Chapter Three: This contains the true meaning; if one speaks

But Jiang Wang had already known this.And Zhu Liang, a fearsome and ruthless warrior, with the perspective of an unparalleled expert, provided the solution to break it.However, Jiang Wang did not foll...The Dragon Palace is vast, but without a beauty, it lacks color.

With Jiang Wang gone, the space beside Huang Sheli seemed even more vacant after Ye Qingyu left.

A world of indulgence and debauchery... always dispersed by wind and rain!

She was very displeased and glared fiercely at Zhongshan Weishun with an indication of her chin.

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When he was out and about, Zhongshan Weishun was also a man who cared about face. He smiled at the people beside him and said: "Huang Sheli insisted that I sit there. Every time there's a big battle, he needs me to give him guidance... making everyone laugh at me."

Then, slinking over, it filled the air with its presence, making up for the emptiness.

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Xu Xiangqian and Zhaowu Yan were sitting next to each other, so there was no need for words.

To be precise, it was Xu Xiangqian who had been incessantly chattering. After Bai Yuxia entered the palace, he began to fall silent.

Ruo Wu Yan glanced at him and said softly, "You and Jiang Wang are also close friends, why don't you go see him"

“Earlier, I didn’t understand…” Xu Xiangqian lowered his usually high head: “It turns out that Jiang Wang prepared this kind of gift! Even his unfamiliar senior sisters thought of it, but I didn’t. Ha, I am so foolish!”

Looking at him like this, she unconsciously softened her voice: "I'm sorry. I intentionally stopped you and didn't let you do what your friends would have done."

In the past, no matter what happened or who was at fault, Xu Xiangqian would always be the one to apologize and make amends. This was the first time Zhao Wuyan had said "I'm sorry" during their time together.

But Xu Xiangqian didn't feel joy, instead he bitterly shook his head: "Sister, you are also thinking of me, how can I blame you It's just…"

He let out a soft sigh: "Jiang Wang is really a very, very good friend of mine, besides Long Chuan. I have many bad habits and I like to pick on others' faults. In reality, there are very few true friends..."

“Do you think he’ll blame you” Zhao Wuyan asked.

"A man like him wouldn't blame me, of course." Xu Xiangqian twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice low. "I was just thinking, if such a dangerous thing... what if he failed I might be haunted by the regret of 'what could I have done but did nothing' for the rest of my life."

"Everyone has their own life, even friends don't have to be together all the time, let alone do everything together." Zha WuYan said in a soft voice: "Specifically in this matter, you really don't need to blame yourself. I say this is not to absolve you."

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First, Jiang Wang wouldn't let you be involved in this. Although he successfully killed Zhuang Gaoxian and left safely now, the six words "Punishing the Incorrigible Tyrant" are already set in stone. But before the matter ends, I think he is far from certain of success.

"You see, Jingli, Chongxuan, and Sheng—none of them went. This is proof enough."

"His earlier resignation from office and abandonment of his title, as well as his departure from the State of Qi, are all clear evidence. "

“I dare say, among those who went with him to kill Zhuang Gaixian, there wasn’t a single person with ties holding them back. He couldn't possibly take you, a disciple of such a prominent family, on such a dangerous adventure.”

Even if he truly invited you, Xu Xiangqian wouldn't be able to intervene in this battle.

She gently stroked Xu Xiangqian's back, her voice soft: "This battle is a rebellion against the emperor, making us enemies of the world. In life, few are without attachments. You, Xu Xiangqian, though loyal to your friends, how can you disregard your sect's feelings How can you... not care for me"

Xu Xiangqian was silent.

The experiences of life are, of course, different for each person.

The news of Jiang Wang slaying Zhuang Gao'xian spread throughout the land.

Some were amazed by his power, some by his courage. Some, however, knew the hardships he had endured and how long he had waited for this day.

Zuo Guangshu's eyes were now brimming with tears, a mixture of laughter and sorrow welling up within him. If not for the fact that this was a gathering representing Chu State, he would have found it almost impossible to control his emotions.

He held onto Qu Shunhua's hand tightly, stood up and said, "Let's go see the cute little sister too!"

Qiu Shunhua looked at him gently: "Can you go to Yun Guo"

He sank back into dejection. “Come quickly, Lord!”

Qiu Shunhua clasped his hand with a gentle voice, "The presence of the Divine wouldn't be a problem for you, but you need a more perfect accomplishment, don't you... There's some good news. Would you like to hear it"

Zuo Guangshu raised his eyes: "Brother Jiang's sword cut through the mental barrier, and I'm happy for him. Could there be any better news"

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Qu Shunhua laughed and said, "From now on, Brother Jiang can go to the Cloud Country or the Southern Regions without having to hide anything. His sister can also travel all over the world. Why not invite them to Chu Let's set up a table at Huangliangtai and treat her to a Shenglong feast!"

Zuo Guangshu's eyes lit up: "That's a good idea!"

“What’s good” Zhongli Yan sat down listlessly, not even bothering to hear what they were talking about, and chimed in, “None of you lot have any decent ideas!”

