Chapter 183
Yang Qingxi smiled: "The master of the Luan Terrace is the Second Palace Master. Can Jiang Ning resist the will of the old lady?"
"So, the Sui Sect has completely leaned over? I thought you would leave a way out for yourself, or you wouldn't have to lean over so urgently," Zuoqiu Ting said in a probing tone.
Yang Qingxi saw through her thoughts and didn't answer her.
"Eldest Miss Yang didn't go to the seventh floor of the pavilion, which actually shows that the Sui Sect is still hesitating and still wants to observe the situation," Li Youyi sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that in just a few months, the situation in Lizhou would have such a earth-shaking change. No wonder the war entered a stalemate.
He said: "What exactly does this extreme west ash region want to do?"
"They just want to make the entire Lingxiao Life Realm as chaotic as possible, and then, march east and swallow us all up. Cooperating with them is like skinning a tiger for its skin, and there will be no good end."
These words were not said by Zuoqiu Ting and Shi Shishi, but by Yang Qingxi.
Zuoqiu Ting smiled: "Eldest Miss Yang only has this insight?"
Yang Qingxi had always liked to hide her clumsiness. At this moment, she was stimulated by her to win, so her red lips curled up, her sleeves waved, and strands of magic Qi flew out.
"Clatter!"
The plates, cups, and bowls on the table moved rapidly. Shi Shishi had very fast hand speed, but he didn't grab a single chopstick, and looked at Yang Qingxi speechlessly.
In an instant, the dishes and wine on the table were arranged in the pattern of the twenty-eight states of Lingxiao.
She stood up and said: "The extreme west ash region is close to the Western Region, and it has the deepest layout and infiltration there. Ten years ago, in the Battle of Cangyuan, the imperial court's thousand-year elite army, the West Sea Slaves, were defeated, and there were embers participating in it, followed by chaos in the seven states of the Western Region."
"Today's Western Region, after ten years of chaotic war, the population has decreased by forty percent, which can be said to be the most tragic among the four regions. Of the seven states, the imperial court has two, the Zuoqiu Gate has three, and the remaining two belong to the Quan Rong and Que Rong respectively. And the two thieves of the Western Rong, the backer behind them, is the extreme west ash region."
"There is no doubt that this time the extreme west ash region intervened in the southern region, just wanting to copy the chaotic situation in the Western Region. First support Night City and the Three Chen Palaces, use the Sui Sect to defeat the Nine Li clan, and occupy the entire Lizhou. Then coerce Coffin Mountain, Li City, Tianya Ridge, and other forces to jointly attack the Zuoqiu Gate."
"When the Snow Sword Tang Ting of the Northern Region, the Longmen and Lei Xiao Sect of the Eastern Region meet under the Lingxiao City, and both sides suffer, it will be the moment when the embers march east and burn the twenty-eight states of Lingxiao."
Gan Yanzhen looked at the pattern on the table, his eyes deep and strange: "Since the extreme west ash region is the common enemy of the world, why are there still people willing to be used? Why can't everyone join hands and clean them up first?"
Zuoqiu Ting smiled sarcastically: "Even during the most wise and decisive period of the Great Palace Master, she couldn't unite the power of the world to destroy the extreme west ash region, which shows how powerful they are."
Yang Qingxi nodded: "No one will think that they are being used, they will only think that they are using the extreme west ash region, borrowing their power to do their own things."
The noise outside the pavilion came, and listening to the shouting, it was obviously the arrival of the top experts of the imperial court.
The South Room could only see the sea view, not the grand occasion on that side.
But the room became quiet, because everyone knew that the imperial court experts must pass by outside. For their group of martial cultivators who were posing as the imperial court camp, it was naturally a psychological pressure.
Zuoqiu Baiyuan had a good mentality, poured a full cup for Li Youyi, held the cup with both hands, and said in a flattering tone: "Brother Li, Baiyuan toasts you, as an apology for the previous contempt."
Li Youyi declined: "I never drink..."
"How can you not drink? The fish head is facing you." Shi Shishi had wanted to eat the fish head for a long time, but it was too far away to reach.
Li Youyi gave the fish to him, and just as he was about to toast with tea, dense footsteps and noisy conversations spread from the first floor of the pavilion to the fourth floor, arriving outside the door of the South Room.
As if time had stopped, everyone at the table looked over, staring, motionless.
Phoenix Pavilion leader "Ge Xiantong", Luan Terrace leader "Jiang Ning", Lin Terrace leader "Chen Ziliang", and a large number of imperial court young generation martial arts experts filed in, all wearing official robes and gorgeous clothes, noble and oppressive, shadows of people, footsteps in pieces, and whispering conversations were endless.
There were also dozens of young generation experts in the army, all wearing armor, and even through the doors and windows, they could feel the cold murderous aura on them, and the combat intent fluctuations of gold, iron, and horses poured in.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open with a palm.
The person outside did not appear, but the surging aura had already rushed in.
More than a dozen young generation martial arts experts of the imperial court wearing black official robes and long-winged official hats filed in, half female, half eunuch, majestic, but the yin air was extremely heavy.
They made way for a path and retreated to the left and right sides.
"You go first, I'll solve a little private grudge." A familiar moving voice came from outside like a heavenly sound.
Jiang Ning walked in with a heroic posture, with white feather magic Qi lingering, skin glowing with mist, eyes covered with white dragon-patterned gauze three fingers wide, covering her beautiful eyes and eyebrows. The official robe on her body was also different from the others, clean and dust-free, embroidered with five phoenixes, with a sense of mystery and blur in her heroism.
Everyone in the room felt the unparalleled intent pressure on her, especially the Sui Sect people.
"Yang Qingxi, why are you sitting on the fourth floor of the pavilion, with your cultivation..."
