In the underground palace.

Besides the various martial arts factions that had previously entered,

Two other figures, shrouded in black robes, walked silently through the passageway.

These two figures were none other than Jia Daoshi's third and fourth wives.

Mu Weishuang, Yan Ruyu.

Mu Weishuang worked as an assistant to Lei Zhentian, the former leader of the Black Tiger Gang.

Yan Ruyu was still alone.

Both being orphans of the Daqing Dynasty and both married Jia Daoshi, the two women had their own secret means of communication when they left Jia Daoshi.

They certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity presented by the opening of the Great Qing Dynasty's secret treasure.

However, to be fair, one of them was an inner court guard of the Daqing Dynasty.

One was the only daughter of the High Priest of the Daqing Dynasty.

Both men held high positions of power in the Daqing Dynasty, but neither knew that the Daqing Dynasty had such a secret treasure.

Along the way, after avoiding countless traps, the two women did not encounter Jia Daoshi or the people of the Daqing Imperial City Guard. Instead, they unexpectedly met the Huyan brothers, Murong Nishang, and Huo Yaojin from the Kushan Empire and the Longwu Dynasty.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Mu Weishuang's expression was somewhat uncertain; she recognized all the people in front of her.

Murong Nishang and Huo Yaojin were formidable enemies, followed by the two brothers of the Huyan family. In addition to them, there was also Liu Jiao.

However, none of this made her wary. She, Yan Ruyu, and Lei Zhentian, though few in number, were elite in skill. If they were only facing these few people, whether to fight or hold them off would not be a problem.

However, among the crowd opposite, there was a figure completely shrouded in a black robe, holding a sword in his arms.

This figure is not simple, but it is also simple. In other words, the aura emanating from the other party is subtly strong, and even Yan Ruyu felt a sense of danger!

The other person reminded Yan Ruyu of someone.

A very famous young swordsman in the Longwu Kingdom!

If the opponent really is that swordsman, they have no chance of winning at all.

Of course, Murong Nishang and her group also discovered Mu Weishuang and her companions.

"Mu Weishuang! Yan Ruyu! You two are indeed not dead!" Murong Nishang stood up, looked at the two women, and clicked her tongue, saying, "It seems we really came to the right place this time, to actually run into the two of you! I, the Holy Maiden, have always admired you. Now that the Qing Kingdom is gone, why don't you switch allegiance to work under me? What do you say?"

"Murong Nishang, have you been a saintess for too long and lost your mind? We are mortal enemies, and you want us to join your ranks? What are you thinking?" Mu Weishuang scoffed at Murong Nishang's words.

"In this world, what are eternal enemies?" Murong Nishang shook her head. "I don't understand you two. Now that you've survived, you should be hiding away and living out the rest of your lives. But judging from your appearance, you're clearly unwilling to accept your fate and want to use the secret treasure here to restore your kingdom? Wouldn't that be tantamount to courting death!"

"Murong Nishang, we don't need you to teach us how to do things!" Yan Ruyu sneered. "If you want to fight, then let's fight! Enough with the nonsense!"

The two sides were enemies, absolutely adversaries. Yan Ruyu was too lazy to waste words and was ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.

Since it's a lose-lose situation anyway, killing one of them is better than nothing.

However, at this moment, Murong Nishang chuckled and said, "This is not a place for fighting. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. How about we cooperate?"

"Impossible!" Yan Ruyu refused outright, without even considering it.

"Humph!!"

Faced with the unyielding Yan Ruyu, Murong Nishang's face also darkened.

However, she was also helpless.

At this point, Shen Li had not yet been eliminated, and they did not want to cause any further trouble.

"Since that's the case, then let's each rely on our own abilities to obtain the treasure. I believe you two don't want to fight us here, do you?" Murong Nishang said coldly.

Yan Ruyu and Mu Weishuang both frowned.

They really didn't want to fight Murong Nishang and her group at this time.

Especially when the opponent's strength is unknown.

"Of course, it all depends on your abilities!"

Yan Ruyu snorted coldly, turned around and left with Mu Weishuang and Lei Zhentian.

Watching Yan Ruyu and Mu Weishuang leave, Murong Nishang said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that the remnants of the Daqing Kingdom would also come."

"Should we kill them too?" Huo Yaojin asked.

"Don't make a move for now. These two women are more troublesome than Shen Li!" Murong Nishang shook her head, a strange light flashing deep in her eyes.

……

at the same time.

As more and more people head to the core area of ​​the Six Paths Thousand Machines Tower, the chances of them meeting have greatly increased.

The small group of the Seven Heroes of Southern Xinjiang and Mr. Poison from Xiawang Valley unexpectedly encountered the people of the Great Jing Imperial City Guard.

"Black Bear! Mr. Poison!"

"Lord Tong! Lord Meng!"

After confirming that they hadn't misread the words, the Seven Heroes of Southern Xinjiang and Mr. Poison greeted each other very politely.

The woman in white is named Meng Geluo. Despite her low-key demeanor, she is renowned throughout the martial arts world.

"Lord Meng, Lord Tong, we really didn't expect that your Imperial City Guard would also be here. If we had known you were coming, we would have simply followed behind you." Hei Xiazi was very polite.

Meng Geluo smiled slightly: "With the abilities of the Seven Heroes of Southern Xinjiang, why would they need to rely on us to come to a place like this? We should be the ones following you in."

You want our Imperial City Guard to clear the way for you? What are you thinking!

The disciples of the Imperial City Guard were all internally complaining.

"Haha, Lord Meng is too kind. With our rudimentary skills, we're just here to broaden our horizons."

Hei Xiazi smiled.

In the world of martial arts, it's inevitable to have to greet the Imperial City Guard.

Therefore, when we meet, we have to go through the proper etiquette to avoid getting into trouble.

"Mr. Poison, did you come with you too?"

The Child Emperor's voice was indifferent.

Only then did the Imperial City Guard notice that, in the shadows behind the Seven Heroes of Southern Xinjiang, stood a Poison Master.

If Xiawang Valley is a reputable sect that can at least exchange a few words with the Imperial City Guard, then Mr. Poison is a truly wicked and heretical sect, the kind that should be wanted by the authorities.

"Oh... I just happened to hear that there are secret treasures of the Great Qing Dynasty here. Since I had nothing else to do, I came to broaden my horizons. Lord Tong, please feel free to offer any guidance." Mr. Poison's words carried a hint of swords and spears.

"I wouldn't presume to offer advice, but this place is riddled with traps, so please be extra careful, Mr. Poison."

A playful smile appeared on the Child Emperor's face.

Clearly, both sides dislike each other.

If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, a fight would probably have broken out already.

"Gentlemen, I wish you all the best in your treasure hunt." Meng Geluo clearly didn't want to waste any more time here.

"Thank you."

Hei Xiazi bowed very politely, "Lord Meng, Lord Tong, you must visit my Xiawang Valley when you have time!"

"must!"

The two parted ways.

"It seems your Xiawang Valley is quite familiar with these imperial lackeys," Mr. Poison said sarcastically.

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