The young couple looked at each other, their eyes questioning — what's wrong with this guy again

He ignores him.

Dou Zhao just then put down his wine cup and calmly got to his feet.

"Hey, where are you going" Zhongli Yan hurriedly asked.

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If you were to ask who dislikes Dou Xiao the most in this world, it would undoubtedly be Zhongli Yan. He even dreams of banishing that little rascal Dou Xiao.

But if you were to say who in this world cares about Dou Zhao the most, it would have to be Zhongli Yan.

He was truly afraid that Dou Zhao would hide his cultivation from him and secretly grow stronger!

Dou Zhao walked out without looking back: "The true prodigies are not here, and of course I should not be here either!"

This time no one contradicted him.

But seeing him stride away, the red-bottomed, gold-bordered martial robe billowed like a flag.

Zhongli Yan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth: “Wait! You’re right, we shouldn’t be here!”

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He followed after her with a quick step.

“Competing for the Dragon Gate” is a very important part of the Dragon Palace Banquet.

Just as the East Sea Dragon Palace is a manifestation of the dragon clan's might, the Long River Dragon Palace represents the final glory of the dragon clan.

It is, in a way, akin to a treasure of the cave heavens, comparable to them.

And "opening the Dragon's Gate" means that the Dragon King freely opens this treasure to help participants see through the world's true nature. If the Dragon King is in a good mood, he will even give some pointers.

This Dragon Gate opening is not over yet, it lasts until the end of February after the Dragon Palace Banquet. It can be said to greatly supplement the true essence resources for cultivators! It is very beneficial for those who are exploring the realm of True Person, and can be considered one of the best gains from the Dragon Palace Banquet.

Throughout history, there have been many powerful individuals who emerged from Longmen and achieved great success, giving it a mysterious significance.

Therefore, since ancient times, there has been the saying "leap over the Dragon Gate," and people use it to describe a drastic transformation, a sudden leap forward in life.

But for some people, it’s not that much trouble.

Isn't it just like Jiang Wang, disappearing without a trace

Contentment comes from within, no need to seek it outside.

Of course, Dou Zhao is also unnecessary.

As for Zhongli Yan... he hoped that others would also think that he didn't need anything.

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Wang Yiwu used to be someone who looked down on everything, but over these past few years, he's become much more composed. He looked at Chongxuan Zun silently and steadily.

Chong Xuan rose gracefully, a smile on his lips as he left his seat. "Yi Wu, you stay here and test their mettle. This place is near Yu Yuan, I'm terribly bored, might go slaughter some Asuras for fun."

At the Dragon Palace banquet, the most attendees were from Qi and Chu.

In the blink of an eye, Qi's forces were reduced to just Wang Yiwu, while Chu's army dwindled to three.

Of the remaining three, two were utterly unconcerned with the Dragon Palace. Zuo Guangshu and Qu Shunhua were already planning "Jiang An'an's Trip to Chu," enthusiastically discussing trip details and determined to make the little sister happy, ideally leading her to settle in Chu permanently!

On the other hand, Xiang Beiping sat quietly, motionless. Whether others needed it or not, what others thought, all had nothing to do with him. He felt he needed it, so he just sat there.

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After he went blind, he could see more clearly.

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Understand everything with your heart, and observe everything about yourself.

In a corner of the grand hall, a shy monk from Mount Xumi sat with his eyes closed, his lips moving silently as he chanted. Unfortunately, no sound came out; it was unclear what he was reciting.

Although his expression was serious, it was somehow amusing. I wonder if it's the "everyone can't see me" spell.

"What is Zhu Shijie writing" Ning Shuangrong, dressed in a light green robe, suddenly asked.

"Just jotting down some observations..." Zhuo Qingru nonchalantly tucked away her manuscript, glanced at Ning Shuangrong, then at Zhú Bìqióng: "And you two, what are you thinking about"

Ning Shuangrong smiled gracefully and said, "Back then, I knew Jiang Wang went to the Huang He Assembly. Knowing I wasn't a match for him, I chose to withdraw and not compete with the heroes of the world. Now that I think about it, I regret it a little. I really want to see Jiang Qingyang at nineteen years old."

She looked at Zhu Qingru again, confirming: "Are you just recording your experiences Nothing exaggerated or fabricated, right"

"Of course—" Zhu Qingru brushed her hair casually and said nonchalantly, "I didn't write about you."

And then he asked Zhu Biqing, "What are your thoughts"

"Me" Zhu Biqiong slowly rose, her hands hanging at her sides, fingers like a sharp knife: "Dou Shao and Chong Xuan Zun are both gone. I want to vie for Longmen."

Okay. Zhu Qingru put away her pen.

The Lingxiao Secret Realm, forever light wind and clear clouds.

Sometimes it rains or frosts, just to beautify the scenery.

“Giddy up!”

Jiang An'an rode on the inflated body of the stupid gray creature, running through the sea of clouds. She imagined herself as a powerful general, commanding thunder and lightning with a wave of her hand, leading thousands of troops to battle. Just like her older brother, she would achieve military glory and be awarded a title!

Then, I, Jiang An'an, will be very busy too, and I won't have time to see you either!

