Elopement with the General

"General Gongsun, please rise!"
Wang Mang and Consort Feng were immediately immersed in the excitement of being surrounded by the crowd, their eyes gradually becoming fanatical.
Gongsun Bin then reached out to help the still unconscious Emperor Ping of Han, but Wang Mang hesitated halfway through, saying, "General Gongsun, perhaps I should..."
Wang Mang withdrew his hand, and Gongsun Bin immediately bowed and retreated. Just then, a battle cry suddenly rang out from inside the city. A
scout rode to the city wall at the first opportunity and reported, "Report! Zhang Zheng and dozens of officials are leading over a thousand soldiers and are attacking the east gate."
Wang Mang's eyes widened, and he roared furiously, "Damn it, do they really think I'm a tiger fallen into the plains? Even that old turtle Zhang Zheng dares to bite me! Roar!" "
Zhang Zheng was Zhang Yang's father, causing Wang Mang's hatred for Zhang Yang to immediately shift to Zhang Zheng. He threw the emperor to Gongsun Bin and then leaped off the city wall.
"Your Highness, thank you, hahaha..."
After catching the emperor, Gongsun Bin suddenly flew away on his flying sword.
The word "traitor" pierced Wang Mang's mind like lightning. He never expected that even his closest confidant would betray him. In shock and rage, he released his flying sword and chased after Gongsun Bin relentlessly.
"Gongsun Bin, you bastard, how dare you betray me? I will exterminate your entire family!"
"Your Highness is mistaken. Gongsun Bin has been dead for many days. I am Sun Gan, and I extend my greetings to Your Highness on behalf of my master." Sun
Gan flicked his wrist, and an exquisite mask slipped off.
It turned out that while Zhang Yang was wreaking havoc in Luoyang, Liu Caiyi had secretly driven an iron nail into the rebels' vital spot!? Jing Shuangyue was already waiting at the city wall, rushing forward immediately. One of them took the emperor, while the other, with a sword as swift as the wind, charged towards Wang Mang.
Within Luoyang, chaos erupted in an instant.
Zhang Zheng's small force charged in, and just as the rebels were about to annihilate their opponents, the Imperial Guards suddenly defected, opening the east gate of Luoyang with lightning speed.
The earth trembled as hundreds of thousands of soldiers roared and charged towards the city gate.
Liu Caiyi nodded slightly to Tie Qingshi, and the nominal General of the Pacification Army roared, "Order: those who kneel and lay down their weapons—will not be killed; those who defect on the battlefield—are innocent!"
"Innocent! Innocent! Innocent!—"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers paused before the city gate, their unified roar instantly shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Clang!" "
The first soldier to throw down his weapon appeared, followed by a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand soldiers kneeling like a tidal wave.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Wang Mang's fighting spirit collapsed. He was immediately stabbed by Zhang Ningyue's sword. Clutching his wound, he instinctively rushed towards the direction where Consort Feng was.
"You dog, don't run!"
From the Tie family army, the dashing Tie Ruonan charged out on horseback. Her horse leaped into the air, her curved blade flashed, and Wang Mang's head flew into the air.
The rebellion ended just like that, and Consort Feng was captured alive by Zhang Ningyue, who grabbed her like a chicken and brought her in front of Liu Caiyi.
"Liu Caiyi, I will haunt you even as a ghost!"
"Shut up, how dare you insult the Third Consort!"
Zhang Ningyue pouted angrily and swung her sword to kill Consort Feng.
"Ningyue, don't kill her yet. Throw her into the Heavenly Prison, announce it to the world on a chosen day, and have her beheaded at the Meridian Gate!"
Liu Caiyi seemed to completely despise Consort Feng, not uttering a single word, only giving her a disdainful glance before lightly lifting the reins, her horse leisurely straddling Consort Feng. "
Liu Caiyi, I'm going to kill you—"
The horse's hoof missed Consort Feng, but Consort Feng wished she could offer her head to the horse's hoof. Humiliated by Liu Caiyi like this, she was consumed by rage, and before she could even utter a venomous curse, she spat blood onto the horse's hind leg.
"Third Aunt, she's unconscious. Are we really going to throw her into the imperial prison?"
Zhang Ningyue kicked Consort Feng's body, her eyes filled with disgust but also a hint of caution.
