All Heavens: From Joy of Life to The Great Feng Night Watchman

This was his last resort to save his life.

Once the Heavenly Shield is activated again, he will disappear from everyone's memory for the second time, and everyone will forget his existence.

He could flee overseas and return to the Central Plains thousands of years later. Not to mention avenging his family, he would have the opportunity to stir up trouble and even have the hope of advancing to the rank of Fated Master.

Just then, he saw through the white mist that Li Chang'an's figure had also changed.

Wisps of ethereal purple energy swirled around him, and the powerful aura of fortune filled Xu Pingfeng with envy!

However, a seemingly casual remark from Li Chang'an sent Xu Pingfeng into a chilling abyss, making him feel utterly cold!

"Here, the secrets of heaven must not be concealed!"

Chapter 449 Wang Simu: It's the Bluebird!

Whether the power of words becoming law can counter the sorcerer's methods of concealing heavenly secrets depends on the cultivation levels of both parties, as well as the Confucian scholar's ability to resist backlash.

Li Chang'an used the methods of the Imperial-level Hegemony Record to refine his fortune, condensing it into a powerful aura, making him extremely resilient to the backlash of words becoming law.

Therefore, he successfully prevented Xu Pingfeng from blocking out the secrets of heaven.

Xu Pingfeng was horrified to discover that the white mist in front of him was gradually dissipating, and his weakened presence was slowly returning to normal. His method of shielding the heavenly secrets had been interrupted!

"Li Chang'an... no, don't kill me..."

The next moment, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and the incomparably sharp Zhenguo Sword pierced into Xu Pingfeng's chest.

The warlock's physical body is not particularly special.

Unless some top alchemists might use some means to enhance their physical bodies, Xu Pingfeng is clearly not one of them.

Warlocks are difficult to approach in direct combat and have excellent escape skills.

However, once you are caught in close combat or subjected to physical control, it's a dead end.

This sword, if it pierced the chest of a second-rank martial artist, Taoist priest, or monk, would not necessarily kill them.

However, if the stab were to penetrate the chest of a second-rank sorcerer, he would surely die.

The longsword pierced Xu Pingfeng's chest, and the immense energy tore his body apart. Li Chang'an gently waved his hand, bringing the nearly disintegrated head into his grasp.

Then, Li Chang'an pointed into the air and threw the head down.

The battlefield of Qingzhou.

The Yunzhou army suffered a complete and utter defeat. Thousands of Qingzhou soldiers pursued them relentlessly, and the battlefront, stretching for dozens of miles, was littered with the corpses of Yunzhou soldiers.

On the city wall of Qingzhou, Ji Xuan, who had fallen to his knees in despair, saw a red shadow flash before his eyes, followed by a bloody head.

His head and hair were disheveled, his eyes were wide open, and his refined and handsome face remained filled with terror and despair. Blood and stray hair clung to his skin.

"Imperial Preceptor...Imperial Preceptor!" Ji Xuan cried out in despair.

The Grand Preceptor died, the Gara Tree fled, and the army was defeated.

What else can he hope for, his "father" to save him?

How could that be? The Imperial Preceptor is dead, and there are no more extraordinary beings in Yunzhou. It's only a matter of time before it's wiped out.

……

into the night.

Qingzhou military camp.

Iron pots were set up in the training ground, and the rich aroma of meat wafted in the cold wind.

The broth in the iron pot was boiling, with pork, mutton, horse meat, and animal offal bubbling in the hot soup.

The six soldiers guarded a single iron pot, sharing the food inside, their mouths greasy with oil.

Everyone was beaming, a mixture of happiness from a satisfied appetite and joy from today's great victory.

Today's battle has sealed Yunzhou's complete defeat.

The remaining battle was to send the army into Yunzhou and wipe out the remaining defeated troops.

"I used to complain that Chaofan didn't come to Qingzhou to fight, but now I'm not complaining anymore. There's definitely a reason why King Li made this arrangement."

