"That's good." Lin Yaoxie turned to leave quickly: "Hurry up and call it a day, and remember your promise to me."

"Your Majesty, please wait." Kublai Khan stood up and, mustering his courage, asked, "You gave me the chance to fulfill one of my grandfather's last wishes, but what about the other one...?"

Lin Yaoxie did not turn around, still facing away from Kublai Khan: "That's right, I will send Ariq Böke's army into Lin'an, take over all the land of my Demon Kingdom, and fulfill your grandfather's wish to unify China."

"This..." Genghis Khan scratched the back of his head, "A gentleman helps others achieve their goals, but what are you after?"

"That's none of your business." Lin Yaoxie turned his head, his face full of smiles: "But you have reminded me. Remember, sixty years from now, whether you are still alive or not, you must send your descendants back to China and seize the power and position of Ariq Böke's descendants."

Lin Yaoxie extended his finger and said methodically, "Furthermore, you must not tell anyone about what you saw and talked about with me today. Otherwise, you will not escape my clutches, no matter where you are in the world."

"Yes, yes, I've got it." Kublai Khan nodded obsequiously.

Thus, a war for power within the Mongol people ended in a crushing defeat for Kublai Khan.

After his defeat, Kublai Khan led his remaining troops eastward, and Ariq Böke's forces did not pursue him, but instead led their troops back to Dadu (Beijing).

More than half a year later, news came from the coast that Kublai Khan had won a decisive victory in his attack on Japan, and that the original inhabitants of Japan had been reduced to only one percent.

Chapter 123: Yuan Dynasty, the Puppet Dynasty [First Update]

The incident involving Ariq Böke caused an uproar throughout the land, especially among the demon alliances in various regions.

Armed forces in various regions began to stir again, but before they could take any action, Wushuang Xianzi, who was in charge of Lin'an City, and Ariq Böke, who was leading the southward army, issued announcements at the same time.

The Peerless Fairy's proclamation ordered all forces in the Demon Kingdom not to act rashly, as the Mongol army's southward advance was commissioned by the Demon Emperor. Any force daring to attack the Mongol army would be punished by the Thirteen Black Riders.

Ariq Böke also announced that the Mongol army's southward march was not for war or to conquer the Han people. They were entrusted by the demon king Lin Yaoxie to govern the country. During their southward march, the army would not only refrain from burning, killing, and looting, but would also distribute supplies to the people along their route.

In fact, the Mongol army did just that, distributing countless amounts of gold and silver from Dadu all the way to Lin'an.

The thirteen generals, led by Hei Long, were also busy, dividing their forces into thirteen routes to suppress various armed groups, and cracking down on any resistance.

Thanks to these measures, when the Mongol army entered Lin'an after a long march, not a single soldier had fallen behind or gone missing.

It was also during these three months that the Han people's views on the Mongols changed because of the gifts from the Mongol army.

This method is Lin Yaoxie's specialty.

Subsequently, Lin Yaoxie appeared in the imperial palace of Lin'an City and personally placed Ariq Böke on the throne. He then ordered Ariq Böke to change the dynasty name to Yuan.

At the same time, the Yuan Dynasty proclaimed to the world that it would pay tribute to the Demon Emperor and Demon Empress every year. It especially emphasized that although the Yuan Dynasty ruled the world, it was actually still under the control of the Demon Alliance.

Just like the two immortals of the Demon Kingdom and the thirteen riders of the Black Dragon Kingdom back then, they all listened to Lin Yaoxie's behind-the-scenes command.

Out of respect, Ariq Böke only sat on the long chair in Lin'an for a month before moving back to Dadu, claiming that he dared not desecrate the Demon Emperor's throne.

From then on, the world was generally peaceful, and because Ariq Böke implemented benevolent policies that influenced Han Chinese, many Han people entered the imperial court as officials. Social customs gradually improved, agriculture and commerce flourished, and the Yuan Dynasty ushered in its greatest golden age since the Tang Dynasty.

Even Kublai Khan, who had a grudge against Japan and had conquered it, sent envoys to pay his respects every year.

In an instant, all nations praised it, and thousands of countries came to pay homage. The demonic alliance behind the Yuan Dynasty was now known to all, and the name of the Demon Emperor was known to everyone. At the same time, everyone understood that the Yuan Dynasty was nothing more than a puppet empire.

The Demon Race is considered one of the four major faiths in the world, alongside Buddhism, Christianity, and Islam, and has countless followers.

The Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou had long since gone into seclusion in the Ancient Tomb with Lin Yaoxie, while the Peerless Fairy Lu Wushuang wandered aimlessly after leaving Lin'an, and for a time no one knew where she went.

Even Black Long, one of the thirteen riders who had already returned to the ancient tomb, didn't know where she had gone.

On this day, on Demon Mountain outside the ancient tomb. Demon Mountain was originally Zhongnan Mountain, but it was renamed Demon Mountain after the Quanzhen Sect was swept away by Lin Yaoxie.

Before a cliff, Lin Yaoxie stood with his hands behind his back, sensing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and gaining a profound understanding by emptying his mind.

