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He said, "Xunfang, you're a very intelligent woman. You know I can't live like this forever, so you'll definitely support me, right?" Xunfang's eyes were as pure as crystal. Hearing Lin Yaoxie's words, she blinked innocently and said shyly, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Lin Yaoxie chuckled and gently squeezed Xunfang's slender waist, saying, "Look, who is he?" Xunfang looked at the handsome young man who walked in; it was none other than Ouyang Shaogong, who had passed away eighteen years ago. Xunfang was about to cry out in surprise when Lin Yaoxie's charm stopped her. Lin Yaoxie said, word by word, "From now on, you will deeply love this man. Your name is Xunfang, and he is your husband, Ouyang Shaogong. Do you understand?" Xunfang's blank gaze flickered. Then, Lin Yaoxie vanished in a flash.

Seeing Ouyang Shaogong's expression, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ruhua Meijuan, now she's yours." Ouyang Shaogong's dazed gaze quickly returned to normal. The two held hands and returned to the palace. Lin Yaoxie then used the keys Xunfang had just given him to enter the underground treasure vault of Penglai, looking at the contents of the vault...

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Lin Yaoxie was somewhat disdainful, after all, he had lived in this world for so many years, and now he was suddenly attracted by a dilapidated treasure vault. He really looked down on himself. However, after only three seconds, he realized that all his previous wild thoughts were meaningless, because he found the coral bead he wanted.

Lin Yaoxie stepped forward and gently took it off, rubbing it in his hand and saying, "Hehe, this coral bead that grants immortality. It truly lives up to its name." Then, Lin Yaoxie swallowed the bead. Suddenly, Lin Yaoxie felt like he was walking with a powerful stride. Seeing the changes in himself, Lin Yaoxie was very happy.

The next step is to destroy this foolish Penglai. Lin Yaoxie smiled and walked out, only to see Ouyang Shaogong and Xunfang playfully bickering. Xunfang's smile was as beautiful as a peony. Lin Yaoxie thought to himself. He knew Princess Xunfang was charming, but he never expected her to have this side to her.

Chapter Seven: The Rule of the Demonic Forest

Xunfang is experiencing the story from a first-person perspective, hundreds of years later.

At this time, Penglai had been renamed Anxi, and it was now a period of division among the five continents.

The scenery of late autumn grew increasingly cold. The dark clouds on the horizon contrasted with the withered sycamore trees in the courtyard, chilling the heart. I leaned against the couch under the tree, covered my face with a lake-blue handkerchief, and shut my ears to the sounds of ceremonial music and cannons outside the courtyard.

Frustrated, I ripped off my handkerchief and threw it on the ground, cursing, "You worthless brat! You only know how to indulge in lewdness and pleasure, you're just like King Zhou and Jie!" I got up and walked into the house. Just as I was about to close the door, I suddenly heard it open. I turned around and saw a eunuch. His face was etched with arrogance and debauchery. Who else could it be but Su Lou, the most powerful eunuch in the court? Seeing him, I was even more annoyed and said, "Eunuch Su, you're always so high and mighty. How come you ever look down on people?"

Su Lou, his face beaming with a fawning smile, bowed deeply to me and said, "Oh, Princess Xunfang, what are you saying? I'm here by the grace of Heaven, ordered to serve you. How can there be any distinction between superior and inferior?" "Hmph," he continued, "I'm afraid my humble Star Pavilion can't offer you any fine tea to entertain Eunuch Su."

I know perfectly well how Lin Yaoxie managed to pull me down from the throne and then seize my father's throne, imprisoning several of my brothers. Why would he let someone as influential as Su Lou come to see me now? I'm afraid it's a miracle he spared my life!

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. Since my bad temper was well-known, I didn't need to worry about etiquette. Just as I was about to tell him to leave, I saw him take out a letter from his sleeve and say, "Alright, I know Princess Xunfang's temper. This is a letter from a distinguished guest from Wuyang that I asked to bring to the Eighth Prince. Now that the letter has arrived, I'll be leaving." After saying that, he left on his own.

I couldn't care less about whether he stayed or left; my mind was completely captivated by the name "Wuyang." Tears stubbornly streamed down my cheeks, and I unconsciously tightened my grip on the letter. In my heart, I silently murmured, "Wuyang! Wuyang!"

“Ouyang Shaogong, Ouyang Shaogong, brother, hundreds of years have passed, do you still remember Xunfang, do you still remember Xunfang?!” Someone once said that even the strongest fortress has a soft spot, and even the strongest person has someone who can restrain them. I think that in this life, Yi Ziming is my lifelong weakness.

Inside the envelope was a small raft with gold trim, depicting a pool of spring water with several branches of green bamboo beside it. Only the faint character for "wind" was written on it. How could I not understand its meaning? I gently tucked the raft into the lapel of my shirt, as if treasuring it.

