Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5347: Jiang Shang

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation   Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Hu Qing did not come alone.

There was a little girl accompanying her.

Du Shiniang usually frequented such places, adept at navigating social situations. She dismissed the others present and walked up to the little girl, bending down and gently asking, “Little girl, what’s your name?”

“I’m called Jiang Shang!” The little girl’s eyes were bright, showing no signs of timidity.

Prince Xia Mang Guanjun casually untied a jade ornament from his waist and handed it over.

“l didn’t expect Master Hu Qing to bring someone along. I came in a hurry and don’t have much in the way of gifts. Take this Dragon Soul Jade, which has been with me for a long time, as a token of my appreciation.”

Understanding the other party’s character, Hu Qing didn’t refuse and let Jiang Shang accept it directly.

Seeing the indulgence in Hu Qings eyes, Prince Xia Mang Guanjun’s expression changed slightly.

Little Jiang Shang was just an ordinary mortal, and she didn’t share Hu Qings bloodline. Why would he care so much about this mortal?

Could it be a peculiar preference?

Judging by Hu Qings appearance, it didn’t seem likely!

Hu Qing also sensed the other’s confusion and took the initiative to explain, “Forgot to introduce her. Jiang Shang is my first disciple!’

“Disciple?”

Passing on knowledge and skills.

Upon hearing these words, Prince Xia Mang Guanjun revealed a look of admiration.

With Hu Qings strength and potential, if he were to accept disciples, even Dao Lords would be eager to join his sect.

Unexpectedly, his first disciple turned out to be an ordinary person. Moreover, it seemed that her innate talent was quite average, not resembling the material of a cultivator in any way.

The two sat down, while Du Shiniang took Jiang Shang to the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the elegant dance of the fox clan below.

In room Tianzi Seven.

Jian Wushuang was curious about why Hu Qing had come to this place. However, at the moment, he wasn’t eager to reveal himself. If he disclosed his identity, it was highly likely that he would be heading towards the Grave God Mountain.

At that time, if it was discovered that another person resided within him, especially Bai Junwang, things would become complicated. The oath had already been sworn, and now there was only one path to follow.

“If you’re curious, we can eavesdrop a bit, just to make sure it’s not related to you and me!” Bai Junwang said calmly, his figure floating up as his gaze focused on the fox clan girl below.

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and disdainfully said, “Are you afraid of a Dao Lord? This is our territory, blood sacrifices are common here. Even if we’re recognized, what difference does it make!”

After a quarter of an hour passed, the two observed a miniature formation, secretly listening to the conversation in room Tianzi One.

“Master Hu Qing, this time my father insists on waging war against the MO Luo Kingdoom. I feel exhausted, and now, Great Xia not only faces MO Luo but also some super tribes within our borders that are becoming restless.”

The Crown Prince Xia Mang Guanjun already carried the demeanor of a ruler. He cared not about right or wrong, only about gains and losses.

In his view, going to war with the MO Luo Kingdom was a self-detrimental approach, akin to harming oneself in order to harm the enemy. It was better to suppress the rebellious tribes within Great Xia, at least that way, dominance could be maintained.

As a first-tier monk, Hu Qing thought differently. In his perspective, it would be better to first pacify the MO Luo Kingdom.

Of course, he came to this realm with a mission—to collect the ten heads of Demonic Path Emperors, regardless of their strength.

No discrimination against the weak, as long as they were Emperors, it sufficed.

His visit to Great Xia this time was prompted by the proximity of MO Luo and the rumors of a major war.

Moreover, the national teacher of Great Xia was none other than the Wuliang Buddha.

Both individuals were inheritors, and after Wuliang Buddha descended from the mountain years ago, he had been staying in Great Xia.

He was an Emperor, and the task he had accepted before descending from the mountain was naturally much more difficult than that those missions available to Dao Lords. It might take millions of years of planning to succeed.

“Virtuous! ”

Xia Mang Guanjun saw the expression on Hu Qings face and understood his intention.

“Is it what the national teacher wants?”

Hu Qing nodded, “Regarding the matter of going to war with MO Luo, there have been signs of it within the Great Xia Temple. It’s not easy to convince His Majesty, so we can only resort to battle!”

Upon hearing the words ‘Great Xia Temple’, a gleam flashed in Xia Mang

Guanjun’s eyes.

At that moment, he understood a lot.

No wonder the ancestors said that a hero for a moment could be a hero for a hundred generations.

It was probably referring to his father. This campaign against MO Luo was not just about quelling the border turmoil; it would also stabilize the petty forces within the Great Xia territory.

They would gain support from various sects, making this campaign beneficial without harm.

As for the fallen strong, they were not considered truly powerful.

It was also an opportunity to weaken some sects’ strength.

His father, appointed by the ancestors, was needed to expand the Great Xia’s power. As for internal stability, a compassionate person was required.

Now, he understood the intention of the ancestors.

Regardless of whether he was a compassionate person, he had to pretend to be one.

Otherwise, that position above would no longer be his.

Thinking of his nine brothers, who among them was the most compassionate, Xia Mang Guanjun revealed a cold look.

“Second Brother! ”

Eight Princes and one crown Prince.

Some of them had already died prematurely, and the trials within the royal family were no less severe than those of ancient sects.

Moreover, ancient sects recruited exceptionally talented individuals, while the royal family had a mix of various talents.

The Princes who had survived until now had either achieved the title of

Emperor and were granted territories on the border or were like the Ninth Prince, Xia Mang Guanyu, simply living a carefree life, relying on a slightly stronger background for such leisure.

Now in the Imperial Capital, there were two Princes, both with extraordinary influence and already fully matured.

Among them, the Second Prince was a particular case.

He achieved the status of Emperor a million years earlier than his elder brother. Currently, he was at the peak of the third stage, on the verge of breaking through to the tier 4.

Yet, he had not been granted a fief and remained in the Capital. Due to his seemingly benevolent exterior, he had garnered the support of many followers, among whom were numerous formidable tier 4 Emperors.

The Second Prince had always been a thorn in his elder brothers eyes, a constant source of irritation. Now, having comprehended the intentions of their ancestors, he felt a trace of unease.

Although the position of the Crown Prince had been decided early on, there was no certainty that he wouldn’t be deposed along the way or meet an untimely demise.

“Master Hu Qing! Please enlighten me!” Xia Mang Guanjun respectfully bowed and greeted.

Hu Qing was somewhat reluctant; he didn’t want to get involved in such worldly disputes. However, considering the other party’s attitude, he couldn’t easily refuse. He could only speak about what he knew.

Firstly, he needed to go and intervene in the external war.

The intentions of the Great Xia ancestors were not as simple as Xia Mang Guanjun speculated. There were still some issues.

In the war against the MO Luo, victory for Great Xia was not guaranteed.

If initially, there was only one voice within Great Xia, they might become complacent and be criticized for their failure. In that case, there wouldn’t even be a scapegoat.

This called for opposing voices. As long as the Crown Prince opposed at this moment, whether he won or lost, he would benefit. Therefore, he had to oppose.

After listening to Hu Qings explanation, Xia Mang Guanjun instantly understood and knelt down again.

Boom!

In the sky courtyard, a platform appeared at some point. At this moment, a deadly battle was taking place above.

Disturbed by the thunderous sound, Xia Mang Guanjun was extremely annoyed. “Drag the two on Leitai Mountain down and behead them for me.” Du Shiniang hurriedly stepped forward to console him.

Hu Qing shook his head, reminding the Crown Prince to keep a low profile at this time..