In the Western Regions, a sudden heavy rain fell. After the rain stopped, mysterious clouds appeared in the sky of the Huyan Dynasty, glowing with a strange light. The old man Xuanji predicted that this was a good omen, indicating that the Huyan clan would do something shocking.
At the same time, the world was in turmoil. After the Qilin Palace, the Youyuan Sect, the Black Mist Pavilion, and the Xingfeng Escort Bureau emerged one after another, and their power gradually grew. During the election meeting for the leaders of the Wulin Sect, conflicts suddenly arose. Killings and blood fill the world, but how do you know that all this is actually caused by a mysterious woman!
Youyan, Huyan, Jimo, the three kingdoms have always been in peace with each other. One day, Yu Yan Chao got word from a mysterious person that Hu Yan Chao would be unfavorable to him.
Fragment one
Still talking about the capital of the dynasty
"Your Majesty, mysterious clouds have suddenly appeared in the sky. This is a bad omen." Immortal Seto looked up at the clouds floating over Huyan with a mysterious face and anxious tone. The strange color in his eyes made the emperor who was over fifty years old unable to figure it out.
"Oh? How can the Great Immortal see this?" Juyanhua Wei raised his eyebrows and a question appeared under his lips.
"Your Majesty, I have observed the stars at night and detected that something big is going to happen in the Huyan Dynasty. In my humble opinion, Your Majesty should strengthen the border defense and send out scouts to find out what happened."
In Qilin Palace, Hu Yan Zhufeng stood in the garden, looked at the master with a gray beard, raised his eyebrows, and asked softly: "Master, what you just said, can you tell me about the secret of heaven?"
"Haha! Master, I know what you are going to ask. Just now in Heshuo Hall, your father asked about me. I told half of the question, but the other half of the mystery lies with you. I will give you some guidance in the future." Old man Xuanji said leisurely with a loving face and a gray beard.
"But, master, I have no intention of participating in government affairs. I just want to stay here in Qilin Palace and learn from my master." Huyan Zhufeng roughly guessed the master's intention and hurriedly explained.
"Feng'er, sometimes it's not you who has the final say. Okay, it's getting late. I should go back to Xuanji Pavilion to practice."
The old man Xuanji smiled slightly, turned around and left. Huyan Zhufeng was left alone in the garden.
Fragment 2
In the country of Yuyan, in a certain underground secret room.
Huyan Zhufeng was tied to a pillar and was covered in wounds.
"Huyan Zhufeng, we don't want to embarrass you. As long as you tell the secret of Qilin Palace, we will let you go. When the Youyan Dynasty dominates the Western Region, you will not be short of benefits."
"I don't know anything. You can't expect to get anything from me." After several days of torture, he was already very weak, but the determination in his eyes was irresistible.
"If you don't say anything, you will lose your life." The evil wooden nail was mercilessly fixed on Huyan Zhufeng's chest.
"I don't know. I don't know anything about anything." As soon as he finished speaking, Huyan Zhufeng passed out.
There are rumors that there is a unique secret hidden in the Qilin Palace. If someone can get this secret, he can dominate the world.
Fragment three
The Emperor of Jimo, holding the jade seal, presented it to Huyan Zhuli. I am willing to dedicate the jade seal and give way to Huyan Shuo, but I also have something to ask for."
"Please tell me." Huyan Zhuli took the jade seal and motioned to show the Jimo Emperor his seat.
"I have a daughter named Jimo Wan'er. She is still unmarried because she has always admired the reputation of Major General Huyan. Today, I am dedicating my daughter to the Major General and forgetting that the Major General will accept her." The old emperor begged with a look on his face.
"Okay, I promise you"
"Okay, now that the Major General has agreed, I can rest assured. I can finally return to Mo Yang's hometown, cultivate a few acres of thin farmland, and enjoy my old age in peace."