It's like some kind of treasure.

Time flies, and I am still suffering in my confinement in this small Star Pavilion. However, I am unaware that a major event has occurred outside. When Tongcha tells me that the Northern Di army is pressing in, heading straight for the capital city of Anxi, I smash the blue and white porcelain teacup in my hand to pieces.

It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm very surprised. Although Anxi had already passed its peak when my father was in power, and when my third brother succeeded to the throne, he took the waste of manpower and resources to the extreme, Anxi had the advantage of its terrain. To our left was the Great Desert Kingdom, and to our north was the Liuqiu Kingdom. The three kingdoms were interdependent and mutually dependent. How could we have perished so suddenly?

That very night, I received my answer. When I saw Lin Yaoxie again, he had lost his former vigor and seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.

Kneeling on the gold-brick floor, the smile on my lips spoke volumes about my sarcasm. "I know you hate me," Lin Yaoxie said solemnly, seated on the intricately patterned gold dragon chair.

"I don't hate you, because I know I won't be a good emperor either." My voice, like clear spring water, flowed gently throughout the entire Golden Palace.

"Oh?" Lin Yaoxie asked in surprise, then continued, "He's indecisive, not ruthless enough, not vicious enough, but he's not beyond redemption."

"When it comes to ruthlessness and decisiveness, who can compare to you, Nan Wuhua? You can even kill your own brothers. You really have some serious methods!" My words were extremely cold, so cold that I felt a chill run down my spine.

After a long silence, "Xunfang, I'll give you a way to make sure you and Ouyang Shaogong are forever separated by death. Just this once, only this once! Even if it's for Anxi's sake..."

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. I slowly stood up and said softly, "Anxi is already empty. How can I help you? Do you expect me to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy? Fine, after all, I am a prince of Anxi, and this is my responsibility."

Lin Yaoxie glanced at me sideways, said nothing, but simply pulled a bright-colored scroll from his sleeve and tossed it straight down onto my face.

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I bent down to pick it up, opened it, and saw that it read, “If you want to withdraw your troops, Princess Xunfang of Anxi must come to make peace through marriage.” “Make peace?” I smiled sarcastically. “Where would the Northern Di king get a son for me to marry? Do you think the Northern Di would even look at a princess like me? The Northern Di emperor is really something.” After saying that, I turned around, waved my hand, and said, “I’m so tired, I’ll take my leave now.”

As I reached the door, that distant voice came again, "In the fifth year of Yuan Hui, Emperor Zheng Hong sent his younger brother, Prince Liu Feng, north to the Northern Di for a marriage alliance, bestowing upon him the title of First-Class Prince Nie Zheng, with Emperor Hong himself serving as the Master of Ceremonies. This is the imperial decree!"

Upon hearing this, my legs went weak, and I felt as if a thousand bolts of lightning were striking me from the sky. I was now kneeling at the threshold of light, but I knew that even if light lay ahead, I would still...

I couldn't leave, and I couldn't refuse the marriage alliance, even for the sake of Anxi. In my heart, I silently said, "Brother Shao Gong, I'm sorry."

Just when Xunfang thought her life was over, she suddenly discovered a luminous pearl. She suddenly remembered that her ancestors had used this object hundreds of years ago; if she could successfully utilize it…

If I could manipulate things, wouldn't I, Wild Horse, no longer have to endure this annihilation? I miss my dear Shao Gong, who was driven away by Lin Yaoxie back then. Thinking this, I began to channel the power of my left hand into this bead.

In an instant, the bead transformed into a gigantic form. Then, it became a powerful tidal wave, swallowing the entire courtyard completely, leaving nothing behind.

Chapter Eight: The Arrival of the Great Disaster, Xunfang's Desperate Fatality

Seeing the powerful consequences of her actions, Xunfang was not only a little scared, but also felt incredibly happy when she thought about how that evil Lin had treated her.

Just as Xunfang was deeply immersed in the thrill of revenge, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in her ear, saying:

"Oh dear, how can you be so stupid? Didn't I tell you I wouldn't die? You just wouldn't listen!" Xunfang immediately recognized Lin Yaoxie's voice.

Xunfang said in despair, "Lin Yaoxie, I know it's you. Don't go too far. The fact that you admitted defeat just now shows that you don't want to die either. Give Ouyang Shaogong back to me. From now on, we'll keep to ourselves."

Lin Yaoxie smiled and said, "That's impossible. I'm telling you, Xunfang. This is my treasure trove. If you try to take it from me, I'll never let you go again, understand?" Xunfang was terrified upon hearing this, but the immense spiritual power overcame her fear of Lin Yaoxie.

