When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

The emperor's wheel was destroyed in public, and the flames shot up into the sky. The people on both sides of the river were terrified and fled in a hurry.

"God! God!"

Many Jianghu people were terrified.

Such a tall wheel was destroyed with one blow. What else could it be but a god?

Although it was often said that immortals appeared somewhere, most people did not believe it.

The wheel was broken and sank to the bottom of the river. Hundreds of civil and military officials and three thousand concubines fell into the turbulent river.

The elite soldiers on both sides did not expect someone to be so bold. They immediately rushed into the river, walked on the water, and fought desperately with the assassins who suddenly attacked.

Many civil officials shouted at the top of their voices to protect the emperor.

Longyue continued to play the song "Qushui Lanting", but this time, in addition to the pleasant music, there was also endless murderous intent and rampant spiritual energy!

Hundreds of years of practicing this song, just for today.

The music drifted, gentle and sad.

All the officials were shocked at once. The former Fu Tao, now Long Yue, had a resolute look in her eyes, and her whole body was full of spiritual energy, and she was madly outputting it without caring about her life.

Her cultivation had just entered the refining void.

If it was in the era of the heyday of spiritual energy, let alone controlling the civil and military officials, it would be difficult to even get close to them.

But now, the spiritual energy is exhausted.

Her song "Qushui Lanting" has the effect of group control. To break through this control, a certain amount of spiritual energy is needed.

And spiritual energy represents life span. Wouldn't the civil and military officials, the powerful ministers of the court, have any hesitation?

It is this hesitation that forms a sharp contrast with the assassin's determination.

It also gives the assassin a perfect opportunity.

The man who jumped out from the bottom of the river shouted and rushed straight towards Li Shanhe.

Li Shanhe looked ugly and had to use spiritual energy. The imperial power was mighty and the dragon energy was soaring into the sky!

...

River bank.

Li Changxiao, who had just walked out of the tavern, was drunk and had a complicated expression.

He walked on the water and stepped into the river.

The wreckage of the imperial wheel was scattered all over the river. He walked towards a place with a dim look in his eyes.

The "three thousand" in the three thousand harems of the Lingtian Dynasty was just a fictitious number.

In fact, there were far more than three thousand, but only a few hundred people could get on the imperial wheel.

A concubine fell into the water, and she was full of abuse, blaming the servants beside her for not taking good care of her and causing her to fall into the water. If she caught a cold, the nine clans of these servants would not be enough to kill.

The servants did not dare to refute, and trembled with fear. They had to quickly find a piece of wood to help the inestimable woman climb up.

The woman also had cultivation, but it was just a skill of nourishing qi and prolonging life. Her combat power was so-so, but she could fly into the sky and hide in the ground.

But in the current situation, how could she dare to use a single thread? Even if she fell into the water and her spring light was exposed, she would be like a mortal, soaking in the water.

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers on the side drove a small boat and helped the noble lady up.

"Waste, all waste!"

The woman kept cursing and kicked the officers and soldiers who helped her onto the boat into the water. Then, she felt that it was not enough, so she kicked several eunuchs down.

She raised the oars used for rowing and smashed them hard on the heads of several people.

She also ordered that they were not allowed to hide or shout, otherwise they would be killed!

Soon, the officers and soldiers who rescued her on the boat also sank to the bottom of the river with blood on their heads.

The noble lady still did not breathe and turned to look at the group of assassins.

When the turmoil subsided, she would definitely ask His Majesty for a few assassins, and make them into leather goods for sale!

"You are still so violent."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

The noble lady looked back and found that there was a man at the stern of the boat at some point.

He was dressed in white, sitting at the stern, holding a wine gourd in his left hand, looking at himself with a playful look.

The noble lady frowned and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you dare to ride on the same boat with me, don't you want to live?"

"Concubine Zhou, you have forgotten me in just a thousand years?" Li Changxiao said lightly.

His words made the other party's pupils shrink.

Li Changxiao continued: "Since you have forgotten, then I will help you recall it well."

"In the Lingtian Dynasty, there are three thousand beauties in the harem. Regardless of their status, everyone is qualified to learn a Fengxi Yangqi technique."

"This technique is a Taoist secret, which can stabilize the breath, prolong life, and nourish the face."

"If I remember correctly, you have secretly modified the operation formula of this technique, which caused a concubine who was born as a palace maid to be unable to enter the Tao for half her life. Not only that, but it also accelerated aging and reduced her life span, right?"

In Li Changxiao's calm voice, there was a long-lasting hatred hidden.

In ten years, he watched his biological mother grow old little by little. If she hadn't missed Li Changxiao, she would have committed suicide long ago.

"Oh." The noble lady laughed, "So you came for that bitch."

"I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be you, little bastard, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still alive."

"Why, are you still thinking about returning to my Lingtian Dynasty and becoming a prince?"

The noble lady put her hands on her waist and smiled contemptuously, her phoenix eyes were full of ridicule.

Full of contempt, she continued: "You really know how to pick the time. Now that the emperor is attacked, you go to rescue him, it is really possible that you can return to the Li family."

Seeing the noble lady's expression, Li Changxiao sighed, unscrewed the wine gourd, and poured the 'drunken life and dream of death' into his mouth frantically.

"Look, it seems that many officers and soldiers are swimming towards this side."

Li Changxiao pointed at the river around him, then looked at the noble lady and said, "Do you think they can save you?"

The noble lady paused with a confident expression, "What do you mean?"

"If you face the palace and kowtow three times to my mother, I can let you die happily." Li Changxiao said lightly.

"Hmph, little bastard, do you really think I won't learn a few Taoist methods to protect myself in that deep palace?" The noble lady laughed coldly, "I just don't want to waste my spiritual energy on a piece of trash like you."

"I only used a word to kill your mother, but now I want to kill you with a slap..."

He was halfway through his words.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked down at her abdomen in disbelief.

The scene in her eyes changed.

Li Changxiao didn't know when he flashed from the stern to her front and stabbed the long sword into her abdomen.

The noble lady surnamed Zhou covered her abdomen in disbelief, feeling the spiritual energy in her body disappearing at a very fast speed.

Her cultivation level dropped madly.

Li Changxiao's sword cut off her foundation and her Daotai.

What's more tragic is that she didn't even know when the other party drew his sword.

It's not that she is used to being arrogant. Don't look at her contemptuous expression and arrogant tone. In fact, she has been alert to Li Changxiao.

But it's useless.

She was dragged into the dream long ago.

"Puff!"

Li Changxiao drew out the Qingping sword expressionlessly, sat on the side of the boat, and washed the river.

The arrogant woman slumped at the bow, her face pale.

She knew she was finished.

In this era, the Daotai was destroyed, and she could not live more than a hundred years at most.

After a few seconds, Li Changxiao sheathed the sword, stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped the other party's eyebrows.

Planted the nightmare seed that had been woven for a long time.

"A hundred years later, I will come to you again, and experience the sufferings of the world in this hundred years." He left this sentence and stepped on the river.