"Li Yuanlong is in the realm of Emperor Wu, and he is connected by blood. I can't hide it from him if I pretend to be his son."
Chen Chuhua smiled and said, "I didn't intend to get close to him anyway. The identity of 'Li Qian' will achieve the desired goal of breaking the enemy's western route.
Even if 'Li Qian' is still alive, he can't escape back to the imperial capital.
Although I want to pretend to be seriously injured and take the opportunity to find out about the true dragon of the Xia dynasty, according to Li Yuanlong's character, even if 'Li Qian' is seriously injured, he will definitely summon 'Li Qian' back to the main force of the enemy's middle route.
So, 'Li Qian' can only die again.
Hopefully, we'll be able to obtain more useful information before then. "
She smiled and glanced at Chen Luoyang. "Make the best use of everything. Don't 'die' in the hands of our own people."
"Li Yuanlong's sons are fighting for the throne. It doesn't matter to the big picture right now." Chen Luoyang said lightly, "The others are just small fries. You are targeting nothing more than the Sword Pavilion and the Wang family of Donghai."
He turned his head and looked at Chen Chuhua calmly. "The Wang family of Donghai only sent one person, and no one has a conflict with Li Qian. So, are you targeting Tao Wangji's first or second disciple?"
This time, there was only one person from the Wang family of Donghai, and it was the master of the Wang family.
Other than that, the Wang family guarded Donghai, and no one went south.
This King of Donghai was one of the Five Emperors of Godly Land, on the same level as Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong, and Black Emperor Seok.
Even if Li Qian didn't curry favor with him, he wouldn't provoke him.
The other party wouldn't stoop to his level.
No one would believe that he killed Li Qian.
"In your eyes, the others are small fries. For us, there are still some troublesome people." Chen Chuhua smiled.
Although she said this, she didn't look nervous at all, and her tone was relaxed.
"The Sword King has five disciples, and three of them are in your hands. There are only two left outside. If you want to choose, it's natural to choose the eldest.
Chen Chuhua smiled and said, "It's a righteous sword."
Tao Wangji was the Sword Pavilion Master.
As one of the Three Sovereigns of the Divine Land and the number one expert of the Central Plains, he was able to fend off the Outsiders in the north and the Devil religion in the south.
His five personal disciples were collectively known as the Five Heroes of the Sword Pavilion.
Among them, the eldest disciple, Righteous Sword Si Huaifei, had always been known as the leader of the Five Heroes. He was the first to make a name for himself, and his cultivation was the highest.
"It's better than nothing. Be careful," Chen Luoyang said faintly.
Chen Chuhua stretched his body, revealing his slender figure. "It's better than nothing, but Rome wasn't built in a day. Small streams converge to form rivers and seas. "
The relationship between the Sword Pavilion and the Xia dynasty was not so easy to be alienated.
But the contradiction still existed, and it was accumulating deeper and deeper.
Even if they didn't turn on each other, as long as it affected their teamwork, it would be useful.
Especially since I know you didn't do it, it doesn't stop me from making things difficult for you …
Pretending to be ignorant.
Chen Luoyang could almost predict how the Xia dynasty would respond.
On the surface, they would show their trust in the Sword Pavilion and blame it on the Devil religion.
But they would always leave some loose ends in case they needed them in the future. It would be more convenient for them to deal with the Sword Pavilion.
This wasn't the first time.
And it wouldn't be the last.
"I'll take Jie Xingmang with me, but I need to give Si Huaifei a reason." Chen Chuhua said, "The other two will stay here. The gap has been opened, and Tian Heng should be able to take everything from them. But the third and fifth brothers of the Sword Pavilion are both cunning, so it's inevitable that they won't tell the truth."
At this point, she paused for a moment before continuing, "However, Shi Jing mentioned something to Li Qian earlier. Luoyang, you might as well pay attention to it. He said that he has confirmed that you are searching for medicine to refine pills."
Chen Luoyang only smiled at this.
He didn't seem to care about arguing with her.
After laughing, he slowly said, "As expected, the rats in the ditch will jump out at the slightest surprise."
"Indeed, but the rats this time should be close to you, which is why the information was so timely," Chen Chuhua said.
She walked down the stairs.
"Alright, I should go back now. I won't disturb you and your little ones anymore."
The tomboy smiled. "The third and fifth brothers of the Sword Pavilion are in your hands. She should be here to ask for mercy."
Chen Luoyang didn't move from his seat. "You're worrying too much. She knows that it's better for the two boys of the Sword Pavilion if she doesn't come."
"Isn't that too obvious?" Chen Chuhua chuckled. "Her thoughts are clear, so why avoid suspicion?"
Chen Luoyang lightly said, "It's precisely because she's too clear."
"Then she's indeed smarter." Chen Chuhua raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded with a smile.
The first half of the sentence was still spoken by a woman.
By the last few words, it was a clear male voice.
A light mist also appeared on her face.
The figure shrouded in the mist became taller.
When the mist dissipated, the beauty had already disappeared.
The figure of Li Qian, the eldest prince of the Xia dynasty, reappeared in front of Chen Luoyang.
The eldest prince of the Xia dynasty bowed to the Hierarch of the Devil religion.
Then, he floated out of the main hall.
Chen Luoyang watched as his figure disappeared.
His heart, which had been hanging in the air, was barely able to relax.
The conversation just now seemed to have been smooth, and he managed to deal with it.
They didn't touch on too many private topics, so he didn't reveal any major flaws.
But Chen Luoyang still wasn't optimistic.
It was difficult to observe the thoughts of the Blue Dragon Hall's First Seat from the outside.
Chen Luoyang wasn't sure if he had passed the test.
He thought of what Chen Chuhua had mentioned just now.
He had ordered Jingang, Old Fu, and the others to collect the raw materials for refining the Ten Revolutions Origin Pill, and Old Fu and the others had done it secretly.
But now, Shi Jing and the others knew.
As the Hierarch, he was away from home, and the Devil religion followers in the main altar and other places weren't around.
This meant that there was something wrong with the people who had been serving him.
Who could it be?
One, or several?
Was it someone sent by the elders of the Church to bribe them and then leak the news after receiving it?
Or was it someone from the Sword Pavilion or the Xia dynasty …
After sitting in silence for a while, Chen Luoyang got up and returned to his quiet room in the back.
In the quiet room, the fragrance of spices filled the air. It was obvious but not pungent, and calmed one's mind.
But what made Chen Luoyang feel most at ease was the medicinal fragrance in the quiet room.
He probed the cauldron.
The medicinal fragrance gathered, but it was fainter than before.
But there was a faint golden light flashing in the cauldron.
The Ten Revolutions Origin Pill was getting closer and closer to completion.
Chen Luoyang drew the curtain again and sat outside the quiet room, continuing to wait patiently.
At the same time, he pondered over what he, the Hierarch of the Devil religion, had learned.
In such a world, one had to be strong to forge iron …
After cultivating for a while, Chen Luoyang Slowly stopped.
Then, he pulled the curtain open.
The golden light in the cauldron disappeared.
There was no ash at the bottom.
There was only a black pill the size of a thumb.
Ten golden patterns intertwined on the pill, as if forming countless strange characters.
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