Liu Caiyi leaned slightly forward on her horse, staring at Consort Feng for two or three seconds, then said mysteriously and leisurely, "She's the culprit, naturally she should be thrown into the imperial prison. Ningyue, you must make her feel that she's no different from the other traitors, and you must keep a close watch on her." Zhang
Ningyue nodded, seemingly understanding, then followed Liu Caiyi with Fengfei, her horse moving leisurely.
The dust settled, and Zhang Zheng, along with his civil and military officials, knelt neatly at the East Gate, weeping as they welcomed the emperor back to the palace. Zhang Yang, however, was nowhere to be seen.
Initially, the women thought Zhang Yang was in danger, but Liu Caiyi shook her head and smiled faintly, while Qingyin cheered, sensing Zhang Yang's location.
While Zhang Zheng and his brother Zhang Shouli were passionately declaring their loyalty in the Golden Palace, Tie Ruonan, along with Ning Zhiyun, Qingyin, Yuwen Yan, and the two women who had come under the pretext of visiting Miao Yuqing, pushed open the secret stone gate of the Imperial Garden.
Tie Ruonan's long leg shot through the air, and she shouted menacingly, "You brat, get out here for me!"
The wild, concerned curses lingered in the air, but Zhang Yang didn't respond, infuriating Tie Ruonan, who rushed to Zhang Yang's room. Tang Yun, who had been hiding from the crowd, hurriedly appeared, urgently saying, "
Ruonan, Fourth Brother has suffered severe internal injuries and is recuperating in his room. Please don't disturb him."
"Third Sister, where is our mother?" Jing Shuangyue turned her swan-like neck, only to see the Empress's graceful figure approaching.
A blush quickly crept onto Tang Yun's cheek. She lowered her head and whispered, "Eldest Sister and Third Sister are in their room... taking care of Fourth Brother. They won't come out until evening."
Zhang Yang was seriously injured; naturally, someone should be taking care of him. Ning Jing Shuangyue's eyes lit up, and she cheerfully said without a doubt, "Then let's go find Mother and visit Fourth Brother too!"
"Hmm!"
Less than ten feet from Ning Jing and Shuang Yue in the room, Miao Yuqing heard their conversation clearly. She suddenly bit her lip, her body contracting violently. "
Uh..."
Zhang Yang struggled to suppress his frantic moans, and Miao Yuqing's contraction caused his soul to tremble, losing all sense of time.
In a moment of lust, Zhang Yang began to thrust violently, even using the "Ice and Fire Water Dragon Drill"!
"Oh...uh..."
Miao Yuqing first bit her lip desperately, then her nipples hardened, her lips parting wide. At this crucial moment, the alluring Yuan Ling finally came into play, quickly silencing Miao Yuqing's dazed and frantic screams.
Outside the room, before Ning Jing and Shuang Yue could finish speaking, Tie Ruonan's expression changed slightly. She knew Zhang Yang's healing methods intimately, and both hated and loved them.
"Ning Yue, Jing Yue, Si Lang has set up a protective barrier for healing; we shouldn't disturb him." "Come on, your sister-in-law will take you to your aunt's room. You two young ladies have been in the military camp for so long, you should rest and dress up a bit."
News of Zhang Yang's killing of the Giant Wolf True Man had already spread, and Zhang Ningyue, thinking of the injuries inflicted on Zhang Yang by such a powerful expert, showed a hint of worry in her eyes, and her steps automatically changed direction.
Zhang Jingyue naturally wouldn't object to Tie Ruonan's suggestion, and as she turned around, a barely perceptible strange light flashed in her eyes. Jingyue and Tie Ruonan left together, Tang Yun and the Empress both breathed a sigh of relief, while Qingyin and Yuwen Yan beamed.
"Master, open the door quickly, I want to help you heal!"
"Husband, Master, be careful, your barrier is broken!"
Inside the room, Miao Yuqing screamed again, her womb tightly gripping Zhang Yang's penis, while violently shaking her head in pleading.
Zhang Yang knew that Miao Yuqing didn't yet recognize the two stunningly beautiful female slaves, and that her dignified and conservative heart couldn't bear such a lewd scene. So he stepped forward, his penis gently rotating inside her flower path, and then called out to the door, "Xiaoyin, Xiaoyan, you two can protect me for now. I'll let you in tonight."
Qingyin and the other two women stood happily at the door, when suddenly the sound of lovemaking drifted into Tang Yun's ears, startling her. She then hurriedly fled.
The Empress didn't leave immediately. She inquired about the situation outside from Qingyin and the other two women for a while before her eyes lit up and she turned to leave. In her steps, she unconsciously regained her former royal aura.
