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Li Miaozhen subconsciously touched the fragment of the Earth Book in her arms, and Chu Caiwei continued.
"The dragon's energy has scattered to all places. Those who obtain the dragon's energy, those with pure hearts, will become heroes of their generation."
Those with wicked intentions will wreak havoc on a region, such as by gathering bandits in the mountains or by carving out their own territory.
Throughout history, when the dynasties of the Central Plains were nearing their end, chaos would erupt in the land before chaos even ensued in the imperial court.
Li Miaozhen suddenly realized, "If the one who receives the dragon's energy is a kind person, he might do some good deeds after he rises to power."
If a rebellious or wicked person were to obtain the dragon's energy and use it to rise to power, they would undoubtedly commit countless evil deeds.
Chu Caiwei took out a map and handed it to Li Miaozhen. "What my husband needs to do is follow the route I have set, collect the scattered dragon vein spirits, piece them back together, and then bring them back to the capital."
Li Miaozhen opened the map, where all the prefectures and counties of the Great Feng Dynasty were clearly marked, with names like roast chicken, vinegar fish, smoked duck, and mixed steamed dishes written next to the place names...
"Is this a map of dragon energy?" Li Miaozhen asked, puzzled.
“Yes, the dragon's aura permeates the thirteen continents of Dafeng, and this place marks all the delicacies of the thirteen continents,” Chu Caiwei said earnestly.
According to her, she wants to travel to all thirteen continents and eat her way through all the delicious food on each of them…
"The old man passed on the incantation to extract the dragon's energy to Li Chang'an. He has a fragment of the Earth Book, which can serve as a container for it."
After Chu Caiwei finished speaking, Li Chang'an suddenly asked, "Miaozhen, where is Brother Lingsu now?"
"what?"
"How would I know?" Li Miaozhen felt that this question was irrelevant to her.
Because Li Chang'an had spent some time with Li Lingsu in Jianzhou, it was clear that the two had a better relationship.
Chapter 395 The Whereabouts of the Dragon Qi! The Trail of the Kidney!
Leizhou.
In a private room of an inn.
A handsome young man with delicate features, a charming and adorable girl in a yellow dress who loves to eat, are sitting opposite a beautiful female Taoist priest.
The foodie held a duck's foot in his hand, munching on it while making "ah-ha" sounds of enjoyment.
Kun Dao had a bright oval face, red lips and bright eyes, skin as white as snow, and eyebrows with a slight sharpness at the ends, exuding a heroic spirit.
"Husband, have you sensed dragon energy nearby?"
Li Chang'an frowned and looked at the Sanhua Temple not far away, confirming it once again.
Through the art of observing qi, it can be confirmed that a golden dragon is faintly roaring and coiling within the Sanhua Temple, which is the source of powerful dragon energy.
"As the saying goes, the dragon has nine sons. After Yuan Jing's clone died, the dragon energy collapsed, and the most powerful dragon energy consisted of nine strands."
"As long as these nine are collected, the Great Feng Dynasty's fortune will be secure."
Li Miaozhen looked at Li Chang'an with gentle eyes, "Husband, it's good that Zhen De's Yuan Jing clone died."
"If this clone is allowed to live, there will be endless troubles."
"Moreover, this dog emperor has been wreaking havoc on the court for more than 20 years, and the people are living in misery. It is not enough to appease public anger if he is not killed."
Li Chang'an smiled calmly. The lifelong goal of the Golden Eagle Heroine Li Miaozhen was to assassinate the dog emperor.
She even killed Joan of Arc herself, thus fulfilling her long-cherished wish.
"Alright, let's find someone familiar with Sanhua Temple."
"Come out!"
A stunningly beautiful woman appeared before the two of them.
“Master, you have finally summoned me.”
"I've done my best to help you collect dragon energy. You promised me you'd help Shenshu collect his remains," the nine-tailed fox said in a sweet voice.
The nine-tailed celestial fox gracefully walked behind Li Chang'an and massaged his shoulders. "If Shen Shu recovers, the Western Buddhist Kingdom will be restless and unable to eat or sleep."
"You wiped out the Witch God Cult, but who knows what those Bodhisattvas and Arhats might do to you now."
Li Miaozhen smiled and said, "It seems that the Demon Clan harbors deep resentment towards Buddhism."
The nine-tailed celestial fox's eyes sparkled. "Master Li is right."
“The Buddhist Kingdom used a treacherous scheme to harm my mother and even dismembered and suppressed the deity.”
"If Shen Shu were not a half-step Martial God, they would not be able to kill him, and they would probably not be able to escape death either."
"My Demon Kingdom is the mortal enemy of the Buddhist Kingdom, but a natural ally of my master."
"Tell me about Sanhua Temple," Li Chang'an said calmly.