At this moment, Huang Rong slowly walked over. She walked behind Lin Yaoxie and reached out to hug her lover's waist.

"It's windy here, Rong'er, why did you come up here?" Lin Yaoxie said affectionately, touching Huang Rong's hand.

Three years have passed since the Yuan Dynasty established its rule. During these three years, Lin Yaoxie has had all his women cultivate the Jade Goddess Skill with Xiaolongnu. This divine skill is extremely beneficial to women, and combined with the millennia-old ice in the ancient tomb, it has the powerful effect of inhibiting aging and maintaining youthful appearance.

So even as time goes by, wrinkles have never appeared on the faces of the women Lin Yaoxie loves.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to come up and take a look." Huang Rong rested her face against Lin Yaoxie's back: "The past three or four years with you have been the happiest days of my life. Yaoxie, it's so good to have met you. I wish I could have met you sooner."

Lin Yaoxie smiled silently. He loved having his women surrounded by happiness. Their happiness made him even happier.

After holding this position for a while, Huang Rong slowly straightened up and turned Lin Yaoxie around by his shoulders.

“Demon, my sister Long, Mochou, Fu'er, Lü'e, Tingting and I are all very happy. But the happier we are, the more we feel we owe Wushuang.”

Huang Rong paused, observing the changes in Lin Yaoxie's expression. But the latter remained unchanged, still maintaining his smile.

"She has been away from Lin'an for three years now. I wonder how she has been doing during these three years." Huang Rong hesitated, then stopped talking.

Lin Yaoxie kissed Huang Rong on the cheek, then pulled her into his arms, laughing as he asked, "What you're saying is quite strange. You and Long'er are my women, my wives, and Wushuang is my maid. You're enjoying my favors, so why should you care about a maid's feelings?"

Huang Rong blushed slightly and turned to look at Lin Yaoxie: "Do you really see Wushuang as just a maid?"

"Otherwise what?" Lin Yaoxie retorted.

"Oh, you really have no conscience." Huang Rong raised her pink fist and pounded Lin Yaoxie's chest a few times: "You're not even as good as Hei Long. Ever since Wushuang left without saying goodbye, Hei Long has been like a lost soul. Apart from practicing Long Elephant Kung Fu with the Twelve Wolf Knights every day, he just stays in his room in a daze. Even his black and gold armor looks much bigger."

Lin Yaoxie pondered for a moment after hearing this, then slowly said, "I understand. I will handle this matter."

"Demon, you won't do anything too extreme to Hei Long, will you?" Huang Rong asked nervously.

Lin Yaoxie smiled sassily: "It's hard to say. If he really has any improper thoughts about Wushuang, I will definitely kill him. Although Wushuang is nominally my maid, she is actually my woman."

Huang Rong was startled, but she knew Lin Yaoxie's character all too well, and she also knew that once her husband made a decision, he would never change it.

Lin Yaoxie changed the subject: "But don't worry, at least from the clues I have, it's not that serious yet."

After saying that, he let out a whoosh and summoned the Divine Eagle: "Brother Eagle, could you please run an errand and call Black Long here for me?"

The eagle let out a loud cry and flew towards the ancient tomb.

Chapter 124: The Sect Master of Emei [Second Update]

Huang Rong's complexion improved somewhat. To be honest, she really didn't want to see Lin Yaoxie kill Hei Long.

For a moment, the two remained silent.

What she hoped for was that Lin Yaoxie would tell her the truth, not just give her a perfunctory answer.

A moment later, a cry of an eagle rang out. Huang Rong looked at Lin Yaoxie, but could not discern any sign from his face.

"The Condor has returned, and Black Dragon will be here soon." Huang Rong struggled to get up from Lin Yaoxie's arms. "I'm going back to the Ancient Tomb first. You two talk. You and Black Dragon have a good talk."

Huang Rong knew that her presence would be useless; if Lin Yaoxie really wanted to kill Hei Long, she could only watch and could not stop him.

"Alright." Lin Yaoxie replied indifferently, his eyes gazing at a mountain peak not far away.

"Master, you summoned Black Dragon?" A moment later, Black Dragon arrived.

"Yes." Lin Yaoxie went straight to the point: "You have feelings for Wushuang?"

Black Long was startled and was about to kneel down.

Lin Yaoxie waved his hand, and a surging force pulled Hei Long's knees up, slowly straightening him.

“I don’t blame you.” Lin Yaoxie looked at the azure sky: “At least for now, I think you don’t have any romantic feelings for Wushuang.”

Hei Long didn't reply, but swallowed hard and looked at Lin Yaoxie. His expression was hidden by his black and gold helmet.

"When the Demon Kingdom was first established, my idea was to have Wushuang and Mochou jointly rule the entire country. This would also help them to ease their animosity. In fact, that's exactly what I did."

Lin Yaoxie rolled his eyes at Hei Long: "But when I discovered that your attitude towards Wushuang was problematic, I changed my approach. I gave you and Wushuang a chance to be alone, which is also why I brought Mochou to Dadu."

