill voice pierced the silence outside the hall.
Zhu Houzhao suddenly stood up, his dragon robe billowing in a strong wind.
A hint of doubt arose in Ximen Yu's heart.
The natural order is cyclical; all things should be regarded as insignificant. Why then has such a change occurred?
Could there be some unknown secret hidden here?
Thinking of this, Ximen Yu frowned slightly.
His originally calm expression gradually began to ripple.
A hint of interest flashed in those unfathomable eyes.
The long period of solitude is finally coming to an end...
As she was pondering, Baoqin gently stepped inside.
"Master, Sun Xiaohong requests an audience."
Isn't that the one with the bright, lively eyes, Sun Baifa?
Is that the granddaughter with the double braids?
Ximen Yu was slightly taken aback.
That pretty figure came to mind.
Chapter 36 The Great Dragon Head
"Let her in."
He bowed and withdrew, carrying his zither.
Then he led Sun Xiaohong over gracefully.
"Little Red greets the Great Dragon Head."
The young girl bowed gracefully.
A pair of bright eyes looked straight at him.
Her rosy cheeks radiated an undisguised joy.
Why didn't your grandfather come along?
Ximen Yu took in her expression.
"Grandpa...Grandpa said that Xiaohong has grown up and it's time for her to share his burdens."
Sun Xiaohong hurriedly shook her head, looking slightly flustered.
In reality, it wasn't about sharing burdens.
However, I heard that my grandfather was coming to meet the Great Dragon Head.
He eagerly took on the task.
Just to see the person I love.
Such girlish thoughts
Naturally, they were too ashamed to talk about it.
Ximen Yu knew perfectly well that...
Smiling, she stroked the kitten in her arms.
He gave her a meaningful look:
"Let's get down to business."
Sun Xiaohong quickly straightened her expression.
"Your Majesty, the Han Dynasty under Dong Zhuo and Liu Xie is dead, and now warlords are vying for power."
"Our hidden piece has already become a powerful force, awaiting your instructions."
"As for the Sui Dynasty, with Yang Guang executed, the empire is now in turmoil."
"I had already planted several inheritances long before I joined the Azure Dragon Society."
"I never expected that when Yan went to the Tang Dynasty on business, he would run into her."
"After discovering the Azure Lotus Sword Song inheritance on her, she brought it back for me."
"How about it? Are you envious?"
Li Bai grinned, a sly smile on his face.
He no longer possessed any of the majesty of the five leaders of the Azure Dragon Society.
Not only did Ximen Yu's eyebrows twitch, but even Lu Linxuan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips and silently moved two steps to the side.
If it weren't for the deep-seated hatred she carried, she would have even wanted to betray her sect on the spot—this master didn't seem very reliable at all!
"So you came all this way just to show off?"
Ximen Yu resisted the urge to slap him, and glared at him sideways.
"Oh, that's so formal of you!"
Am I the kind of person who likes to show off?
Li Bai blinked, then calmly and without batting an eye, offered his excuse.
"Be more confident, remove the '吗' (ma)."
"If we don't get to the point, I wouldn't mind letting the whole world hear the story behind your poem."
Ximen Yu snorted coldly, his expression serious.
Li Bai's expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly waved his hand:
"No, no, no! Actually, it's nothing else."
"The other dragon heads all gave gifts upon meeting, but you, the great dragon head..."
The meaning couldn't be clearer, even before the words were finished.
Ximen Yu was taken aback at first, then felt both annoyed and amused.
So after all that, they just came to ask for a gift?
He glared fiercely at Li Taibai and then flicked his sleeve.
A flash of silver light, and a three-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air.
The sword's blade gleamed coldly, its sharpness intimidating, and the temperature in the entire room seemed to drop suddenly, sending chills down one's spine.
The extraordinary nature of this sword can be seen from this point alone!
"This sword is named White Frost, and it was forged from meteorite iron from the Nine Heavens and extremely cold ice marrow."
"I hope you will never dishonor its spirit!"
Ximen Yu said calmly, and casually handed the sword to Lu Linxuan.
"Hurry up and thank the Great Dragon Chief!"
Seeing his apprentice standing there in a daze, Li Taibai quickly spoke up to remind him.
Lu Linxuan then seemed to wake from a dream, respectfully accepted Bai Shuang with both hands, and bowed.
"Thank you for bestowing the sword upon me, Da Long. I, Lin Xuan, will certainly live up to your expectations!"
"Very good." Ximen Yu nodded lightly.
The Great Ming Dynasty, the Dragon Guard Manor.
"Why did you have to show up now of all times? You should have come home earlier or later!"
"I am not reconciled!!"
Zhu Wushi cursed under his breath, his face as dark as ink.
The news of the Night Emperor's return enraged him, and hatred surged within him.
After more than ten years of silence, he returned just as he was about to succeed, clearly a deliberate act to oppose him!
He suddenly swung his sleeve and smashed the furnishings in the room to vent his anger.
After a long while, Zhu Wushi managed to calm himself down and start thinking about countermeasures.
However, when he thought of the Night Emperor's power, he couldn't help but feel powerless.
In the past, this younger brother of the emperor was already a top expert in the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty. He had long since stepped into the realm of a terrestrial immortal. Apart from figures like Zhang Sanfeng, almost no one could rival him!
Moreover, as a member of the royal family, although he acted arrogantly, no one dared to provoke him easily.
Even though he has been out of the public eye for more than ten years, his cultivation level is probably even more terrifying.
Zhu Wushi's expression shifted between light and dark, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles trembled slightly from the force.
He knew that without external help, he would not only be unable to seize the throne, but he would also have difficulty protecting his life!
The Night Emperor alone was enough to make him lose everything!
The outcome has already been determined.
"hateful!!"
"After more than a decade of planning, is this king destined only to flee in disgrace?!"
Zhu Wushi's face was gloomy as he roared in a low voice.
The ruthlessness in his eyes was chilling.
A burning anger and resentment raged within him, almost consuming him.
073-Fan Qinghui: Call me White Lotus!
Bianjing City, Great Song Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Advisor has returned."
A high-pitched voice came from outside the door.
The Imperial Advisor is back?!
Emperor Huizong stood up abruptly and blurted out, "Please come in immediately!"
Before the words were finished, a figure hurriedly stepped into the hall.
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Huang Shang!
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects."
Upon seeing Zhao Ji, Huang Shang bowed respectfully.
However, the weariness in his eyes and brows was hard to hide.
"My dear minister, you need not stand on ceremony. You must be tired from your journey."
Zhao Ji waved his hand, his tone revealing his urgency.
Knowing the emperor's thoughts, Huang Shang sighed and bowed again.
"Your Majesty, I have failed to repay your kindness and brought back the Longevity Pill. I beg Your Majesty to punish me."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ji's smile froze.
The question that was about to be uttered was stuck in his throat.
Although he quickly composed himself, Huang Shang still noticed the fleeting disappointment in his eyes.
"The Imperial Preceptor need not blame himself."