Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 256 Advancement of Wind and Thunder Blade Wings (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month!)

"Liu Xun!"

"As the commander of the Imperial Guards, how dare you lead men to forcibly enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation without authorization? Do you even have any respect for His Majesty?"

The chief eunuch, Tong Bao, glared angrily, his clothes fluttering even without wind, and his short body exuding a terrifying aura.

He was indeed a eunuch.

But within the imperial palace, he was considered second only to the emperor, and thus cultivated an air of authority.

With a cultivation level of half-step Vajra Realm, one would be a top-tier expert whose every move would cause tremors throughout the land and the martial world.

"Your Highness has found a miraculous medicine that can alleviate His Majesty's worries. I would like to ask Eunuch Tong why you prevented Your Highness from seeing His Majesty." Liu Xun sneered.
"You are just a eunuch, yet you dare to deceive the emperor and commit acts of treason. What are you trying to do?"

"You bastard!" Tong Bao roared.

"This old servant is acting under orders!"

"stop!"

"Stop them!"

Without a word, the two sides clashed, with more than ten martial saints who had opened their divine treasures making their moves.

"Om..."

The heavy palace doors were slowly pushed open.

Dressed in palace attire, Qi Wanyan slowly stepped into the main hall.

The energy generated by the clash between the masters surged behind her, spreading wildly through the open palace doors.

Tables and chairs were overturned, screens were shattered, and the vast palace was reduced to a mess in the blink of an eye.

Only the center of the body seemed to be protected by an invisible force, escaping the invasion of strong winds and gusts of energy.

On the bed, which was several meters wide, the light gauze curtains swayed gently in the wind, faintly revealing a sense of desolation and coldness.

"Zhang Xiang?"

Besides Emperor Chong'an, who was lying on the bed as if asleep, there was another person in the room.

Zhang Xiang!

Zhang Xiang was a man of refined appearance and gentle manners, yet his back was as straight as a sword, and his eyes held the depths of a deep pool.

"Your Highness."

Zhang Xiang cupped his hands and spoke slowly and deliberately:
"His Majesty is afflicted with a serious illness and knows that his days are numbered. Therefore, he summoned this old minister to give instructions on his final affairs."

"Is that so?" Qi Wanyan approached with her hands behind her back.

"Father is wise and his wisdom is boundless."

"If he were to make arrangements for his death, he would surely invite officials from the Imperial Clan Court and the Six Ministries, not just Zhang Xiang alone?"

"Your Highness is right." Prime Minister Zhang nodded, stroking his beard as he spoke.
"People say that Your Majesty is incompetent, but they don't know that Your Majesty was in charge of many things, such as suppressing the northern barbarians, pacifying the distant seas, and pacifying the marquises. If it weren't for the huge deficit in the national treasury, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Your Majesty is incomparably brave and valiant."

"pity……"

He sighed softly:
"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, but he is still a mortal. When he is seriously ill, he will lose his usual rationality. And it seems that the person he trusts most is your humble servant."

"Your Highness."

Zhang Xiang cupped his hands in a respectful gesture:

“What I say is true. It was indeed His Majesty who summoned me here, and only me.”

?

Qi Wanyan raised an eyebrow, but did not delve into whether what the other party said was true or false.

"What did Father Emperor say?"

"His Majesty has given this old minister two imperial edicts." Zhang Xiang placed one hand on his waist, and two scrolls of imperial edicts appeared in his palm.

Imperial decree!

Two portions?

You just took it out like that?
Qi Wanyan's heart pounded, but her face remained calm as she slowly spoke:
"It is said that the Qiankun Bag can contain all things. Such a rare treasure is extremely rare in the world. I never thought that Prime Minister Zhang would have one."

"I acquired it by chance in my early years." Zhang Xiang lowered his head, glanced at the inconspicuous gray bag at his waist, and smiled calmly:
"Does Your Highness wish to know what instructions His Majesty left behind?"

