He had been lying low for many years, hoping to defeat the Bad Commander one day. Before that, he had no intention of revealing his true identity.

After saying that, he turned his wheelchair and slowly drove away with Li Cunren and the others.

Qin Chuan felt somewhat regretful.

Li Cunxu was targeted by Yuan Tiangang and was doomed.

Once his own son dies, Li Keyong will definitely fight Yuan Tiangang to the death.

Yuan Tiangang had already arranged Li Keyong's death.

He probably won't have the chance to fight Li Keyong.

"I must thank the Imperial Preceptor for his help this time as well."

Zhang Xuanling extended an invitation:

"I have no way to repay you, so I can only invite the Imperial Preceptor to the Celestial Master's Mansion for a few cups of fine wine."

"Alright..."

Just as Qin Chuan was about to agree, a gyrfalcon suddenly circled around and landed on his shoulder.

His expression changed involuntarily.

Because this gyrfalcon belonged to Yuan Tiangang.

Since Jiao Landian, that old geezer hasn't contacted him for a long time.

What kind of trouble are they causing now?

"Should I accompany Li Xingyun to Qianling?"

Qin Chuan raised an eyebrow as he looked at the contents of the letter.

The key clue to finding the Longquan Treasure is hidden in the Longquan Treasure Box inside the Qianling Mausoleum.

However, the Qianling Mausoleum is riddled with traps, and given Li Xingyun's abilities, he would likely never be able to get out.

In the original trajectory, it was thanks to the Ghost King Zhu Youwen's unparalleled power that Li Xingyun was able to successfully retrieve the Dragon Spring Treasure Box.

Now that Zhu Youwen has lost interest in the Longquan treasure, Yuan Tiangang has shifted the task of protecting Li Xingyun to Qin Chuan.

"What a hassle."

Qin Chuan casually crushed the letter into pieces.

If it were just about taking Li Xingyun into Qianling, that would be one thing, but Yuan Tiangang also specifically instructed him to reforge the Longquan Sword.

This is too much trouble.

To reforge the Longquan Sword, one must first obtain the Heavenly Iron from the Bai Ri tribe in the northern desert, and then go to the Tian Shan Sword Forging Pavilion to have someone forge the sword.

"Never mind, let's just consider it a trip to the northern desert to see Xiao Wu..."

Thinking this through, Qin Chuan declined Zhang Xuanling's invitation:

"I have important business to attend to, so I can only drink Master Zhang's wine later."

"Business is important, we can drink anytime."

Zhang Xuanling nodded in understanding.

Qin Chuan led Chi Meng down the Longhu Mountain.

Before heading to the northern desert, he still needed to find Yelü Abaoji.

Without Yelü Abaoji to guide them, it would have been almost impossible to find the Bai Ri tribe in the vast northern desert.

Yelü Abaoji was near Longhu Mountain at this time.

Yelü Lage and his men had been chasing him all the way here.

When Qin Chuan found Yelü Abaoji, the former king of the northern desert was lying dying by the roadside.

As he channeled a wisp of his true energy into Yelü Abaoji, Yelü Abaoji opened his eyes.

Seeing Qin Chuan dressed in Central Plains attire and Chi Meng in exotic Jiang attire, Yelü Abaoji breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he felt that Qin Chuan looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Yelü Abaoji and Qin Chuan only met briefly, and so many years have passed, so naturally he couldn't remember them clearly.

"I am Xiao Wu's master."

Qin Chuan directly revealed his identity.

"So it was you, my friend from the Central Plains!"

Yelü Abaoji was so excited that he even wanted to give Qin Chuan a bear hug.

"There is something I would like to ask Your Majesty for help with."

Qin Chuan dodged the question with disdain and brought up the matter of reforging the Longquan sword.

"You've come to the right person!"

Yelü Abaoji readily agreed.

He was a warm-hearted person to begin with, not to mention that Qin Chuan was also his daughter's mentor.

Under Qin Chuan's guidance, his daughter has changed significantly, for which he is very grateful and has always wanted to repay him.

"I wonder how they are doing..."

Yelü Abaoji's expression suddenly darkened as he thought of his wife and daughters far away in the northern desert.

"Since Your Majesty misses Xiao Wu so much, why don't you go back and visit her? I'd like to see her too."

Qin Chuan deliberately avoided mentioning Li Duo, in order to remind Yelü Abaoji.

But Yelü Abaoji didn't seem to understand his implication, and only said worriedly:

"But I'm being hunted down by the Fiend right now..."

He will no longer hunt you down.

Qin Chuan sneered upon hearing this:

"I can guarantee it!"

Chapter 66 The Wind Rises! Li Cunxu Should Declare Himself Emperor!

Qin Chuan didn't explain much, but seeing his confident demeanor, Yelü Abaoji felt reassured and went with him to the northern desert.

Meanwhile, in the Crown Prince's residence in Luzhou City.

Li Cunxu and Jingxinmo, master and servant, were talking.

"Your Highness, I have received news that Prince Jin has already eliminated Li Siyuan at Longhu Mountain."

The Mirror Heart Demon said obsequiously and obsequiously:

"Furthermore, Qin Chuan, the Grand Preceptor of the Great Liang Kingdom, has also been seen in that area, and now..."

"What about others?"

Li Cunxu didn't care about Li Siyuan's life or death, but he was particularly concerned about Qin Chuan's movements. Before Jing Xinmo could finish speaking, he asked him a question.

"They've already headed to the northern desert!"

The Mirror Demon seemed to be fully aware of Qin Chuan's movements.

What is he going to the northern desert for?

Li Cunxu donned a golden mask, his hands forming delicate pinky gestures, and began to speak in a theatrical voice:

"Could it be related to the Dragon Spring Treasure?"

In my opinion, it is highly likely.

The Mirror Demon followed suit, responding with a delicate gesture of her fingers.

"If that's the case, then ask them!"

Li Cunxu continued singing opera tunes and gesturing wildly:

"Within three days, the bowstring will hold the moon over Han, and the horse's hooves will trample the dust of the barbarians!"

Jingxin Demon bowed his head and clasped his hands, his face, covered in comical makeup, revealing a smug expression.

Several days later, on the vast, boundless desert of northern Mobei.

The location of extraterrestrial meteorites is very mysterious; they can only be entered during a solar eclipse.

To avoid missing the recent solar eclipse, Qin Chuan planned to go to the Sun Worship Tribe first, and then to the Northern Desert Royal Court.

At this moment, the three of them were walking slowly in a valley.

"Coming!"

Yelü Abaoji pointed to a withered tree in the distance, a slight smile on his face.

He had been here with his master before and remembered that the Sunrise Viewing Platform was near this withered tree.

When the solar eclipse occurs, you can see the ancient city of the Sun Worship Tribe by standing on the Sun Viewing Platform.

Where is the Sunrise Viewing Platform?

Chi Meng looked around for a long time, but saw nothing.

Apart from that withered tree, all that's left here is sand.

"Besides sand, there are people too, and quite a lot of them."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly and looked into the distance.

Chi Meng and Yelü Abaoji followed his gaze and saw a group of white-clad actors standing there motionless in various poses.

Suddenly, the sound of drums accompanied by opera singing rang out:

"A leaf falls, the red curtain is lifted, and the scenery is desolate."

Li Cunxu sang lyrics and music as he walked out from the group of white-clad performers, while Jingxinmo beat a drum beside him.

"The moon casts a cold shadow on the painted pavilion, the west wind blows the silk curtains. As the silk curtains are blown, I think of the past."

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