The rebellion in Luoyang, the Eastern Capital, was quelled, but a huge wave of trouble swept through the secluded cultivation ground of the Dust-Absorbing Valley.
As soon as Xiao Linglong appeared, several Dust-Absorbing Valley disciples guarding the valley entrance immediately shouted angrily and swung their swords to stab her. But Xiao Linglong didn't move. Huo Lei Zhenren and several Fengyu Lou hall masters instantly appeared out of thin air.
Blood splattered, screams filled the air, and the entire Dust-Absorbing Valley was quickly engulfed in war.
The Wind and Rain Pavilion and the Pitying Flower Palace, combined, could easily defeat a Dust-Absorbing Valley without its sect leader. The sounds of battle swept through the area,
relentlessly advancing towards the Elder Hall. Inside the Elder Hall, the numerous demonesses, young and old, were all pale-faced, at a loss for what to do.
Yun Ji, an important member of the Dust-Absorbing Valley, stood silently in a corner. While everyone else charged out to meet the enemy, she quietly slipped back into the depths of the inner quarters, entered a very inconspicuous room, and urgently said, "Sect Leader, that vile woman Xiao Linglong has colluded with the Wind and Rain Pavilion and the Pitying Flower Palace, leading experts from both sects to storm in! Will you intervene and stop them from committing their atrocities?"
A lamp flickered, illuminating the darkness in the room and revealing a seductive woman in a semi-transparent red dress.
Miao Ji hadn't died, but her face was pale, her eyes lifeless, and a strand of white hair, its black sheen irretrievable, remained at her temple. She smiled bitterly, "What use is there for me to go out? Cao Meng is clearly here to seize my Dao Mountain's foundation. Although I've been lucky enough to survive, that little bitch has drained ninety percent of my spiritual power. To recover, I'll need at least several years of recuperation!"
"Sect Master, what should we do?"
"Yun Ji, call our trusted sisters. Let's leave through the secret passage and leave this Dust-Absorbing Valley to that little bitch!"
Yun Ji was startled and instinctively asked, "Leave here? Sect Master, where will we go to settle down?"
"The evil sects are already showing mercy by not kicking us when we're down. Our only option now is to risk secretly seeking refuge with someone; only then will we have a chance to avenge ourselves."
"Seek refuge with whom?"
"Zhang Silang!"
Miao Ji touched the strand of white hair at her temple and gritted her teeth, uttering a completely unexpected name.
"What? Surrender to the evil artifact?"
Yun Ji was as if struck by lightning, and the few trusted disciples of Miao Ji who had just arrived were also dumbfounded, saying, "Master, will the evil artifact take us in? We have tried to harm him many times."
"He definitely will! Because he is a lecherous man, and we are a group of beautiful women."
When Miao Ji opened the secret passage, the sounds of fighting in the Dust-Absorbing Valley had already ended.
Xiao Linglong stood on the high platform, looking at the Dust-Absorbing Valley disciples kneeling all over the dojo. She lowered her eyelids, bowed, and respectfully said, "We invite Lord Fengyu to uphold justice for our sect and avenge the murder of my master."
Lord Fengyu and Young Master Lianhua stepped onto the platform side by side, their faces full of righteousness. With a gentle wave of their hands, right and wrong were easily reversed under the power of authority.
Rumors spread throughout the cultivation world: Turmoil had ravaged Dust-Absorbing Valley. Miao Ji had been murdered by several elders plotting to seize power, while Xiao Linglong had fought her way out of danger and, despite the hardships, persuaded the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master to intervene. Out of righteous indignation, the Wind and Rain Pavilion and the Pitying Flower Palace joined forces to suppress the rebellion, ultimately forcing the rebels to surrender. Xiao Linglong, in turn, became a great hero of Dust-Absorbing Valley. Because many elders were either dead, wounded, or incompetent, and at the desperate pleas of all the disciples, Xiao Linglong reluctantly assumed the position of sect leader.
Overnight, Dust-Absorbing Valley became a de facto appendage of the Wind and Rain Pavilion. Most of its rare treasures, magical artifacts, and talismans were taken away. Other evil sects were naturally envious, but could find no excuse to vie for the spoils.
