We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?

What is the name of the woman surnamed Yan who is going to enter the palace in Chapter 86?

"My name is Xiao Mo. From now on, I am your master. Say it to me."

"Master, Qingyi will definitely become a very, very powerful sword immortal!"

"In my hometown, this is called a birthday cake. Come on, make a wish, and your wish will come true."

"Qingyi, Master wants to go for a walk. Would you like to go with Master?" "No matter the distance, this disciple is willing!"

"Xiao Mo! Let me go! Even without that sword bone, I can still kill them!"

"Qingyi, please forgive your master. This is the last time."

Scenes from three thousand years ago flashed through the woman's mind.

His voice lingered in Jiang Qingyi's ears.

Jiang Qingyi gripped the long sword tightly in her hand, her eyes seemingly fixed only on the man before her.

As for the figures and voices of other people, they had long since vanished from the woman's memory.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Elder Huang of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Xiao Mo noticed the two female disciples behind Elder Huang.

One of the female disciples kept looking at him without shifting her gaze even slightly.

And I don’t know why.

Looking at this female disciple, Xiao Mo felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Unfortunately, she was wearing a veil, so I couldn't see her face at all.

"You three must be tired from your journey. I have prepared a banquet to welcome you back and wash away the dust of your travels," Xiao Mo said, turning his gaze away from the veiled woman and continuing to address Elder Huang.

"Then I'll trouble Your Majesty," Elder Huang said with a smile.

"No need for that, please, you three."

"Your Majesty, please go first."

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Huang Wei, Xiao Mo boarded the imperial carriage, and Elder Huang and the other two were also picked up and put into the carriage.

Officials entered the city one after another.

In the outer hall of the palace, Xiao Mo hosted a banquet for Elder Huang of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Delicious dishes from land and sea were served, and carefully selected dancers sang and danced, accompanied by officials.

Everything is done to the highest standards.

This was all prepared by Yan Shan'ao.

It can only be said that Yan Shan'ao truly valued this visit from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But yes.

Now the Zhou state is weak, and several neighboring states are eyeing it covetously, wishing they could swallow it whole.

If the Zhou state doesn't find a powerful backer now, it won't even know when it will perish.

Even if Yan Shan'ao betrayed his country for personal gain after the fall of the Zhou dynasty, he would not have the comfortable position he enjoys now.

In fact, in Xiao Mo's view, it was not a big deal for Zhou Kingdom to become an annex of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Although the Yan family's control over the court will be even more outrageous in the future, my situation will not be much different from my current one.

As for whether Yan Shan'ao will change his household registration and declare himself emperor with the support of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect,

Xiao Mo thought it was impossible.

First, regardless of whether Yan Shan'ao intended to change the household registration, as a regent, if Yan Shan'ao were to ascend the throne, he would truly bring eternal infamy upon the Yan clan, which the Empress Dowager would not allow.

Secondly, as a cultivator at the Dragon Gate Realm with a lifespan of several hundred years, how could he possibly give up the path to immortality?

Finally, the child I had with that talented woman from the Yan family would surely become the ruler of the Zhou Kingdom in the future.

At that time, the whole world will rightfully belong to the Yan family.

So they don't need to take that risk.

Now, with the protection of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I can intimidate other countries and develop my strength in peace.

Once we kill Yan Shan'ao, everything will be fine.

As for whether the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be troubled by Yan Shan'ao's death?

Ha ha.

They only care whether the mortal dynasty provides offerings to the sect, not who provides them.

The atmosphere at the banquet grew increasingly lively.

The officials fawned over Huang Wei, especially Yan Shan'ao, who led the way in flattering him, which made Elder Huang extremely happy.

Xiao Mo, on the other hand, was thinking about ending this welcoming banquet as soon as possible so that he could go back and start his next life.

But then again.

Xiao Mo glanced at the veiled woman again; she was still looking at him.

This left Xiao Mo quite puzzled.

Do you know her yourself?

Does she have a grudge against me?

Or did you fall in love with me at first sight?

An hour later, the banquet ended, and the three of them checked into the guesthouse under the jurisdiction of the Court of State Ceremonial, as arranged by the Ministry of Rites.

Although it was called a guesthouse, it was actually a huge mansion with several small courtyards, specifically for the residence of members of the imperial clan and envoys from other dynasties.

After entering the mansion, Elder Huang intended to rest, but Jiang Qingyi called him to the front yard.

