Chapter 150: Wanhua Valley is rebelling! (First update, seeking subscriptions)

Inside the "Qian Mirror".

Li Fengyao knelt down respectfully, his expression resolute, his eyes still carrying regret:

"Father Emperor, your child is incompetent; I have been under the surveillance of Wanhua Valley and could not find an opportunity."

"Wanhua Valley has a heart of rebellion."

"They plan to force the palace in the coming days, forcing you to abdicate and yield the throne, so that..."

A look of struggle flashed across his face, and Li Fengyao finally took a deep breath and said firmly:

"Wanhua Valley hopes that I can become a puppet, and then by controlling me, they will go on to seize the entire Beigan."

Li Long: "..."

"Your child was initially blinded by a moment of greed and missed the best time to confess to you."

"But a few days ago, your child suddenly awakened and realized what kind of foolish thing I had done."

Whether one knows or does not know, it actually no longer matters.

Even Li Fengyao himself is not very clear about it.

"Your child does not know this... but, this plan should have been initiated by the Valley Master, and the others only agreed afterward."

No one can know what is truly in her heart.

Then how strong must his strength be?

Formless? Asking Dao? Or even... Ascending to Immortality?

Such a thought sounds laughable; even Li Fengyao himself would not have believed it if he had heard it before.

At the same time she betrayed Wanhua Valley.

But is it fortunate to have "it"? Or is it fortunate to have "her"?

You tell me clearly!

If one could really rely on one person to rival an entire super sect?

These two points are very different in nature.

"Fortunately there is it, otherwise this time would have been truly dangerous."

In the depths of her heart, there is an intuition.

"That person will be of greater help to me than Wanhua Valley."

"Then do you know whether this rebellion has already begun?"

But he is also more insane than others think.

"You say you don't know the specific plan of Wanhua Valley?"

And after the initial surprise, Li Long calmed down.

!!!

Li Long nodded, raised his hand to press on the top of Li Fengyao's head, and pressed down gently.

Blinking, Li Long's expression completely failed to hold, and he released the hand pressing on Li Fengyao's head.

He is more rational than others think.

Unconsciously swallowing his saliva, Li Fengyao said hoarsely:

"... Yes, your child does not know."

This point, she also did not expect...

Li Long: "... Indeed."

Needing to cleverly extract oneself during this process, that is the top priority.

Although there is no nominal subordinate relationship between the super sect and the Beigan Dynasty, they still would not easily provoke the reverse scale of the dynasty.

Don't be too envious~

Secretly laughing inside, Ren Yidao said earnestly on the surface:

She personally destroyed the foundation she had accumulated for more than twenty years.

Wanhua Valley is bound to suffer a heavy loss this time.

She considers herself never to be an impulsive person.

In that abyss, there is genuine killing intent...

"What the hell?"

As for whether it is just a symbolic slap on the wrist or a price that will hurt the bones and muscles... it actually all depends on Li Long's mood.

"The people of Wanhua Valley intend to force me to death directly inside this Qian Mirror."

But she still decided to trust her intuition.

Deep in the palace, hiding one's heart, with intentions for the world.

He was not in a hurry to walk out of the Qian Mirror to break the situation, but looked at his second prince who had returned from the wrong path and spoke lightly:

"Is it Zhao Yundan's own idea, or the idea of their sect?"

At the same time as seeing those eyes, Li Fengyao knew he was wrong.

No matter who looks at it, Li Fengyao is at this moment a prodigal son who has reined in his horse at the edge of the cliff.

Deeply lowering his head, Li Fengyao sincerely admitted his mistake:

Having safely followed the plan for so many years, she also rarely wanted to be crazy once.

One is the self-assertion of the Wanhua Valley Master, the other is the rebellion of the entire sect.

The Long Sword at his waist was unsheathed, and Ren Yidao swung his sword to cut off the thorns rushing over.

"Your child does not ask for Father Emperor's forgiveness, only hoping to make up for the mistakes made before causing a great disaster."

Impulsive, and yet not impulsive.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth... Hm?

"Brother Jia recognizes it? This was lent to me by a good friend; she hopes that I can remain safe and sound."

Has it already begun?

The crimes of the bewitched children can be overlooked.

There is no need to wait for them to do anything; directly take the initiative to confess everything he knows to Li Long.

How is it in your brat's hands!?

But Li Fengyao does not regret it.

"What!?"

Just as Li Fengyao was performing with Li Long inside the Qian Mirror, there was an equally brilliant performance taking place in the outside world.

Swish, swish, swish—

Li Long:?

He hadn't noticed it when it was hanging at Ren Yidao's waist before, but now that it was unsheathed, Li Long felt it was very familiar.

The person wielding the sword carried no killing intent, yet the Long Sword itself exuded a chilling, somber aura of death.

When Li Fengyao handed the poisoned tea to that Senior Uncle, there was no turning back from anything.

But she was still impulsive this time.

Ren Yidao, leading the way and slaughtering in all directions with Li Qiushui's sword, turned his head and laughed:

Isn't this the sword that I bestowed upon Qiushui?

Unable to hold it back, Li Long subconsciously asked an extra question:

"This sword of yours..."

In Li Long's eyes, Li Fengyao saw an abyss.

This Emperor, who loved to treat life as a game, was not a fool who could be easily deceived.

Taking in the shock and confusion in Li Fengyao's eyes, Li Long quietly withdrew his gaze.

"Brother Jia! Retreat!"

Do you recognize it?

Your daughter lent it to me.

He hadn't expected Su Peiqing's strength to be so astonishing before.

The attitude was sincere, and the posture did not seem feigned.

Li Fengyao... had bet correctly.

Clang—

Li Fengyao was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and confessed honestly:

Of course, there is a technique to this as well.

But Ren Yidao did not give Li Long the chance to press the matter, turning his head to look at the besieged Su Peiqing.

Hm?

Li Fengyao looked up in confusion at his Imperial Father.

Ren Yidao's expression was cold and stern as he dragged the seemingly dazed Jia Ming, dodging the flowers growing thick on the ground, and retreated continuously.

That old eunuch, who looked somewhat effeminate, had at this moment transformed into a furious Vajra.

Ever since she was born, she had been shackled by these constraints; she had always planned before acting, no matter who she presented a false mask to.

Wanhua Valley had not followed the original plan either, and had calculated her into it as well!

"If you had spoken any later, I could have sentenced you to death directly."

Therefore, she sold out Wanhua Valley directly.

Li Fengyao widened his eyes for the first time.

!!!

If the Eldest Prince could be forgiven even after raising the banner of rebellion to force the palace, there was no reason he would be punished for such a sincere confession.

The clothes on his upper body burst open, revealing bulging, solid muscles; he gripped the air with his bare hands, glaring at the two young women walking out from the flower bushes.

Wanhua Valley, Supreme Elder!

They were not as young as they appeared on the surface; in each of their eyes, the traces left by time were hidden.

"Eunuch Su, surrender now."