Chapter 3: Journey to the North
"Please get up!"

Qin Qian was extremely excited when he saw the general saluting, and he quickly helped him up.

Standing in front of him was a burly man with a strong build and broad shoulders. His eyes were arrogant and emitting an incomparable light, giving people a feeling of the destruction of the sun and the moon and the despair of the galaxy.

Standing quietly, he is like a god or demon, traveling across the world and invincible.

【Name: Xiang Yu
Cultivation: Peak of the Myriad Realm
Qualification one: Supreme bone, a bone covered with Dao runes, comparable to the ancient beasts, possessing many mysterious treasures, the ability to recover from injuries, enhance resistance, etc., bound to become the supreme of the human race.

Qualification Two: Born with double pupils. In ancient times, he was a supreme saint and a supreme god. When his double pupils opened and closed, runes flashed and chains of order moved, penetrating everything and changing the rules of heaven and earth.

Magical Powers: Overlord Spear, Hand of Heaven, Reincarnation, Chaos Heaven and Earth, Golden Crow Magic, Sky-Repairing Magic, Power of Double Pupils.]

"The pinnacle of the Myriad Realms!"

After reading Xiang Yu's profile, Qin Qian was ecstatic.

The Qing Realm where he was located had many realms of martial arts, from low to high there were body tempering, mortal transformation, energy gathering, mysterious elixir, divine infant, myriad laws, law control, holy realm, and emperor realm.
The Great Zhou Dynasty has been passed down for ten thousand years. As a first-rate force in the Green Realm, it seems that it only has warriors in the Saint Realm.

But generally speaking, the Saint Realm is for those with strong foundation.

They will not take action easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

In other words, the top-level strongmen that the Great Zhou Dynasty can mobilize are at the level of Yu Fa.

"General Xiang, we are heading to the Northern Territory tomorrow. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Qin Qian looked at Xiang Yu and asked.

He had fought many battles over the years and achieved certain military achievements, but in front of Xiang Yu, he was like a firefly compared to the bright moon, there was no comparison at all.

"My lord, we will encounter some dangers on this trip to the Northern Territory!"

Xiang Yu thought for a moment, his eyes fixed, and said: "But it is not from the court, but from the local sects. After we gain a foothold in the northern region, our crisis will come from the barbarians.
But please rest assured, my lord, I will be able to defeat all the invading enemies!"

Qin Qian asked curiously, "What about your strength, General?"

"not tall!"

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "I am invincible only below the Saint Realm. Above the Saint Realm, I can trade one for one!"

Qin Qian's pupils shrank slightly and he silently gave a thumbs up.

He understood what Xiang Yu meant. He could leap over two major realms to fight against a Saint Realm warrior. If he could break through the Yushu Realm, wouldn't he be able to easily defeat a Saint Realm warrior?
Thinking of this, Qin Qian's eyes gradually turned cold.

Wu Wan's appointment of him as the King of Liang did not become the last straw that broke the camel's back for the Qin family. Instead, it gave him the possibility to turn the tide against all odds.

When he reaches the Northern Territory and recaptures the forty-six cities, he will be able to gain more power of destiny and summon more Chinese heroes and heritage.

Until then.
Qin Qian looked towards the direction of the imperial palace without saying a word, but his expression revealed a cold murderous intent.

The next day.

A hint of paleness just appeared on the horizon.

Qin Qian walked out of the house and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Yun and Qin Lan standing in the yard.

"Mom, sister!"

Qin Qian walked forward and shouted with a smile.

Lin Yun thought of Qin Qian's uncertain life and death, tears fell, and she choked up and said, "Qian'er, I am incompetent and can't help you. When you go to the Northern Territory, you must take good care of yourself. If it is too dangerous, find a place to hide."

Hearing Lin Yun's words of self-blame and worry, Qin Qian felt warm in his heart. Since coming into this world, he grew up under the care of his family and spent seventeen years happily.

