Chapter 467: Xianzhi Zhenyuan
Just when Su Ye was plotting under the moonlight in Hengzhou, he wanted to use an undercurrent strategy to rescue Jia Xu and Yao Guangxiao from their predicament.

The sky over Qianyuan County was not peaceful, but rather turbulent and filled with danger.

The clouds moved in all directions and all the strong men gathered together, all because of one person - Daqian Emperor Si Xiaofei. His body was like a magnet, attracting countless greedy and hateful eyes. They wanted to take this opportunity to bury him in Qianyuan County.

Qianyuan County is an important place in the south of Qiandu of the Daqian Dynasty. Even though it has turned into a swamp at this moment, it still cannot hide the tranquility before the storm. Every gust of wind is mixed with unknown conspiracies and calculations.

At this time, all kinds of speculations and rumors were circulating in the streets and alleys of Qianzhou, the heartland of the Daqian Dynasty. It was said that Si Xiaofei's trip was actually like stepping into a web woven by countless sharp blades, which would be torn to pieces when the time was right.

It's a pity that this time Si Xiaofei brought most of the resources of the Daqian Worship Hall and even the Imperial Clan House, and even a few old monsters in the Worship Hall and the Clan House were invited out!

The Worship Hall is the mysterious place of the Daqian Dynasty, where many talented people are hidden and experts abound.

Inside, not only are there powerful celestial beings guarding the place, but there are also old monsters who have hidden themselves from the world. Their cultivation is unfathomable, and the years have passed like a passing cloud to them.

This time, Si Xiaofei was able to invite several old monsters to come out and accompany him. His determination and courage are evident.

The Imperial Clan House is the foundation of the Daqian royal family. The strong ones among them are all pillars of Daqian and they rarely show themselves. But now, it is only the guard Xiao Fei who is given the throne, which shows how much importance they attach to it.

As a result, in Qianyuan County, there were wolves looking around with evil intentions.

However, faced with the unprecedentedly terrifying lineup around Si Xiaofei, they all felt timid and did not dare to act rashly.

All the forces on the sidelines were making plans in their minds, but no one dared to take the lead and show their edge.

Although they are connected to each other, they are also suspicious of each other, fearing that if they are not careful, they will lose everything and become the prey of others.

At this time, at the edge of Yunzhou, in Wudi City, Wang Xianzhi stood on the top of the city wall, looking at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the sky, his heart calm.

He is nearly a hundred years old, but still stands tall and straight.

At this moment, he was holding tightly in his hand a private letter from Luowang. Wang Xianzhi opened the envelope and the handwriting on the letter was like flying dragons and snakes, revealing a sharp aura.

This letter was sent by Su Ye. The young prince was stirring up the entire Daqian in an unprecedented manner.

After reading the letter, Wang Xianzhi was silent for a long time, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew the seriousness of the matter, and understood that once he got involved, there would be no turning back.

But in the end he did not refuse and once again stepped out of the city where he had lived for decades.

"Get ready, for a long journey!"

Wang Xianzhi's voice echoed in the empty city walls. He turned around and looked at the twelve slaves guarding the city behind him. These twelve people were all masters in the martial arts world. They were enough to form an insurmountable barrier for ordinary people.

"This journey to Qianyuan is thirty thousand miles away, and the blade is coldly reflecting the bloody imperial robe!"

Wang Xianzhi's words were like a sharp blade in the cold wind, cold and resolute.

Following Wang Xianzhi's order, several light cavalrymen left Wudi City silently like ghosts and disappeared into the vast fog.

"The road ahead is long and the wind and rain are unpredictable."

Wang Xianzhi whispered softly, and with a few followers, he set out on the journey to Qianyuan County.

At this time, on the edge of Yunzhou, maple leaves are as red as fire, covering the ancient road leading to Dongning Pass. Every fallen leaf carries the vicissitudes and stories of the past.

Outside Dongning Pass, the wind blows the willow branches and the clouds linger. Not far away, an ancient pavilion stands quietly. The roof of the pavilion is covered with green tiles, and the eaves on the four corners are raised, like a bird spreading its wings and about to fly. In the pavilion, an old man in a plain robe sits upright.

Zhen Yuanzi was dressed in a plain and elegant blue shirt, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, like the fresh mountain breeze, untainted by dust.

Although his face bears the marks of time, his eyes are still as bright as ever.

At this moment, he was gently holding a cup of warm tea in his hand. The wafting fragrance of tea complemented the surrounding natural scenery, creating a picture of tranquility and far-reaching tranquility.

In this tranquility, a burst of hurried yet steady footsteps broke the silence. "Old friend, long time no see!"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice was gentle and deep, like an old tree coming back to life in spring, with a sense of vicissitudes and yet full of warmth.

He raised the teacup in his hand slightly in greeting.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xianzhi paused involuntarily and his eyes instantly focused on Zhen Yuanzi in the pavilion.

Decades of trials and tribulations, countless life-and-death struggles, have made him accustomed to the fickleness of the world.

But at this moment, facing this old friend whom he had not seen for many years, an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Time flies, where are the old friends?
And now, we meet again here, how can we not be filled with emotion?

"We haven't seen each other for decades!"

Wang Xianzhi approached slowly, with a hint of sigh and nostalgia in his voice.

There is a recollection of the past in his eyes.

Although the two old friends have not seen each other for many years, their deep friendship is like aged wine, which becomes more mellow with each tasting.

"Yes, time flies, and in the blink of an eye we have all grown old."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled gently, and that smile contained too many unspeakable emotions.

Wang Xianzhi was also filled with emotion when he heard this.

"As for you, your martial arts are getting better and better. I have heard that your achievements in martial arts in recent years are so great that even I am ashamed of myself."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands and smiled generously.

"Come, old friend, let us drink tea instead of wine for this reunion!"

Afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves lightly, and several exquisite tea sets appeared on the stone table in the pavilion, inviting Wang Xianzhi to drink together.

Wang Xianzhi readily agreed, and the two of them raised their cups and drank together. The aroma of tea filled the air, and it seemed that even the air around them became warmer because of this deep friendship.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, leaving only the laughter of the two and the fragrance of tea, echoing for a long time in the warm breeze of Dongning Pass.

"We are going to Qianyuan County. Hongyun is also there."

Not long after, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly spoke.

"Hongyun? I was just wondering why that reckless guy didn't walk with you."

There was a hint of surprise in Wang Xianzhi's words, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he joked.

When mentioning Hong Yun, who is also their close friend for many years, Wang Xianzhi's heart couldn't help but feel ripples.

Hong Yun's open-mindedness is rarely matched in the world. Even someone like him who has experienced many ups and downs can't help but envy Hong Yun's optimistic and open-minded attitude.

"Yes, Hongyun has this ability. His mentality can always make us find a little fun in difficult situations."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled gently, his eyes full of appreciation and tolerance for Hong Yun.

Wang Xianzhi nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhen Yuanzi's words.

He knew that although Hong Yun seemed to be carefree, he was actually a very responsible person.

(End of this chapter)