Chapter 1031.
Seeing Qin Qingxuan’s silence, Wang Chen smiled bashfully.
“Miss Qin, you and I have known each other for many years, so please just say what you have to say.”
Although the Rainflower Sword Sect represented by Qin Qingxuan was a reclusive sect, it had deep connections in the mundane world, and its latent power was quite large.
And during the rise of Western Liang, Qin Qingxuan and the Rainflower Sword Lodge had provided a lot of help.
These favors, Wang Chen always remembered.
The confusion in Qin Qingxuan’s eyes dissipated as she nodded and asked, “State Master, may I ask if Western Liang aspires to the world?”
Although all along, the banner Xiliang had put up was to drive out the rebellious emperor and restore Great Liang, in the view of this true disciple of the Rainflower Sword Ceremony, Xiliang’s ambition was by no means limited to that.
Wang Chen was frank: “Yes.”
This was actually nothing to hide, and now that Western Liang’s great power had been realized, the next step would inevitably be to sweep through the entire world.
Of course with the size of the Cangqing Realm, if one wanted to realize this grandiose goal, it would not be something that could be accomplished in three to five years.
“That’s good.”
As if relieved, and as if she had made up her mind, Qin Qingxuan immediately got up and bowed to Wang Duan, “The Rainflower Sword Ceremony is willing to attach itself to the State Master’s steed and tail, and to serve the Western Liang in its fight for the world!”
Wang Chen’s gaze flickered as he reached out to help him up, “Your Rainflower Sword Ceremony is preparing to come out into the world?”
Qin Qingxuan got up and replied, “Yes.”
The Rainflower Sword Sai’s seclusion was actually in preparation for their emergence from the world, for hundreds of years, they had been pursuing a Heavenly Fate Lord to help the latter unify the world and settle the world in peace.
Successive generations of Sword Masters had worked hard for this goal, giving their lives even at the cost of their own.
But the Heaven’s Destiny Lord never appeared.
That was until the rise of Western Liang!
Qin Qingxuan had also been observing for several years and was personally involved in the process, finally determining that Wang Duan was the Heavenly Fate Lord that the Rainflower Sword Ceremony had been searching so hard for.
It was only when she saw Wang Chen again today that Qin Qingxuan’s heart and mind faltered.
She suspected that there was a possibility that Wang Chen might not be the person she, or the Rainflower Sword Sai, was expecting.
Nonetheless, Qin Qingxuan made the decision to follow Xiliang and attach herself to the dragon!
“Then what you’re looking for should be Wu Jiao.”
After understanding the cause of the matter, Wang Duan laughed, “With the relationship between the two of you, I think she’d be happy to accept Rainflower Sword Ceremony’s defection.”
He knew that Wu Jiao and Qin Qingxuan had a very good relationship, even referring to each other as sisters.
A blush rose on Qin Qingxuan’s face.
It was because although Wu Jiao was increasingly presenting herself as a king, she was still too far behind compared to Wang Chen.
The Rain Flower Sword Sai had always believed that Wu Qian was Wang Duan’s representative, a pawn used to fight for the Great Liang world in name only.
The Rainflower Sword Sai definitely wanted to negotiate with the chess player, not the chess piece!
But at this moment, Qin Qingxuan had already determined that Wang Chen did not have any interest in occupying the world, nor was Wu Jiao his puppet.
“As long as you assist with sincerity ……”
Wang Dust said meaningfully, “I believe that when that day comes, Wuji will definitely not begrudge you in return!”
“Qingxuan understands.”
Qin Qingxuan bowed down once again, “Many thanks to the State Master for explaining!”
Although the dust had settled and the Rainflower Sword Ceremony had achieved its purpose, but somehow, this stunning beauty’s heart was empty, as if she had lost something precious.
After Qin Qingxuan left, a voice suddenly came from beside Wang Duan, “This little lady is not bad, it’s too bad to let go.”
Wang Chen turned around in tears and laughter, looking at Ling Zhiyuan who had just appeared beside him.
The latter was dressed in silver armor with a golden crown on his head, he was handsome and radiant, his eyes were dark and deep, but his face wore a cynical smile, which made him display a strange charm.
It was hard to imagine that such a handsome man who looked like he could charm thousands of women was actually a bloodthirsty War God who made people scared!
Although Ling Zhiyuan was an out-of-body incarnation refined by Wang Chuan, which was technically a special puppet, since Wang Chuan had given him spirituality and practiced outside for two years, the extent of his self-evolution greatly exceeded Wang Chuan’s expectations.
It was as if the other side of Wang Chuan’s personality, or the internal attributes hidden in his bloodline, those jumpy, mischievous, cunning, witty, and ferocious, merciless ……
emotions, all of them were reflected in Ling Zhiyuan!
Moreover, his appearance nowadays only resembled Wang Chen by three or four points.
Of course this didn’t mean that Ling Zhiyuan possessed a completely independent personality and was to be completely differentiated from Wang Chen.
He was still a part of Wang Chuan, and his life and death were under Wang Chuan’s control. If necessary, Wang Chuan could also withdraw the true seed of the divine soul and the spirit that had been given to him, turning him into a mindless puppet.
However, the appearance of such a change is what Wang Chuan is most interested in.
Wang Chuan didn’t think it was a bad thing.
“It’s the lower realm after all.”
How could Wang Dust not see the deep-seated trace of Qin Qingxuan’s affection for himself, but as his cultivation realm rose, his years grew, and his life’s journey enriched, he wouldn’t be able to accept a new emotion so easily.
After all, in a few years Wang Chen would be returning to the Haotian Realm, and there was no telling when he would descend again.
Why bother to mislead others and himself.
In this world, it was enough for him to have the company of Sikyun by his side!
“If you don’t want it, then give it to me.”
Ling Zhiyuan said with a big grin, “You and I are one anyway, it’s all the same!”
Wang Chen glared at him, “Don’t be ridiculous!”
The feeling of conversing with another self really wasn’t generally special.
“Fine.”
Ling Zhiyuan shrugged and said, “I’m going to lead an army to crusade against Emperor Yuan Jing at the beginning of next month to completely restore Great Liang!”
“Go.”
Wang Duan replied without thinking, “You just let go of it, I’ll be at the back.”
Over the past few years, Xiliang had been building up its strength, and by now it was an arrow on a string that had to be fired, lacking only a suitable time.
But such a timing can be created entirely by oneself!
Wang Chen believed that Ling Zhiyuan would be able to perfectly realize his goal and complete the second step of conquering the world.
He suddenly waved his palm and slapped it on Ling Zhiyuan’s head, passing on all the insights he had gained from his two years of cultivation to the other party.
This was able to greatly compensate for Ling Zhiyuan’s shortcomings in Dao cultivation, making him a true hexagonal warrior with no weaknesses!
In the next moment, Wang Chen withdrew his palm and smiled with Ling Zhiyuan.
Although the two of them were already very different in appearance, this smile was almost identical!
Time passed in a flash, turning to the beginning of August.
The Queen of Western Liang, Wu Jie, suddenly announced to the world that she was taking revenge for Emperor Shao Wu and restoring the kingdom of Great Liang, and appointed Ling Zhiyuan as the Great General of Mighty War, leading 370,000 Western Liang troops to the north to crush Emperor Yuan Jing.
Originally somewhat stabilized, the country of Da Liang suddenly winds up, once again became the focus of attention of the world hundreds of millions of people!