Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 629: Pass on a message from this princess: Don't let the world look down on the martial arts world of the Eastern Territory.

Yinma Plain stretches across the lower reaches of the Yuncang River, with sandbars stretching for hundreds of miles, appearing and disappearing in the turbid river water.

This gray-white gravel land, washed by the river for thousands of years, is soaked in the blood of soldiers from both countries in every grain of sand.

For three hundred years, several warlords of Daqin Town have died here, and two hundred years ago, the sword saint of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, Gu Hongzi, also perished here.

Even today, when the river wind sweeps across the rugged reefs, one can still hear the mournful cries of rusted arrowheads and broken blades.

The Great Qin Imperial City.

Qin Tianjian.

The light screen projected by the star tracker reflects the crisscrossing ancient battlefield trenches on the sandbar.

Emperor Yuankang lightly tapped the relief of the Twenty-Eight Mansions with his fingertips, then suddenly turned to look at the shadows: "Would Master Muxuan be willing to make a trip to Yinma Plain?"

Mu Xuan.

He is the old man in black robes who returned from the Great Wall in the north and has recently been stationed in the imperial city, serving alongside Emperor Yuankang.

The dark gold patterns on the old man's sleeves seemed to move as if alive, and his hoarse laughter shook the stars by three inches: "Does Your Majesty want this old man to back up that brat, or..."

As he clenched his withered hands, a faint crimson light emanated from the sand within the light screen.

"Or would you like this old man to weigh the prowess of Wu Daoling's sword and see if it is sharp enough?"

Emperor Yuankang remained calm and said indifferently, "Either is fine."

Mu Xuan laughed loudly and nodded, "Alright."

Yunmiao Daoist, who was standing not far away, raised his hand, and beams of light emanated from the great array in the Imperial Observatory.

The teleportation array is activated, leading directly to the Eastern Territory.

This is the true essence of the Qin Dynasty.

In critical moments, the top experts of the Great Qin Dynasty can travel to any place in the Nine Provinces in a single day!
As Mu Xuan stepped into the pillar of light and disappeared, Emperor Yuankang's eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

"I also want to see if the Ancestral Dragon Guard is truly strong enough..."

The Ancestral Dragon Guard was an organization established by the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty to protect the lineage of the Qin royal family.

The Ancestral Dragon Guard belongs to the Qin royal family, and its strongest members are all trained by the royal family to protect the Qin dynasty's heritage.

In terms of origins, the Zulong Guard was the predecessor of the Imperial City Hall of Worship and the Zhentian Division.

After the Qin Dynasty retreated to Yongtian Continent and Yongtian Continent sealed off the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the Ancestral Dragon Guard was separated and cultivated outside Yongtian Continent.

This time, seeing that Yongtianzhou had advanced to the Great Dao, and fearing that powerful immortals and demons might infiltrate Yongtianzhou and harm the Great Qin Emperor, the Ancestral Dragon Guard dispatched dozens of experts to Yongtianzhou.

Even Emperor Yuankang dared not claim to truly understand the strength of the Ancestral Dragon Guard.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of Wu Daoling's meeting with Zhang Yuan to assess Mu Xuan's strength.

Inside the main hall, Marquis Changning, Su Jing, looked up at Emperor Yuankang, then lowered his head again.

Beside him, Duke Cheng, Lu Jun, fixed his gaze on the light screen, his aura trembling slightly.

Marquis Qingyang, Zhang Yuan, is among the top of the younger generation in terms of both strength and strategy.

Moreover, His Majesty also appreciates Zhang Yuan's loyalty and bravery.

If it weren't for His Majesty's high regard for him, Zhang Yuan, who was in charge of the Zhen Tian Division, would not have been able to stay in Donghan County, and he would not have been able to send the Zu Long Guard experts to the rescue this time.

However, on Yongtian Continent, it should have been the Zhentian Division that suppressed everything.

But now that the experts of the Ancestral Dragon Guard have returned, are the Black Ice Platform and the Heavenly Suppression Division still the sharpest weapons in His Majesty's hands?

I'm sure His Majesty has weighed this issue in his mind as well.
Previously, when Confucian and Taoist practitioners from Qingtian Continent entered Yongtian Continent, many Confucian and Taoist officials of the Great Qin Dynasty sensed a crisis.

This time, with the infiltration of the experts from the Ancestral Dragon Guard and those powerful figures from other regions, the Qin generals and martial arts practitioners on Yongtian Continent also felt threatened.

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The imperial city of the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

The urgent hoofbeats of the messenger broke the silence. Yuwen Tuo gripped the dragon-carved jade seal and pressed it heavily onto the silk. When the scarlet ink splattered on the four characters "Conferred the title of King of the Same Rank," it resembled a smear of blood that had not yet dried.

