Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 876 - 371: Hot Spring, Zhiyu, and Dongfang Xinglan (Part 2)
Li Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with amusement: "So, you still sympathize with your kin, do you?"
"No." Dongfang Xinghe flatly denied: "For four thousand four hundred and forty-nine years, the relationships between us have grown distant. Even though we are part of the Dongfang Clan, we are like strangers.
The current royal family is too large, which is not necessarily beneficial for governance. What's more... even if I gently steal the Dragon Qi, they would only live for a month more. What's the difference between dying sooner or later?"
Dongfang Xinghe flung his sleeve: "The cost of supporting them is enormous, so dying for the millennial foundation of the Dongfang clan is a worthy death. That's the only value this group of wastes has now!"
Li Xuanzhen nodded lightly: "You say Dongfang Xinglan is more ruthless than you, so if it were her, would she adopt the same or even more violent methods?"
"Yes." Dongfang Xinghe nodded: "She is only King Qin, and the Southwest Nineteen States are not as vast as my current territory, so if she really knew the method of stealing Dragon Qi, she would surely be more eager than me."
As he spoke, Dongfang Xinghe sneered: "Therefore, if she really takes drastic action, we can't miss this opportunity, push all the royal family members against her, let the world see that someone who dares to slaughter her own kin can never be the master of the world!"
Li Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with amusement: "In this way, you must hide what you're about to do well."
"The current capital is all my territory." Dongfang Xinghe said calmly: "And I've chosen a million royal members who are infamous locally. Their deaths would only be applauded.
However, I need your help, Master."
"Of course." Li Xuanzhen said calmly: "I've placed all my bets on Your Highness."
"Thank you, Master."
Dongfang Xinghe bowed again: "It's getting late; let's proceed quickly, shall we?"
"You go first." Li Xuanzhen said slowly: "I still need to visit the Divine Temple once."
"Hmm..."
As he watched Li Xuanzhen leave the hall, Dongfang Xinghe withdrew his smile and looked down at the intelligence on the table, a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Dongfang Xinglan, you're just a woman; what are you fighting for the throne for!"
Dongfang Xinghe snorted coldly, then picked up the intelligence again: "She has helpers, huh..."
He pondered, considering anyone who could help Dongfang Xinglan under the siege of eight Martial Saints must at least be at the Martial Saint level. Who could it be?
Also, who is the powerful person who razed West Huang City and other cities to the ground...
"Come!"
In the vast hall, a man dressed in black kneeled on one knee, Dongfang Xinghe expressionless: "Find out about the expert beside Dongfang Xinglan."
The person left the hall without a word.
Dongfang Xinghe exhaled gently, leaving this matter to the 'Mute Guard' of the Left Guard is sufficient, since they were once the most elite force beside the late Emperor.
As for the situation in West Huang City... forget it for now. Dispersing too many people may cause insecurity.
Collecting his thoughts, Dongfang Xinghe stepped out of the hall door.
Let's slaughter those royal kin first.
Meanwhile, Shengjing, Divine Temple.
Li Xuanzhen walked in, kneeling and bowing: "God above, tonight, I will execute a million members of the Eastern Royal Family."
Above the altar, the Desolate God opened his eyes: "Li Xuanzhen, you have done well, but it's not enough."
"I understand." Li Xuanzhen stared at the floor: "I will bring forth a sufficient pledge."
"Hmm... in due time, we will also assist you in ascending to the imperial throne of the Tongtian Immortal Dynasty."
"Thank you." Li Xuanzhen bowed again, then said: "The two people who entered from Yanbei Pass over a month ago have not been tracked. There must be an issue. Could it be Lu Jin'an?"
"Lin Yuan Sword Sect is your matter, has Ji Shuang's betrayal been investigated?"
"Our Emperor has not yet sent a message."
"Whether it's Lu Jin'an is still unclear." The Desolate God said flatly: "However, it's unlikely."
Listening to the Desolate God's confident voice, Li Xuanzhen felt slightly relieved. If it were truly him, then the destruction of West Huang City and other cities might have been Lu Jin'an's doing.
Then, Lu Jin'an, who is heading south, is very likely to support Dongfang Xinglan, although it's unclear why Lu Jin'an would help Dongfang Xinglan...
Thinking too much, since it's not Lu Jin'an, these assumptions don't hold.
But this person entering the Eastern Dynasty must have a purpose that needs to be uncovered quickly.
"Find out quickly." The Desolate God spoke again: "The Wandao Sect is restrained by the Demon Clan's Ancient Court, too busy to look eastward, gather Dragon Qi as soon as possible, summon the Dragon Soul..."
The light on the statue of the Desolate God gradually dimmed. After a while, Li Xuanzhen slowly stood up and walked out of the Divine Temple. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
He glanced expressionlessly at the Heavenly Observation Bureau Inspector on duty today. In the dark night, the crimson Vigorous Force flickered like threads, piercing through the heads of one inspector after another.
People from the Lower Realm backwater aren't qualified to see him kneeling.
"Dragon Suspended in the Sky, Eastern Recognizable; Ancient Crossing Southeast, Only Mirror Can See..."
Thinking about this phrase related to the origin of the Dragon Vein, Li Xuanzhen frowned slightly. Since coming to the Eastern Dynasty, he naturally investigated secretly but found no leads. He couldn't find the secret of the Dragon Raising Land of the Human Clan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have knelt to Xuanri Mountain...
But Xuanri Mountain never revealed any clues, apparently still cautious, or perhaps Xuanri Mountain doesn't know either?
Yet, the Eastern Dynasty was supported single-handedly by Xuanri Mountain...
After pondering for a long time without any clear ideas, Li Xuanzhen sighed and stepped away.
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Jiangde City, Prince Qin Mansion.
Dongfang Xinglan gently rotated her wrist, holding the information sent back by Hong Ying. The hawk on the table hopped lightly, occasionally tilting its head to glance at Dongfang Xinglan.







