Snow: The Crown Prince of Chu, forced into marriage by the Minister of the Southern Palace with his

Just as Jiang Xuan was lost in thought, Shu Xiu came out of the room.

Her complexion looked rather rosy, and at first she thought she might have some trouble walking.

But I immediately felt that nothing was wrong.

I never expected that I would survive being stabbed by a seven or eight-inch "sword".

terrible.

Xuan Yuan Qingfeng wasn't so lucky, since the two hadn't seen each other for quite a while, and Jiang Xuan would definitely be taking extra care of him.

Sure enough, Shu Xiu had been sleeping for several hours and finally regained some energy.

But what about Xuanyuan Qingfeng? He's still sleeping soundly without making a sound.

Jiang Xuan then beckoned, resting his head against the other's chest for a while before finally raising his head.

This woman possessed a mature woman's allure, yet she had never been married and had no children.

Moreover, Shu Xiu is very caring and sensible.

At the very least, Jiang Xuan was well taken care of, in terms of clothing, food, housing, and everything else.

Shu Xiu looked at Jiang Xuan, her eyes also sparkling with love.

Chapter 127 The Shock of Zhao Yi, the Prince of Guangling, and Yuan Benxi

Guangling, Guangling City.

At this moment, Prince Zhao Yi of Guangling looked at Zhao Xiyi beside him and at his disheveled appearance.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again, a solemn expression on his face.

After all, he never expected that a mere Jiang Xuan would do such a thing, and that he would succeed.

One person wiped out the most powerful sect in the world, which included more than one terrestrial immortal, and even Gao Shulu, the great demon of the Demonic Sect from four hundred years ago.

As the Prince of Guangling of the Liyang Dynasty, Zhao Yi naturally knew Gao Shulu and how strong she really was.

Although the news hasn't arrived yet, Guangling has already sensed the tremor and witnessed the terrifying sight that stretches to the sky.

Just as Zhao Yi was processing these things, a person suddenly rushed in from outside. Before the shock on the person's face had even faded, he knelt down on the ground.

"Your Highness, Longhu Mountain... Longhu Mountain, it's really gone!"

Zhao Yi and Zhao Xituan and the others sat or stood in various positions, and finally their faces all showed shock and disbelief.

However, because I had already mentally prepared myself, I reacted quickly.

At this moment, Zhao Yi sat in the chair, and after a long while, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xituan beside him.

"Master...how are you?"

At this moment, Zhao Yi didn't know whether he should continue to call Jiang Xuan Celestial Master, since the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain was no longer there.

Zhao Xituan stared wide-eyed, unsure of what to say for a long time.

His gaze was vacant, and his eyes were lifeless.

Most of the people on Longhu Mountain had grown up together; some were their elders, some were their brothers, some were their juniors, and some were their disciples.

But now, all of these people are dead.

He is now the highest-ranking person in Longhu Mountain, but he feels it would have been better if this had never happened.

Zhao Xituan took a deep breath, opened his mouth but then closed it again.

I was caught in a strange emotional state, and even on the verge of a breakdown.

After all, when he came over, he witnessed the thunderous roar of Longhu Mountain, followed by a beam of light that flattened the entire mountain.

He watched helplessly as this sect perished right before his eyes.

This feeling shattered Zhao Xituan's Dao heart, almost causing him to suffer a qi deviation.

Standing to the side, Zhao Yi frowned deeply. He walked to the map hanging on the wall, his face showing a solemn expression.

After all, Jiang Xuan had already become a formidable force, and it was likely that the war between Liyang and Xichu would soon resume.

Indeed, Zhao Yi has now come to acknowledge Western Chu in his heart, recognizing it as a dynasty.

However, Zhao Yi also understood that Western Chu was currently very vulnerable.

Because they have placed all their bets on one person.

King Chu, Jiang Xuan!

Jiang Xuan is currently at the height of his power, and no one wants to risk his life. They want to wait for Jiang Xuan to run into trouble on his own, or cooperate with others to minimize their losses.

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his hips and looked at the map in front of him, ignoring even the departure of Zhao Xituan and his group.

At this moment, Zhao Yi was thinking. He wondered what Jiang Xuan would think in the future.

