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

"What else did Liao Hui say?"

Ningma Hong snapped out of her daze, her lips trembling, and asked in a trembling voice.

If it was shocking that Beimen Jue could flatten half of the sacred mountain in one blow back then, it was a small matter in the hearts of the three martial masters of the Tantric sect.

In fact, none of the sacred mountains here are the original sacred mountains of the Secret Realm.

Esoteric Buddhism was originally called Mizang. When it merged with Bon religion, the Jade Emperor happened to be traveling to the sacred mountain of Mizang.

Knowing that the other party practiced Buddhism and used ordinary people as cultivation materials, the Jade Emperor nodded.

With a single palm strike, the secret treasure was completely destroyed.

The entire sacred mountain was razed to the ground.

The fact that Tantric Buddhism was able to survive is entirely due to the fact that some remnants of it were not on the holy mountain at the time, thus escaping a calamity.

The time of the Secret Treasury was the most prosperous period for Esoteric Buddhism. Even so, the Jade Emperor destroyed the entire lineage with a single palm strike.

At that time, the Secret Realm was said to have six holy Buddhas guarding it, but the Jade Emperor killed them all with a single palm strike.

The greatest enemy and nightmare of Buddhism is not something the Taoists boast about.

The Jade Emperor, this powerful figure, has always been someone that the Buddhist community rarely dares to mention.

Within the imperial court, things were somewhat better, but mentioning the Jade Emperor to the Tantric sect would give them nightmares.

"Liao Hui instructed us to sow discord among the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions."

"The White Wolf Khan is all-powerful, and there must be people dissatisfied within his ranks."

“We will choose an obedient one and support him wholeheartedly, so that a second Martial Venerable will emerge within his ranks.”

"In this way, the thirty-six kingdoms will surely split into two factions."

"At that time...we can use this opportunity to gradually undermine the White Wolf Khan."

Grayish-white flower looked at the letter and slowly began to speak.

"Good idea, let's do as he says."

Ningma Hong's eyes lit up, and she quickly agreed.

"I also think it's a good idea."

"That's why I say, you can't go wrong with Shaolin."

Grayish-white flowers spoke with equal delight.

This is where Liao Hui's cunning lies. The method itself is not problematic, but once the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions lose their greatest enemy, the Tantric sect, they will no longer be united.

If even one tribe's khan harbors ill intentions towards the dynasty, then the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions and the Esoteric Buddhist sect will all be dragged down with them.

Liao Hui had absolutely no respect for foreign barbarians.

To some, the strength of a dynasty is synonymous with wealth.

If they are wealthy, they will think about plundering.

If this is put into action, all thirty-six kingdoms will suffer.

When conquering foreign lands, the Marquis of Wu'an would naturally be involved.

In this way, Shaolin can begin the work of reviving Maitreya.

Reviving Maitreya is no easy task. Liao Hui estimated that it would take at least three to five years before they could even get a clue.

Therefore, we have no choice but to sacrifice the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions.

"I think that after sowing discord, we need to have a good talk with the thirty-six kingdoms and truly cooperate to help them cultivate more Martial Venerables."

"Western Regions, we must advance and retreat together."

Gaju Zhi slowly woke up at this moment and quickly said.

"Can consider it."

Hui Baihua and Ningma Hong exchanged a glance and spoke at the same time.

After learning that the Jade Emperor was not dead, the Tantric sect began to see the Khans of the Western Regions as handsome and refined.

This is the deterrent power of the natural enemies of Buddhism.

......

Marquis of Wu'an's Residence

Li Junsu was completely unaware that the Buddhist community was so frightened by the words "Jade Emperor." At that moment, he had just finished dinner with his family and walked out of the hall.

As soon as I stepped out of the hall, I saw Li Junhao standing outside the door with his arms crossed.

"Are you standing here at night like a door god?"

Li Junyi followed him out of the hall, rolled her eyes at Li Junhao standing outside the door.

"Sigh, the thought of us eating and drinking well here while my father is left hanging under a tree drinking plain porridge makes me so sad."

Li Junhao looked at the night sky with a very sad expression.

"There are some leftovers; take them to your father."

Li Junyi looked at him and pointed inside the room.

Normally, Li Yinian would definitely be put down to enjoy dinner with everyone.

But this time, Yan Qingling spoke up, and Li Yinian had to keep it up. Who would dare to put him down?

"Then let's forget it. Father only deserves plain porridge."

Li Junhao immediately shook his head, and the sad look on his face disappeared.

Li Junsu rubbed his temples as he listened to his elder brother and sister's words.

"Jun Su, you'll be taking over as the head of the Six Doors in a couple of days?"

Li Junhao looked at Li Junsu and changed the subject.

"Hmm." Li Junsu looked at the night sky and nodded slightly.

"That's great, from now on we'll be relying on you to look after us."

Li Junhao leaned against the pillar behind him, feeling somewhat sentimental.

"You're making it sound like you protected Jun Su when you were little. But from childhood to adulthood, wasn't it always Jun Su who protected you?"

“When you were a kid, you couldn’t even beat those good-for-nothings from the Chu family; you had to rely on Jun Su.”

