Fanwai Datang: 91
"What about this? Can you change the widows and go to the palace to serve me?" At this time, Lance, who received the feedback, took out the evil emperor relics that had just been put into his portable space, and showed them to Zhu Yuyan, who was lying in his arms, said in front of him.
"This is... the Saint Emperor's relics?! How could he be in your hands??" Zhu Yuyan was stunned for a moment. After confirming that the breath she sensed was correct, she sat up decisively and looked at the light yellow crystal ball that was only the size of a ping-pong ball, crying in her face with an incredible look on her face.
"Why can't it be in my hands?" Lance asked with a smile.
Zhu Yuyan did not answer, but said decisively after simply calming down her excitement: "Yes, if your Majesty needs it, Yuyan can now send someone orders to Wuya and let her attack to serve His Majesty."
"No need today. I belong to you today. Let's wait tomorrow. You two masters and disciples will come to serve me again tomorrow." Lance said as he played with the evil emperor relics in his hand.
"Okay." Zhu Yuyan responded.
She is really a cruel woman who is so heartless that she can easily betray her daughter and apprentice for the sake of profit.
Then Lance put away the evil emperor's relics, and Zhu Yuyan also lay back in Lance's arms.
"Your Majesty is preparing to help me unify the other sects of the Holy Sect." Zhu Yuyan asked in a deep voice.
"With the Evil Emperor's relics in hand, are you worried that you can't subdue the heads of other sects?" Lance said with a funny look.
"I naturally have confidence in trying to convince the other people, but..."
"Are you worried about Shi Zhixuan?" Lance took over the conversation with a smile.
"Yes." Zhu Yuyan admitted.
"I can help you suppress him." Lance said calmly.
"If this happens, I am 90% sure that I can unify the Holy Sect and become the leader of the Holy Sect." Zhu Yuyan responded with her eyes lit up.
"Then let's do it as soon as possible. I still have some ideas and arrangements for your Demon Sect." Lans said.
"Yes, I will arrange people to notify the heads of other saints tomorrow to come to Jiangdu to hold a Holy Gate Conference." Zhu Yuyan said simply.
"In addition, you can communicate with my secretary named Changsun Wuji about the Demonic Sect. Maybe you will have some unexpected gains."
"Changsun Wuji? I understand." Zhu Yuyan narrowed her eyes and wrote down Changsun Wuji's name.
"Okay, now the business is over, let's continue to share family life for beauty."
...
After that, on the other side, Cihang Jingzhai was in the middle of the silence.
"I am ready to leave tomorrow." Monk Huanxi said to Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, who were transformed into a paradise.
"Let's go? Where are you going?" Fan Qinghui was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"Go to Pengcheng."
"Pengcheng?" Fan Qinghui became more and more confused.
"Peng Lianghui?" Shi Feixuan said softly with all her thoughts.
"No," Lance glanced at her in surprise, nodded and admitted.
"Do you want to conquer Peng Lianghui?" Shi Feixuan continued to ask.
"Yes."
"Is it for the so-called Ming Concubine or Yang Guang." Shi Feixuan looked at the Western Region monk who looked coldly in front of him, took her body in a threatening manner, and did not allow her to end her life by committing suicide. He asked coldly.
"All." Lance smiled.
The reason why the world of Dasui in this world is chaotic is because Yang Guang's great joy, his use of people's power, and the three campaigns of Goryeo have consumed the solid foundation that Yang Jian laid for him, and because of Yang Guang's various policies, he became a family and aristocratic family that was not satisfied with the Dasui Dynasty!
Then came the peasant uprising that originated from this, and the sudden expansion of the forces in the martial arts world.
The representatives of this are Shandong Wang Bo and the so-called Eight Gangs and Ten Associations and other forces in the martial arts world.
Now, due to the intervention of Lance, except for the Wang family in Taiyuan, the other five surnames and seven hopes of the family have been slaughtered by him. The so-called four major clans, except for the Song family in Lingnan, Li Shimin, the key to the Li family, was arranged to Zhang Xutuo's army and was seen tightly. In addition, Li Xiuning, who was in the palace, even if the Li family wanted to move, they had to think about it.
What's more, Li Yuan is still timid. He will not easily rebel unless he has to.
Yuwen's thief - Yu Wenhe, Yu Wenshi, has been killed by Lance's incarnation Monk Huanxi, and only one Yu Wen Zhiji is also a person who is almost like a wine bag. He can't jump up before Yuwen Shu dies.
Dugu Valve was completely tied to Dasui's chariot by Lance. Now he has no chance to change his appearance.
So now the only one who can truly threaten the stability of the world is the so-called eight gangs and ten gangs.
That is, the black gloves launched by those aristocratic families.
Naturally, they became the target that Monk Huanxi would target in the next step!
"You're sure, will Yang Guang get better?" Shi Feixuan asked.
"I won't give him a chance to go back on his word," Lance replied.
"..." Shi Feixuan was silent. After looking at him deeply, she closed her eyes again, posing with her heart facing the sky, and ignored Lance's words and actions.
"Is there anything we need to do?" Fan Qinghui asked more practically.
"Mobilize your strength and try to get the gangs and forces willing to accept your advice to Dasui as much as possible. At that time, I will ask Yang Guang to arrange them properly. As for the others... just do whatever you want." Lance thought for a while and said.
"OK."
"Then you practice hard, I'll leave." Lance stood up and said.
"I'll give you it." Fan Qinghui stood up and said.
"No need." After saying that, Lance flashed and disappeared directly into the air.
"It's really free and casual like a god..." Fan Qinghui, who saw Lance disappearing, sighed with some envy.
"Feixuan, accept your fate. Maybe this is a good ending for our master and apprentice."
...
However, Lance did not run directly to Peng Lianghui, but flashed and came to Duzun Castle and appeared in the room of the Shaobao Lord's wife, Song Yuhua.
"The master is really as always, he does not take worldly etiquette and law seriously." Song Yuhua, wearing a white filial piety uniform, looked more and more cute and pitiful, making people feel pity, and said unceremoniously to Lance who suddenly appeared in the room.
"Then do you want you to know that you have a personal relationship with the Huang Cult monk in the Western Regions?" Lance smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the tea table beside him, sat down on the chair next to him and asked back.
"What's wrong with the master this time?" Song Yuhua looked stagnant when he heard this, and turned to ask.
"Xie Wenlong's first seven has passed. I want to know, how are you thinking about that matter?"
Chapter completed!