Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 254 Tell My Sister
Why have such a treacherous villain come to this place? Am I about to die here? It wouldn't be good to die at the hands of a stranger, even if I didn't die at the hands of Yin Xian.

With a smile, the monk helped the prefect up and comforted him.

Why are you in such a panic?

"The White Lotus Sect aims to overthrow the tyrannical Jin Dynasty and lead people into a pure land."

"What a great merit and great compassion this is! We should be happy to see you."

The prefect immediately forced a smile, indicating that he was genuinely happy and not lying to them.

However, this villain lacks virtue. I beg you, esteemed sages and bodhisattvas, to spare his life. I promise to offer him some incense in the future.

The smile on the White Lotus Monk's face faded, and the Qingzhuo Hermit stopped flicking his whisk; the air seemed to freeze.

The monk's uncompassionate voice rang out.

“Perhaps Mr. Li has misunderstood something. We are not good people in the secular sense.”

Li, the benefactor, wept inwardly: I know you are not good people.

Then his legs went weak, and he knelt down to listen to the holy monk's teachings, no longer daring to refuse.

The holy monk stopped helping and said frankly:
"We came to Jianye to kill Yin Xian, the Chancellor of Changsha."

"It's just that the villain has the imperial court's fortune on him, so he wants to use you to break it."

"I hope Benefactor Li will agree."

Li, the prefect, naturally refused and dared not refuse, so he planned to use lies to deal with the situation temporarily.

The hermit Qingzhuo pointed at the broken stone table at the right time, indicating that he could distinguish between true and false words.

If it's a lie, it's like this table.

The prefect finally broke down and began to beg for mercy, pleading for his elderly mother, his wife and children, and his own incompetence.

The White Lotus Monk, still very considerate, said:
"The reason why the White Lotus Sect is so difficult to eradicate is because we have always lived in every part of China."

"Do you know why we are looking for you? Because your life is about to end."

"Yin Xian is about to use you to gain Chong Qi's friendship."

"Those who have nowhere else to go are the best partners."

"You promise that if Yin Xian dies, you will live."

“If you don’t agree, Yin Xian will still die, but you will die before him.”

Are you willing to accept this?

The white lotus image is radiating light.

In that instant, Prefect Li seemed to see that day again, when the academy offered more than Yin Xian could accept, and then abandoned him.

Before they could even escape, they were crushed by forces eager to curry favor with the academy, with no chance of ever turning the tide.

Cold sweat poured down his face, and his pupils were filled with alternating confusion and fear.

If I die, Yin Xian dies. Is this a choice?

No! There are no multiple-choice questions!

Being approached by the White Lotus Sect at this moment is lucky! It's a second chance from heaven! It's their only lifeline!
The idea of ​​"seeking help from a tiger" is utter nonsense; a dying man sees no tiger.

"Can you protect my family? No, can you save my life?"

Upon hearing this, the White Lotus Monk showed no disdain on his face. Instead, he more warmly gestured for the Prefect to stand up, as the ground was cold.

"It wasn't an assassination attempt, just something to ruin their luck."

"All you need is..."

After speaking, Qingzhuo Sanren performed a series of powerful hand seals, sending a beam of spiritual light into the magistrate's forehead.

"Don't be afraid, this is a necessary insurance measure."

"Only in this way can we feel more confident in our cooperation."

"Remember, you are valuable to us, and no one else can afford to make us betray you."

After saying that, Qingzhuo Sanren and Bailian Seng flew away on lotus petals, looking incredibly cool.

Li Juncheng was left standing in the courtyard, overwhelmed with emotion. If it weren't for the shattered stone table still at his feet, he would have almost mistaken everything that had just happened for a beautiful dream.

To be honest, Old Li felt a warmth in his heart from the White Lotus Monk's last words, and even felt that the other party was very loving.

If I kill that beast Yin Xian, could I join the sect? It would be a great choice to become an official while achieving immortality.

For him, tonight is—a new beginning.

The two cult leaders quickly descended after flying only a couple of steps, fearing they would be seen by any righteous people passing by, and stealthily ran forward on the ground.

Upon arriving at the rendezvous point, the White Lotus Monk was struck hard by the waiting blue figure, causing him to stagger. His robes were then grabbed and he was subjected to a deathly swaying motion.

