Chapter 672 Mirror Flower Water Moon

On the morning of the second day, it snowed lightly in Jinling City.

A group of people stepped on the thin snow paved on the ground and walked to the entrance of Prince Qin's mansion.

Xu Han cupped his hands towards the crowd and said, "After noon today, I think the Emperor of the Chen Kingdom will gather all of you to discuss major issues."

"I know very little about military and national affairs. I don't dare to speak rashly, but I have to remind Your Highness of one thing." Xu Han said as he turned to look at Li Moding and his son in the crowd.

The father and son were stunned for a moment. They hurriedly saluted Xu Han and said respectfully, "Lord Pavilion Master, please speak."

"I have received news that after March, that is, at the end of this year, Dead Chu will pour all his strength into Great Abyss Mountain. At that time, the three places in Great Xia Long Province will definitely be empty. If His Highness wants to recover the lost land, this is undoubtedly the best time. However, the skinny camels were bigger than horses, and the Saint Son Holy Weapons in the three continents were enough to cause headaches for ordinary armies, not to mention the immortals from the various sects who did not know their positions. "Your Highness, if you want to do this, you must do it quickly, accurately and ruthlessly."

"If this matter succeeds and Great Xia takes back the lost land, I have a reluctant request from someone here. I hope His Highness will agree."

"Huh?" Li Moding paused when he heard this, but he quickly regained his senses. He said, "Thanks to Pavilion Master Xu's protection, Pavilion Master Xu has the ability to help the dragon rise in Great Xia. If you have any requests, then there is no harm in saying so."

Li Moding also smelled something from Xu Han's narrative. As long as they could obtain the consent of the Emperor of the Chen Kingdom, their chances of winning would be several times higher. As a result, the worries of the past few days had eased a lot, and a rare sense of heroism appeared in his tone.

'"After taking back the lost land, I hope Your Highness will use all the soldiers available in the country and station troops in Liaozhou. If we succeed, we will send troops down south to take the Sword Dragon Pass and eradicate this demonic cholera for all the people in the world. If I lose, Your Highness, please defend Liaozhou and defend this last pure land for all the people in the sky!"

After Xu Han finished speaking with a solemn expression, Li Moding was also shocked at that time. He knew that Xu Han's words did not contain the slightest bit of exaggeration, and he had witnessed one or two of them before in the Great Zhou Empire. This Dark Asura Palace was no longer a matter for anyone in any country. Instead, it was a matter of life and death for the entire world.

For this reason, Li Moding nodded heavily at Xu Han and said, "Don't worry, Pavilion Master. I, Great Xia, will remember the kindness of the Pavilion Master. The thirty million citizens of Great Xia will definitely not fall short of what the Pavilion Master said today!"

Xu Han also nodded his head and thanked them. Then, he turned to look at the crowd and said, "I'll have to trouble you all for what happened here."

Little Nineteen tilted his head, clearly still angry. Qin Keqing hesitated, but in the end, she followed Song Yueming and the others to say goodbye to Xu Han. Only Su Mu'an widened her eyes and looked at Xu Han puzzledly. "Why didn't Lord Manor Master bring me along? I am Lord's personal guard!" She asked.

Back then, when he met Su Mu'an , this little fellow was living in the streets. In addition, he had a single-minded temperament and was unwilling to eat the food Xu Hanbai gave him. In the end, Xu Han could only pretend that he had become his personal guard and let Su Mu'an follow Xu Han peacefully.

However, after such a long time, Su Mu'an had always remembered the joke from back then, and even demanded of herself in this capacity everywhere.

After Xu Han heard this, he looked at the serious Su Mu'an and smiled. He reached out and touched Su Mu'an 's head and said, "Of course you are my personal guard, but your cultivation is still lacking. How about this, you cultivate well. When you become an immortal, you will return to be my personal guard. I will keep this position for you."

The expression on Su Mu'an 's face became somewhat lonely at that time. He knew that Xu Han's words weren't wrong. Now that his cultivation didn't drag Xu Han down, it was fortunate that Xu Han came to protect him, let alone how to protect Xu Han.

However, his temper wasn't a person who was completely defeated. Soon, he recovered and waved his fist at Xu Han, saying, "Alright, Lord Manor Master, wait. I will definitely become an immortal within three months!"

Su Mu'an was only fourteen years old this year, and he already had the cultivation of the Great Evolution Realm. If he could really cultivate into an immortal within three months, then he would only be under fifteen years old. There had never been such a young immortal since ancient times. Xu Han naturally did not have any hope for this, but he did not go and attack the determination in the boy's heart. He only smiled and said, "Alright, then I'll wait for you."

Su Mu'an also nodded and stopped pestering Xu Han. At this moment, Xu Han finally got free and turned to look at the other side.