Now that his family is broken up and he is separated from his loved ones, you can imagine how complicated his mood is.

Qin Qian quickly took Lin Yun's hand and whispered, "Mom, don't worry, I will be back in a year at most and take back everything that belongs to us!"

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard this, then nodded heavily.

As for Qin Lan, she stood by and cried, whimpering and her nose was almost covered with snot.

Qin Qian turned around and rubbed Qin Lan's little head. He said no more, his face became serious, and he turned around with his sword in hand and walked out of the mansion.

"Brother, you must come back!"

Qin Lan panicked a little, wiped away her tears and shouted loudly.

"must!"

Qin Qian waved his hand and left the mansion.

Outside the mansion stood five hundred soldiers of the Iron Killing Legion. They were wearing armor, holding spears, and exuding a murderous aura.

After Qin Qian turned over and rode on his warhorse, the crowd headed out of the city in a mighty manner.

along the way.

Many people stood on both sides of the road to see them off.

They didn't understand the struggles in the court, they only knew that Qin Qian had become a noble king of a different surname, and they were truly happy for Qin Qian.

For thousands of years, the Qin family has defended their country and expelled foreign races from generation to generation. Who among the people of the Great Zhou dares to say that they are not grateful to the Qin family?
Now that he has been crowned king, it is what everyone wants.

"Meet the King of Liang!"

"Meet the King of Liang."

Wherever the convoy passed, people knelt down to salute and shouted excitedly.

When thousands of voices gathered together, they surged like waves, resounding throughout the entire imperial city and producing waves of echoes.

In Linxian Palace, Empress Wu Wan was lying on the phoenix couch. When she heard the shouts that resounded through the sky, her delicate face darkened and a bone-chilling chill flashed across her face.

Next to her stood a female official.

"The Qin family is really popular among the people!"

Wu Wan sat up and said softly.

Then, she asked the female official beside her, "I remember there is a faction in the Northern Territory called the Ice Sect. It is quite powerful and seems to be on good terms with the Minister of War?"

The female official replied, "Your Majesty, the Ice Sect is a second-rate force in the Qing Realm. Its leader is a Wanfa Realm warrior. The Minister of War Yan Feng was a disciple of the Ice Sect in his early years. After entering the court as an official, he has maintained close ties with the Ice Sect!"

Wu Wan fell into deep thought, and suddenly she flipped her right hand and took out a blank imperial edict from the space she carried with her.

Use spiritual energy as ink.

He wrote the three words "Hanbing Sect" in a flamboyant manner.

After doing all this, Wu Wan said calmly: "Give this imperial edict to Yan Feng, he knows what to do!"

"According to the order!"

The female official nodded, took the imperial edict with both hands, and disappeared out of thin air.

Half an hour later.

Yanfu.

In the inner room, Minister of War Yan Feng looked at the imperial edict in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Father, this imperial edict has no seal. What does your majesty mean?"

Next to him stood a young man named Yan Ming, who asked with full of doubts.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Yan Feng exerted force with his right hand, and powerful spiritual energy surged out, directly shattering the imperial edict, and said in a deep voice: "My son, don't spread what happened today.

Also, you should hurry back to the Ice Sect and ask them to find a way to get rid of Qin Qian!"

"it is good!"

Yan Ming saluted but did not leave. He asked with some concern: "Father, is our Yan family in danger?"

Yan Feng glanced at his silly son and said calmly, "No, His Majesty wants to kill Qin Qian, but he can't do it himself, so he issued an imperial edict without a seal, asking us to get rid of Qin Qian.

If the truth is revealed, your majesty's reputation will not be damaged, but our Yan family will bear the infamy for generations!"

"what!"

Yan Ming was shocked and asked quickly: "Can we refuse?

Yan Feng was silent for a moment, then walked towards the back room, muttering to himself: "I'm still young, I should have enough time to practice the trumpet."

(End of this chapter)