Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

After choosing their respective directions, the evil cultivators vanished from the plaza in a flash.

Soon, the field was empty.

Li Junsu looked at the evil cultivators who had vanished completely, feeling somewhat regretful.

If someone rushed in and unleashed a few Life-Devouring Palms, that would be a real threat.

Li Junsu turned around with some regret and walked into the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

He was also wondering if any troublemakers would object and come out to make a scene.

I didn't expect them to be like cats.

As Li Junsu entered the main hall, he saw Bei Menjue, who was in charge, sitting at an octagonal table with a plate of peanuts next to him.

He Ningyan, sitting opposite him, had already started drinking.

In the center of the main hall was a phantom from the illusionary realm; clearly, these three had come to watch the show.

"Is one elder enough?" Li Junsu clearly thought of something and asked with some surprise as he sat down at the table.

“The Demonic Sect is different from the Righteous Sect. The Righteous Sect requires elders from all sides to attend and represent their respective lineages in selecting geniuses.”

"Often, elders would fight each other over the competition for geniuses, and the sect leader's lineage would mostly be responsible for mediating, or to put it bluntly, smoothing things over."

"This is why the righteous faction gives people the misconception that they are always fighting amongst themselves."

"But if a crisis of annihilation occurs, this group of people will immediately unite as one and make the other party suffer a crushing defeat."

"It's different in the Demonic Sect. Only the final victor can meet the sect leader, who will then personally assign disciples to the elders."

"Elder Pai is already giving us face for such a small matter."

"After all, in the demonic path, strength is paramount, and the sect leader is the most powerful fighter. Therefore, whatever the sect leader says goes."

"Therefore, it often happens in history that the leader of the demonic path will suddenly decide to attack the righteous path, unleashing a raging demonic flame, and then the various sects of the righteous path will immediately unite and wipe out the demonic path."

"Sometimes it's easier to let them fight amongst themselves."

The moment Bei Menjue opened his mouth, he was already a seasoned veteran.

It clearly explains the characteristics of the righteous and demonic paths, as well as why the demonic path always suffers losses.

"Grandpa, thank goodness you're not really the leader of the demonic path." Yan Gui clapped his hands after hearing this, and then said.

He Ning nodded in agreement. Bei Menjue was absolutely right. Before the Six Doors had gained power, the various factions were already embroiled in internal strife.

For example, in Sword King City, the Qiu family was already eager to make a move, but now, the Qiu family has become obedient and is trying to cling to the He family's coattails.

The He family cannot afford to suffer any mishaps; only with two Martial Venerables can Sword King City be protected.

In a sense, the Six Doors occupy the most terrifying ecological niche in the martial arts world.

"I'm still the leader of the demonic path, okay?" Bei Menjue said, somewhat guiltily putting down the peanuts and clapping his hands.

"By the way, didn't Wudu have time to take out the puppet from back then?" Beimen Jue suddenly asked Li Junsu.

"A puppet?" Yan Gui was somewhat surprised.

Li Junsu also came to his senses. Back in the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect, after he sent away Shi Wudu, it seemed that this guy didn't even have time to show up before the battle ended.

That guy has a token that can summon a fusion puppet.

"Yes, where did he go?" Li Junsu asked curiously, snapping out of his daze.

“He’s lost,” Bei Menjue said with a sigh.

He was so angry he almost laughed, but luckily the Six Doors were strong enough.

There's nothing we can do about it. Shi Wudu is rather stubborn, and Beimen Jue doesn't have any ruthless people left under his command.

"This is for you, keep it." Bei Menjue placed the puppet's token on the table and pushed it toward Li Junsu.

This can be considered Li Junsu's thank-you gift to Lingxiao Daohen.

"This thing is too late. It would have been very useful when we went to the Green Mountain Sword Sect." Li Junsu played with the token and shook his head with some regret.

"What's the use of this?" He Ning asked, intrigued.

“We can release the puppet whose token was sealed, whose combat power is at the Fusion Realm.” After Li Junsu finished speaking, Yan Gui and He Ning’s eyes lit up.

"It doesn't matter that we didn't use it on the Green Mountain Sword Sect. This thing isn't disposable; we can use it during the Absolute Life Sect event."

Li Junsu made a decision, and his eyes became deep.

Let the martial arts world watch a great battle for free, and let the Juesheng Sect... become famous overnight.

"This stuff has a remarkable effect on Tuyuhun," Beimen Jue said slowly, leaning back in his chair.

"Your Majesty intends to wage war against Tuyuhun?" Li Junsu looked at the token in his hand, a cold glint in his eyes.

The emperor had mentioned this matter, but Li Junsu thought it would take a long time.

"There's a high probability that Tuyuhun is internally unstable and its recent movements are very erratic. It might invade Daqian. His Majesty intends to... completely eliminate the threat." Beimen Jue rubbed his fingers together with peanuts.

Tuyuhun was like a peanut in Beimenjue's hand, rolling back and forth in Daqian's hand.

Within the illusion inside the hall, various battles and backstabbings raged as the evil cultivators displayed their unique abilities, but everyone inside the hall was focused on the outside.

These heretical practitioners are like Tuyuhun.

However, Tuyuhun's life or death was in the hands of the Great Qian.

Their lives were in the hands of the Six Doors.

"If we send troops, you will definitely be the vanguard. The environment there is a bit different from ours. Can the Jiuli tribe handle it?" Beimen Jue leaned back in his chair and asked with some curiosity.

“Okay.” Li Junsu put the token back on the table, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

The Jiuli people were able to live a lively and energetic life even in valleys filled with miasma.

Tiger Slayer Guard is the ultimate ace in the top echelon of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The emperor kept boasting that the Xuanjia Army was invincible.

But Li Jing knew that the three thousand Tiger Slaughter Guards under Li Junsu's command were the true trump card of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The addition of this cavalry to his command was like giving Li Jing a divine weapon, allowing him to treat enemy countries like fish on a chopping board, cutting them up at will.

Cut it the way he wants.

Li Jing was the first person to delay command in combat operations.

He can command not only the soldiers on his own side.

It can also make the enemy move the way he wants.

Every country in the surrounding region covets Li Jing.

"It will be soon; the situation changes all the time."

"The Night Owl Guards have completed their initial training."

"The research on the Yin Qi vortex has entered a stable phase."

"The first batch of Night Owl Guards will set sail to see if there are any other places, such as the broken island that Xu Fu went to."

Every piece of news that Bei Menjue uttered was of great importance.

"Your era is coming."

Bei Menjue looked at the morning light outside the palace, listened to the screams in the illusion, and closed his eyes.

Yan Guihe looked at Li Junsu and smiled.

Bei Menjue was born during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and they hunted down demons at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

Now, the even younger Li Junsu is about to lead his troops into battle.

"How come the rumors about the Great Qian Dynasty are getting more and more bizarre?" Yan Gui clinked glasses with He Ning, drank the strong liquor, and laughed loudly.

"You dare say that?" He Ning looked at the shameless Yan Gui and laughed.

"I don't deserve it, but you do?"

"I'm not worthy, but I know it in my heart."

"cut."

"If your sister needs you again, don't come to me."

"I was wrong, brother, I was really wrong."

Li Junsu watched the scenes unfolding within the illusion, then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

It's like two chickens pecking at each other; there's nothing to see.