As the news of Emperor Li's fainting in the morning spread, all forces inside and outside Dali could not help but fluctuate.
Tianzhou, Qiyuan Sect.
Lu Qingfeng stood on a dangerous mountain peak, with thousands of feet of cliffs in front of him, misty clouds and mist, and the looming Cangshan Mountain behind him.
He put his hands behind his back, holding a letter he had just read, and frowned.
Behind him, there was another man with a fierce temperament. The man was dressed in gray linen clothes and carried a heavy broad sword on his back. He had a resolute face and a shining light flashing between his eyes.
This man is Ji Chen, the leader of Qi Yuan Sect.
"Uncle Master, Emperor Li is getting old, and there will be strife in the world. How should our Qi Yuan Sect deal with it?" Ji Chen asked with a calm expression.
Qi Yuan Sect is a hermit sect. Both Ji Chen and the elders and disciples in the sect are actually willing to get involved in mundane matters.
But if the world is in chaos, Qi Yuan Sect, as one of the six holy places, will definitely not be able to survive alone. Even if they close the mountain gate, countless people will come over and pull them out of this muddy water.
Lu Qingfeng shook his head slightly and sighed.
"I don't know what to do either!"
The Qiyuan Sect has not intervened in the affairs of the court for a long time, and even rarely appears in the outside world.
Before the Shangyuan Sect, there was a Qi Shang who liked to wander around and meddle in other people's business. However, the Qiyuan Sect had a group of otakus and otakus who had stayed at home for decades, just like a group of yellow-flowered girls.
It's like he can't see anyone.
Simply put, they have lost touch with reality and are out of touch with reality.
Now that they want to interfere in mundane affairs, they feel it is difficult to do so.
In fact, from the time when Li Xun came to visit, to when Qin Wei came to deliver a letter for Emperor Li, to now, Lu Qingfeng has been thinking about this issue.
Ji Chen frowned, "Did Li Xun say anything when he came last time?"
"He just wants us to keep an eye on Shangyuan Sect!" Lu Qingfeng said.
After Ji Chen pondered for a while, he said: "Then let's keep an eye on Shangyuan Sect."
Lu Qingfeng's expression froze and he asked: "You want to provoke a fight between the two sects again!"
The Qi Yuan Sect and Shangyuan Sect have a lot of grudges, but in recent years both sides have put aside their grudges, and there have been much less fights between them.
But if Ji Chen wants to start a fight, Shangyuan Zong will definitely not give in.
But in this way, both of them will inevitably end up in a lose-lose situation.
Ji Chen nodded, "Qi Shang is dead!"
As soon as these words came out, a young figure suddenly appeared in Lu Qingfeng's mind.
When Qi Shang died, he watched from a distance.
"Maybe we can go to Shuzhou!"
"Um!"
Ji Chen was puzzled.
Lu Qingfeng was silent for a while and said: "I am going to go to Shuzhou!"
"What are you going to do in Shuzhou?" Ji Chen asked
"Meet someone."
"who?"
"The former Prince Xin'an is now Prince Rui." Lu Qingfeng said.
Ji Chen's expression changed slightly. He was naturally no stranger to Qin Wei. After all, Qin Wei had done so many things in Tianzhou. Now with the expansion of Zhenwu Division, Qin Wei is famous throughout Dali.
"I feel that there are many secrets hidden in him." Lu Qingfeng said, thinking about the method Qin Wei used when he defeated Qi Shang.
Ji Chen asked: "What about Shangyuan Zong?"
"Don't worry, wait until I come back." Lu Qingfeng has already made up his mind.
"Forget it!" Ji Chen nodded slightly.
Although he is the head of Qi Yuan Sect, Lu Qingfeng is not only the great elder of Qi Yuan Sect, but also his uncle. He is far superior to him in terms of strength and knowledge, so he has always obeyed Lu Qingfeng's advice.
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Tianshi Mansion.
In the empty and quiet courtyard, Wen Su walked hurriedly.
A moment later, he arrived in front of the Celestial Master's Hall and shouted to the old Celestial Master in the hall: "Master!"
The old Heavenly Master who was taking a nap in the Heavenly Master's Hall was suddenly woken up by his shouting, and turned to look at him dissatisfied.
"If you are not on duty at the Zhenwu Division, what are you doing here?"
"Master, something happened!" Wen Su said uneasily.
"What's up?"
When the Heavenly Master heard this, he immediately became serious.
"Five days ago, His Majesty fainted in the morning court." Wen Su said.
"..."
The old Heavenly Master looked at him speechlessly for a while and said, "I thought someone was going to the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"
Wen Su had a dull look on his face and said: "Master, please stop joking at this time."
The old master stood up slowly, holding a whisk in his hand and flicking it.
"Being a teacher is no joke."
Wen Su looked at him in confusion, and the old master said calmly: "Your Majesty's body and bones are not good to begin with. It is not easy to persist until today."
"Even if he passes away tomorrow, I won't be surprised at all."
"But once His Majesty dies, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos." Wen Su said uneasily.
The old Heavenly Master nodded, "Chaos in the world is inevitable. Every change of emperor is a disaster. You should have prepared in advance."
Wen Su asked: "But the disciple doesn't know what to do now."
The old Heavenly Master walked out of the main hall, stood outside the main hall door, looked at the clear sky, felt the comfortable spring breeze, and said in a long voice: "When His Majesty ascended the throne, the world was also full of strife. You know what your master did at that time
Of?"