The Lord of Wind and Rain returned laden with spoils, but he wasn't entirely at ease with Xiao Linglong. His gaze still swept over his disciples. Huo Lei Zhenren stepped forward promptly, offering a helpful reminder: "Sect Master, Xiao Linglong may lack skill, but she's quite cunning. Huo Lei is willing to share your burden and keep an eye on her." "
Hmm, Huo Lei, it's rare to find someone with such a concern. You may stay. Remember to report her whereabouts regularly."
"Your subordinate obeys. I will not fail your trust, Sect Master."
Huo Lei Zhenren's expression remained unchanged as he calmly bowed and accepted the order, thus rightfully remaining in the Dust-Absorbing Valley.
"Hehe..."
After respectfully seeing the Lord of Wind and Rain off with the utmost disciplely courtesy, Xiao Linglong leaped up and sat triumphantly on the Sect Master's throne.
After a long and winding journey, Xiao Linglong finally obtained the Dust-Absorbing Valley, albeit a mess, but at least its reputation remained that of one of the six major evil sects.
Seeing that no one was around, Master Huo Lei bent over with worry and said, "Master, although we obtained the Dust-Absorbing Valley, it's now just an empty shell, and we still have to pay tribute to the Wind and Rain Pavilion every year. What should we do next?"
"Hmph, if we don't have it, we'll steal it; if we can't steal it, we'll rob it!"
Xiao Linglong's crescent-shaped eyes flashed with cold light, her hair moved without wind, flying in the wind, and the aura of a demon king was already taking shape. After the wind and clouds of Peng Mantian swept through the evil lands, they quickly blew towards the righteous lands, reaching the almost forgotten Purple Thunder Mountain.
On this day, a long female howl suddenly rang out from the top of Purple Thunder Mountain. With a "boom,"
Jing Qingtian broke out of seclusion and stood proudly on the high platform of the Daoist temple.
Led by the acting sect leader, Master Feng Lei, less than a hundred disciples of Purple Thunder Mountain stood on the Daoist temple to welcome Jing Qingtian out of seclusion. Everyone's eyes showed confusion and bewilderment, and one disciple even yawned without any attempt to hide it.
Jing Qingtian's beautiful eyes turned cold. Suddenly, she grabbed the disciple from afar, lifting him up in mid-air. Before the disciple could struggle, a burst of True Void Fire descended from the sky, burning the living man alive into charred remains!
She had changed. Jing Qingtian had changed, becoming incredibly strong, and incredibly ruthless!
Jing Qingtian's graceful figure remained elegant and ethereal, but the chilling aura in her eyes made everyone afraid to look up.
"Uncle-Master Feng Lei, issue the order: any member of the Purple Thunder Mountain sect who does not return to the Dao Mountain within ten days will be considered a traitor, and Qingtian will personally execute them!"
"Feng Lei obeys!"
Fear and excitement simultaneously filled the minds of the Purple Thunder Mountain disciples. The drastically changed Jing Qingtian terrified them, while a powerful sect leader filled them with excitement. If they could achieve glory, who would want to live a life of subservience?
In a flash, Jing Qingtian entered Master Zilei's study. Touching the familiar table and chair, tears welled in her eyes as she murmured, "Father, watch over me from heaven! I will surely bring Zhang Yang to your grave to avenge you!"
"Senior Sister, when shall we descend the mountain to kill this traitor and rescue Master's wife?"
The Heavenly Spirit Sword Maiden approached Jing Qingtian, while the Three Sword Maidens of Earth, Profound, and Yellow stood outside the door. Half an hour after Jing Qingtian emerged from seclusion, the Four Spirit Sword Maidens also broke through their sealing barrier.
A sense of power flashed through Jing Qingtian's mind. Her eyes lit up, and she tentatively swept her sleeve. The Heavenly Spirit Maiden's protective barrier reacted automatically; their spiritual power was nearly equal.
"Junior Sister, I received Father's spiritual power, so why have you progressed so rapidly?"
"Senior Sister, we don't understand either. The Four Symbols Technique is merely a combined attack formation; it has no direct relation to rapid advancement in cultivation."
A look of confusion flashed across the face of the Heavenly Spirit Maiden. The Earthly Spirit Maiden hesitated for a moment before entering, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Senior Sister, perhaps... it has something to do with that scoundrel!" The
humiliating scene of the past instantly flashed through the minds of the Four Spirit Sword Maidens. Overwhelmed by shame and hatred, they gritted their teeth in unison. Their rapid increase in cultivation made their desire for revenge even more urgent!