There, Liu Sheng was hugging her red eyes and Liu Mo was patiently saying something to Liu Xiao. Most likely, it was some soldiers who told Liu Xiao to take good care of his sister. It seemed like they were really good brothers.

Xu Han smiled slightly at that time. Although Liu Sheng had not recovered his memories, it seemed that he had accepted Liu Xiao and Liu Mo. This was a good start.

At that time, Liu Sheng also seemed to feel Xu Han's gaze. He smiled at Xu Han, then stood up and handed Liu Mo in his arms to Liu Xiao. Then, he walked to Xu Han.

"You won't say anything more?" Xu Han smiled.

"No, I've finished what I should have said." Liu Sheng replied.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled at each other at that time. Then, they turned around and cupped their hands towards the crowd. Then, they turned around together and their auras swayed. At that time, their figures disappeared from the crowd's eyes.

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"So can you tell me why you let Fang Ziyu marry Chen Xuanji?" Walking on the official road outside Jinling City, Liu Sheng turned to Xu Han and asked.

Xu Han had Xuan'er squatting on his head and Ah Huang standing on his shoulders. Only Ao Wu kept running behind him, as if he wanted to use all of his strength to keep up with Xu Han and Liu Sheng.

Hearing this, Xu Han turned to look at Liu Sheng and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know either."

Liu Sheng frowned. Obviously, he did not believe that Xu Han would put Fang Ziyu in such a rash situation.

Xu Han seemed to have seen through Liu Sheng's doubts. He asked, "Since you are also worried about Ziyu, then why didn't you object after I raised this matter?"

Liu Sheng did not think about why Xu Han would ask such a question. He replied very frankly, "I think you care more about that girl than I do, so since you are willing to do so, then you must be fully confident that the other party will not be hurt."

Hearing this, Xu Han smiled. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's what I think."

This reply seemed somewhat headless, and Liu Sheng naturally did not know why. However, before he could ask, Xu Han's voice sounded again.

"There is someone who cares more about her than me who gave me such a task. I also believe that he will not harm Ziyu, so I agreed."

Liu Sheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted. He couldn't help but look at Xu Han and ask, "Wasn't he imprisoned by Chen Xuanji?"

Xu Han shook his head and remained silent.

Liu Sheng asked again, "Then where is he now?"

Xu Han turned to look at the majestic mountain called Mount Li in the south and said uncertainly, "Be a lobbyist."

…

"Achoo!" Sitting at the peak of Mount Li, Meng Liang suddenly sneezed.

Although this was an extremely strange thing for Meng Liang, who was now an immortal, he did not take it to heart. Instead, he continued to look at the old man in front of him, who was slowly drinking tea. He asked with a serious expression, "So Master doesn't intend to help me anymore?"

"There are a total of 6,526 people from Mount Li. There are only one Sword Immortal, 18 Great Evolution Realm cultivators, and 597 Li Chen cultivators. The rest are not to be reckoned with. What can we do with such a large number of people? Are we going to die?" The old man slowly drank his tea and responded to Meng Liang's question.

Meng Liang frowned. He originally thought that it would be the simplest thing to talk about this Sword Diffusion Immortal. In fact, in Xu Han's initial plan, the old man in front of him had almost agreed to join them by default. However, he did not want Meng Liang to be shut out of this first step.

Eldest Young Master Meng naturally wouldn't give up. He coughed and said, "Master is someone who has seen the world before. I think the truth behind this is clearer than mine. Why are you so confused in front of such a big problem?"

"Foolish?" Hearing this, the old man stood up. He glanced at Meng Liang lightly and then said, "I'm not confused. You guys have to go against the Dark Asura Palace. Dark Asura Palace wants to kill the Demon Lord, and it also wants to kill the Demon Lord without using a vicious sword. How powerful is it to do that?"

'"Even though I'm old, I know that you and that brat are both mantises when fighting against Dark Asura Palace. I'm just not foolish. Only then did I know that I'm really foolish to do this with you!"

Hearing this, Meng Liang's expression turned ugly. He could not refute the old man's rude words, but at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart towards the old man's current attitude. However, he was still unwilling to give up, so he said, "Master, how could there be an egg under the nest? If you defend Mount Li, then the Dark Asura Palace's next step after obtaining the Demon Monarch's blood essence will be to devour the entire world. When that happens, where will Mount Li be?"

The grim expression on the old man's face diminished a little at that time. He lowered his head and shook his head with disappointment. "This troubled world is like duckweed, and his life is like grass. Today, he will be safe and sound. What's the use of thinking so far?"

"If you have wine today and are drunk today, you can worry about tomorrow."

