Yaoguang is really gone.
In the pure land, one hundred female sword cultivators could not sense it, but Han Yue knew it well.
She was ready to die, with a mountain of tremendous pressure right in front of her.
However, the pressure suddenly disappeared, making her feel light all over.
what happened?
It was clear that half of his feet had stepped into the gate of hell, but he regained his life.
Did Yaoguang really acquiesce in the existence of the Pure Land?
If in the past, Han Yue had full trust in Empress Yaoguang, she would definitely stick to this idea.
Now she knows that Yao Guang has no mercy in her heart.
So, who made Yaoguang change his mind and let Pure Land and her go?
A letter floated in the wind from afar.
Steadyly and gently, it fell into Han Yue's hands.
He raised his head and saw the familiar handwriting: "Fortunately, Your Majesty is the matchmaker to help me and Han Yue make a white-headed agreement..."
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Half a month later, Da Chu Pengcheng.
The imperial edict that canonized Bai Rong as Empress of Dachu had just been promulgated, and Fan Li still remembered the ecstasy and ambition in the woman's eyes when she knelt down to receive the edict.
This is a very greedy woman, but her wisdom cannot keep up with her greed, and Fan Li can still see through her true face at a glance.
What's even more ridiculous is that Bai Rong also frequently conveyed "goodwill" to Fan Li.
Of course, she didn't want to develop an extraordinary relationship with Fan Li. She was just trying to please him and express her attitude that she had no intention of becoming an enemy of Fan Li.
So Bai Rong is not only extremely greedy, but also a grass on the wall.
"Ding!"
As soon as Fan Li returned to Jiangshan Pavilion, there was a sound in the [Chen Yuan Necklace].
The call was from Xiang Ning.
"Your Majesty, I have just come down to court."
Fan Li faced the video screen and showed his eight teeth skillfully.
He smiled like a gentleman, and coupled with his immortal-like appearance, he was enough to charm most of the girls from good families who were waiting to be married.
It's a pity that Xiang Ning didn't appreciate it.
"Fan Li!"
"Why do you never take the initiative to call me?"
Old question.
Almost every time Xiang Ning calls, he has to start an investigation like this.
To this day, Fan Li often forgets his identity as a time traveler.
I would like to thank Xiang Ning for making video calls from time to time to remind him.
"Your Majesty, I am actually quite busy..." Fan Li scratched his head in embarrassment.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Xiang Ning is not unbelieving, but he is used to speaking harshly.
"You just don't have me in your heart!"
As soon as these words came out, Fan Li was just stunned, but Xiang Ning's whole face suddenly turned red!
The current state of the two of them is that there is only one layer of window paper missing, and they both think the paper is too thick.
It was probably only the thickness of a soap bubble film, preventing the two of them from facing each other honestly.
"His Majesty."
Fan Li sighed helplessly.
He was about to say something, but when he saw water in Xiang Ning's eyes, he immediately changed his words.
"Of course I have His Majesty in my heart."
"puff!"
Xiang Ning broke down from tears into laughter in an instant.
But she was used to speaking harshly, so she had to add: "Humph, I don't care!"
Fan Li rolled his eyes helplessly.
Woman, this is woman.
"What is your Majesty looking for?" Fan Li asked.
He originally thought Xiang Ning would say, I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?
Unexpectedly, I guessed wrong.
"Fan Li, I'm really in trouble!"
In the video, Xiang Ning's pretty face was full of depression.
"As you know, I have been practicing with Teacher Qingqiu. However, the teacher left Daci some time ago, so I have no teacher."
So that's what happened?
Fan Li was puzzled after hearing this.
The so-called master leads the door, and cultivation depends on the individual.
How could Xiang Ning not understand such a simple truth? What's more, she is already a Yuanying realm practitioner and is fully capable of self-study and enlightenment.
"Your Majesty is very dependent on Qingqiu?" Fan Li asked curiously.
He didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to confirm.
If it's important, he can help Xiang Ning contact Qingqiu, or at least be a sounding board.
"You do not understand!"
Xiang Ning stamped her feet in anger.
But she was young, and her appearance was naturally childish. The angrier she got, the cuter she looked, and she had no deterrent power at all.
"What Master Qingqiu taught me is not an ordinary cultivation method."
"The ten holy masters of the Pure Land, six of them are the harp, chess, calligraphy, painting, sword, and blood. The master is teaching me how to crack it."
"But before I finished studying, the master suddenly quit Daci."
"Fan Li, what should I do?"
"Once you go to war with Daci in the future, I don't want to hold you back. I want to fight side by side with you!"
I see?
To be honest, when Fan Li planned the future war with Daci, he never included Xiang Ning in his battle strength.
But when she heard her mention the cracking methods of several holy masters, she actually became somewhat interested.
"What cracking methods has your Majesty mastered? Even if you face the Holy Lord, are you confident of victory?" Fan Li couldn't help but asked curiously.
"How can it be?!"
Xiang Ning shook his head like a rattle.
"I only study theory, but I'm still far from it!"
"Except for the Holy Lord of Blood's secret technique, which is relatively simple and easy to deal with. For the rest of the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and sword, I need to deeply understand their methods before I can use the method to crack them."
"Especially the swordsmanship of Holy Lord Hanyue."
"Before the master left the Pure Land, he was about to teach me how to break the sword, but he suddenly gave up."
"She said that Hanyue's swordsmanship has changed drastically and the old methods of cracking it are no longer useful."
"Ah, Fan Li, what should I do? If Holy Lord Hanyue draws his sword against you, I won't be able to help you at all!"
Fan Li was speechless.
Han Yue draws a sword against herself?
I pulled it out once, and I definitely won’t do it again.
But how to explain this problem?
No matter what, he dared not tell Xiang Ning that he had just written a letter to Empress Yaoguang. In the letter, he claimed to be Han Yue's husband, right?
"Your Majesty...actually there is no need to worry about Holy Lord Hanyue."
"As far as I know, Holy Lord Hanyue and the Daci Dynasty have parted ways."
"She reopened the Pure Land and no longer regarded herself as the Great Merciful Holy Lord. I'm afraid it was to stay away from the disputes in the world."
Fan Li originally thought that what he said would dispel Xiang Ning's thoughts.
Unexpectedly, once a woman becomes stubborn, her stubbornness is far beyond what a man can imagine.
"Fan Li, you are too careless!"
"Who knew this wasn't Yao Guang and Han Yue's conspiracy?"
"Re-establish the Pure Land? Aren't the Pure Lands of the past and the Great Mercy of the present our enemies?"
"No! I must find a way to break Han Yue's sword technique!"
Fan Li was completely speechless.
The only way now is to divert her attention, right?
"Your Majesty!" Fan Li said solemnly and with a straight face, "I have something to do, which is related to the safety of Chu State Zuo. Your Majesty, please be sure to clear up my doubts."
"Ah? You say it, you say it!"
It was rare for Fan Li to ask him questions, and it was a national matter, so Xiang Ning was quite flattered.
"Your Majesty just said that the secret technique of the Holy Lord of Blood is easy to crack?"
"yes."
Xiang Ning nodded, looking confused, wondering why he changed the subject.
Fan Li looked around, pretending to be mysterious and lowering his voice.
"I'm afraid your majesty doesn't know that the false emperor Xiang Chong has appointed a queen. She is none other than the next Holy Lord of Blood, Bai Rong."
"Please teach me how to solve the problem, so that Bai Rong will not cause trouble in Da Chu..."
Today’s 6,000 words, please praise me.