The Mysterious Spirit Maiden and the Yellow Spirit Maiden said almost in unison, "Senior Sister, let's go down the mountain immediately!"
"Of course we should cut Zhang Yang into a thousand pieces, but..."
Jing Qingtian took a deep breath, then changed the subject, "The Dao Mountain left by Father must not be destroyed in my hands. The most urgent task is to restore the prestige of Purple Thunder Mountain and then use the power of the entire sect to kill Zhang Yang!"
The Four Spirit Sword Maidens also knew that Zhang Yang was no longer the same as before. Even with their individual strength, it would be difficult to kill Zhang Yang easily. They could only grit their teeth helplessly and look in unison at Jing Qingtian, who was becoming more and more like a sect leader.
Jing Qingtian leaned back slightly, gazing at the sky outside the window. A complex, endless light flashed by, then she slowly said, "Next month is the time for the World Cultivation Conference, the time for my Purple Thunder Mountain to regain its prestige. Four junior sisters, get ready, we're going to Nine Suns Peak!"
Luoyang, the Eastern Capital.
The rebellion had been quelled, but the group of women were nowhere to be seen, quickly causing chaos in the Zhang family's two mansions.
Inside the secret formation, the women repeatedly tried to open the gate, but Zhang Yang coaxed them back to their beds. Zhiyun and the others were both ashamed and delighted, and could only let Zhang Yang do as he pleased. Only the Empress, under the pretext of healing Mingzhu, insisted on leaving and returning to her magnificent Empress's Palace, and Zhang Yang didn't try to stop her.
The lewd power of the evil artifact ruled this special space until an unexpected guest entered the secret formation, disrupting his debauched life.
Zhang Yang approached with a look of surprise, asking curiously, "Fairy Lingmeng, what brings you so much free time? Are you here to save the world?"
The elegant maiden, her simple dress unwavering, replied leisurely, "I can't save the world, but saving Brother Zhang is easy."
Before Zhang Yang could laugh, Lingmeng suddenly glared and raised her voice, "Zhang Yang, you wounded the Emperor with your sword, colluded with demons, committing treason! Do you know your crime?"
"This…"
Zhang Yang had never imagined this, his jaw dropping and his eyes darting around rapidly.
"Hehe… Lingmeng made that up. The Emperor is indeed very angry, but Lady Caiyi has already intervened and made him forget about it."
Zhang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and burst into laughter. Knowing Liu Caiyi as he did, the Emperor's "forgetting" was definitely not an oversight.
"Hehe... even Fairy Meng can joke now. It seems I've done a great job!"
Zhang Yang shamelessly praised himself, then asked in a deep voice, "Lingmeng, what brings you here? You're not going to force me to become the world's number one lecher, are you?"
Lingmeng swayed gracefully on the grass, her deep, beautiful eyes gleaming with a captivating light. She replied, "Brother Zhang, you're overthinking it. Even Lady Caiyi couldn't persuade me, so how could I possibly have that ability? I've only stayed for one purpose."
The grass sank, and Lingmeng's feet touched the ground, the tips of her embroidered shoes revealing a playful glint.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he involuntarily followed her. He was incredibly curious about why Lingmeng had stayed in the mortal world.
"Fairy Meng, what exactly is your purpose? It's not some crime, murder, or arson, is it?"
Curiosity always kills the cat. As Zhang Yang chased after Lingmeng's ever-changing figure, he chuckled and used reverse psychology.
"Hehe...Just as Brother Zhang guessed, Lingmeng is really going to do something big."
The ethereal, tall figure of the Jade Maiden paused, her clear, otherworldly eyes fixed on Zhang Yang, as she slowly revealed her great secret!
"Lingmeng is going to do everything she can to drive herself mad—to fall in love with Brother Zhang!"
"Ah!"
The evil artifact
's ears immediately buzzed, his jaw dropping without him even realizing it. He thought: Lingmeng is going to fall in love with me? No! That's not right! She's going to do everything she can to "love" me!
A strange feeling welled up in Zhang Yang's heart. He focused his gaze, and the playful words that were about to escape his lips suddenly turned into a scream.
"Ah, how did I get out? Lingmeng, where are you taking me?"
It turned out that the Jade Maiden had unknowingly lured Zhang Yang out of the secret formation.
The Jade Maiden smiled mysteriously, her alluring words like a seductive enchantress: "Brother Zhang, I'm going to elope with you to the Nine Suns Peak to participate in the World Cultivation Conference!"

[The End]

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