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Yuan Benxi's eyelids twitched, and his expression became extremely unpleasant.

After all, he never imagined that such a thing would happen. Jiang Xuan had single-handedly taken care of the entire Longhu Mountain? How was that possible?

If there were other people involved, whether it was people from Xiangfan City or Huishan who launched the attack, they would all be a hundred times better than one person.

Even he found this situation difficult to accept.

But Yuan Benxi knew in his heart that this was the truth, this was the real reality.

Longhu Mountain is gone, the Celestial Master's Mansion is gone, and the sealed Gao Shulu for four hundred years... is gone too.

At this moment, Zhao Dun swayed, his hands gripping the dragon throne tightly, and his expression was extremely ugly.

At this moment, Zhao Dun felt a nameless fear, because he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Zhao Dun slammed his hand on the table, his face darkening as he glared at Yuan Benxi, and roared angrily, "Speak!"

Yuan Benxi had never seen Zhao Dun so angry. After all, he hadn't done anything wrong all these years, so everything was within Zhao Dun's calculations.

But now, with the appearance of Jiang Xuan, everything has changed.

All his calculations came to naught, because no matter what, Jiang Xuan could always find a way to thwart them.

Moreover, Jiang Xuan killed more and more people. Under his methods, their Liyang Dynasty was not only fragmented, but also its talent pool was dying out.

Yuan Benxi didn't know why either; he simply couldn't understand it or see through it.

At this moment, Yuan Benxi took a deep breath, then slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Dun sitting on the dragon throne. Finally, he spoke.

"Your Majesty, under Jiang Xuan's rule, Longhu Mountain has become a thing of the past. Except for Zhao Xituan, all the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain are dead..."

Yuan Benxi recounted everything that had been reported in the news, bit by bit.

Upon hearing Yuan Benxi's words, the entire court fell silent.

Everyone wore expressions of disbelief, unable to believe it at all.

After a long while, Zhao Dun suddenly stood up, a strange smile on his face, and then waved his hand.

"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

As soon as Zhao Dun finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell backward.

"His Majesty……"

"emperor!"

"Father!"

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Wudang Mountain, Taizhen Palace.

Wudang Mountain has two pools, four ponds, nine wells, twenty-four deep ravines, thirty-six cliffs, eighty-one peaks, and so on.

All of these revolve around the Taizhen Palace on Yuzhu Peak, and all eighty-one peaks of Wudang Mountain surround this peak and palace.

They tilt and droop, forming the famous Eighty-One Peaks Facing the Great Summit.

Meanwhile, in the Taizhen Palace on Jade Pillar Peak, Wang Chonglou and Hong Xixiang stood together.

"Xu Xiao from Beiliang has sent someone. He said that Beiliang can protect our Wudang Mountain."

Hong Xixiang didn't even look up, and asked directly, "What are your requirements?"

Wang Chonglou stroked his beard, a slight smile appearing on his face, and continued, "There are indeed requirements, but they are very simple."

As he spoke, Wang Chonglou pointed to his forehead, where a golden light flashed and disappeared—this was the Great Yellow Court that Wang Chonglou had been cultivating.

"He wants the Great Yellow Court, all for Xu Fengnian?"

"That's how it is." Wang Chonglou nodded slightly, his expression calm: "It's for Xu Fengnian. After all, without the Great Yellow Court, with his current body, he won't live past thirty."

Hong Xixiang had his hands tucked into his sleeves when he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the east.

Hong Xixiang narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "But if you give it to the Great Yellow Court, you'll lose your life, won't you?"

"That's right, so I've already told the others that you will be the next leader of Wudang Mountain."

Hong Xixiang took a deep breath, a helpless expression on his face: "I don't want to be the sect leader."

"What a pity, there's nothing we can do about it." Wang Chonglou chuckled and shook his head, but then he turned to Hong Xixiang beside him: "Junior Brother, do you think we should cooperate with Beiliang?"

"Brother, what do you think?"

"I'm asking you."

