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Thinking of how Guiguzi hid his identity and stayed hidden from public view because he was afraid of the Azure Dragon Society, I couldn't help but smile.
This kind of paranoia is truly laughable.
The Great Dragon Leader never took him seriously, yet he was presumptuous, thinking himself someone special...
For a moment, Li Canghai felt both helpless and amused.
A moment later, she stopped smiling.
He looked up at Ximen Yu, his tone slightly playful:
Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you earlier?
Ximen Yu paused slightly in the hand holding the cup.
The images of Wang Yuyan and her six friends flashed through my mind—
Although they were all as beautiful as celestial beings, their personalities were completely different.
Chapter 33 Passing the Eagle
Mu Wanqing's fierceness, Zhong Ling's innocence, Li Qinglu's gentleness, Wang Yuyan's shyness, A Zhu's grace, A Bi's straightforwardness...
Only the person experiencing it truly knows the feeling.
A faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
Upon seeing this, Li Canghai was not angry at all; on the contrary, he was secretly delighted.
Her eyes flickered, and a hint of anticipation suddenly arose:
"If the Heavenly Ranking could include a list of beauties or a list of a hundred flowers, how wonderful that would be."
"At that time, I will gather all the beauties on the list and give them all to you."
Upon hearing this, Ximen Yu's forehead immediately creased with several black lines.
His lips twitched, his expression extremely subtle.
A voice came.
Yang Guang's anxious heart immediately calmed down.
He nodded, his expression calm.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
After a brief silence, he glanced at everyone and spoke calmly.
"Who will go?"
Although his tone was soft, it carried an undeniable air of authority.
It was as if those rebels were not worth mentioning at all.
The people present had no objections.
Because he is Chuan Ying!
The two words "Chuan Ying" (传鹰) are enough to explain everything!
Yang Guang still had doubts.
He knew that the protectors and worshippers of the Sui Dynasty were no ordinary people.
But this upheaval may not only involve land-based deities.
It might even attract legendary Celestial Realm experts!
The clues can be gleaned from the movements of the Qin, Yuan, and Tang dynasties.
"I'll go, it'll be good to stretch my muscles."
"While we're at it, let's meet Ling Donglai!"
A strange light flashed in Li Gong's eyes, and his fighting spirit surged.
He has been waiting for this battle for far too long.
If it weren't for Chuan Ying's intervention, he would have already left the pass to seek revenge.
Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, he naturally won't miss it.
Chuan Ying pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Then he looked to the other side.
"Old Han, the three of you should come along too."
"When the Sui Dynasty is in turmoil, other dynasties will inevitably intervene."
"Old Li alone is probably not enough to handle this."
Although Li Gong was displeased, he understood that the overall situation was more important and remained silent.
The three men, referred to as "Old Han," exchanged glances and agreed in unison.
Seeing this, Yang Guang felt somewhat relieved.
"Thank you all for your help."
Outside Chang'an City, purple bamboos sway in the breeze.
A dark shadow swept past like a gust of wind.
In the distance, the sound of something cutting through the air rang out continuously.
Fan Qinghui roared, "Witch! Hand over the Longevity Formula!"
"How dare you demonic cultivators covet Yang Gong's treasure vault!"
Wanwan paused slightly, but instead of slowing down, she sped up even more.
She turned and smiled: "Want it? Catch up with me first!"
Fan Qinghui's face was gloomy, and her eyes were filled with anger.
Just as he was about to speak, a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the entire purple bamboo forest!
In an instant, Wanwan, Fan Qinghui, and everyone around them were suppressed by an invisible force and fell to the ground!
"The Evil Emperor?!"
Fan Qinghui forced herself to steady herself, looked up at the figure in mid-air, and her expression was solemn.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Who wouldn't be wary of the name of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian?
However, Wanwan's face lit up with joy, and she bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Evil Emperor!"
"Wanwan has successfully completed her mission and obtained the secret to immortality!"
She raised her hand and presented the longevity formula.
Seeing this, Fan Qinghui shouted sternly, "Wait!"
"The secret of immortality concerns all living beings and should rightfully be kept by my Cihang Jingzhai!"
Her expression was stern, as if not handing over the document would be a grave offense.
Wanwan stopped what she was doing, looking at her with a half-smile, her eyes full of mockery.
Should it be handed over to Cihang Jingzhai?
The two sides were originally hostile!
Unless someone is mentally unstable, they would be foolish enough to fund the enemy.
Moreover, the Evil Emperor has already appeared.
If you really do that, can you expect a good outcome?
"No wonder they are hypocrites from Cihang Jingzhai!"
"His mouth is full of hypocrisy!"
"What do you mean by 'concerning the lives and deaths of all the people'? Ha! What right do you have to represent the common people?!"
"If you want to do it, then do it! Stop using righteousness and the people as a pretext! It's utterly disgusting!"
Xiang Yutian sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
Having roamed the martial arts world for many years, he was well aware of the hypocritical nature of Cihang Jingzhai.
Back when he was the Evil Emperor, he had many dealings with them.
Even after many years, hearing such disgusting remarks still makes him unable to tolerate it.
Fan Qinghui was furious, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
As the leader of the righteous path of the Great Sui Dynasty, when have I ever been so openly humiliated?
This is not just a slap in the face, but a trampling and crushing of Cihang Jingzhai's dignity!
They even had to spit on it again!
She suppressed her anger and threatened in a cold voice:
"Xiang Yutian, although you are the Evil Emperor of the Demonic Sect, how can you, all alone, stand against the heroes present?"
"If you don't hand over the secret to immortality, don't blame us for joining forces!"
She glanced at the many martial arts figures behind her, her confidence growing stronger, and her voice becoming increasingly cold and sharp.
"Ha! A bunch of useless trash!"
"I'd like to see what you're capable of!"
Xiang Yutian scoffed, too lazy to waste any more words.
The pressure from the Celestial Realm erupted without reservation, sweeping across the entire area like a raging torrent!
The invisible pressure above the purple bamboo forest suddenly surged several times over!
The immense pressure pressed down like a mountain.
Apart from the members of the Demonic Sect standing behind Xiang Yutian.
Whether it's Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Chanyuan, or other forces.
They all felt their bodies stiffen, and their internal energy flow became sluggish.
Even breathing became difficult.
Those with weaker cultivation levels turned pale and their legs trembled.
His eyes were full of fear.
The once noisy bamboo forest instantly fell into dead silence.
"Amitabha!"
The abbot of Jingnian Zen Temple suddenly put his palms together and began chanting the Buddha's name.
Although the sound was not the roar of a lion, it was as deafening as a great bell.
Everyone immediately felt all the pressure disappear.
"Silent Zen?"
Xiang Yutian looked at the empty space with great interest.
As a renowned evil emperor.
He was naturally familiar with this Buddhist secret technique.
To practice this method, one must concentrate one's inner energy.
He is usually unable to speak.
You should only speak in times of crisis.
Once you open your mouth, your inner strength will leak out.
Its power depends entirely on the time spent cultivating.
The longer one cultivates, the greater the power becomes.