"That's right, everything was planned perfectly. This battle will completely defeat Yunzhou, and even their national advisor will be killed!"

"I just heard from the military advisors that Lord Wei has already stormed into Qianlong City and is heading straight for Ji Xiao. Yunzhou is completely finished!"

"Amazing! Li Tianwang is amazing, and Lord Wei is amazing!"

"The Empress is amazing too!"

"What's wrong with a woman being emperor? If anyone dares to say that a woman being emperor is a scourge to the country, I'll be the first to chop him up."

……

The soldiers were talking animatedly, their spittle flying everywhere.

The Prefect's Compound.

Yang Gong hosted a banquet in the courtyard to entertain Xu Qi'an, Jiang Luzhong, Cao Qingyang, and other fourth-rank masters who had come to Qingzhou to provide assistance.

This included other sect leaders and gang leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, as well as several members of the Heaven and Earth Society, including Li Lingsu.

Today's resounding victory has everyone in high spirits and beaming with joy.

Li Lingsu was a free spirit, and because it was wartime, there were no singers or dancers to entertain her, so she was inevitably a little bored.

He then turned his gaze to Protector Yuan, the only demon present at the table.

Blending in with a group of humans, he was like a firefly in the dark, so conspicuous.

"Sir, may I ask your name?"

Li Lingsu held the wine cup and leaned closer with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Gong quickly coughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Li"

He wanted to warn Li Lingsu not to provoke the monkey.

In the blink of an eye, Miao Youfang, sensing the danger, slammed his hand on the table to interrupt Yang Gong, and then leaned over to put his arm around Li Lingsu's shoulder.

"Brother Li, let me introduce you."

Li Lingsu turned to the side, carefully scrutinizing Miao Youfang, then cautiously took a step back and said:

"What kind of trick are you up to?"

His intuition told him that Miao Youfang was no good.

Miao Youfang looked aggrieved and said indignantly, "What are you saying? Protector Yuan and I are old acquaintances."

I got to know him when I was following Li Tianwang in the southern border region.

Our relationship is that of companions who have journeyed together through life. I kindly introduced him to you, but you judged me with a petty mind.

Li Lingsu exclaimed in surprise:

"Oh my, it's been a while. You've even managed to say a few words in a literary style. It's really different working with a junior scholar."

Through their conversation during the day, he learned that Miao Youfang had been acting as Xu Xinnian's deputy general and bodyguard during this time.

After saying that, the Holy Son said irritably:

"The way you looked just now was exactly like Xu Qi'an, who was soliciting girls for free at the brothel..."

For Miao, getting a free ride with the most beautiful courtesan in the capital's brothel was a lifelong dream... Miao remained unfazed and said:

"Protector Yuan is a demon from the Southern Frontier Demon Clan. He is simple and honest and never lies."

In addition, he possessed a supernatural power.

Li Lingsu immediately became interested: "What kind of supernatural power?"

Miao Youfang said mysteriously:

"This Protector Yuan knows everything under heaven, and he knows all the secrets of everyone."

He knows everything, even the things you find hardest to talk about.

Upon hearing Miao Youfang's words, the officials and generals on the Qingzhou side, who had suffered greatly from the "monkey's torment," revealed complex yet expectant expressions.

These people were somewhat disappointed because the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness.

Such a person, with a tranquil mind, cannot uncover anything interesting.

How boring.

Li Lingsu's eyes darted around, and she laughed, "I don't believe it! Unless you prove it to me."

"Protector Yuan, hurry, let him see your power!" Miao Youfang instigated.

Protector Yuan nodded slightly, his clear blue eyes looking at Miao Youfang, and said:

Miao Youfang's heart told him: Quickly, quickly tell Li Lingsu the most shameful thing.

Let him embarrass himself in front of everyone, just like when he had a secret rendezvous with that woman from the brothel who was old enough to be his mother, and we found out and exposed him on the spot.

If you don't want me to be your lover, then I'll be your son.