pertwk Chapter 2309 The New Master of the Heavenly Palace
Chapter 2309 The New Master of the Heavenly Palace
Chapter 2309 The New Master of the Heavenly Palace
"By the same token, the method of Mount Ling may have reached a dead end. Although Cang Yan's actions are risky and the chances of success are extremely small, there may still be a glimmer of hope. After all, the changes in Yuan Power over the years have been significant, and no one knows how much potential it still has."
Lingshan has spent three thousand years proving that its methods are ineffective. Are the modifications and alterations made by the Mu Kingdom truly useful?
Cang Yan's actions represent a new path taken under the new circumstances, awaiting verification, but no one knows the final outcome.
"As for us..." The Demon Emperor stared at the city beneath his feet, lost in thought, and did not continue speaking, but Nie Xiaolou understood his state of mind.
Cang Yan and Mu Guo both raised the banner of resistance against the Heavenly Demon, but Bei Jia alone could not!
For the past six hundred years, the entire nation of Bega has worshipped the Heavenly God. The people of Lingxu City and the thirteen demon kingdoms all believe that Bega's power is inseparable from the favor of the Heavenly God.
This concept cannot be overturned in a short time, nor would the gods allow it.
The gods may soon descend upon the mortal realm in great numbers. Faced with this fact, only Bega—no, only the Demon Emperor—was unprepared, and it is likely that he will find it difficult to do so.
A large cloud of mist drifted in and filled the crevice, making it invisible to the human world.
This same fog hangs between the wise and the future, making it impossible to see the way forward.
But they also knew clearly that no matter what they did or didn't do, the Heavenly Demon would surely descend.
In the not-too-distant future.
Now that we have such a precious window of opportunity, what should we do?
The Demon Emperor suddenly said something:
"The prerequisite for the large-scale descent of gods is a renewed surge in spiritual energy."
Just as Nie Xiaolou was about to reply, the Demon Emperor changed the subject:
"By the way, how long has the Imperial Preceptor Shuangye been gone?"
"He set off four months ago, first to meet with Wang Xingyi, the national teacher of the Mu Kingdom, and then, as requested by you and the Heavenly God, to travel to several small countries. Judging by the time it will take, he will not be able to return for at least two more months."
"This trip around the world was at his own request." The Demon Emperor still found it strange. "This trip will keep him away from the court for at least half a year. Why was he so eager to go?"
For over a century, Shuangye and Qingyang vied for power, engaging in both overt and covert struggles. Behind this struggle lay a conflict between divine and royal authority. After finally defeating Qingyang through the elixir of immortality case, the Heavenly God used Shuangye to carry out a large-scale purge of Qingyang's remaining forces in the Lingxu Royal Court. In essence, this was also a way to weaken the Demon Emperor's power.
This process lasted for many years and was filled with bloodshed.
Nie Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
The Demon Emperor saw through it: "Speak your mind."
“From what I’ve observed, the Imperial Preceptor Shuangye seems to have become less radical in recent years,” Nie Xiaolou said cautiously. “He also rarely confronts me directly in court.”
There are always occasional instances of them tripping each other up. But how should I put it? The actions of the Frostleaf Grand Preceptor are somewhat ambiguous.
Did he complete the task assigned to him by the gods? Yes.
Did the Imperial Advisor fulfill his duties? Yes.
But apart from that, the Frost Leaf Grand Preceptor didn't seem as proactive as before. Nie Xiaolou remembered that when he first took over as the Grand Preceptor of the Azure Palace, Frost Leaf's attacks were overwhelming. If it weren't for the Demon Emperor's full support, how could he have withstood them and stood his ground?
Just like the previous attack by the Frost Leaf Grand Master, it was only to give Nie Xiaolou a warning and to show off his abilities in a high-profile manner; after achieving his goal, he withdrew his power.
The Demon Emperor grunted, "He's ruthless and cunning, and over a hundred years older than you. If he's truly determined to oppose you, he'll make you lose sleep and appetite. So, yes, he's not as ruthless as before, and he's even gone abroad now. Ha. Why does he have to go, even putting aside matters of the court?"
Nie Xiaolou thought for a moment: "Could it be that the gods have assigned him another task?"
The Demon Emperor fell silent, a glint of light flashing in his dragon eyes.
Qingyang had always disliked Shuangye's background, but he also said that she was an extreme exception, with outstanding talent and treacherous intentions, and should never be trusted!
No one can guess what this monster is thinking.
Even the gods probably couldn't do that.
Qingyang has always maintained that the Heavenly God's reliance on Shuangye was a good move in the past, but what about in the future...?
However, regardless of the circumstances, Shuangye's inaction and leniency were a great thing for the Demon Emperor.
……
The Zhaixing Tower has three floors, including a secret chamber in the main hall.
Aunt Zeng carefully helped Du Yun change his clothes and tidy his appearance, then helped him sit steadily in a chair before opening the door to the secret room.
The area outside the gate was packed with people, including high-ranking officials from the Heavenly Palace and royal officials. Aunt Zeng knew that everyone waiting there had ulterior motives.
As soon as the door opened, everyone turned to look, holding their breath and filled with hope.
They were all waiting for an outcome. This outcome would change the trajectory of their lives for the rest of their days.
And this important decision was announced by Aunt Zeng.
She could see that these important figures, whom even commoners looked up to, were so nervous they dared not even breathe. So she cleared her throat and said loudly, "Lord Lu, the mastermind requests your presence!"
These words signify that the outcome is already decided.
Hou Tianyu closed his eyes, his face bitter; Lu Yongyan, on the other hand, strode forward, his spirits soaring.
This is not just a clear indication of who is better; these two will be worlds apart from each other from now on.
The Holy Venerable Lingxu and the former Chief Envoy of Duyun have made their choices. Tonight, the next Chief Envoy of Duyun in the Heavenly Palace will be chosen.
This bombshell news will spread like wildfire throughout the upper reaches of Lingxu City tonight. Countless people are filled with mixed emotions, and countless others are considering what to do next. After all, the Heavenly Palace, a powerful organization that surpasses even Bega, will soon face a new round of reshuffling.
Lu Yongyan quickly entered the room, and Aunt Zeng closed the door behind her, keeping all the noise, disappointment, fear, and the myriad aspects of life outside.
The secret chamber remained solemn and dignified, devoid of any trace of human presence.
Here, a shrine stood with incense burning, and Master Du Yun huddled in a chair, his former air of otherworldly grace completely worn away by illness. The once formidable Master Du Yun, capable of suppressing the Demon Emperor with his literary prowess and commanding the Qi Beast to fight the Great Fire Spirit Ju, was now nothing more than a withered, emaciated old man with sunken eyes and almost bald.
Just by listening to his breathing rate, Lu Yongyan knew that he was exhaling more than inhaling and was nearing the end of his life.
“This position is yours from now on.” As soon as the chief envoy spoke, an unnatural blush rose on his cheeks. “The affairs of the Heavenly Palace are numerous and complicated. You can take over most of the work gradually, but there are a few things that we must hand over now.”
Lu Yongyan answered respectfully, not daring to be negligent in the slightest: "Yes."
This is the Heavenly Palace! He knew that the gods were listening to their conversation.
(End of this chapter)