"..." Qi Wanyan's pretty face tightened, and she cupped her hands in greeting:

"Appreciate further details."

"This one," said Prime Minister Zhang, "if the capital remains peaceful and the Third Prince returns victorious from suppressing the rebellion, His Majesty will allow the Third Prince to inherit the throne." He lightly raised an imperial edict and said, "this one."
"As for Your Highness..."

He was bestowed the Taoist name "Yuzhen" and a "Yuzhen Temple" was established on Mount Jiuwang. He was to spend the rest of his life guarding the imperial tomb.

"Your Highness, His Majesty is ultimately unwilling to let you leave his side."

Qi Wanyan's face was gloomy.

"So……"

"Where's the second one?"

The rebels are rampant, and the situation is getting worse. The Third Prince has been entangled with the rebel army and will find it difficult to return in the short term.

And Shenjing (the capital city).

Various forces are stirring up trouble, and the situation is far from peaceful, so this imperial edict is clearly no longer applicable.

Once this imperial edict is issued, the remnants of the Crown Prince's faction, along with her own people, will turn the capital upside down.

This one?

Zhang Xiang shook his head and sighed:

"Your Majesty has appointed the nineteenth prince as emperor, and entrusted him with the task of assisting you. We will discuss other matters after the banditry is quelled."

"Little Nineteen?" Qi Wanyan sneered.

"Father really pities Third Brother."

The nineteenth prince, Qi Wenlin, is only four years old this year. He is naturally slow-witted, only slightly better than a mentally challenged child, and is also a sickly child. He was sent to Dabeisi Temple to be raised by monks as soon as he was born, and she almost forgot that she had such a younger brother.

Her maternal family does have some power, but that imperial concubine has a bad temper and is bound to cause trouble.

and so……

Emperor Chong'an still chose the third prince as emperor, but in order to maintain the situation in the capital, he first established the nineteenth prince.

We will make changes once the Third Prince returns to the capital.

Where am I?

With a slight movement of her beautiful eyes, Qi Wanyan asked:
"Should we still go to Jiuwang Mountain to guard the tomb?"

"No." Zhang Xiang shook his head.
"Death is hereby granted!"

"..." Qi Wanyan gritted her teeth, clenched her hands tightly, the veins on the back of her hands bulging, and a look of resentment appeared on her face.

"it is good!"

"Father's considerations are truly thorough!"

"Your Majesty knows that His Highness will not accept this fate. If His Highness lives, the capital will never be at peace," Zhang Xiang said.
"Obviously..."

"Your Majesty is not mistaken."

The palace is in chaos, and the fact that the Seventh Princess Qi Wanyan stormed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation shows that she is ultimately unwilling to give up.

"My mother once said that the most ruthless place is the imperial family."

Qi Wanyan sighed softly:
"That's true!"

"So, Prime Minister Zhang, which imperial edict do you intend to choose?"

"Your Highness, halt." Prime Minister Zhang raised a token in his hand, looking at Qi Wanyan who was about to approach:

"Before His Majesty rested, he gave me this item, which can control these four golden statues. If Your Highness takes any further steps, please do not blame me for being impolite."

Qi Wanyan stopped and looked at the four golden figures around the main hall, which were covered by thin gauze but could still be vaguely discerned.

The golden man of the Vajra Realm!

They feel no pain and never tire. When the four golden figures join forces, even Mount Sumeru must flee.

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"Master Ziju is a man of great virtue."

Eunuch Qu had long, narrow eyes, almost feminine, and his gaze flashed with a fierce light as he said in a muffled voice:

"You are a person who transcends the world, why bother with such mundane matters?"

"I was entrusted with this task." Zhu Ju lightly waved his whisk:
"Besides, Princess Yuzhen has already become my disciple, so I cannot stand idly by, both morally and logically."

"it is good!"

Eunuch Qu nodded:
"If that's the case, then go to hell!"

Nine Transformations of a Fish and a Dragon!

