A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
The girl in front of him slowly descended from the sky, with a lingering fiery red glow on her body. The faint red flames slowly dissipated behind her, leaving a faint trace.
The majestic aura she had possessed previously had gradually become restrained, so that when she landed on the deck of the floating boat, she was no different from an ordinary seventh-order transcendent, with not much difference apparent. However, in the eyes of the people on the floating boat, this girl was no longer as contemptuous as when they first met her. Now, they slowly stepped forward with trepidation and awe, waiting to be questioned.
"Greetings, Your Highness." Zhu Xuanyi led the way, and the disciples of Yanxing Sect bowed together in salute.
"Get up." Loran Hill waved his hand lightly and asked them to stand up.
"I want to know the purpose of your trip, or the reason for your actions." Although Loran Hill had not been in the East Continent for a long time, he roughly knew the style of the mountain gates and generally would not be so presumptuous.
After hearing the lecture from this adult, Zhu Xuanyi took a deep breath and answered with a slightly bitter tone.
"Your Highness, you may not know that the world is now on the brink of collapse, and our Yanxing Sect has also made preparations in advance."
"Why do you say that?" Loran Hill recalled what he had seen along the way and did not find any major unrest that could affect and subvert the entire dynasty.
"This... Your Highness, do you know the current situation of natural disasters and calamities in the dynasty?" Zhu Xuanyi paused because it was difficult to explain at the moment.
“I’ve heard a little bit about it.”
"Yes, but in reality the situation is far more serious than people in other places know. However, the dynasty deliberately suppressed or downplayed the news, giving people a sense of general stability."
"But we, the Yanxing Sect, travel all over the world on our boats, and the real situation we know is far more complicated than this."
"How bad is it?" Loran Hill asked with a little curiosity.
"Ever since the unnatural changes in heaven and earth, disasters of varying sizes have occurred, but the first ten years weren't particularly severe. Although they were high, they were still within everyone's comprehension. This was because heaven and earth were overturned, the lands were short of shamans, and the dragon veins were disrupted."
"But after more than a decade, the shamans in various places have long since recovered. Logically, the disasters should have gradually decreased."
"But the situation has not only not improved, it has even worsened. Fires are raging, floods are pouring, frost is turning the earth white, demonic energy is overflowing, and demonic beasts are roaming."
"Many of the headmasters have come to visit Lord Chifeng for nearly twenty years, but to no avail. They were all told that Lord Chifeng was in seclusion and would not see outsiders."
"At first, everyone believed it, but recently, more and more suspicion and doubt have arisen."
"The Emperor has lost his way, and the Red Phoenix may perish."
"Although it has not been confirmed, undercurrents are stirring throughout the dynasty, and many major sects have begun making various preparations."
Chi Feng was gone. When Loran Hill heard the news, she was shocked. Scenes from the past quickly emerged in her mind. It was many years ago when she climbed Yuzhang Mountain and talked with the envoy of the dynasty during the Autumn Moon Lantern Festival.
"Will Lord Chifeng appear at the banquet?"
"No, for Lord Chifeng, a year is but one day, and the annual Burning Tail Feast is nothing new."
From beginning to end, she never saw the Dragon Vein Witch in Luojingdu. It seemed that she was still in seclusion and sleeping at that time. But if she was asleep, who stamped the letter to her? Why did they dare to use the Red Phoenix seal just for such a thing?
Another year passed, and she had returned to the Western Continent. She received an invitation from the Sages' Council and was preparing to go to Emenas to ask Tidaisi.
I still remember that Titus seemed to be in a very bad mood at that time, and her mood was not as cheerful as before.
"You're so sensitive, Luo Lan. You noticed something was wrong with me so quickly."
"Unfortunately, I won't tell you why."
Could it be that at that time, Tidaisi already knew about Chifeng Suqin's misfortune? But why didn't she tell herself?
Perhaps, she didn't want to make herself sad for nothing. She had never met this witch of the dragon vein, so why should she let the younger generation grieve for her? Loran Hill vaguely guessed what Tidaisi was thinking at the time.
A soft sigh came from the girl's mouth.
"So that's how it is. I think I understand." Loran Hill walked slowly into the floating boat.
"Now, tell me in detail about the current situation in the world. I haven't been back for many years, and many things are a little unfamiliar to me."
"Yes, Your Highness." Everyone followed the girl and quietly walked into the hall of the floating boat.
Time passed slowly. Three days later, the three floating boats of Hanshan Yanxingmen slowly flew up and headed back to the north. They slowly disappeared into the sky, leaving only three small black dots in the shape of a lake.
The elder of Tuo Shi Tang who had attempted suicide at the conference was revived in time by the disciples of Yan Xing Sect. The fight between Pan Long Society and Tuo Shi Tang ended and they reconciled. Pan Long Society withdrew from the fight for the Seven Continents of Lei, and the two factions redefined their boundaries and no longer targeted each other.
Soon, the new leader of Tuositang was elected, Yu Baichou, who performed outstandingly in the conference.
In Tuoshitang, the new leader takes office at a grand ceremony.
Black and red decorations were hung inside and outside the mountain gate. Representatives from chambers of commerce, factions, and families came to visit one after another, and the main hall was bustling with people coming and going.
At this moment when everyone is paying attention, the backyard inside the Tuositang gate seems very quiet.
The ancestral hall was filled with incense, and the elders of Tuositang came one by one to burn incense respectfully, until finally, Yu Baichou, dressed in the black and gold leader's uniform, stepped in, followed by about 30 Red Lion generals.
These people bowed together, recited the oath in unison, and finally inserted the incense sticks in their hands into the tripod.
Afterwards, everyone slowly left. Some went to the front hall to entertain the guests, some made overall arrangements, and a few followed Yu Baichou to a quiet side hall.
"Meet His Highness Luo Lan."
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