It was forty-six years ago when the current Emperor Li ascended the throne. At that time, the old Celestial Master was not the old Celestial Master, and Wen Su was just a young boy.
Wen Su shook his head and said, "Disciple, I don't know."
When it comes to royal matters, one must be very careful and not say anything nonsense.
It is impossible to publicize the matter concerning the current Emperor Li's ascension to the throne. It is normal for Wen Su not to know about it.
"The Tianshi Mansion at that time was also weak, and there wasn't much that could be done!"
"Master, he didn't know what to do. He didn't make a decision until the end."
"What decision?" Wen Su couldn't help but ask.
"Help Your Majesty ascend to the throne!" said the Heavenly Master.
Wen Su's eyes widened, "Does our Tianshi Mansion still have the power to follow the dragon?"
The old Heavenly Master nodded slightly, but then shook his head and said: "We have the power to follow the dragon, but your master is unwilling to join the court. Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with this."
"Although in the end His Majesty still missed the old love and did not embarrass the Tianshi Mansion, the burning love and the power of following the dragon have disappeared."
"But no matter what, our Tianshi Mansion has been passed down to this day, and it is much stronger than before."
"So chaos in the world is not terrible. As long as you follow the right people, all problems will not be a problem."
After Master Tian finished speaking, he looked at Wen Su with a smile.
"Then who should we follow?" Wen Su's mind suddenly twitched.
The Heavenly Master threw a whisk on his head, "Elmwood lumps!"
"You are now an official of Zhenwu Division, who else do you want to follow?"
Wen Su suddenly woke up, "Your Highness also wants to compete for the throne."
The old master's eyes became even weirder, and he felt that he had chosen the wrong person.
Can such a lump of elm wood be able to lead the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion in the future?
Now he has the urge to change his successor.
"roll!"
"Well!"
Wen Su walked away in despair. He was not a fool, he just didn't react.
Perhaps in his opinion, Qin Wei did not have the strength to compete for the throne, so he excluded Qin Wei from the beginning, and naturally did not expect to help Qin Wei ascend to the throne.
But since the Heavenly Master had said so, he naturally did not dare to have any opinions.
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Yunzhou.
In the Mingyue Army barracks.
Lan Yuehou was sitting in the tent, looking at the letter in his hand and raising his eyebrows.
"This old guy finally can't hold it any longer!"
He shook his head slightly.
The old man next to him asked softly: "Master Marquis, how long does your Majesty have to live?"
Lan Yuehou said: "He can only take three longevity pills."
"Isn't that only six months?" the old man said in surprise.
Lan Yuehou nodded.
"Then what should we do next?" the old man asked.
"What else can we do? Honestly, we are in Yunzhou." Lan Yuehou said with a calm face: "We are not the ones to interfere in the affairs of the court, and there is no need for us to interfere. No matter who is the emperor, they will not care about our affairs.
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"But I'm afraid we won't be able to have so much leisure next time!"
He picked up the drink next to him and drank it down.
"Get ready to attack Nanxing City tomorrow!"
"Here!"
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In Nanxing City.
Mao Jiang was sitting in the hall, his expression unmoved.
Gong Yunshan sat next to him, his face filled with unconcealable joy.
"This old guy is finally going to die!"
Gong Yunshan said with joy.
"What? You seem very unhappy!"
He looked up at Mao Jiang and said doubtfully.
"You were happy too early!" Mao Jiang said with a normal expression: "Lihuang just fainted and has not died yet!"
Gong Yunshan said nonchalantly: "His body has reached the point where it has run out of oil. Even if he is not dead now, he is not far away from death."
"As long as he dies, the opportunity I've been waiting for will come!"
Mao Jiang frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"
"Haha~" Gong Yunshan laughed softly and said, "This matter will be kept secret for the time being. You will know when the time comes."
Mao Jiang looked at him deeply and didn't ask any more questions.
Because he knew that even if he asked, Gong Yunshan would not tell him.
"Are the three innate warriors I want ready?"
"certainly!"
Gong Yunshan smiled.
"Where?" Mao Jiang asked.
"They will naturally take action when the time comes," Gong Yunshan said.
Mao Jiang nodded slightly and said: "If my prediction is correct, Lan Yuehou should attack the city soon!"
"Don't worry!" Gong Yunshan had a strange smile on his face.
…
Danlian Fucheng, in the other courtyard.
Qin Wei waited for three days, and the power energy on the Yitian chessboard finally accumulated more than 14,000 points, enough to once again transform a chess piece character with innate cultivation.
In the study, Qin Wei was sitting on a rocking chair, swaying squeakingly.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his mind was immersed in the Yitian chessboard.
Seeing the momentum lingering on the Yitian chessboard, Qin Wei was in a good mood.
Or it should be said that every time he transforms a chess character, he is happiest, because the surprise is right in front of him.
The familiar fluorescence appeared on the chess piece again, and then the chess piece turned into a streak of light and flew into the endless void.
Qin Wei sensed it carefully, and the next moment he discovered that this new chess piece had appeared in Danlian Mansion City.
After asking Xiao Shunzi to pick him up, Qin Wei waited quietly.
Soon, Xiao Shunzi came to the study with an old man with white beard and hair and an aloof temperament.
"The poor Taoist Zuo Ci pays homage to His Highness!"
Qin Wei's eyes suddenly widened and his face was stunned, Zuo Ci!
In the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, it was rumored that Zuo Ci had magical powers from the immortal family?