[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan":3,"chapter-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-156":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Memoirs of the Heavenly Khagan",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2311874,4516,"Chapter 156","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-156",156,"\u003Cp>Shangdang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Er Zhu Rong stood a letter and a man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did Li Shen gui tell you to say to me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The messenger was Fei Mou, but he looked terrible now—disheveled and worn, clearly having suffered greatly to reach this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Li Shen gui said many bad things about General Cheji, but I won’t repeat them—all of it’s written in the letter!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Er Zhu Rong took the letter but did not open it, holding it before Gao Huan, He Ba Yue, and Hu Si.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a previous mission world, Chen Jiao fell in love with Rong Zi, the handsomest man in the world, and though they eventually married and lived happily ever after, Chen Jiao still felt her feelings for him were more familial than romantic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the meteor fell, a single Hell Knight who failed to dodge was instantly crushed to ash, his body reduced to a pile of shredded meat, baked into charcoal by the flames, then scattered by violent winds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, the pearl hairpin, now fully restored, briefly recounted the events to her Master, especially how Meng Yu saved her, and introduced Meng Yu to her Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, both were rational people—merely stating their opinions without injecting emotion, thus sparing Li Hao any distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xi Yan trembled; every word stuck in her throat, neither rising nor falling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young wolf, still covered in down, spat out a hurricane—a silent wind blade slicing through the air in a circular arc, slashing toward the crocodile-man’s legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The PLA Armed Police captain saw Ye Xiao’s movement, immediately raising his rifle to aim at him, then lowered it slightly when he sensed no hostile intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From TV dramas, Tang Seng recited Three Hundred Nursery Rhymes and instantly transformed into the True Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata, its power subduing the Demon King Sun Wukong outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rustle!” Infinite blade qi surged from Su Mingyue’s body, whipping his robes into a frenzy. A vast sword momentum gathered; boundless heavenly and earthly energy converged—within half an inch above the tip of the Nine Characters Jian Ding, space itself shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Northern Song imperial family was captured, except Zhao Gou, who barely escaped—thus giving rise to the Southern Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nan Ke rui was now utterly stunned by his Master’s words, staring at Mo Bingshuang as if she were a monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meaning was clear: he wanted Qiu Luo and Wan Guan to pretend they didn’t know him, so their next moves could proceed smoothly—especially bringing Qiu Luo and Wan Guan into the fold, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Suman now felt she had ceased to exist entirely; the highest level of stealth was self-forgetfulness, and she had reached that state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Dongfang Yuping and the others boarded the ferry, the bearded men finally chased after them. Dongfang Yuping held his ground until their ferry reached the river’s center, then recalled the glass panels sealing the leaks. Instantly, water flooded in—no amount of blocking could stop it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cold! But the white purity is pleasing to the eye—people here must have pure hearts.” Nan Ke rui spoke with a dismissive tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where is this?” Nan Ke rui scanned the surroundings, then turned to Mo Fengdi in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Lin Feng returned to his inn, where Luo Yuan had already prepared the medicinal bath, waiting for Lin Feng to condense his Qi Sea. Before entering, he repeated the essentials of Qi Sea formation to Lin Feng over and over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, pale hand, fingers slender and elegant, like a piece of exquisitely carved art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some overzealous cannon-fodder cultivators were already entangled by countless tentacles, screaming as they sank beneath the water, never to surface again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Zheng had just been playing with the cup, placing it between the two of them. She was nervous and wanted to drink, so she reached for the cola in front of her—completely forgetting it contained a sleeping pill.\u003C\u002Fp>",657,"2026-06-20T12:30:56.711Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","a6b11d47fb3226776ecb3e58f97dc756dd443dda4b8ebea4a9d6f57d4862eb41","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-157","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-155",211,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmemoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-cover.jpg"]