The commander of the Dragon Guard below stared at the words "granting a fiefdom of three thousand li along both banks of the Yuncang River" at the end of the edict, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

As long as Wu Daoling kills Marquis Zhang Yuan of Qingyang, he will be granted land and made a king!

Your Majesty is gambling half the country on Wu Daoling's sword!
On the banks of the Yuncang River.

The Qin border army assembled, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed along the riverbank, and several warlords led their troops eastward overnight.

The Wei Kingdom's Qinglin cavalry rushed to the lower reaches of the Yuncang River, where all the warships of the naval camp converged.

"As the Marquis said, matters of the martial world should be settled within the martial world."

In the back hall of the Donghan County Prefect's residence, Zhao Yu's voice was calm, yet it carried a hint of suppressed emotion.

Looking at Zhao Defang, Wen Liu, and the others bowing before the hall, Zhao Yu said calmly, "The people of the world have seen how much the Marquis has done for the Jianghu of the Eastern Territory."

"Pass on a message for me, Princess."

"Don't let the world look down on the martial arts world of the Eastern Territory."

Princess Yu Ruo's words stirred up a storm in the martial arts world of the eastern border of the Great Qin Dynasty.

When Marquis Qingyang entered the eastern border, he killed dozens of Eastern Wei infiltrated sects and cleansed the martial arts world of Qin.

He became a disciple of the Mountain Sect, established righteousness in the martial world, led the martial artists of the Eastern Border to besiege Grandmaster Yuwen Jue, and awarded the martial artists of the Eastern Border with battle merits.

He exchanged pills, cultivation techniques, weapons, and treasures. Marquis Qingyang even made a copy of the classics in the Zhen Tian Division's library and brought it to the Eastern Territory.

In a short period of time, the martial arts world of the Eastern Territory has seen a surge of powerful figures and elites emerge in great numbers.

All of this was driven by Marquis Qingyang.

Just as Princess Yu Ruo said, this time Marquis Qingyang will face the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, Wu Daoling, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal. If the Jianghu of the Eastern Realm does not do something for Marquis Qingyang, he will be looked down upon by the world.

In the world of martial arts, loyalty is paramount.

Overnight, countless martial artists from all the major and minor sects in the Eastern Jianghu rushed to the banks of the Yun Cang River.

The twelve elders of the Mountain Sect stood on the river's reef, holding the sect's most precious treasure, the "Five Sacred Mountains Heaven-Suppressing Seal." Together with the Grand Elder Liang Qiyuan, they drew upon the power of the earth's veins to create a thousand-foot-tall phantom mountain.

Led by their sect leader Chen Duange, the three hundred disciples of the Cold Crow Sword Sect traversed the waves, their sword cases of the "Tai Xuan Sword Manual" at their waists gleaming coldly, weaving a star-studded net of swords under the moonlight.

Eighty iron-willed men from Hengshanmen, shirtless, leaped into the river. Elder Guo Zhenyang's bronze skin glowed with golden light from the "Mountain Moving Pattern," and he actually formed a three-tiered human wall with his flesh and blood.

The seventy-two Crimson Tower ships of the Heavenly Blade Sect sailed downstream under the cover of night, their cabins filled with cold iron chains that could suppress the Pure Yang Sword Qi.

Three thousand disciples of the Liaoyuan Martial Sect formed the "Layered Wave Fist Formation" on the mudflats, and the remnants of the Zhenhai Sect's "Thousand Layers of Raging Waves" secret technique could be faintly seen in the river mist stirred up by the fist wind.

The river wind carried the long roar of Xiao Lingyun, the Grand Elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect, across the sandbar, and the dragon's roar of three hundred swords being drawn at the same time resounded.

Lu Changwu and dozens of other prominent families from the eastern border, along with their private soldiers and retainers, all gathered and stationed themselves on the riverbank.

……

On the edge of a sandbar a hundred miles away, Wu Daoling stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the river ahead.

The golden crow phantom, formed from the life essence of 800,000 sword cultivators, flapped its wings and cried out, while the projection of nine great suns caused the river water to evaporate into a white mist three zhang high.

Behind him, the Nine Yang Sword Manual moved without wind, and the seal script of "Burning the Heavens and Boiling the Seas" on the 200th page flickered uncertainly.

With the power of one person and the convergence of the essence of blood and qi, he was able to confront millions of martial artists from the Eastern Region across the river.

This is the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal.

The rising sun casts its golden rays upon the river, reflecting fleeting shadows.

Chenshi.

On the river, a light boat slowly drifted towards Yinma Plain.

Marquis Qingyang has arrived as promised!

(End of this chapter)