After a pause, Lin Yaoxie continued, "During the time you were alone together, I observed that you not only did not cross any lines, but you also took extra care of Wushuang. Based on my years of experience, your attentive reaction does not belong to the category of love, but is more like familial affection."

"Master is wise; you saw through everything." Hei Long bowed, sincerely admiring him. "Actually, before I entered the Martial King's Mansion, my sister and I depended on each other for survival. Unfortunately, in these chaotic times, the lives of poor children were worse than dogs. My sister eventually starved to death."

At this point, Hei Long became excited: "From the first moment I saw Miss Wushuang, I was shocked. You know, Miss Wushuang looks exactly like my sister. Although I know my sister is dead, I feel as if my sister has come back to life because of Miss Wushuang."

Hearing this, Lin Yaoxie said, "I understand how you feel. What you said has cleared up my doubts. Since you only have brotherly and sisterly feelings for Wushuang, that's for the best. She's a girl with a tragic fate, and having you take care of her means she has another family member."

"Thank you for your understanding, Master." Hei Long was moved to tears. "Master, since Wushuang is now my sister, I hope I can ask you for a favor on her behalf."

"Speak freely," Lin Yaoxie replied.

“After observing Wushuang during the Demon Kingdom period and her disappearance over the past three years, I can confirm that Wushuang truly loves you.” Hei Long said sincerely, “Master, you have always been indifferent to Wushuang, which has hurt her. If possible, I hope she can become your wife.”

Lin Yaoxie's gaze swept past Hei Long and looked towards the opposite mountain peak: "Alright, no problem. Hei Long, ever since I came into this world, hehe, I think you understand what I mean. From that time on, you have always followed me, imitating me in every way, and your loyalty to me goes without saying. I am now the Demon Emperor, with many confidantes, but not a single close brother. You are my brother. Since it is a brother's request, I will certainly grant it."

“Master.” Hei Longhei was moved. The eyes on the black and gold helmet, which concealed his face, reflected the crystalline sunlight.

"Alright, you can go now." Lin Yaoxie said gently, "I have already promised Wushuang. From now on, you must practice your skills diligently and never think about anything else."

"Yes!" Black Dragon immediately perked up: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. Black Dragon is off."

After Hei Long left, Lin Yaoxie's gaze once again turned to the opposite mountain peak.

With a swift turn, he soared through the air, traversing a distance of tens of meters between the two peaks. Then, a flying sword appeared, cleaving a boulder more than two people tall in half.

The cut was smooth and angled. The rock slowly slid down the slope, revealing Lu Wushuang, who had been hiding behind it.

Three years had passed, and Lu Wushuang's face showed signs of hardship. Her expression and demeanor no longer resembled that of the young girl who was desperately trying to escape Li Mochou's pursuit; instead, she had gained a sense of vicissitude.

Her stunningly beautiful face remained unchanged, but the touch of world-weariness made her appear even more mature and elegant.

"It's been three years since we last met, and you've already reached the eighth level of the Long Elephant Technique while cultivating alone. Compared to you, Black Long must be looking for a block of tofu to smash his head against," Lin Yaoxie said with a grin, his usual sternness towards Lu Wushuang gone.

"Young Master, do you really not want me anymore?" Lu Wushuang cried, her face streaked with tears, a pitiful sight.

"Why don't I want you anymore?" Lin Yaoxie went to Wushuang's side and picked her up directly: "Among my many wives, Mochou has a blood feud with you. You work hard to practice your skills, isn't it all for revenge? Do you think you can share a husband with your enemy?"

Lu Wushuang wrapped her arms around Lin Yaoxie's neck and said with a serious expression, "Young Master, since I was able to become one of the two immortals of the Demon Kingdom with Li Mochou three years ago, you should know that I have already given up my grudges."

Lin Yaoxie's body hovered in the air: "Since that's the case, then things will be easier. I, Lin Yaoxie, hereby declare that from this moment on, Lu Wushuang, like Long'er and Rong'er, is also my wife."

"In your heart, am I really the same as Sister Long?" Lu Wushuang asked loudly, unable to control her emotions.

"Of course, it's the same." Lin Yaoxie's five words melted everyone's heart: "Not only is it the same, but I can also have you continue to work for me outside the Ancient Tomb. Establish the Emei Sect on Mount Emei and help me complete my grand plan of 'Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber'!"

Chapter 125: The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber [Third Update]

After decades of peace, the land of China finally enjoyed a rare period of recuperation. The population, which had decreased due to war, rebounded, and within sixty years after Ariq Böke, the founder of the Mongol Empire, officially established his capital in Dadu (Beijing), the population had exceeded thirty million.

Meanwhile, Kublai Khan, who had pacified various Japanese states and established the Great Mongol Empire, also died peacefully at the age of 100.

Before Kublai Khan died, he ordered his grandson to cross the vast ocean, return to China, and reclaim Ariq Böke's empire.

For sixty years, Kublai Khan had been secretly plotting to fulfill his pact with the demon king Lin Yaoxie. Meanwhile, Ariq Böke's descendant, the current emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, remained completely unaware of this.

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