Ten Thousand Spider Hands!
The two were nearly a hundred meters apart, but to the Vajra Realm Martial Saint, it was as if they were right next to each other.

It's within easy reach.

fast!
Extremely fast!

If Shen Ming's "Soul-Chasing and Life-Stealing Sword" was a sudden and astonishing burst of power, then Eunuch Qu had honed Shen Ming's bursts of power into an instinct.

"Bah..."

The fist struck, and the sound of it cutting through the air came a moment later.

"Ding!"

A long sword suddenly appeared in Zhu Ju's hand, its blade slashing downwards to block the incoming fist and fingers.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Eunuch Qu was wearing a strange finger sheath on his five fingers.

The top of the finger sleeve is shaped like a skull, and as the fist strikes, a wailing sound of ghosts and gods echoes.

The sound shook the very soul; even Zhu Jujing felt his soul tremble and had to hold his breath and concentrate.

A rare treasure!

The powerful beings in this world possess a weapon that can greatly enhance their strength, known as a rare treasure.

The 'rare treasure' is made from a special material, and it is said that there are only a few dozen of them in the entire world.

Eunuch Qu actually had one in his hand.

"Whoosh!" "Ding..."

The sound of a collision rang out again.

Zhu Ju took a step back, his eyes gleaming with divine light, and his spiritual power had been pushed to its limit.

fast!
The opponent's speed was unbelievably fast.

Even though he had already connected with two souls and possessed powerful divine soul strength, he still couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.

Heroic spirit!

The divine treasure that Eunuch Qu opened must be the spirit of the Lord of Speed.

Moreover, the opponent has already advanced to the Vajra realm, and his ability to discover and utilize heroic spirits far surpasses that of the Divine Treasure Martial Saint.

"Woo..."

The ghostly howl came from behind him, as if ten thousand ghosts had been released from their cages. Zhu Ju felt a chill on his back and his skin stiffened.

An attack is coming...

Side view!

"Ding!"

The crisscrossing blade traced a graceful arc, colliding with the incoming fist, followed by a burst of countless blade rays.

A thousand cuts are endless!

One strike to cut through the air!

"boom!"

The blade, stretching for tens of meters, sliced ​​through the stone wall, causing the earth to tremble and dust to rise, but it failed to hit its target.

"slow!"

"too slow!"

Eunuch Qu's body was like a ghost, and he uttered mocking laughter:

"Your speed is like a child wielding a sledgehammer in the eyes of an amateur; it has power, but it's far too slow."

"Accept!"

"Om..."

The void trembled.

Hundreds of fist shadows and sword fingers appeared out of thin air, accompanied by ghostly wails and howls, making the scene feel like it had fallen into the deepest hell.

Zhu Ju's eyes shone brightly, and he wildly wielded his crisscrossing sword.

Ghosts and gods are limited!
Immortal Demon Slayer!
His strength and essence provided him with a continuous source of power, and his profound swordsmanship created countless afterimages.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The martial arts of this world have developed the physical body to its fullest potential, and the martial arts techniques that accompany it are naturally extraordinary as well.

The will of martial arts can annihilate all laws; even divine light and magic cannot withstand a single punch from Vajra.

However, the upper limit of the main world is higher.

Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even, according to legend, a realm beyond Nascent Soul.

The Ghost God Limit and Immortal Demon Slash are top-tier sword techniques from the main world, and their exquisiteness is in no way inferior to the martial arts of this world.

even,

stronger!

This is because Zhu Ju not only possesses a physical body that surpasses that of an ordinary Martial Saint, but also the true essence of a Dao Foundation cultivator.

With the support of true energy, the sword speed is faster and the force is stronger.

"Ding……"

One powerful force after another erupted, and Eunuch Qu was forced to retreat violently, landing more than a hundred meters away.

"Good sword skills!"

"What a weird Taoist priest!"

He flexed his wrists, looking surprised.