She was having a great time, crystal beads of sweat crowding on her forehead. That silly, goofy gray thing suddenly did an aerial backflip, swishing its tail gracefully, and shook itself enthusiastically as if to say hello. It was then that she saw the smiling man.

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"Oh, dear." Jiang Anan rolled and scrambled off the back of the old master's foolish grey fur, turned her head, and ran: "It's just that I didn't do my homework! Why did you call my brother"

Jiang Wang lifted her by the back of her collar with one hand, using his foot to keep the stupid gray dog's head from getting closer and licking. He glanced at the slumbering ta-yun beast Achou beside him, furrowing his brow: "Where does she have that accent from"

A-Chou always had a bad temper when waking up, and was notorious for being fierce. However, thinking about the news he just received, this guy had just killed a true cultivator... He instantly became wide awake, blinking his eyes repeatedly: "I don't know anything about it."

After some thought, he cautiously added: "Could it be those little weasels from Mo Liang's gang"

This old man wouldn't understand the current situation! This guy in front of him was beaten down by him a few years ago, how come he suddenly became so capable

Jiang Wang brought Jiang An'an in front of him: "You didn't do your homework again"

"I did write it, though." Jiang An'an corrected seriously. "I just finished it a few days late."

Before Jiang Wang could speak, she flashed a sweet smile again: "Brother! You came to see me!"

Open arms and ask for a hug.

Jiang Wang really couldn't keep a straight face, so he just smiled naturally: "Today, there's more than one brother here to see you."

He hugged Jiang An'an and turned back.

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Then Jiang An'an saw...

Keeping his hair short, he looked very handsome. She called him Bai Lian, "Little White Face", her Ru Cheng ge.

With a full face of bushy beard, eyes as big as copper bells, and a ferocious look, the Tiger Brother was quite imposing.

All were standing brilliantly under the blue sky and white clouds, all smiling at her.

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She was taken aback, her young age making it difficult for her to understand the emotions swirling within her.

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There are just so many images, all appearing in my mind suddenly.

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Ling He's older brother held her hand as they walked past the academy in the misty morning.

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Tiger Brother lifted her above his head and ran through the streets and alleys of Maple Forest City.

Your elder brother is always surrounded by many older sisters, and they always like to follow him and ask, "An An, An An, who is more handsome between me and Jiang Third Brother"

Master Tang's younger brother crouched on the threshold, and upon seeing her, he smiled. "Ah ah, little sister," he said, "This fish, is it steamed or braised"

Thinking and thinking, Jiang An'an cried out "Wow!" and burst into tears.

Du Yexiao instinctively stepped back. Such a rough and tough man seemed at a loss, his expression awkward as he said, “Did I scare her I’ve been living in the barracks for the past few years, so I'm not as amiable as before. I didn't even think to wash my face when I went out, you guys didn't remind me..."

“Don’t talk nonsense, you’ve always been like this!” Jiang Wang hugged Jiang An’an in one hand and hooked his shoulder with the other, pulling him closer: “An’an just… remembers you.”

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With tears still streaming down her face, Jiang An'an now reached out with her small hand to tentatively grab Du Yexi's whiskers. She whispered, her voice choked with sobs, "Tiger brother, are you... really"

“Of course I’m telling the truth!” Du Yehu answered forcefully, pulling a tuft of his beard with force and gently handing it to Jiang An’an. “Pinch it and see, is it real or not”

At first, he returned home with bags of gifts, confident that he would become the most admired brother to Jiang An'an. Later, everything disappeared... Back then, he was just a tiny little thing, and now he could even ride a wolf!

He was tongue-tied and didn't know how to express his joy, he was willing to give anything.

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But Jiang An'an didn't take that tuft of whiskers, but reached out to touch the gap in his beard: "Ouch, does it hurt"

Du Yehu smiled dismissively: "What's that"

Jiang An'an gently stroked the place where he had pulled out his whiskers with her little hand and said to him very seriously, "You can't do that in the future. Mr. taught us not to hurt ourselves."

"Hey!" Du Yecho replied, scratching his head and saying, "Sorry, your Tiger Brother hasn't read much. My teacher didn't teach me these things."

Jiang An'an confidently said, "Mr., I teach you as you teach me, just listen to me!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you! I promise to hit where you point!" Du Yexi grinned widely with a silly smile.

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“Oh, by the way,” he laughed, remembering something. He quickly rummaged through his storage box. “I bought you a present!”

On the side, Zhao Rucheng was still overcome with emotion, trying hard to control himself. This startled him and he looked up — seeing his two older brothers together filled him with joy. Thinking about being able to see An'an, he was even happier. So much so that he completely forgot about the gift… but Du Yecho actually thought of it!

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This leaves the strategist of the Five Heroes of Maple Forest in a difficult position.

His voice was filled with a mixture of surprise and indignation: "We were drinking and talking together just now, weren't we When did you buy the gift!"

Du Yehu spread out a dazzling array of storage boxes for Jiang An'an, and proudly glanced at Zhao Rucheng: "Dumbfounded My brother has a deputy general!"

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