Hong Xixiang was silent for a moment, his gaze seemingly traversing a distance, before he finally spoke again after a long while.

"What do you think of Beiliang, Liyang, and finally, Xichu..."

When Hong Xixiang got to this point, he paused for a moment, then continued, "I heard that Xu Weixiong of Western Chu sent someone to contact you some time ago?"

"Yes, they also want to cooperate with Wudang Mountain."

"And what's interesting is that the conditions they offered were particularly tempting."

Upon hearing Wang Chonglou's words, Hong Xixiang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a smile appearing on his face. He casually remarked, "What, are you planning to destroy Longhu Mountain and then make our Wudang Mountain the ancestral home of Taoism once again?"

After Hong Xixiang finished speaking, he expected Wang Chonglou to scold him, but to his surprise, the other party just stood there, looking at him with a smile.

Hong Xixiang was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face showing a look of shock.

"Really?"

Wang Chonglou nodded slightly, indicating his confirmation.

Hong Xixiang frowned, his expression subtle. In the end, he could only sigh and chuckle.

After all, he never expected things to develop this way.

However, Hong Xixiang glanced at Wang Chonglou and noticed that the other party seemed to have a high opinion of Jiang Xuan of Western Chu.

He thought about it and understood what it meant.

Chapter 129 The Thoughts of the People of Northern Liang

Just as the two were talking, Hong Xixiang, for some reason, suddenly stiffened as he looked at Dongfang.

His expression became subtle, and a strange look flickered in his eyes.

At that moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and muttered something to himself.

"Longhu Mountain... is gone."

Ok?

Wang Chonglou's eyes widened instantly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

After all, Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism and is known as the number one sect in the world.

How could such a sect be destroyed? And who could possibly destroy this sect?

Are they from Western Chu?

Wang Chonglou opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment Hong Xixiang had already sat on the ground, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, other disciples ran over. They looked at Hong Xixiang and the other person, and were about to speak when Wang Chonglou hurriedly waved his hand.

"You guys get a shed over here now and put it up to protect him from the wind and sun as much as possible."

Looking at the busy people around him, Wang Chonglou narrowed his eyes and looked towards the east.

Longhu Mountain is gone.

Although he didn't know why Hong Xixiang said that, Wang Chonglou had considerable faith in his junior brother.

If the other party says it's gone, it's most likely really gone.

And most importantly, what is the current situation of Longhu Mountain, and what will happen in the future?

He still needed to think about whether he should cooperate with Beiliang or Xichu.

However, at least with the Li Yang Dynasty, Wudang Mountain has no intention of cooperating.

After all, the Liyang Dynasty and Longhu Mountain have cooperated for a century, and their relationship can be described as intertwined.

In the Li Yang Dynasty, countless people were once from Longhu Mountain; cooperation between them is destined to cause trouble in the future.

As for Beiliang, they could cooperate to protect Wudang Mountain, which was located within Beiliang's territory.

The only thing is, I have to take my own life.

As for Western Chu, their biggest weakness is that they lack sufficient cultural heritage and are quite far from Wudang Mountain.

call……

After thinking about this, Wang Chonglou sighed deeply and said nothing more.

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Northern Liang, Qingliang Mountain.

Xu Xiao looked at the urgent message in his hand, a solemn expression on his face.

Then he sat down to the side with an air of authority, his expression somewhat serious.

He coughed twice and looked at Li Yishan beside him.

"What do you think about the truth of this matter...?"

Li Yishan looked at the news report in his hand, his expression somewhat subtle. To be honest, he hadn't expected things to develop this way.

Did Jiang Xuan wipe out Longhu Mountain all by himself?

Moreover, it caused Emperor Zhao Dun of Liyang to catch his breath, vomit a mouthful of blood, and almost die.

Li Yishan put down the newsletter in his hand. He subconsciously looked at Xu Xiao, and then at Xu Fengnian sitting to the side.

Xu Fengnian yawned at this moment, squinting at the two of them.

"What do you think Emperor Li Yang will do in the end?"