Therefore, Xunfang could only continue the attack power of the throne pearl. However, Xunfang truly did not know that his actions would bring an unprecedented disaster to the entire country of Anxi. Just then, suddenly, Xunfang's body began to weaken rapidly and age, looking at Lin Yaoxie with some confusion.

However, Lin Yaoxie then saw the tide begin to spread across the entire island, and he realized that his plans would have to be changed.

Because he had already discovered a second fun place, Wumeng Spirit Valley. Looking at Han Xiuning, Lin Yaoxie felt happy. When Lin Yaoxie arrived at Wumeng Spirit Valley, Han Yunxi was only five years old.

Han Xiuning appeared to be nothing more than a beautiful young woman of twenty-three or twenty-four. Lin Yaoxie, being someone who had activated a cheat-like ability, knew this. He realized that the Wumeng Spirit Valley contained the Fenji evil energy, a fact that Lin Yaoxie truly understood. He found the Wumeng Spirit Valley far more interesting than Penglai.

Just then, Han Xiuning suddenly spotted Lin Yaoxie and said fiercely, "How dare you! Are you a Qiemo person? How dare you come to Wumeng Spirit Valley without permission?"

Looking at Han Xiuning's beautiful face with a lewd smile, Lin Yaoxie said, "I am Lin Yaoxie, and I will never change my name or surname!"

Han Xiuning, also a man of strong character, heard Lin Yaoxie challenging him and immediately said fiercely, "What Lin Yaoxie? Never heard of him. If you don't get lost, I'll send you to be a cannibal."

Lin Yaoxie chuckled and said, "Heh, you call yourself the High Priest of Wumeng Spirit Valley? I didn't expect you to be so naive. Take this!" Suddenly, Lin Yaoxie attacked Han Xiuning. Han Xiuning immediately raised his hand to block, but how could Han Xiuning be a match for the resourceful Lin Yaoxie?

Looking at Han Xiuning's captivating face, having already escaped several times, Han Xiuning should have died at Lin Yaoxie's hands, yet Lin Yaoxie let him go. Lin Yaoxie lightly pointed a finger at Han Xiuning's back. Han Xiuning felt all the strength drain from his body, and he still wanted to attack.

However, Lin Yaoxie had already subdued him. Seeing that Han Xiuning was unable to move, Lin Yaoxie, emboldened by lust, directly began to undress Han Xiuning. But to his surprise, Han Xiuning refused to submit and bit off his own tongue. Lin Yaoxie saw that he truly had a character who would rather die than submit.

He hurriedly used his inner energy to repair Han Xiuning's tongue. Then, just as Han Xiuning regained consciousness, he suddenly saw Lin Yaoxie's face. Lin Yaoxie, without any politeness, used a charm spell on Han Xiuning, who instantly screamed and his eyes went blank.

Lin Yaoxie said to Xunfang beside him, "From now on, you are Jitong, Han Xiuning's personal nanny, understand? You must tell me everything he does, understand?"

Han Xiuning had been forcibly exposed to memories that didn't belong to Xi Li, but he couldn't resist and could only accept it. Lin Yaoxie. Having completed all this, he turned and left.

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Because he had found Ouyang Shaogong, who, upon seeing them, chuckled and said, "Master, why go to such lengths? Why not just let me go down and clean them up completely? What do you say?" Ouyang Shaogong smiled wickedly, his long-absent cunning expression vanishing as he looked at Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie smiled as well. Looking at Ouyang Shaogong, he said, "How can that be the same? I am your master. If everything is done according to your instructions, wouldn't I be useless?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Shaogong immediately knelt on the ground, pleading, "Master, spare me! Master, spare me! I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me!"

Lin Yaoxie sneered and said, "Fine, whatever. But you've been with me for so many years, and you still haven't forgotten the girl in your dreams, have you?"

Ouyang Shaogong shook his head and said, "Indeed, no, otherwise I wouldn't have lingered here for so long!"

Lin Yaoxie looked at Ouyang Shaogong's face and said, "Actually, I've known who he is for a long time. However, I was worried that your martial arts and political acumen weren't yet up to par, so I didn't dare reveal these things to you, lest it cause unnecessary trouble for you and for your master in the future." Ouyang Shaogong hurriedly declined, saying, "No, no, no. If you really told me, would Bai Se really be good to me?"

Lin Yaoxie feigned reluctance, took out a portrait from his sleeve, and looked into Ouyang Shaogong's eyes. He said, "Go to your fiancée, her name is Xunfang, but she disappeared because she wanted to save her country. Now only you can save her. You must not let her down!"

As soon as Lin Yaoxie finished speaking, Ouyang Shaogong grabbed Lin Yaoxie's hand and said, "Tell me, how can I become the hero who saved him? Master, I'm very troubled!"

