Chapter 106: Overlord Seeks Divination
The terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to make the entire island tremble.
On top of the Baiyujing Pavilion, Overlord felt pressure as heavy as a mountain, and his bones were creaking and shaking from the pressure.
Lu Fan's words made him feel a little dazed.
Being a practitioner is the greatest advantage.
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is nothing.
Overlord suddenly realized something, and his eyes began to sparkle...
Lu Fan, with his white shirt fluttering and his hair flying, looked at Xiang Shaoyun indifferently. He released his hands that were pressing on the chessboard and the chess pieces. The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared.
"Old Lu, show the guests out."
Lu Fan took a sip of green plum wine, leaned back in his wheelchair, turned his head to one side, and said indifferently.
The Overlord stood up, looked at Lu Fan deeply, and then bowed.
"Thank you, Young Master Lu, for clearing up my confusion."
Lu Fan nodded slightly.
On the side, Lv Dongxuan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It was too scary. Was this the competition between the top practitioners of the time? Whether it was the Overlord or the Young Master, they both gave him an irresistible sense of oppression.
Overlord walked to the stairs and looked at Lu Fan.
"Master Lu, will there be a method of cultivation for the Ti Zang realm in the next Immortal Secret Realm?"
The Overlord stood tall and sturdy and asked.
Lu Fan raised his wine glass.
"There is a high probability that there will be."
The Overlord's eyes fixed, he clasped his fists again, then turned around and went downstairs.
Lu Dongxuan glanced at Lu Fan and followed him.
Ni Yu continued to brew plum wine, and the sour aroma filled the air.
Lu Fan leaned against the railing, looking at the misty lake, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He had great expectations for Overlord. If there was anyone in this world who had the greatest chance of breaking the shackles of low-level martial arts and entering the middle-level martial arts, perhaps Overlord would be one of them.
Therefore, Lu Fan did not want Overlord to go astray.
What is there to fight for in the kingdom? The most important thing is to practice diligently.
Overlord and Lu Dongxuan went down from the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Dongxuan wore a big gold chain and grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.
"The Tianji family is one of the Hundred Families. Will they really join Baiyujing?"
Xiang Shaoyun looked at Lu Dongxuan and asked.
"Of course it's true. It would be great to join Baiyujing."
Lu Dongxuan laughed: "Golden scales are not meant to stay in a pond. Once they encounter wind and clouds, they will turn into dragons."
"Baiyujing is the Golden Scale... Sooner or later, it will be high above and overlook the world."
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes focused. The disciples of Tianji family are knowledgeable about everything in the world. So it is naturally very likely that this is the case.
"Overlord, why don't you join Baiyujing? You won't suffer any loss or be fooled!"
Lu Dongxuan's big gold chain kept shaking, and he said.
They walked to the lakeside, looking at the vast blue water and feeling the gentle breeze.
Lu Dongxuan's words made Xiang Shaoyun stunned.
Then he laughed.
"Although Baiyujing is nice, it is not my final destination. I am the Overlord of Xiliang and the Overlord of Xijun. One hundred thousand cavalrymen have high expectations of me. How can I retreat to the island in the middle of the lake and disappoint them?"
"Besides...I haven't completed what I promised Mingsang yet."
Xiang Shaoyun stood with his hands behind his back, his rough hair fluttering in the wind.
"Mr. Lu, can I ask for your divination?"
Xiang Shaoyun suddenly spoke.
Lu Dongxuan was stunned and slightly surprised.
"I would like to ask for a fortune, and I will give you a thousand gold coins in exchange."
Xiang Shaoyun said.
Lu Dongxuan laughed and waved his hand: "Overlord, you are too polite. I never charge for fortune-telling. Of course, Overlord wants to give... I can't refuse. After all, this is a friendship."
The words fell.
Lu Dongxuan's temperament suddenly changed.
The smile that revealed his yellow teeth disappeared, and he stretched out his hands and touched the big gold chain, which was made up of hollow gold beads strung on a rope.
When Lu Dongxuan's palm passed over, the gold beads on the gold chain began to spin rapidly, and a faint piercing sound was heard.
After a long time.
The gold beads on the gold chain are still, with the hexagram characters engraved on them facing outward.
Lu Dongxuan's fingers brushed over each word of the hexagram and counted by counting on his fingers.
He glanced at Overlord and his brows... furrowed.
…
The Overlord is gone.
With his hands behind his back, he left on a solitary boat. He did not walk on the waves as he did when he first entered the island.
The leisurely boat, accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, shattered the shimmering surface of the lake, reflecting Xiang Shaoyun's figure, which looked somewhat lonely.
On the island.
Lu Dongxuan stood with his hands behind his back.
Lu Mudui came over with the support of a bamboo stick, and beside him, Mingyue was holding a pipa.
Mingyue looked at the lone boat and Overlord's figure disappearing in the thick fog, with ripples in her eyes.