Li Junyi pinched Junhao's ear and scolded him with a laugh.

"Ouch! I refuse to accept this, sis! I challenge you!"

Li Junhao screamed as he spoke.

"Challenge me? You've gone too far!"

Upon hearing this, Li Junyi flew into a rage and punched Junhao in his vital spot, causing Junhao to groan.

"I was wrong! Big sister! I was wrong!"

Li Junhao quickly admitted defeat, and Li Junyi finally let go of his hand with satisfaction.

"Junsu, help me beat up my older sister."

After saying that, Li Junhao took off running.

"Li Junhao! I'll break your legs!"

Li Junyi reacted quickly and chased after them.

Li Junsu looked at the familiar scene and shook his head with a smile.

"The three little ones have such a good relationship."

Yan Qingling sat in the hall, listening to the laughter outside, and chuckled as she spoke.

"Without Junsu, our family would be finished."

Listening to the noise outside, Zhen Min thought of the mischievous Junhao from her childhood and rubbed her temples.

"That's true. Without Jun Su and with Yi Nian in charge, the Li family would have been led astray."

Li Qingfeng shook his head as he served food to Yan Qingling.

Meanwhile, Bai Xingling and Xuan Yin Chi, who had brought Zhen Min and He Sui home, gazed at each other.

In his eyes, it seemed as if firelight was flickering.

"Being too perfect isn't always a good thing."

Yan Qingling glanced at the figure outside the hall, then at the Xuan Yin Chi and Bai Xingling locked in a fierce confrontation inside, and smiled inwardly.

However, she quite enjoyed reading it. She usually only read it in books, and it was nothing compared to seeing it in person.

As for the young people's marriage, let them decide for themselves.

Junhao also likes his sword; he'll get used to it.

The Marquis of Wu'an's residence remained as peaceful as ever.

For example, Li Yinian is grilling fish in the flower garden.

"That's enough. Tie yourself up after you finish eating."

Li Yinian took out his own condiment mix and picked up a bowl of white porridge.

"A bowl of porridge, a bite of fish, all that's missing is a bowl of wine."

“Cultivation? Cultivation can’t compare to eating.”

Li Yinian looked at the lake water in front of him, which was rippling in the evening breeze, and shook his head with a light laugh.

"Grandpa and Grandma! Father has put himself down!"

Li Junhao, who had been chased to the flower garden by Li Junyi, was overjoyed at the sight before him and immediately roared with his inner strength.

Li Yinian, who had just sat down, suddenly stiffened.

"Did I give birth to a son, or an enemy?"

"Could it be that I really owed that brat Junhao something in my past life?"

A thought flashed through Li Yinian's mind.

......

Unlike the bustling atmosphere at the Li family's residence, the area around Sword King City was much quieter.

"Aren't those two brats coming back?"

He Wei looked at Shi He and mocked.

"Isn't eating your food enough to shut you up?"

"You should think about what to do next. Marquis Wu'an has taken over as the head of the Six Doors."

When he looked at He Wei, he rolled his eyes.

"Can you mention something that will make us happy?"

"Now that you say that, I've lost my appetite no matter how much delicious food there is."

Upon hearing this, He Wei looked at the dishes in front of him and sighed.

"It'll be soon. We need to leave more of a foundation for Sword King City."

"Yes, it's time to get busy."

......

Green Mountain Sword Sect

"You really can't back down?"

Zhou Lengchan looked at Qingfan and sighed.

"No, it's where the tradition lies."

Qingfan crossed his arms and chuckled softly.

"Alright, let's see just how ruthless Marquis Wu'an really is."

"You may leave with your disciples."

"Sorry, Gentleman Sword wouldn't do such a thing."

......

"Tsk tsk, a secret message from Shaolin has been delivered to the Tantric sect."

"Qingfan returned to the Green Mountain Sword Sect."

"Sword King City has begun to amass strength."

"I'd like to see what tricks you guys have up your sleeve."

The emperor looked at the secret letters and stroked his beard with a smile.

"Foreigners, we need to give them more fuel."

"Prince An needs their help on his path."

The emperor spoke to Pei Ju, who was hiding in the shadows.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Pei Ju replied with a look of utter despair.

At this moment, he once again cursed himself for choosing to return to the Liangyi Hall after retiring from seclusion.

"That lazybones Li Jing needs to be taught a lesson again."

"By the way, have Li Jing feed the ministers spiritual spring water during the morning court session tomorrow."

The emperor began to mutter to himself.

The court officials themselves might not be able to drink the spiritual spring water, so Li Jing has to help his colleagues.

"By the way, we still need to announce it tomorrow."

"It is time to formally announce the King An's coronation ceremony to the world and begin preparations."

"The biography of Wang Jie feels insufficient; if you're going to give him anything, give him the best of everything."

The emperor gazed at the starry sky outside the palace and murmured softly.

"The Great Qian Dynasty, two absolute legends."

"General of the Heavenly Strategy, Prince An."

"It's still one ruler and one subject."

"Heaven is truly biased."

Pei Ju thought to himself.