On the surface, he was just a eunuch in the imperial palace doing civil work, but in reality, he managed an organization similar to the Bad Guy Commander.

He can be described as knowledgeable and well-informed.

But he had never met someone like Zhu Ju, whose martial arts will was not refined, at least not as refined as Zhu Ju's.

But the weird thing is...

The opponent was able to withstand his fist intent, and his swordsmanship was profound, with his method of channeling energy being even more unbelievable.

He doesn't seem like the Vajra Martial Saint.

But it is in no way inferior to the Vajra Martial Saint.

"eccentric!"

Shaking his head, Eunuch Qu stretched out his ten fingers:

"But that's it."

Zhu Ju raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings, a look of surprise on his face.

"Spider silk?"

But then they saw that, without anyone noticing, the void within a hundred meters around them was filled with countless thin spider silks that were invisible to the naked eye.

It was like an invisible net, and he was the prey trapped within it.

"good."

Eunuch Qu nodded:
"The extraordinary treasure in the hands of the miscellaneous master was bestowed by the late emperor. When combined with the Ten Thousand Spider Hand, it can condense one's own strength into indestructible spider silk."

"Now……"

"You have no way to escape!"

"A rare treasure?" Zhu Ju nodded slowly.
"It seems that even if my cultivation level improves, the time is still too short and the foundation is not stable enough to compare with a true second level of body refinement."

"But since you've resorted to external means, don't blame me for breaking the rules."

"hiss……"

Before he finished speaking, thousands of spider silk threads crisscrossed and slashed inward.

The dense spider silk leaves almost no gaps, and its speed is astonishing; no matter how cunning the means, it is difficult to escape its clutches.

at this time.

"Shh!"

A pair of metal wings, composed of more than three hundred curved blades, unfolded from behind Zhu Ju, spinning to meet the oncoming spider web.

Wind and Thunder Blade Wings!
The key is……

magic weapon!

This magical artifact, after years of nurturing, finally developed spirituality a month ago.

It has successfully advanced to become a magic weapon.

Wisps of wind and thunder power appeared on the Wind and Thunder Blade Wings; with just a slight movement, thunder roared.

Upon appearance.

The sky and earth seemed to darken.

An invisible pressure descended, causing Eunuch Qu's expression to darken, and he felt a strange sense of unease.

Danger!

"Bah..."

The sharp spider silk, which could easily cut through high-grade magic artifacts, was unable to move an inch in front of magic treasures.

"Zizi..."

Spider silk clashed with the blade, sparks flying.

The spider silk broke first, but its resilience was still astonishing, after all, the Wind and Thunder Blade Wings were a magical artifact.

"go with!"

Zhu Ju pointed his finger, and more than a hundred of the three hundred curved swords split off, instantly enveloping the area where Eunuch Qu was located.

His eyes shone with an extraordinary light.

Soul-fixing and soul-slashing divine light!

"boom!"

Each of the curved blades of the Wind and Thunder Blade Wings possessed power comparable to a half-step Vajra, crashing down with overwhelming force.

The wind and thunder roared.

A flash of lightning.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

The deafening noise continued incessantly, filled with angry cries, until it culminated in a final, mournful roar of despair.

"boom!"

The spider silk in the field shattered all at once.

The Wind and Thunder Blade Wings curled up the shattered finger sheath and presented it to Zhu Ju, while Eunuch Qu had already chopped it into pieces.

"Exotic treasure?"

Zhu Ju caught the finger cot, his eyes flashing slightly:
"The quality of this thing is comparable to a magic weapon. If it weren't for the Wind and Thunder Blade Wings being upgraded to a magic weapon, it would be quite troublesome to deal with it."

"but……"

He glanced at the wings spread behind him, and his expression turned slightly bitter.

The magic weapon was incredibly powerful; it killed a Vajra with just a small test, but it consumed too much of his true essence. Simply controlling it almost drained him dry.

(End of this chapter)