Sikong Hui looked confused and hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know very well. Yunxiao Pavilion is too far away from us. Who cares about them? I heard... It seems that the Purple Hall Saint Lord is in control now, and he is fighting with the other two saints. I don't know who will lose and who will win or not. Let them fight, as long as they don't come to harm us Zhoushan. When Mo Qianyan recovers, he will still have a fight against him. That's interesting."

"It's her?" This is really surprising. The Purple Altar Saint Du Qian had seen it. Although she had not fought, she knew that her strength was the weakest among the four great saints. The Qinglu Saint Du Qian didn't understand that Ling Caiyi's grandfather Ling Shenghuo was still very strong.

He heard Ling Caiyi say many times that the name and strength of the Saint Lord Qinglu have not been under Ling Shenghuo. In addition to the super strong Mo Qianyan, Gu Ziyun, who should have been killed first, became the new owner of Yunxiao Pavilion?

Obviously, Ling Caiyi also thought of this problem, looking at the delicious food on the table in front of her, she had no appetite at all. Gu Ziyun beat grandpa and Bu Qingxiao. This was abnormal. The biggest possibility was that in the sneak attack, Gu Ziyun preserved his strength, while grandpa and Qinglu Saint Lord were seriously injured and have not fully recovered until now.

Only in this way can there be the current result. Gu Ziyun occupied Yunxiao Pavilion? Ling Caiyi snorted coldly and dreamed.

Yunxiao Pavilion is a very closed organization. Although there are many members on the outside, it almost does not affect the internal structure of Yunxiao Pavilion. Moreover, its real strength is all within Yunxiao Pavilion. Most of the external members are spying on information, making money in business, and ensuring various transportation lines.

In such a closed environment, inheritance is the most important. At that time, Yunxiao Pavilion was founded by Ling Xiaonan and Tianyunnu, the ancestors of the Ling family. Tianyunnu had no queen. Therefore, all the branches were descendants of the Ling family. Even if the juniors were unfilial, they were all prodigal sons, which was enough for the Ling family to lose for a long time.

This is true. Even if the Lord of Yunxiao Pavilion changes hands, many generations of Lords still cannot do it if they want to reduce the power of the Ling family in Yunxiao Pavilion. To this day, at least 30% of the people in Yunxiao Pavilion are interested in the Ling family, and Bu Qingxiao's branch accounts for at least half.

Even if the people who are loyal to Mo Qianyan will be able to fight outside, if they are allowed to attack the Ling family, there will be limited people who can really do it. Otherwise, with Mo Qianyan's strength, Ling Shenghuo would not have so many descendants.

It is almost impossible to completely hide from Mo Qianyan’s subordinates in places like the refuge valley, but more than half of the refuge valleys have been preserved. It can be seen that Mo Qianyan’s loyalty also has a bit of pity for the Ling family.

What is Gu Ziyun? Apart from her, there are a few close maids who are really willing to follow her and can't even find ten people.

Of course, Ling Caiyi also admitted that in places like Yunxiao Pavilion, Gu Ziyun can stand out is also her ability, and she is definitely more capable than her grandfather Ling Shenghuo.

But with this, it was impossible for her to completely control Yunxiao Pavilion. In addition, she was worried about Mo Qianyan's revenge. Even if she had the chance, she would not dare to attack grandpa and Bu Qingxiao. Thinking of this, her originally restless heart calmed down.

"Is the internal struggle within our empire powerful?" Du Qian also figured out that Yunxiao Pavilion is too far away, and as long as things are not that bad, you can ignore it for the time being. Instead, the Zhoushan Empire is close to you and needs to know more.

"Of course it's amazing, it's always amazing." Sikong Hui said disapprovingly. She didn't care about politics. She heard from her father that politics is nothing more than balance. If the balance is broken, it will cause turmoil, but what's the matter with her?

"How is the situation in Zhenhai and Butian?" Du Qian asked again.

"I don't know about Zhenhai, the Butian coup has changed."

"Coup?" Another news that shocked Du Qian.

"Well, the Wu family is over. From old to young, they are not allowed to stay, and they die completely. The one who is in power is Li."

"Li..." Du Qian nodded. This was not surprising. The Wu family was originally the most powerful family in Butian, and the Li family was not weak either. However, the Li family had the closest relationship with the Wu family in the past, and it was absolutely a good family. The two families had a lot of marriages, and it was said that there were more than a dozen marriages in direct blood relatives.

The man who repairs the heavens is both yin and ruthless, and he is really good at it. The Wu family was killed completely. Did he even kill all the girls he married and the wives he married? Even the grandchildren who were born were killed?

In the propaganda of Butian, the Zhoushan Empire is evil. Similarly, Butian people are not a good thing in the eyes of Zhoushan people.

With different status and higher horizons, Du Qian also knew that no one was clean about anything related to politics and power, and it was just a need to scold him. In secret, the connection between Zhoushan and Butian has never been cut off.

Sikong Huizhen likes to chat, and Du Qian occasionally interjects a few words to guide her in the direction of the chat and absorb the information she needs.

