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"Alright." "I'll tell you about it in a while, one by one."

Hearing his words, Kungfu finally let out a sigh of relief, then slowly walked back to his seat and sat back down. His tightly clenched fists were still tightly clenched in his sleeves.

Kunlun looked at the few people below him. His icy eyes were shining with a cold light. It was both beautiful and dangerous.

"Lonely Dust!" "Ye Qiu!"

"Ugh …" This subordinate is here! "

The three had been kneeling with their heads down. Their hands were sweating and they didn't dare to move. Now that he suddenly called them, Ye Qiu and Lonely Dust couldn't help but shiver.

"The two of you, go and check on that Huang Meng gongzi from the Orchid Fragrance Pavilion as soon as possible. If he has any thoughts that he shouldn't have towards Bao Yuan, deal with him immediately."

"Yes." Lonely Dust and Ye Qiu cupped their hands in greeting.

"Mu Yin!" Kunggeno called again.

"Your subordinate is here."

"After two days, the King of Japan will leave. You can stay at the Proton Mansion and take care of Baoyuan." Kungfu ordered in a dull tone.

"Please rest assured Your Highness, this subordinate will definitely take good care of Your Highness." Mu Yin cupped his hands and answered.

Needless to say, the three knew what their primary mission was. His Highness had come for Prince Yuan. If anything happened to Prince Yuan, their lifespan would be up.

"All of you, go down." Seeing that Kunlun had finished giving orders, Kunlun gently waved his hand.

The three of them bowed to the two brothers and retreated.

"You can say it now." Kungfu Yuyuan kept staring at Kungwu's Gemini.

"..."

Two days later, in the evening, in a house on the south side of the city, Xin Cang Qu was sitting in front of a stone table under a tree, seriously reading a book in his hands. Young Noble Huang Meng, Gui Wu, and Gui Wu stood behind him and fanned him.

At this time, the ghost had already changed back to his ghost robe, and his long black nails miraculously grew out.

"En, sure enough, you all didn't disappoint me. This past year, it seems that you all have improved quite a bit compared to what I anticipated." After reading the letter, Cang Qu closed the book and placed it on the stone table.

"We are all following the orders given by Cang. We do not dare to slack off even a little." The few of them said in unison.

Xin Cang Qu smiled with satisfaction. "Tell me, what rewards do you all want?"

The four knew that rewards and punishments were very distinct. They said that rewards were rewards and that no one would be able to escape punishment.

After exchanging glances, the leader of the group, Gui Wan, took a step forward and said with his hands cupped in front of his chest, "Lord Cang, let us follow you to Kun Wu from now on."

"You want to follow me to Kunlun?" Xin Cang raised his eyebrows and swept a glance at the others. The smile that seemed to never fade was still hanging on his lips as he faintly muttered, "Five years … "It's long enough …"

He then picked up the teacup and elegantly took a sip of the tea before speaking, "This king has been missing his life for so many years already, and this time, it might not be so easy to return to Kun Wu …" "Let's wait until after this one before deciding."

It won't be that easy?

If that was the case, then this wasn't something that the Heavens would say. Yet, at this moment, the Heavens were sighing like this … Could it be that this time, there was a slim chance of survival?

The four of them did not know how to reply, so they were all silent.

"How are your preparations for the next two days?" Xin Cang collected his thoughts and put down his teacup, then looked at the others.

"Return to the heavens. Everything has been prepared according to plan. All we need is for you to give the order, and we can act at any time." The Ghost King replied.

"Very good." Xin Cang Qu nodded slightly. "Take advantage of the time they have spent dealing with me and complete everything. In two days' time, I don't wish to see any other powers of the Black White House within the borders of the Heavenly Letter."

"Yes sir!" The four answered in unison.

"But …" We all have missions, so who will take care of Lord Cang? " The ghost that was waving a fan for Xin Cang Qu said with some misgivings.

"Lord Cang, allow your subordinate to enter the Royal Capital together with you. The three of them are more than enough to handle those matters." The Ghost said.

Although they were aware that the Azure Emperor was not weak, when he came out of the Imperial City in the past, when had he not been covered with wounds?

Furthermore, every time he had been injured, the combined pain and pain they had received over the past twenty years was far from being enough.

Every time they saw the Shura walk out of hell step by step, their hearts would tremble! His soul was trembling!

Who would have thought that under that brilliant appearance, the Demon Emperor who could summon the wind and rain would experience what kind of Asura's Hell tribulation, what kind of heart-piercing pain he would experience …

A child's voice suddenly rang in his ears … Since God forsook me first, so what if I rebel against God?! From now on, you all will respect me …

It was something the child had said to them a long time ago... Their masters, their gods, the men who had sworn to fight to the death for their blood … How could they tolerate the animals doing this to him?