Jiang Ning saw Li Youyi sitting beside Yang Qingxi, paused, and said in a colder tone: "You shouldn't be here."
Yang Qingxi sat in her seat, not looking at her, and transmitted with magic Qi: "Jiang Ning, before solving the private grudge, you'd better think clearly, now the imperial court needs the Sui Sect, not for a moment of pleasure, forcing the Sui Sect to the opposite side."
Jiang Ning raised her right hand.
A female official behind her immediately presented the sword to her.
"Swish!"
Jiang Ning just raised her finger to guide the sword, and after the sword light poured down like a silver river waterfall, Sheng Qingyan, who had escorted Zhuang Yue, was already separated from her head, and her head fell into the plate on the table with a bang.
This scene was terrifying, and the blood splashed a zhang away.
Shi Shishi, sitting next to Sheng Qingyan, was so scared that his whole person held his breath and shrank, as if frozen there, not daring to look back at Jiang Ning.
"Do you think you are very important? Killing you won't change the decision of the Sui Sect high-level."
Jiang Ning turned and left, leaving a sentence: "Change a room for the frightened guests and serve the best wine."
The young martial cultivators of the imperial court wearing official robes laughed and left like a tide.
Only Yang Qingxi, whose eyes were as cold as frost, was left, her silver teeth about to be bitten, her ten fingers clenched, her whole body trembling, and she could only forcibly swallow this great humiliation.
Yang Yue and Yang Zhiyong recovered from the shock, looked at Sheng Qingyan's headless corpse still bubbling with blood springs, and said: "Eldest Miss... let's go, we have already been here, we were originally here to apologize, I didn't expect... she..."
Yang Qingxi's temperament was extremely good, and she recovered in a moment, saying calmly: "Then let's go! Li Youyi, be careful after leaving the Heaven Pavilion, the night road is difficult to walk, everyone is prey. Either you eat me, or I eat you."
Leaving this sentence, Yang Qingxi picked up Sheng Qingyan's head, and ordered the two Yangs to carry the corpse, and walked downstairs in the shocked gaze of martial cultivators in the entire Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, attracting onlookers all the way.
Shi Shishi recovered and said: "Brother Youyi, she has a big temper... I'm afraid she can only vent it on you!"
Li Youyi said: "Can you escape?"
Shi Shishi was suddenly sad and lost his appetite.
By the carved railing on the seventh floor of the pavilion, Jiang Ning stood with one hand behind her back, as if standing in the clouds, looking down at the three Sui Sect people walking away along the jade steps.
Beside her, the voice of Lin Terrace leader Chen Ziliang sounded: "She is deliberately selling misery, and at the same time leaving a way out for the Sui Sect, using this to silently counterattack you. You didn't discipline her enough!"
Jiang Ning's thoughts were not on Yang Qingxi, and she muttered to herself: "Self-righteous, not listening to advice, full of rebellious bones, giving me a headache."
"I can cure your headache and make her not live past tonight..." Chen Ziliang smiled.
Jiang Ning glanced at him: "What kind of skill is killing Yang Qingxi? Long Dian and Lu Cangsheng are coming. The first and second of the Eastern Region, which one can you beat?"
Chen Ziliang's eyes were cold and stern, his voice sharp and gentle: "Then I will weigh them later and send them to the east."
After changing to the room next door, the table was much colder.
Qi Wangshu sighed: "Actually being able to see the demeanor of Feather Fairy at such a close distance, it's a pity that the dragon gauze covered her eyes, and I couldn't see her stunning appearance, which is a great regret in life. In the future, there will be no such opportunity!"
Zuoqiu Baiyuan said: "This Feather Fairy is still very atmospheric. Knowing that we are fake guests, she not only didn't expel us but also changed our room and sent the best wine."
Li Youyi was thoughtful and asked Zuoqiu Ting: "Jiang Ning's gauze covering her eyes is quite special, is there any saying?"
Zuoqiu Ting said: "That is Dragon Soul Gauze. She should be trying to cultivate the Dragon Awakening Technique before the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, wanting to borrow the power of the dragon soul sealed by the imperial court for a thousand years to increase her trump card strength."
Time passed, and everyone in the pavilion was waiting for the arrival of the successors of the Longmen and Lei Xiao Sect, so as to witness the fight between the two sides.
At noon.
The sound of dragons and thunder sounded together, echoing for a long time, resounding through the world.
A large number of experts from the Longmen and Lei Xiao Sect drove dragon-scaled exotic beasts and thunder birds, coming from the ground and the sky respectively.
Long Dian, Long Court, Lu Cangsheng, and the top geniuses of the Eastern Region who were attached to the two major forces, a total of more than a hundred people, set up the honor guard and waited at the gate of the first floor of the pavilion.
In the Southwest Room on the fourth floor of the pavilion, everyone couldn't see the situation on that side, but could feel the bustling atmosphere in the square.
"The Longmen and Lei Xiao Sect gave Zhu Huan enough face. The three successors and all the top experts are all waiting there to greet him," Li Youyi sighed.
Zuoqiu Ting said: "They gave not only Zhu Huan's face, but also the Zuoqiu Gate's face. The East and West regions joined forces, and the imperial court's pressure is great. I want to see how the three above will take the move?"
A quarter of an hour later, the top martial cultivators of the Zuoqiu Gate arrived, and the bustling atmosphere under the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion reached its peak, attracting the attention of the world's talents, as if witnessing a historic moment.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the boiling and noisy sound came from under the pavilion.
An exclamation: "Something big is bad, the Dragon Court killed the Zuoqiu Gate successor..."
Hearing this, Zuoqiu Ting, who was always calm, changed her face, smelled a conspiracy, her figure disappeared from the seat, and she left a sentence: "You hurry to leave the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, something big is going to happen today!"
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