The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Speaking of which.

Li Qingshan immediately became interested and quickly asked.

"Qianqian, what kind of cultivation technique does that peerless empress practice?"

Qianqian explained:

"Master, when I was created, the Empress had already become a celestial being."

Therefore, every move she makes contains the power of heaven and earth, and its power is boundless, making her invincible.

So if we have to talk about the momentum of cultivation, it is the momentum of heaven and earth, which is very similar to Elder Zhou's Dharma form, but it cannot be compared.

This is probably what is meant by "Under the heavens, all land belongs to the king."

As she spoke, Qianqian began to gesture about the empress's past battles.

As he recounted the story, Li Qingshan gradually gained some understanding, but unfortunately, at that moment he was like an ant hoping for a giant.

Perhaps we can only see its chapters, but not its whole picture.

"Perhaps. I can also learn from this empress and integrate the power of heaven and earth into my own body. However, if I only focus on the inner realm, it will still be somewhat lacking."

Just as Li Qingshan was pondering how to forge the power of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a figure burst in.

The man burst through the door, followed by several guards, seemingly on guard against something.

But as soon as the other person entered the door, he knelt down at the entrance and shouted into the house.

"Shopkeeper, please save my life!"

Wu Ziming, kneeling on the ground, was covered in sweat and looked extremely disheveled. His robes were also stained with some blood.

He had visibly lost a lot of weight, and even his martial arts skills, which he was so proud of, had regressed considerably at this moment.

The guards and constables beside him stared at Wu Ziming, who was kneeling on the ground, with suspicion, but no one dared to stop him.

After all, the person currently cultivating in the mansion is none other than a well-known figure in Lin'an City.

Even the most powerful families would show Li Qingshan deference, fearing they might offend him or be displeased.

"Shopkeeper, I really didn't know that man was a marquis."

I have no idea where the Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng is; please save my life.

Li Qingshan didn't speak, but instead glanced at Zhang Yunbo, who was somewhat anxious, and gestured to him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunbo knew he should step forward and quickly bowed to the person in front of him.

"Master Li, it's like this: this person has connections with the White Lotus Cult, and he also claims to have a close relationship with you."

Therefore, I brought this here specifically to meet you, and I hope Master Li will understand.

After saying all this, no one dared to say another word.

Li Qingshan quietly looked at Wu Ziming in front of him.

He couldn't help but recall that he was then the head of Shuiyun Pavilion, while Wu Ziming was a servant sweeping the courtyard.

Unfortunately, with the appearance of Marquis Changning at Shuiyun Pavilion, the situation became increasingly critical.

This servant never intended to inform me, and I only found out about it when I became aware of the Marquis of Changning's presence.

It is likely that when the other party harbors malicious intentions, one will be completely unaware and unprepared, and may even perish in the process.

However, considering their past relationship, Li Qingshan decided to give the other party a chance.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ziming, tears streaming down his face, quickly replied.

"Shopkeeper, please, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare my life."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingshan frowned slightly and offered an explanation.

"Now you have no choice but to confess everything you know."

That way, there might still be a glimmer of hope, and I can help you.

Otherwise, you will surely die, and there's nothing I can do to help you, understand?

Upon hearing this, Wu Ziming immediately kowtowed and said...

"I understand, I understand!"

Li Qingshan then signaled Zhang Yunbo to continue the interrogation.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunbo didn't dare to delay for a moment and quickly asked:

Do you know where the Marquis of Changning went?

What exactly was the agreement he reached with the White Lotus cult?

Upon hearing this, Wu Ziming immediately revealed everything he knew.

"I don't know where Marquis Changning went. He never tells me where he is, and I don't even know how he ended up at Shuiyun Pavilion."

As for the deal between him and Qiu Meier, it's very likely that... he helped Qiu Meier break free from the control of the Eternal Mother, and Qiu Meier helped him kill someone to cover it up.

"Who to kill?"

Zhang Yunbo quickly asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know. I only know that Marquis Changning has a major threat who requires the help of a Grandmaster-level expert."

After saying this, Wu Ziming continued to beg for mercy.

"Shopkeeper, I really don't know anything else. I only know that he needs me to get the Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng for him."

But I don't even know where this thing is.

Li Qingshan nodded, then waved his hand and said.

"Go ahead, I believe that Officer Zhang will handle this matter impartially."

We will never wrong an innocent person.

After saying that, Li Qingshan ignored Wu Ziming.

He has done what he could to help; the rest is up to Wu Ziming himself.

After all, you chose this path yourself, so you can't blame anyone else, and you have to bear the consequences yourself.

Moreover, after this incident, Wu Ziming has escaped a terrible ordeal.

Zhang Yunbo responded and then quickly left with his many servants and constables, not daring to delay for even a moment.

Only a gentle breeze rustles through the treetops, as if telling a story.

Then, as if remembering something, Li Qingshan flicked the Nine Yang Sword beside him.

The sword rang out crisply, its echo lingering long afterward, and the golden light emanating from his body vanished in a flash after he infused it with yang energy.

"Qianqian, do you know where the remaining parts of the Nine Yang Sword are?"

After Li Qingshan finished his cultivation, he asked the question.

The Nine Yang Sword is still missing some fragments, but Li Qingshan doesn't know how many.

However, one thing is certain: the more complete this object is, the more inheritance one will receive. Perhaps one will be able to become like that empress, peerless in beauty, dominating all ages, and suppressing the heavens and the earth.

Of course, all of this is based on his ability to achieve success in cultivation.

Qianqian, who had been circling around, flew over and quickly told him what she knew:

"Master, I have observed the surroundings and there are no fragments of the Nine Yang Sword."

Perhaps you could ask a few elderly people in the Marquis's mansion where that fragment came from? You could also take this opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the other parts.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingshan nodded and then summoned a servant to find the steward of the Marquis's residence for him.

But to everyone's surprise, after searching high and low, they ended up tracing it back to Li Hao.

At this moment, Li Hao, dressed in a butler's uniform, was beaming with joy.

He was followed by several elderly women and hurriedly arrived at the Fourth Miss's residence.

Before Li Qingshan could speak, Li Hao began to recount the many things he knew.

"Qingshan, the fragment you're looking for most likely came from the capital."