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"With those few around, I didn't have much hope to begin with."
After calming down a bit, Zhao Ji pretended to comfort him.
Then, the tone shifted: "However, to whom did the Longevity Pill ultimately end up?"
"No one succeeded."
Huang Shang shook his head and explained:
"Your Majesty, please allow me to report."
"The various forces have turned the Han Dynasty upside down."
"But they could never find any trace of the Old Immortal of Nanhua."
"Furthermore, since no one knows what they look like, the search is even more difficult."
"Some time ago, I heard that the Han and Sui dynasties were in turmoil, and I was worried about Your Majesty's safety, so I rushed back day and night."
"I humbly beg Your Majesty to punish me."
His words were perfectly succinct and logical.
Emperor Huizong, who had no intention of blaming him, felt a warmth in his heart upon hearing that the man had rushed back overnight out of concern for him.
"The Imperial Preceptor is loyal to the country; what crime has he committed?"
Huang Shang was about to open his mouth.
Emperor Huizong of Song raised his hand to stop him.
"Imperial Preceptor need not say more; I have my own decision."
"You must be exhausted from your long journey."
"Go back and rest first. I have important matters to entrust to you tomorrow."
The concern conveyed in his words made Huang Shang show his gratitude.
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. I shall take my leave now."
He bowed and slowly walked out of the main hall.
Watching his departing figure, Zhao Ji suddenly chuckled softly.
"Is Your Majesty curious about what I will be assigning you tomorrow?"
"This old servant dares not presume to know His Majesty's intentions."
Sunflower Ancestor's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly lowered his head.
"It's alright, this is something I was going to discuss with you anyway."
Zhao Ji waved his hand casually, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
"What does the Grand Master think of sending the Imperial Advisor to recruit those retainers of the Sui Dynasty?"
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do—"
The old patriarch of the sunflowers abruptly stopped speaking.
He pondered for a moment and answered cautiously:
"It might be worth a try, but success or failure is uncertain."
"Firstly, after the Sui emperor's death, those people disappeared without a trace."
"Secondly, other dynasties might also try to recruit them..."
Emperor Huizong understood the unspoken meaning.
He frowned slightly and fell silent.
Inside the Cihang Hall atop Emperor's Peak.
Fan Qinghui glanced around at the empty seats and forced herself to stay alert.
"As you all know, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui died, and the Sui Dynasty collapsed."
"The four powerful clans held sway over their respective regions, leaving the people in dire straits."
Everyone nodded silently.
Living in the Sui Dynasty, they had a deeper understanding of the chaos.
No one interrupted; everyone waited quietly for Fan Qinghui to continue.
Seeing this, she said solemnly:
"In times of chaos, Cihang Jingzhai should naturally help the common people."
"Therefore, what are your thoughts on the matter of the current Chosen Emperor pacifying this chaotic world?"
His tone was calm and even, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
His appearance remained unchanged.
Yet, the words themselves exude a dignified and righteous spirit that embraces the world.
It inspires awe in people.
“Amitabha Buddha, Master Fanzhai is full of compassion.”
"I still stand by what I said before: Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai are of the same spirit and rely on each other."
"If needed, we will do our utmost to assist you!"
Liao Kong clasped his hands together and solemnly offered his support.
Ning Daoqi nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, this concerns the well-being of all people, and we have an inescapable responsibility."
“If you have any instructions in the future, please feel free to speak them.”
Upon hearing this, Fan Qinghui was secretly delighted.
However, he remained calm and turned his gaze to the rest of the group.
With the support of Kong and Ning Daoqi.
No one else dared to raise any objections.
Ning Daoqi was a leading figure in Taoism, while Liaokong was a leader in Buddhism.
In addition, Cihang Jingzhai was renowned for its prestige.
With the combined efforts of these three parties, the outcome is already decided.
Chapter 37 The Demonic Gate
Whether or not there is objection is no longer important.
"But what about the Demonic Sect..."
Ning Daoqi suddenly spoke again.
His brows were furrowed, and his face showed worry.