"Damn it, Xu Xuan."

"Why didn't you take me with you to something so cool and fun?"

"I've been carrying out the plan for the past three days!"

"Aa ...

Little Green King spun around in circles, his eyes turning red.

She genuinely envied those incredibly cool entrances, especially—the poetic entrance!
Just thinking about it is enough to get one's blood pumping, so the depth of the resentment is terrifying.

Xu Xuan knew that what he had done was dishonest, but
"You don't have your own poetic name."

Lore!

Xiaoqing's educational level is not yet high enough to come up with a suitable and presentable poetic title.

The Taoist priest's poetic name was a contribution from the original Qingzhuo Sanren.

The little monster's anger flared up instantly, and she wanted to bite this bastard who wouldn't let her play with her to death.

Xu Xuan pressed down on the little head and retreated repeatedly; the strength of the demon race was truly immense.

"I don't care, just think of one!"

Mr. Xu naturally wanted to decline, as thinking of a poem title was exhausting.

If you don't help me...

"How about it?!"

"I'll tell my sister! I'll have her imprison you in Leifeng Pagoda!"

"Leave the matter of the poem title to me."

The matter of Baoan Hall in Jianye cannot be revealed to Bai Suzhen at all, otherwise Xu will really be able to spend his life in the tower with only the ancient Buddha and the green lamp, and even his senior brother will not save him.

"Ahem, alright, let's get down to business."

At this moment, the Taoist priest with the aunt-like smile and the numb turtle finally showed their presence.

The four of them went over the day's intelligence in the grove before parting ways.

Now we're just waiting for the prefect to betray us, and then Shao Weng will make his move.

Then they can reap the benefits and eliminate the White Lotus Sect.

Everything seems to be going smoothly.

However, under the laws of Heaven, calamities are unpredictable.

The Chu King's Sword, located in the underground space, is absorbing the dragon energy from the earth's veins.

This sword was a weapon that the Karmapa seized from evil practitioners. At that time, the deathly and earthy aura on it had not yet dissipated.

Every king of Chu had his own sword. The sword belonged to a man named Mi, surnamed Xiong, and named Huai.

King Wei died, and his son, King Huai (Xiong Huai), ascended the throne. Upon hearing of Chu's death, Wei attacked Chu and captured Xingshan. In the sixth year, Chu sent the Pillar of State Zhao Yang with troops to attack Wei, defeating them at Xiangling and capturing eight cities. Chu then moved its troops to attack Qi. In the eleventh year, Chu appointed Zhao Yang as the leader of the Five-State Alliance, uniting them to attack Qin. In the twelfth year, Chu appointed Qu Yuan to implement reforms. In the twenty-third year, Chu destroyed the state of Yue.

He was a powerful ruler during the Warring States period.

There are many swords wielded by kings in the world. After this sword was buried, its royal aura naturally dissipated. Even after the Great Treasure Dharma King used the blood of the Jin Dynasty imperial family to refine it, it was only tainted with a few traces of the dragon aura of the present day.

Given the origin of this sword, which carries the dragon's energy that transforms into karmic retribution, it can naturally pierce the earth's veins and release the dragon's energy into the Yangtze River.

However, there's always a "but".

The sword is passable, but this place is unusual.

Jianye, Jinling, Nanjing.

There are three main dragon veins in the land of China: the Northern Dragon Vein, the Central Dragon Vein, and the Southern Dragon Vein.

Jianye is a node of the Southern Dragon Vein.

It features both mountains and water, possesses a wealth of precious artifacts, arranges the mountains in an orderly manner, and has a spacious and well-organized main hall.

Located in the heart of Hubei, it controls the three rivers, surrounded by mountains and embraced by the Yangtze River. Zhongfu Mountain resembles a coiled dragon, while Shicheng Mountain resembles a crouching tiger.
The dragon energy of six dynasties converges here, and now is the time when the dragon energy is about to burst forth and take off.

Can the Chu King's sword truly be controlled now that it has taken its second form?
The Yangtze River Dragon King stood on the water's surface, looking at the land in front of him, which seemed to undulate as if breathing.

"As expected of the successor of the White Lotus, calamity follows him everywhere."

　I've been updating from the mountain these past few days, writing down whatever comes to mind or whatever I see. I won't be home until the 8th, feeling melancholic.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)