…
Imperial city, Purple Gold Palace.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the glazed tiles of the Purple Gold Palace, and the vermilion walls exude a blood-like beauty.
The imperial city was in chaos. The elite soldiers trained by the prime minister, except for those recruited from private troops, were mostly bribed from the imperial city guards.
When the siege of Beiluo's five hundred cavalrymen began on the long street.
A rebellion broke out among the guards in the imperial city. The guards following the prime minister fought with the few guards protecting the emperor. The scene was filled with flashes of swords and the blood-stained Purple Gold Palace.
This was a premeditated incident.
Zhao Kuo walked slowly, the setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and there were master warriors following him, protecting him.
In the garden.
Pavilions and waterside pavilions, beside the green pool, and on the bluestone nine-fold bridge.
Yuwen Xiu was wearing a dragon robe, with his back to everyone. He was holding a wooden barrel in his hand, filled with pieces of raw meat stained with blood.
He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a piece of bloody raw meat with his bare hands and threw it into the pool.
"His Majesty."
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After a burst of confusion, Zhao Kuo's voice was heard.
The old eunuch's face was filled with grief and indignation. He pointed at Zhao Kuo in disbelief, his fingers trembling: "Zhao Kuo! The crime of treason must be punished with the entire nine clans!"
Zhao Kuo smiled faintly, took slow steps, and spoke with each step.
"Your Majesty mistakenly trusted the traitor Kong Xiu, who murdered the previous emperor. How could Your Majesty worship the enemy who killed your father as the Imperial Master? Unfortunately, Your Majesty is too young to take charge of government affairs alone, so this old minister needs to assist Your Majesty and take charge of the Great Zhou."
Zhao Kuo said.
The sound lingered in the garden, drowning out the sound of flowing wine and winding water.
He wanted to make Yuwen Xiu his puppet emperor.
The garden is extremely quiet.
Yu Wenxiu turned his back to him and said nothing.
Zhao Kuo chuckled, "At this point, what is your majesty still hoping for?"
"Only by trusting this old minister can the Great Zhou find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation!"
Yuwen Xiu laughed out loud, then took another piece of raw meat and threw it into the pool. In the blink of an eye, the raw meat disappeared.
The old eunuch had a fearless look on his face, holding a whisk and standing behind Yuwen Xiu.
"If you want to harm your majesty, you must step over our dead bodies first!"
the old eunuch hissed.
Zhao Kuo glanced at the old eunuch indifferently, then waved his hand, and two master warriors who were no weaker than the old eunuch walked out. Their blood burst out, and strange sounds exploded from their bodies, lingering around the garden.
"Let Prime Minister Zhao come over."
suddenly.
Yu Wenxiu's calm voice sounded.
The old eunuch froze and looked back, incredulous.
“Your Majesty…”
However, Yuwen Xiu ignored him and just took the raw meat and threw it into the pool.
The raw meat staggered and sank to the bottom of the pool.
The old eunuch's face turned red, but he still turned aside.
Zhao Kuo narrowed his eyes.
With his hands behind his back, he took a step forward, walked five steps away from the pool, then stopped and stood behind Yuwen Xiu.
"Your Majesty, do you agree with this old minister's suggestion?"
Zhao Kuo said.
Yuwen Xiu smiled, put down the wooden barrel, and shook off the raw meat and blood stains on his hands.
He turned and looked at Zhao Kuo, his face full of sarcasm.
"What Prime Minister Zhao said makes sense... But what gives you such confidence? Why do you think you can help the Great Zhou find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation?"
"Compared to Mo Beike, you are no match for me..."
"Compared to the national teacher Kong Xiu, you are no match."
"Compared to Beiluo Lu Ping'an, you are even worse."
"So... where on earth do you get your confidence, old man?"
Yuwen Xiu said.
The sound lingered in the garden, making the atmosphere tense in an instant.
Zhao Kuo's originally kind smile disappeared, and his face became as gloomy as water.
Blood and energy burst out from his hunched body, there were strange noises, and his body straightened up. His old look disappeared, and he even looked a bit sturdy and strong.
The aged Prime Minister Zhao Kuo was actually a hidden master warrior!
"Your Majesty...I am out of line with this."
Zhao Kuo said indifferently.
He took a step forward, like a tiger pouncing.
When the old eunuch reacted, it was too late.
Zhao Kuo had already grabbed Yuwen Xiu with one claw.
Yuwen Xiu stood by the pool, with a smile on his face, and there was madness in his smile...
The emerald green pool suddenly bulged with bubbles and exploded. A black shadow rushed out and entangled Yuwen Xiu's body.
Like a black lightning, it suddenly swept past and collided with Zhao Kuo's palm! Blood splattered three feet away.
Zhao Kuo's pupils constricted...
He felt a sharp pain in his head, and the arm he threw towards Yu Wenxiu...
It was torn apart alive.
(End of this chapter)