Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 927 - 88: Zhiyu: Majestic Presence_3

Dongfang Xinghe raised his hand lightly: "Imperial Uncle has come to Shengjing this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Zhen raised his head and looked at Dongfang Xinghe intently: "Reporting to the Crown Prince, I am willing to assist the Crown Prince in leading the military to pacify the Southwest!"

Dongfang Xinghe sneered inwardly; pacifying the Southwest is all nonsense. Dongfang Zhen is surely aiming for the Southwest Royal Family.

The royal family in many states of Dongfang have disappeared; do they really think I, who is in Shengjing, am unaware?

But it's fine, let them bite each other. Anyway, with the Observatory in hand, this group cannot stir up any significant waves in the end.

"Then I entrust the Yanbei Border Army to the Imperial Uncle." Dongfang Xinghe said indifferently: "Imperial Uncle has Martial God cultivation, surely you won't disappoint me, right?"

"Naturally." Dongfang Zhen smiled slightly: "However, there's another matter I need to report to the Crown Prince."

"What matter?"

"Dragon Soul Power, Land of Prosperity!"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Xinghe immediately perked up: "I remember that the Imperial Uncle visited the Emperor's Mausoleum some time ago; it seems you've discovered something."

"I just comprehended a bit, but it will surely aid the Crown Prince."

Dongfang Zhen spoke leisurely: "Our Eastern Dynasty's Imperial Energy has two streams. One comes from the Northeast Jiuli Dynasty and forms a nexus at Shengjing, thus creating the Eastern Dynasty's millennia-long fortune. However, I have meticulously investigated and found that the Omen indicates another stream of Dragon Qi.

It comes from the Southeast Shenmiao Dynasty, winds westward, entering through the East Sea, and forms a nexus at Qiming City. Qiming is the place where the Great Ancestor Your Majesty raised troops, and it is also the site of the Emperor's Mausoleum."

As Dongfang Zhen spoke, his tone carried a hint of joy: "The remaining energy from this Imperial Energy extends southward, and I've happened to discover it corresponds with the current rebel forces in various southern lands."

Dongfang Xinghe pondered: "Any capital is established not under vast mountains but atop great rivers, so the Land of Prosperity is in these places?"

Dongfang Zhen shook his head: "Dragon Suspended in the Sky, discernible in the East; I think it still relates to Qiming...

Dongfang Qiming, so I feel it's connected to the first place bathed in the light when the sun rises!"

"You mean 'Dongfang' refers to a direction, not the Royal Family?"

"That's how I understand it." Dongfang Zhen looked at Dongfang Xinghe: "The latter half mentioning Ancient Crossing Southeast might just be where the sunlight falls southeast, but the latter part 'only visible in the mirror' I do not comprehend."

"Thank you for your efforts, Imperial Uncle." Dongfang Xinghe nodded: "I will have the Qintian Bureau calculate this matter; the latter part will surely be known by someone."

Dongfang Zhen nodded; he felt the last line of the Omen is related to Dongfang Xinghe... or rather, some artifact linked to imperial succession.

Could it be the Imperial Jade Seal?

It must be, right?

Unfortunately, the Imperial Jade Seal has always been within His Majesty, impossible to extract unless His Majesty does so voluntarily.

Rumble——

While pondering, a muffled thunder echoed across the sky, and both Dongfang Xinghe and Dongfang Zhen looked up simultaneously, a flash of different colors in their eyes.

If it's cloudy with rain, then the sun cannot be seen...

How long will this rain last, and over how much territory will it spread?

Dongfang Xinghe lowered his eyelids slightly, turned, and stepped away, whispering to the eunuch behind him.

"Find a way to inform Fang Xinglan about the result of the Omen, and inform the rest of the rebels."

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In Yunshan State, west of Jinnan City, standard banners fluttered as the army pressed forward.

Beneath the 'Qin' Standard Banner, Dongfang Xinglan, dressed in armor, guided the reins alone towards the wide-open gates of Jinnan City, while behind him, the white fox followed at a steady pace.

Wherever they passed, the Yunshan Army stepped aside, but at this moment, the soldiers' gazes were primarily focused on the white fox.

Some soldiers even knelt directly: "Emperor Tedi manifests, Emperor Tedi manifests..."

Clearly, these people are believers of Emperor Tedi.

On the city walls, the Sect Leader of Qinglong Sect, Zhao Junshan, stared intently at this white fox, while behind him, the governor of Yunshan State, Huang Daoyun, looked at Zhao Junshan with a displeased expression.

Because of this white fox, Zhao Junshan overturned many prior preparations, absolutely infuriating!

If Zhao Junshan weren't one of the strongest individuals in the current era, his head would have long been chopped for sacrifice!

Fortunately, Zhao Junshan didn't overturn all plans, as long as the white fox is obtained, everything can continue.

To kill King Qin... to bear the infamy oneself would still mean being remembered throughout history.

Emperor Tedi manifests?

Even if that were the case, there's still the Desolate God and Emperor Kong!

The Crown Prince who believes in Emperor Kong is still alive!

Moreover, the stable weather conditions over thousands of years are thanks to Emperor Kong!

And Zhao Junshan, this person defies the Crown Prince, he must not be kept!

With this thought, Huang Daoyun took a deep breath, walked down the city walls, out of the city gates, and looked at the approaching Dongfang Xinglan, assuming a stance of surrender and knelt.

"Welcome, Lord Qin!"

Dongfang Xinglan tugged on the reins but did not spare Huang Daoyun a glance; instead, he looked at Zhao Junshan on the city wall.

"Sect Leader Zhao shows hardly any sincerity."

Zhao Junshan leaped down to the ground, gracefully conceding with a nod: "Although I, Zhao, hold a title, I am in the end a person of the Jianghu, forgive my inadequate hospitality, Lord Qin."

He gestured to invite: "Lord Qin, please."

Dongfang Xinglan snorted coldly but did not immediately advance, until—

"Who dares to intrude the army..."

Before the words were finished, a spear resonating like a dragon, spanning all directions, approached swiftly from afar. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Swish——

Amidst the piercing boom, a black spear enveloped in Red Gang Power pierced through the Yunshan Army formation, heading straight.

Zhao Junshan squinted at the large and small figures on the swiftly approaching spear, took a step forward, and unleashed a palm wind like thunder.

Boom——

Amidst the terrifying momentum, Zhao Junshan moved sideways a few steps, his expression dark as he stared at the spear embedded in the city wall, focused on the two figures atop it as the dust settled.

Lu Jin'an with his Asura mask stood with hands behind his back, Zhiyu looked at him several times, mimicking the posture with hands behind his back, bearing an air of... impressive majesty.

In the army formation, the Iron Hoof Cloud charge was spirited, causing all warhorses to shiver and whinny, resistant to their riders' urging and refusing to advance.

Then amidst the horses' resistance, men and steeds were thrown into disarray.

Afterward, the white stallion arrived beneath Zhiyu, lifting its head, and after a neigh...

Similarly, with an imposing presence.

Lu Jin'an's gaze swept over Dongfang Xinglan, Zhao Junshan, and Huang Daoyun, and he spoke slowly.

"A banquet is livelier with more people, why not add me?"

"Why not?"

Zhiyu echoed the last two words.

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