Chapter Nine: Ouyang Shaogong's Visit

Lin Yaoxie smiled coldly and said, "Do you know Han Xiuning in Wumeng Spirit Valley?"

Ouyang Shaogong had been reading extensively lately and had long since seen through the so-called Wumeng Spirit Valley. Therefore, Lin Yaoxie nodded and said, "Yes, I know. What's wrong, Master?" Lin Yaoxie sneered.

He said, "It was she who defeated Xunfang, whom you had always longed for, and even annexed Penglai. For hundreds of years, you have been harmed by her. I truly feel sorry for you!"

Lin Yaoxie even pretended to touch the corner of his eye, as if he were very sad, but in his heart, he had already made plans for Ouyang Shaogong.

Lin Yaoxie's words undoubtedly gave Ouyang Shaogong an outlet for his emotions. This time, Ouyang Shaogong was really holding back his anger, and he wanted to flatter and declare Lin Yaoxie.

They were determined to turn this Wumeng Spirit Valley upside down. Just then, Han Xiuning, who had been bewitched by Lin Yaoxie, suddenly received an order from Youdu.

Just then, Lin Yaoxie, who was enjoying fruit and wine on Han Xiuning's soft couch, suddenly heard the news. He even found it somewhat amusing.

So he slapped Han Xiuning's chin and said with a smile, "What kind of high priest are you? Since they asked you to protect, you are the one who protects. What does it have to do with me?"

Han Xiuning frowned deeply and instructed Ji Tong beside him, "Go, bring me the staff you're holding."

Ji Tong obeyed the order and walked out directly. Han Xiuning smiled coldly and said, "I am truly not convinced that our Wumeng Spirit Valley is actually being commanded by Youdu. And you, Lord Lin Yaoxie?"

Lin Yaoxie chuckled and said, "Heh, you woman, you don't think you have any other ambitions after all!"

Han Xiuning smiled and said, "Originally, I didn't think I had any ambition, but now that I've tried other forms of happiness, how could I not use my mind to measure this Youdu?"

Lin Yaoxie laughed loudly and said, "Hehe. Then we should make preparations for the people in advance!" Han Xiuning listened.

She rolled over and sat next to Lin Yaoxie, gently resting her chin on Lin Yaoxie's chest, and said, "Then tell me, what should we do?"

Seeing this stunning beauty teasing his chest, how could Lin Yaoxie possibly let her go so easily? He simply pinned Han Xiuning down beneath him and whispered, "Tell me, what should we do?"

After a dramatic turn of events, Ji Tong, standing outside the door, gently tapped the staff in Xi's hand, and Han Xiuning walked out. Lin Yaoxie was also plotting his plan in his mind.

By this time, Han Xiuning was at a loss for words to express his respect for the place he was staying that night. Just then, a spirit pigeon appeared. Han Xiuning only saw the message it carried, which read...

Three days later, the messenger Feng Guangmo will bring the sword with the fiery aura of burning death. Han Xiuning hurriedly showed the letter to Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie chuckled softly and said, "Since he's here, let's make some arrangements for this greenhorn beforehand." Han Xiuning looked puzzled and asked, "What?"

Lin Yaoxie gently stroked his chin. Shun'an said, "Alright, you don't need to worry about it later. I'll get married on my own. Just focus on protecting your Wumeng Spirit Valley!"

After Lin Yaoxie finished speaking, he walked out the door. Looking at Ji Tong's expression, Lin Yaoxie's eyes...

A hint of malice flashed across his face, but Ji Tong remained completely unaware.

Just then, Feng Guangmo, who was not far away, arrived at the bustling world. Everything here was of great importance to him.

It was already a very new and exciting place, and just then, a man suddenly roared in fury.

It reached Feng Guangmo's ears, and he turned around. There stood a wealthy, imposing man with a full beard.

Moreover, several large hands were following behind this man. Feng Guangmo didn't understand what this meant, so he joined the crowd to watch the spectacle.

Then they saw a woman with striking beauty. After the group of men were knocked to the ground, the bearded leader of the group immediately went up and tore at his clothes. He was also angrily shouting...

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"Damn it. You filthy woman, your father took my money, so you're no longer some woman from two families. You're just a woman who's ridden by a thousand men and slept with by ten thousand, understand?"

The man's words were truly awful. An old man standing nearby shook his head and said, "This girl's background is so pitiful; now she has to be humiliated like this in the street."

Feng Guangmo truly didn't understand what they were doing. So he asked the old man, "Grandpa, what exactly are they doing? I just descended the mountain to cultivate. I no longer understand the rules of the mortal world!"

Upon hearing that Feng Guangmo was a cultivator, the old man said with awe, "Oh, so you are a cultivator. No wonder this woman was sold to a brothel by her father."