If Lord Cang had not given the order, he would have massacred the entire Heaven's End City and become the enemy of the entire world. They would have definitely made those people want to die!

"No need for that. I have other plans for helping out." A fiery cold light suddenly flashed past Xin Cang's curved eyes. His gaze only lightly slipped away, causing Gui Gui and Gui Ming to shut their mouths. The other two who were about to speak, were stopped in their tracks upon being glanced by him.

"The land of never-ending calamity has already climbed all the way here. What does their little tricks count for?" A light of unparalleled sharpness flashed through Xin Cang Qu's eyes. That was the domineering aura of a ruler descending upon the world, domineering and arrogant yet confident!

"..."

The slightly cool breeze lingered around the Jade Hall of the Golden Palace for a long time before it finally broke through the window and entered. The cool breeze lingered around the Jade Hall of the Golden Palace of the Golden Palace for a long time before it finally broke through the window and entered.

The moonlight also followed the night breeze into the hall and landed on the body of the middle-aged man, causing the yellow figure to appear even more majestic and enchanting.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a dragon robe as he sat quietly in front of the zither table. A pair of slender hands were gently strumming the zither, and Qu Lanruo was melodious as she flowed out of his fingertips, recounting the desolation of the long night. The emptiness of the palace, the sadness of this person …

Up and down … The song had finally reached its end, but that person's thoughts were still within the song …

"Lanruo …"

The voice was soft and full of love, but when it entered his ears, it caused him to feel an endless amount of grief.

However, at this moment, the servants outside the hall seemed to have gotten used to these sounds, because ever since their Empress Lan had passed away, the same tune and the same sound would be heard every year at this time in the hall.

Zither Owner suddenly pressed his hands on the zither, allowing the strings to cut at his palms. He didn't seem to care and his eyes were clouded. He mumbled absentmindedly, "Lanruo …" Another year passed … You... Do you miss me? "

"Last night, Zhen dreamed about our first meeting …"

"Lanruo, do you know … "All these years, I have missed you every moment …"

"I really want to go look for you, but …" I can't let go of him yet … Because there are some things... It must be done by my own hands! "

"I know you have always hated me. You hate me for breaking an oath with you and not being worthy of being a husband. You hate me even more for being merciless to him and not being worthy of being a father …"

"But …" They had said that they would never lose each other, and their hands would always be whiter than usual … Yet you abandoned us and left! "

"Lanruo …" When have you ever kept your vows? When have you not been ruthless? "

At that moment, the surroundings of the Orchid Heaven Palace became especially quiet. Even the leaves that were floating in the wind seemed to have stopped moving instantly, but the wind did not stop blowing, and the dancing curtain also did not stop moving, as if they were all waiting for that faintly discernible flute melody, that wonderful flute melody … The moonlight played along. Suddenly, all the time that had passed seemed to float between the fingers of the piper …

Although the sound of the flute was barely audible, the Jiuju Owl could hear it clearly.

At this time of year, this flute sound would also ring out at the same time.

The same sad and beautiful, the same experience and emotion … Within the faint sounds of the flute, there seemed to be something that was not there just now.

As the sound of the flute drew closer, it was like a butterfly fluttering around the hall. It was so vague that one could not tell where it came from or where it came from.

It was not something an ordinary expert could do to produce such an effect with just a melody. In the entire world, those who had this kind of skill were at most five fingers.

"Beng!"

A clear sound suddenly rang out in the quiet hall. With a slight tug of his hand, he actually broke a few of the strings in his hands.

With this sound, the elegant flute music abruptly stopped.

The messenger owl tilted its head slightly and looked out the window. Just like last year, that red-haired, red-browed, red-eyed, and red-eyed Young Noble Silkworm stood silently under the moonlight …. That slightly thin face was 50% similar to the girl called Lan Ruo … That pair of crimson eyes were so cold and similar to his Lan Ruo … That... She …

The strange feeling only lasted for a split-second before the old man's gaze sharpened as he swept his gaze over Xin Cang Qu. That expression … He actually wished that he could tear him into ten thousand pieces!

At this time, the hundreds of imperial guards who were waiting in ambush had immediately flocked over and surrounded the beautiful young man in the center.

Xin Cang Qu's gaze was still unperturbed, as he stared fixedly at Xin Cang Qu, who was also looking at him through the window. His face, however, was filled with indifference.

"It's been a year since we last met. How's Lord Qilin King?" Ye Qing, the leader of the imperial guards of the Heavenly Letter Kingdom, slowly walked out from the path that the imperial guards had made way for him. His eyes flashed with a look of disdain as he greeted Shi Cang Qu with a smile.

When Xin Cang Qu saw Ye Qing, she smiled devilishly, "It's as you see, it's been fine all this time. General Ye, I'll have to trouble you to remember this."