The nine-tailed celestial fox recounted what she knew about the Sanhua Temple in detail: "The Sanhua Temple is nothing special. Like the Qinglong Temple in the capital, it is just a remnant that survived after the Confucianists suppressed Buddhism."
"The most powerful thing in Sanhua Temple is the Buddhist treasure, the Pagoda, which is used to suppress and refine evil spirits."
"The pagoda is a treasure of the Dharma, a level above even the most powerful divine weapons. Its owner is the Bodhisattva Faji, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism."
"Three hundred and sixty years ago, Bodhisattva Faji went on a journey and has not been heard from since, never to be seen again."
"Back then, the Buddhist sect helped Emperor Wuzong of the Great Feng Dynasty to rebel and seize the throne. In return, the Great Feng Dynasty promised to help them suppress the body of Shenshu."
“Shenshu’s right hand is suppressed in Sangbo, and his left hand is suppressed in the pagoda of Sanhua Temple in Leizhou.”
Li Miaozhen suddenly realized, "This pagoda is attached to one of the nine dragon energies and also suppresses Shenshu's left hand."
"So, my husband must take down the Floating Pagoda."
……
The mountains are shrouded in mist and clouds, appearing and disappearing in the mist.
Heavenly Sect Kun Dao Bingyi Yuanjun, riding on a crane, her robes fluttering.
Beneath her were celestial mountains shrouded in mist, and a crane spread its wings, carrying her toward the main peak.
She is the master of Li Miaozhen, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect, and has the cultivation level of a third-grade Yang God.
Before long, a magnificent celestial palace appeared, nestled among evergreen forests, standing proudly atop the peak.
A red light flashed in Bingyi Yuanjun's clear, glass-like eyes, and a red ribbon flew from afar towards her.
Standing amidst the red silk was a middle-aged Taoist priest with an air of otherworldly wisdom.
"Senior Brother Xuancheng."
Bingyi Yuanjun parted her red lips slightly, her voice like ice colliding, clear and melodious.
"Junior Sister Bingyi."
Master Xuancheng nodded, his expression equally cold and indifferent.
Without another word, the two rode their respective mounts and magical artifacts toward the celestial palace, landing in the huge plaza outside the palace.
Like Bingyi Yuanjun, Master Xuancheng was a third-grade Yang God with the cultivation level, a master at the level of an elder of the Heavenly Sect.
He is the master of Li Lingsu, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect. Li Lingsu and Li Miaozhen went down the mountain together for training two years ago.
The Heavenly Sect cultivates the highest level of detachment from emotions, so everyone appears extremely indifferent, neither sad nor happy.
The celestial palace is majestic, with eighteen pillars supporting a high dome, and a red carpet leading to the end of the palace.
At the end of the red carpet, on a two-zhang-high step, sat an old man in a black Taoist robe.
The leader of the Heavenly Sect has pure white hair and beard, wears a lotus crown on his head, and sits cross-legged on a pure white lotus.
There is a four-colored halo rotating behind his head, symbolizing earth, wind, water, and fire.
On either side of the red carpet stood seven Taoist priests, each with cold, indifferent eyes.
The equally cold and ruthless Ice Lord Yi and Daoist Xuancheng flew into the main hall, bowing coldly and speaking coldly.
"Tianzun."
The old man, dressed in a black Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, his eyes lowered and seemingly unaware of anything.
"A disciple sent back intelligence that Li Miaozhen has become a famous female knight-errant known throughout the Central Plains after two years in the mortal world."
Bingyi Yuanjun said calmly, "Entering the world first and then leaving it is very good."
"How can one transcend the world without engaging with it? How can one forget emotions without experiencing them?"
The Celestial Venerable remained with his head bowed and eyes closed, his voice ethereal and echoing.
"She first acted chivalrously, robbing the rich to help the poor, and her reputation spread throughout the Central Plains."
Later, he organized an army in Yunzhou to suppress bandits, which earned him praise from the Da Feng court and the people.
Later, she got married to the Heavenly King of Dafeng, the actual ruler of the Central Plains dynasty.
Bingyi Yuanjun's expression remained indifferent. "The Great Fengtian King...?"
The Celestial Venerable's voice said calmly, "This person is known as the leader of the Earth Sect, and is also the Daoist partner of Luo Yuheng, the leader of the Human Sect. I also find this extremely strange."
"This person must be of extraordinary cultivation." Bingyi Yuanjun frowned slightly.
"Taoist sect, second rank, Tribulation Transcending Realm; Martial artist, second rank, Dao Integration Realm; Academy, third rank, Destiny Establishment Realm."
As soon as the Celestial Venerable spoke, the expressions of the nine icy-faced elders of the Heavenly Sect changed drastically.
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