After eating for an hour and a half, Sikong Hui satisfies the tableware. In fact, her appetite is not very large, but she is very addicted to chatting. She is even more in a good mood when she meets Du Qian, an old acquaintance. If she really eats every meal for so long, she will not think about doing anything other than eating.

"Du Qian, what are your plans? What about joining our Sikong family?" Sikong Hui asked straightforwardly, looking directly at Du Qian, asking him to give an equally straightforward answer.

Although Sikong Hui likes to chat and gossip, as the daughter of a noble family, even if she doesn't care about politics, she knows what her father thinks, it's best to win Du Qian into the family. Even if she doesn't succeed, she must at least show friendship.

My father's status is too high, so it's really hard to talk to Du Qian. Originally, this matter should have been done by Sikong Boyi, but he is not young. No matter how he is considered to be Du Qian's elders, he is different. Even if he is rejected, there is no shame in using it. Moreover, in front of Du Qian, the two sisters in the Sikong family have a natural sense of superiority.

This sense of superiority does not come from the noble identity of the legitimate daughter of aristocratic family, but the habit of bullying Du Qianshi in Pingchuan City. It seems that it is natural to bully Du Qian. Do you have the nerve to get angry?

"No." Before Du Qian could speak, Ling Caiyi refused for him.

"Little sister, are you?" After a meal, Du Qian did not introduce Ling Caiyi, and Sikong Hui did not ask. But at this moment, Ling Caiyi spoke, and she had to look at the girl in front of her.

"Ling Caiyi, the granddaughter of the Red Flame Holy Lord Ling Shenghuo." Ling Caiyi did not hide it and directly disclosed her identity.

Sikong Hui remained silent. Unexpectedly, the girl around Du Qian had such an identity, but what does it mean that she refused for Du Qian?

"Du Qian is the next generation of Yunxiao Pavilion Master decided by his grandfather. He must be the holy king of Yunxiao Pavilion and it is impossible to join any other force. Not to mention a family in the Zhoushan Empire, even the royal family cannot do it." Ling Caiyi said firmly.

When grandfather mentioned Du Qian to her, she felt that grandfather was confused. She met Du Qian unexpectedly and had experience in the Holy Hall Realm. She had long admitted in her heart that grandfather was not old and had a very good vision.

As for the matter of marrying himself to Du Qian, Ling Caiyi didn't think much about it. It depends on fate. It would seem good if she had the fate to marry Du Qian.

After a long time, Sikong Hui nodded and fought with Yunxiao Pavilion. The Sikong family was not so brave yet. Even if the Saint Lord Chiyan was at a disadvantage in the internal strife, it was not something that the Sikong family could offend.

"Are you going to go back to Yunxiao Pavilion?" Sikong Hui asked.

Ling Caiyi really wanted to go back. The information she got from Sikong Hui was too vague and she didn't know how her grandfather was doing now. But what's the use of going back by herself? It depends on Du Qian's attitude.

Du Qian was thinking about another thing in his mind. Ling Shenghuo gave him a talisman. It is said that as long as he uses it, no matter how far away, the other person can receive the message and instantly arrive at the other party.

How could he let Gu Ziyun go to ambush Mo Qianyan? But at that time, he was in the Holy Hall Realm. It seemed that this so-called talisman was not as magical as he said.

Weiwei inputs a little spiritual energy into the talisman. The talisman flashes several times in succession, but it has not started. If Ling Shenghuo is fine, he should see the changes in the talisman. This is the communication method that Du Qian thought of. Although it cannot be used multiple times, it is easy to cause damage to the talisman. It is still possible to occasionally be once or twice. Even if the accurate message cannot be transmitted, let Ling Shenghuo know that he is still alive.

Du Qian was right. When the talisman was flashing, Ling Shenghuo, who was far away in Yunxiao Pavilion, staggered all over and reached out to take out the talisman, but the talisman was no longer moving.

"What's wrong?" Bu Qingxiao, who was sitting opposite him, was wearing a wide black robe. The breeze strodes, and the black robe danced with the wind, looking like it was empty.

Ling Shenghuo's face was also very bad, with protruding cheekbones, inwardly crawling cheeks, protruding eyeballs, deep eye sockets, and skin on his body as rough as old tree bark. The blood vessels on it were clearly visible, and they bulge and fall from time to time, looking extremely strange.

"It's Du Qian, he's still alive." Ling Shenghuo shouted in surprise. It's been eight years since then. He tried to activate the talisman, but received no response. But at that time he was already on the string and had to fire. If he didn't set up an ambush to attack Mo Qianyan, it won't take long to Mo Qianyan to attack him.

In that battle, most of the Yunxiao Pavilion was destroyed. Even the four saints in them couldn't tell who would win or lose.

Gu Ziyun was slightly injured, Ling Shenghuo, Bu Qingxiao, and Mo Qianyan were seriously injured. Their strength reached their level and they would not be hurt easily, but after being injured, it would not be so easy to recover.

Eight years have passed, and Gu Ziyun's strength has recovered as before. Mo Qianyan has disappeared from his distance. Ling Shenghuo's strength is at most only the fifth level in his heyday. Bu Qingxiao, who suffered the most, was even worse. He did not even have 20% of his strength at the time, and he didn't even know how long he could live.
Chapter completed!