As arch-rivals of Cihang Jingzhai, the two sides have just experienced a fierce battle.
If a successor of Cihang Jingzhai were to enter the mortal world, would the Demonic Sect stand idly by?
"Fellow Daoist Ning, there is no need to worry."
"The Evil Emperor and his master were both seriously injured and will be difficult to recover in the short term."
"As for the remnants of the demonic sect, with our strength, what is there to fear?"
"They are the ones who should be fearful!"
Fan Qinghui smiled calmly, confident and composed.
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions immediately calmed down.
Chapter 074 - The Azure Dragon Society Appears! (Please Subscribe)
While Fan Qinghui and others were discussing the matter.
Inside the main hall, all the members of the Demonic Sect gathered together.
Zhu Yuyan sat upright in the main seat, her eyes as cold as frost, her voice clear and cold: "I have gathered you all here today for only one matter."
She tapped the armrest lightly with her fingertips and continued, "With the Sui Dynasty in turmoil, those hypocrites from Cihang Jingzhai will surely stir up trouble under the guise of 'choosing an emperor on behalf of Heaven'."
"Gentlemen, how do you think our Holy Sect should respond?"
Upon hearing this, the hall fell silent.
The crowd's faces were grim, their eyes filled with a chilling intent.
Old grudges remained unresolved, and the Yang Gong Treasure Vault incident added new animosity. If not for Cihang Jingzhai's obstruction, would the Evil Emperor have been severely injured and forced into seclusion? The sacred artifacts have already been returned to their rightful place!
Now these people dare to try and stir up trouble—do they really think the Demonic Sect can be bullied?
Anger burned in everyone's eyes, and their indignation was palpable.
Bi Shouxuan suddenly stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said sternly, "Since the Empress Yin has been entrusted by the Evil Emperor to lead the Holy Sect, you may give orders whatever plans you have!"
"Those hypocrites will definitely pay the price!"
Before he finished speaking, voices of agreement arose from all sides.
The expressions of the crowd were all indignant.
The Demonic Sect, once powerful, has fallen apart and has been suppressed by Cihang Jingzhai for many years.
Now that the Evil Emperor has unified the Holy Sect, this grudge must be avenged! Moreover—who dares to be negligent in dealing with the Empress's methods?
"Hold your hand and find out what the newcomer's intentions are first."
"The Sui Dynasty is currently in a state of turmoil, so we must act with caution!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Duanping felt indignant, but seeing his elder brother's solemn expression, he suppressed his anger and agreed in a deep voice.
"Let's go meet them!"
Jiang Renting laughed loudly and strode out, but a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes.
Dozens of skilled fighters outside the door were silently taken down, proving that the opponent's strength was extraordinary!
Jiang Duanping followed closely behind.
In the blink of an eye, the two had arrived outside the courtyard.
All that could be seen were his men groaning in agony on the ground, while two figures stood still as pine trees in the distance, their robes spotless and immaculate.
"Useless thing, get out!"
Jiang Renting coldly rebuked, raised his hand to stop Jiang Duanping from lashing out, and then smiled and cupped his hands in greeting:
"How are you two addressed? What brings you here today?"
His smile was warm, yet it carried a hint of unfathomable depth.
"The Azure Dragon Society, September 17th."
"The Azure Dragon Society, September 20th."
Yan Shisan and Ye Gucheng responded indifferently, ignoring his smile.
Jiang Renting's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart trembled violently.
Jiang Duanping was also tense, and his eyes suddenly became more wary.
After the Heavenly Path Golden List appeared in the world, the terrifying power of the Azure Dragon Society had already spread throughout the land.
But why would such a mysterious entity seek them out?
Jiang Renting steadied himself and respectfully asked, "So it is an expert from the Azure Dragon Society who has arrived. May I ask what your orders are?"
His words and demeanor were extremely humble.
Jiang Renting and Jiang Duanping's expressions suddenly tightened.
"Either hand over the 'Book of Oblivion,' or the Tianxia Society will cease to exist!"
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