Will he decide to play it safe, or continue his conquest, take control of the entire Jianzhou, and head straight for his Guangling?

Zhao Yi fell into thought at this moment, then shook his head, a thoughtful expression on his face.

In his view, the matter was quite simple: just play it safe.

Only by taking a cautious approach can Western Chu achieve stable development.

Otherwise, given the current situation of Western Chu, if it continues to expand, can it really hold onto its territory?

impossible!

Just as Zhao Yi was lost in thought, several beautiful women walked in.

They gathered around, all with smiles on their faces.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at them coldly, and pointed to the ground.

These women naturally understood what it meant, but all they hoped for was to leave the room alive.

……

……

Tai'an City, Liyang Dynasty.

In the imperial palace of Tai'an City, Zhao Dun was looking at the memorial in his hand, his expression revealing neither joy nor sorrow.

The situation in Liyang has not been good recently. After all, since Jiang Xuan appeared, many armies around the Liyang Dynasty have begun to slowly gather in order to guard against Jiang Xuan.

After all, who knows when this madman might suddenly jump out and start wreaking havoc?

However, simply guarding against Jiang Xuan is not enough, since because of his problem, both Northern Mang and Northern Liang are eager to make a move.

The Northern Barbarians, in particular, have been quite unconventional lately.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xuan's Xiangfan City was still some distance from Northern Mang, Zhao Dun and the others would probably have already become restless.

Even now, they still feel somewhat uncomfortable, because Jiang Xuan's existence is like a splinter under their fingernail.

"What are your thoughts? Do you have anything to say?" Zhao Dun put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Yuan Benxi, Zhang Julu and others beside him: "I heard that the people from Longhu Mountain went there, but what happened?"

Yuan Benxi paused for a moment, then finally stepped forward and said, "Zhao Xuansu, Zhao Danxia, ​​and Zhao Danping from Longhu Mountain were all killed by Jiang Xuan."

Ok?

Upon hearing Yuan Benxi's words, Emperor Zhao Dun of Liyang widened his eyes and showed a look of shock on his face.

He then glared angrily at Yuan Benxi, who was standing with his head down.

He never imagined that things would develop this way.

He only found out later that two Celestial Masters and an ancestor of Longhu Mountain had all died.

Moreover, Yuan Benxi also gave away Gao Shulu, the trump card of the Liyang Dynasty.

It should be noted that Gao Shulu was Li Yang's trump card in order to deal with Wang Xianzhi.

At this moment, the young eunuch beside Zhao Dun frowned, but said nothing.

Just as they were talking, a young eunuch suddenly ran in from outside.

"Eight hundred miles urgent!"

Zhao Dun frowned, then waved to the other party. Zhang Julu, who was standing to the side, walked over and took the urgent report from 800 li away.

He flipped through the newsletter in his hand, his initially calm expression immediately turning into one of surprise.

Then Zhang Julu looked at Yuan Benxi beside him, his expression unreadable.

At first, Yuan Benxi was somewhat surprised, but he immediately frowned and snatched the newsletter away.

At this moment, Zhao Dun also sensed something was wrong, and he frowned as he looked down.

At that moment, Yuan Benxi raised his head.

"Longhu Mountain is gone..."

Chapter 128 The Emperor of Liyang Spits Out Blood

Upon hearing Yuan Benxi's words, everyone present showed expressions of astonishment.

Immediately, one of the ministers chuckled and couldn't help but shake his head: "You two are joking. Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism and the number one sect in the martial arts world."

"There are countless experts among them, dozens of whom are at the first rank, and even several at the terrestrial immortal realm."

He paused for a moment, his face still showing an arrogant expression.

"So tell me, in this martial world, who can destroy Longhu Mountain? What a joke!"

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but nod slightly in agreement.

However, at this moment, they suddenly fell silent, because Yuan Benxi and Zhang Julu, who were standing in front of them, were both silent and did not say a word.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire court became somewhat strange.

They all felt uneasy, staring at the two people standing not far away with grim expressions, their eyes flashing with a strange light.

"What happened? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Julu remained silent, then glanced at Yuan Benxi standing next to Shede.