his ghost fleet is powerful, it's still lacking when facing such an opponent.Britto gazed out the window at the encroaching darkness, letting out a heavy sigh."It's really **Sinda Gosa**, I'm holding...After the clandestine meeting among powerful officials in the court, they dispersed individually.

The fabricated tales of refugees were just one part of it. The overwhelming majority chose to suppress the spread of Suwen in the Jiangnan region out of a desire to maintain their power.

In the eyes of these people, although the Wang family was a waste, their enemies were powerful.

But a capable person who controls the situation from within is even more threatening.

Almost all forces began to secretly target Suwen's layout in the Jiangnan region.

I'm trying to trip them up.

Even threatening the Jiangnan Dao League with accusations of hoarding and cultivating evil, if they do not suppress Su Wen, the Dao League will lose a large amount of offerings.

In the Jiangnan region, the heads of the Daoist alliances take turns leading. Considering the need to cooperate with Beitian Master and maintain the Jiangnan legal formation, they cannot make any mistakes in this matter.

He even foolishly allowed the temple's power to lay hands on Su Wen's Jiangnan branch!

Jianye, the wind and rain are about to come.

In this time of great change.

Jianye's eunuch official Zhao Xi, however, rode swiftly through the rain-soaked night, leaving the city and heading towards Taoyuan!

One person, one car, racing through the darkness.

"Hurry up, faster!"

"Master, I'm already going as fast as I can!"

The driver has done his best.

But this Zhao Xi's enchanted carriage is luxurious, magnificent, but not practical. Even on muddy roads, even with the core running at full power and burning top-grade spiritual energy without cost, it can only reach this speed.

Raindrops hit the ornate crystal window.

Drizzling, pattering.

Just as Zhao Xi's heart was in turmoil.

Zhao Xi felt a bit stuffy. He took a deep breath but it didn't help, so he had to open the window.

The sound of the machinery bearings was drowned out by the rain, and the crystal window slowly rose.

Outside was a pitch-black rainy night, the wind and rain blowing slightly easing Zhao Xi's discomfort.

He wanted to stick his head out a little and feel the raindrops.

Suddenly

A head was hanging in front of Zhao Xi!

The severed head was still open, who else could have been driving the carriage besides himself

Zhao Xi was so frightened that she stumbled backward, crashing into the dashboard. Delicious food scattered across the floor, and expensive wine goblets rolled over with a clatter and landed in the corner of the car.

"Zhao sir." a sinister voice appeared around: "Long time no see!"

"What do you want to do!!" Zhao Xise's face darkened as she sternly rebuked, "You dare kill my coachman! Do you know that it is punishable by death!"

"Master Zhao's departure without farewell, was he not aware of his death" The carriage stopped abruptly, losing the driver's momentum. The voice seemed to squeeze into the carriage from the open window.

petite and delicate

"It's you!!" Zhao Xi exclaimed in surprise, "It's really you."

"My husband, I have been polite." The woman bowed gracefully.

Zhao Xi, however, stepped back a bit.

Although he was a castrated eunuch, Zhao Xi took in a concubine to maintain face. She looked after him and he treated her with great favor.

Who would have thought!

"Why betray Master Xu" The concubine licked her finger, which even had the blood of a coachman. This woman severed the coachman's head with just her fingernails.

The situation is now very clear.

There's a crack in her perfect plan. She's Xu Da Ren's spy, planted beside me to watch my every move.

It seems today is the day I meet my end.

At this point, Zhao Xi became unexpectedly calm.

"The rise and fall of a nation rests on the shoulders of every individual." Zhao Xi said calmly, "Meier, listen to me. Let me go. There is still hope for this world, still hope for our Great Jin!"

"Where does your husband want to go" Meili sat down slowly, like a lover: "To report to Su Wen That's a rebel. Your husband doesn't want to live a life of luxury anymore, could it be that he is also a rebel"

"Clearing the waterways of Jiangnan, saving tens of thousands of displaced people, opening granaries, and quelling epidemics—you call this treason!" Zhao Xi declared. "What about that useless royal family, and Xu Dairen who just sits on his throne and eats"

"Bold!" Meizi's eyes turned cold: "Sir Xu promoted you and sent you into the palace. Today, you don't know good from bad!"