After saying that, the old man seemed to have aged a lot in that instant. He trembled as he walked away.

Meng Liang looked at the old man's back in disbelief. He had followed the old man for most of his life cultivating the sword dao. Although Yan Qianqiu was sometimes a bit harsh in his heart, he was far from being afraid of death. However, Yan Qianqiu's performance today had truly exceeded Meng Liang's expectations.

"Master! Where is Yue Jianxian? I have something to say to him?" Meng Liang's voice rang out just before Yan Qianqiu was about to step out of the door.

Meng Liang once told Xu Han that apart from Yan Qianqiu, he would also find two immortals to assist Xu Han. One of them was the Sword Immortal Yue Fuyao of Great Circle Heavenly Battle City, who was as famous as Yan Qianqiu.

After Great Zhou fell, Yue Fuyao and the people in Heavenly Battle City fled to the Chen Kingdom and stayed on Mount Li. For some reason, Mount Li kept this news a secret. Meng Liang also came to Mount Li first when he returned to the Chen Kingdom. He happened to bump into this matter, and only then did he know that Yue Fuyao was also on Mount Li.

"You want to convince Yue Jianxian?" Yan Qianqiu paused for a moment before walking out of the room without turning back. At that time, Yan Qianqiu's voice sounded in Meng Liang's ears, "Let's go, no one will accompany you to die."

…

"Has he left?" In an inconspicuous courtyard halfway up the mountain, an old man dressed in white looked at Yan Qianqiu as he walked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Yan Qianqiu nodded solemnly. Looking at the solemn expression on her face, she had almost written the gloominess in her heart on her face.

The white-clothed old man seemed to have noticed Yan Qianqiu's peculiarity. He smiled faintly and said mockingly, "What? Did you lose face in front of your own disciples?"

"Humph!" Yan Qianqiu snorted coldly and said, "Little bastard thinks that after cultivating to become an immortal, he can point fingers at this old man. What does he know?"

Yan Qianqiu wanted to show his disdain for Meng Liang as much as possible, but the more he did, the more people felt that he cared about Meng Liang's opinion. The white-clothed old man on the side naturally saw Yan Qianqiu's little thought of "being ashamed of his words", but he did not break it. He only agreed repeatedly.

Yan Qianqiu glared fiercely at the old man who was about the same age as him and said, "How is he?"

When the white-clothed old man heard this, he put away the teasing expression on his face and replied solemnly, "It's not objective."

"Show me." Hearing this, Yan Qianqiu's expression sank, and he immediately said.

The white-clothed old man did not delay. He immediately nodded and led Yan Qianqiu into the inner room of the courtyard.

The two of them walked through the long corridor for a while before arriving at the door of a wing room. At that time, the white-clothed old man took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors have finally arrived." An extremely handsome monk in his twenties seemed to have waited for a long time. The moment the two of them pushed the door open, the monk standing at the door immediately bowed to the two of them.

When the white-robed old man saw this person, his body trembled. He couldn't help but ask loudly, "Who are you?"

"Benefactor, don't you recognize me?" The monk, however, wasn't anxious or annoyed and calmly asked back.

The old man was stunned. He looked at the monk up and down again and felt that he looked very familiar. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and his expression instantly became shocked. "It's you? How did you end up like this in just a few days?"

"All skin and flesh are foreign objects. Benefactor, why bother?" The monk said softly. Then, he changed the topic and said, "Since Benefactor has come to look for me today, I will also save you a lot of trouble. The poor monk will have to say goodbye to the two of you in a few days. I will remember the care you have taken over the past few days, but I fear that I will not be able to repay you."

Hearing this, Yan Qianqiu and the white-clothed old man exchanged glances. They did not have the time to care about the changes in the handsome monk. Instead, they hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

At that time, the handsome monk gave another Buddhist salute to the two of them and whispered, "Those who have crossed the uncrossed in the past have crossed the unfinished fruit of the past."

"Saint Monk, you can't! If you go forward, wouldn't you be right in the eyes of that person? If you don't wait for him to change and slowly devour that person, then it would be a safe plan." Yan Qianqiu hurriedly said, trying to get rid of this monk's thoughts of advancing so recklessly.

"No." The monk shook his head again and said, "I can wait, but she can't."

Hearing this, Yan Qianqiu and the other two were stunned, but at that time, the monk slowly turned around and followed the crack. The two of them saw the situation in the room behind the monk clearly.

There was a barefoot girl sitting in the corner of the room with her legs crossed and her head lowered.

Her entire body was wet, as if she had just been salvaged from a lake. The most terrifying thing was that her body suddenly disappeared. It was like a candle that had been lit for a night. She had already reached the state of exhaustion. Suddenly, it was dark and bright.

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