"Sect Master, what are your orders?" Elder Huang, having shaken off the smell of alcohol, walked to the front courtyard and bowed to Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi sat in the pavilion, watching the fish swimming freely in the lake not far away: "How much do you know about the ruler of Zhou?"

"Sect Master, I don't know much about this either."

"explain."

"It's the sect leader"

Elder Huang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, mentally organizing his thoughts.

"The ruler of this Zhou Kingdom is named Xiao Mo."

As soon as Elder Huang finished speaking, Jiang Qingyi suddenly turned her head to look at Huang Wei.

In an instant, it felt as if thousands of sharp swords were pointed at Huang Wei.

The sharp sword energy and profound sword intent made Huang Wei kneel down immediately: "Sect Master, everything I said is true, I didn't lie."

“I didn’t say you were talking nonsense.” Jiang Qingyi withdrew her gaze. “My elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, stop kneeling all the time and stand up to speak.”

"Yes"

Huang Wei stood up shakily.

I don't want to kneel either.

The main problem is that your sword aura and sword intent are truly terrifying, Sect Master.

"This Xiao Mo is actually a descendant of the King of Zhongshan, but because the previous ruler of Zhou did not leave any offspring, he could only be adopted from among the royal relatives who were virtuous and talented."

Yan Shan'ao and his elder sister, who is now the Empress Dowager, chose Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo was actually just a puppet emperor.

Now, Yan Shan'ao calls the shots in the imperial court.

Jiang Qingyi: "Continue."

"I don't really know much about Xiao Mo, but I have heard that Xiao Mo has come of age and there is no one in the harem. Yan Shan'ao has chosen a talented woman from the Yan clan to enter the palace and intends to make her the empress."

I heard that preparations for the grand ceremony are already underway.

Yan Shan'ao pulled his subordinate aside and said, "We must all join in the grand ceremony."

"boom!"

As soon as Huang Weigang finished speaking, the pool in front of Jiang Qingyi suddenly exploded, and fish fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

"Sect Master, spare my life!" Huang Wei knelt down again.

“You haven’t done anything wrong, why would I kill you?” Jiang Qingyi looked at Huang Wei.

"Subordinate. Subordinate"

Huang Wei was almost in tears, but his subordinates had no idea why.

But seeing how angry you are, and considering that your sword energy has destroyed this pool, I have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"The Ceremony of Conferring the Title of Empress".

Jiang Qingyi stared coldly ahead.

"What is the name of that woman from the Yan family who is going to enter the palace?"

Chapter 87 Then what if I spend my whole life searching for him?

Xiao Mo returned to the palace in the evening.

Not long ago, Yan Shan'ao had a chat with Xiao Mo.

The coronation ceremony was postponed to four months later.

The reason is that Elder Huang of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect arrived a few days late, thus missing the auspicious day the day before yesterday.

The nearest auspicious day is only four months away.

Although delaying it for four months would indeed cause some unforeseen problems, Yan Shan'ao and Empress Dowager Yan wished they could immediately send their clanswomen to Xiao Mo's palace.

However, they dared not neglect such a grand ceremony as the coronation of an empress.

Auspicious dates and times contribute to harmony between husband and wife, prosperity for descendants, and even greater stability for the nation.

So even if they have to wait, they will wait for a good day.

Xiao Mo didn't care about this; whether they got married or not, it was all the same to him.

It's also better to get married later.

Otherwise, he would have to spend time with the Empress.

Even if Yan Ruxue becomes the empress, she can still follow him legitimately.

Your every move may be being monitored by the other party.

After bathing in Qingquan Palace, Xiao Mo returned to his bedroom and immediately entered the Book of a Hundred Generations.

The third incarnation of the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes (the second incarnation of "White as Snow") is not yet complete. Does the host wish to enter the River of Time and observe the events that occur after the host's passing?

"Yes."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Mo transformed into an observer once again, stepping into the long river of time in the Book of a Hundred Generations.

Upon arriving at Shiqiao Village, Xiao Mo stood outside the courtyard, watching the woman inside sweeping the yard.

Her hair turned completely silver-white, and she exuded an extremely strong dragon aura.

But there was no life in her golden eyes.

It was as if the woman's heart was about to die, with only a fragile thread holding it up.

"Ugh"

Xiao Mo sighed softly.

How could he not know the reason?

But as an observer, there was nothing he could do but watch quietly, hoping that time would fade the mark he left on her heart.

"It seems your internal injuries have healed."

Fuchen arrived at the courtyard and quietly looked at the white-haired woman in front of him.