"I entered the palace to serve my country, not to spend my days for that...for that."

"Hmm"

"For that corrupt official to seek pleasure!!!"

"Hee hee hee." Mei'er suddenly giggled: "You reprimand Mr. Xu for seeking pleasure, then why did Lord Zhao raise me What is your extravagance for"

Zhao Xi shook her head: "I indulge in pleasure, and my desire to serve the country are not contradictory. I'm a bad person, but that doesn't mean I can't provide information to good people or help those who are truly doing something. If this country is gone, then my beloved pleasures will naturally be gone too. It's a pity that some people don't... uh!!"

On a rainy night, the scarlet blood.

News of the Jiangnan Dao Alliance's and the imperial court's rewards soon reached Lu Cheng.

This time, not only was there a commendation letter, but also some tangible benefits. At least they gave Lu Cheng a batch of spirit stones, which is better than nothing.

The letter states that a large number of refugees are stranded in Jiangbei and hopes that the Suwen branch will go to rescue them.

Lu Cheng felt suspicious, but Jiang Bei's situation was indeed unclear. When his disciples heard about this, they all wanted to go to the rescue.

The Lord also firmly believed this.

Against this backdrop, Lu Cheng used the soul-chilling willow to craft a batch of mechanical devices, allowing one hundred disciples to carry them and first delve into the riverbank to investigate the situation.

A team of elite disciples set out on a mission at the beginning of the year, departing from the Sushu Peach Garden. Their first objective was to conduct ecological research and investigate the source of the Jiangbei scourge, as they prepared to approach the Yangtze River.

These over a hundred disciples were the elite of the hall, and even followed Su Daji. They can be said to be most of his strength.

Lu Cheng thought it through well. This time, the Jin Court and the Dao Alliance gave him the initial spirit stones, plus what he had on hand, enough to last for two rounds.

After the mirage building silver ship trades with the influential families and brings supplies, they can replenish for the next mission. They should be able to investigate the riverbank and complete the side quest of rescuing the refugees in Jiangbei without much trouble.

Just then, in the very next round, as the students of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine approached the riverbank, a fire broke out in the backyard.

Lu Cheng discovered that this round, Mirage had no hand cards!

Along the mirage line, when trading, the Li family from Jiangnan used a warehouse fire as an excuse to forcefully keep the agreed-upon goods for three months.

A round is equivalent to a year, meaning that during the beginning stage of a round, you are unable to draw "Mirage".

This put a huge strain on logistics, you see, because the sect's cultivators had already gone out. Compared to those who burn gold like it's nothing each day, these cultivators are practically cheap labor.

If this were an isolated incident, it would be too much of a coincidence.

It's a busy time.

Lu Cheng stared at the front edge card on his desk.

"Don't get into any trouble."

The Demon King Jīnlóng built his palace in Jièyé. Apart from meeting the Moon Goddess, he had a lot of anger brewing inside him.

It really does yield results.

Pandia speaks the truth.

Lu Cheng is probably really in this area.

If one wants to capture the city of Jianye, they might have to confront Lü Cheng face-to-face.

To be honest, it's hard.

Jinlong can't tell true from false now.

All in all.

The Thousand Year War: Brother Xiaobai lost, Troy repelled the Allied forces with a small victory, Changcheng-Wangchuan waterway ended in a draw, Jin Cheng Dahua Mountain Lu Cheng defeated the goddess of love, but his own plan succeeded, Jueji Feidu, the outcome is yet to be decided.

Whether true or false, facing Lu Cheng directly, there is no guarantee of victory.

But his own woman is here, bound by the dragon chain, day and night.

Once Jin Long left the city, he began to analyze things carefully.

But unfortunately, the information is too little.

He could only spend his energy on drawing cards with necromancy in [Jian Ye], hoping for a gain.

(The End)rgy Research" says.Shui Jiang was about to say something.The hatch suddenly opened again."Remember to knock next time!" the Saintess said angrily."Oh, I'm sorry, Saintess. Those corrupted card masters...