Chapter 12

Chapter 12: In the mountains, one is unaware of the late hours.

Time flows slowly. 

Over the course of more than two years, it feels like just a fleeting moment, yet so many things can happen.

The several-foot-high sea of enchanting flowers sways leisurely under the warm winter sun. A tall, slender white 

figure flickers in and out of sight in the vibrant sea of flowers, spinning rapidly.

Withdrawing his hands and standing firm, the young man in white slightly tilted his head, looking towards the 

distant snow-capped mountain. His once delicate features had fully matured, with a strong forehead, cold eyes, a 

resolute nose, and thin lips pressed together. The whole person appeared very stern, but the small yet distinct 

beauty mark under his left eye softened his originally harsh demeanor, adding a touch of gentleness.

Around the young man's body, ecstasy flowers flying all over the sky fell gently and leisurely to the ground.

In the past two years, in the court, the young officials have clearly divided into two major factions: one faction is 

the foreign relatives led by Qin Nandong, the Minister of War and son of the Grand Duke of the State of Qin, and 

the other faction is the reformist faction led by Liu Yi, the Minister of Household Affairs and son of the Prime 

Minister. These two, among the young officials, are gaining increasing popularity. As the heads of their respective 

ministries, with their own factions backing them, they could indeed engage in a real power struggle.

However, whether Liu Yi, who is neither in Si Cang Juetian nor Si Cang Qing’s faction, can be used by the royal 

family is still a question mark.

And Si Cang Jue Tian also held half of the real power in the Cang Huan court. However, the Qin clan's influence 

was deeply entrenched, making it difficult to remove them. The most troublesome issue was that Qin Nan Dong's 

subordinates controlled 300,000 troops, which accounted for nearly half of the entire dynasty's military force.

However, compared to the past, the royal power cannot be underestimated. Whether in the court or in the military, 

the young officials and generals appointed by Si Cang Qing have gained a certain amount of influence over these 

six years. Meanwhile, in the business world, the Feng and Qin families have also laid a solid economic foundation 

for Canghuan over the years.

As for Jianghu, Dongying Tower still maintains a tepid and low-key attitude, secretly monitoring and balancing 

the forces of Jianghu.

As for the other two countries, in recent years, they have been somewhat restless, occasionally causing some 

friction at the borders of the Canghuan Kingdom. However, fortunately, the emperor of the most powerful nation, 

the Hongcheng Kingdom, Emperor Chengce, is old and has a gentle temperament, so he has no ambition for 

dominance. Without the support of Hongcheng, the Guangyu Kingdom naturally does not dare to act rashly.

After reading the letter in his hand, Si Cang Qing rubbed his fingers slightly and it turned into powder.

Looking up at the clear blue sky, Si Cang Qing let out a slight sigh. He would personally resolve all these 

disputes! 

And that Si Cang JueTian, although they never met again afterwards, Si Cang Qing couldn't help but willingly 

solve his troubles. This must be the love of a child for their parents, just like in the previous life. Clearly, he 

wasn't a meddlesome person, but he always treated Feng Ao Zhu differently from others.

Fortunately, over the past two years, Si Cangjuetian's health has slightly improved. It seems to be fate that 

Si Cang Qing, through a series of twists and turns in this deadly formation, obtained the South Sea Cold Jade 

and sent it to the palace, which has had a certain therapeutic effect on Si Cang JueTian's body. It's just that... 

the Heart Severing Gu has already deeply infiltrated Si Cang JueTian's innermost being, and there's no 

immediate way to cure it. Although, Dongying Tower has found out that the Divine Doctor indeed had a disciple 

back then, unfortunately, they have been unable to locate the whereabouts of that disciple.

It seems that the intelligence of Dongying Building still needs to be improved…

While Si Cang Qing was meditating, he suddenly heard a faint sound coming from behind. He quickly used his 

lightness skill and swiftly attacked the intruder. The intruder, reacting with extreme agility, dodged and then drew 

his sword from his waist, engaging in a fierce battle with Si Cang Qing.

For a moment, the color of heaven and earth changed.

After about a thousand moves, Si Cang Qing and the opponent both flew back and stood firm.

But he saw the visitor put away the unsheathed sword and said with a faint smile: "Master's martial arts have 

improved greatly once again."

The person who came was Feng Lan, who had followed Si Cang Qing for nearly six years. Ever since they 

arrived at the Killing Formation, their relationship had gradually warmed. Perhaps it was due to Si Cang Qing's 

change in attitude during Feng Lan's poisoning period that made them no longer as indifferent as they had been 

for the previous three years. 

Si Cang Qing merely glanced at the other person and then turned to walk towards the distant cave, saying, 

"Bathtime."

If it is said that Si Cang Qing's martial arts have progressed rapidly in the past two years, Feng Lan is not far 

behind. Even Si Cang Qing's master, Feng Wufei, can only exchange a few hundred moves with Si Cang Qing 

now, but Feng Lan can match him with over a thousand moves. 

Since discovering that Feng Lan's martial arts talent was better than expected, Si Cang Qing often sparred with 

him and even generously taught him the Liu Hua Sword Technique. Si Cang Qing used airflow as a medium, 

while Feng Lan used the sword in his hand as a medium, surprisingly producing different effects with the 

Liu Hua Sword Technique.

For this reason, the two often sparred. 

Si Cang Qing completely accepted Feng Lan's close presence, entrusting him with all personal matters. Feng Lan, 

no longer as reserved as before, would occasionally chat with Si Cang Qing.

Over the course of two years, many people and things had changed.

◇Cang Huan◇Seven Palaces◇

In the depths of the mesmerizing sea of flowers, a hot spring flows quietly. 

In the small hot spring pool, two people are bathing peacefully.

Si Cang Qing lay naked by the edge of the pool, eyes tightly closed, enjoying Feng Lan's massage. 

Standing behind Si Cang Qing, Feng Lan, also stripped of all clothing, had a slight flush on his face. It was hard 

to tell if it was the heat from the hot spring or some other reason, but he gently massaged Si Cang Qing's entire 

body.

The slightly thin boy from back then has now grown into a tall and sturdy young man. His delicate features now 

carry a hint of determination, but his eyes remain as clear as ever, now shimmering like gentle waves, soft as 

water.

Between the two of them, the understanding had long been perfect. There wasn't much conversation, just the 

gentle sound of flowing water.

Si Cang Qing suddenly moved his shoulders, and Feng Lan, understanding the cue, placed his hands on them 

and began to massage gently. 

"What news do we have from Kui this time?" Si Cang Qing suddenly spoke, his voice somewhat languid. 

"The Emperor has sent a message," Feng Lan replied softly. 

"Hmm?" 

"The Emperor said, two years have passed."

Si Cang Qing fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Is Father Emperor's health still good?"

"Not very good," Feng Lan replied softly, "Although there is the South Sea Cold Jade to nourish his body, 

Imperial Physician Qiu said that he is fundamentally depleted. If the Heart-Devouring Gu cannot be eradicated..." 

The words were not finished, but Si Cang Qing understood the meaning.

"Is that so," Si Cang Qing murmured to himself, "Did Dongying Tower look for the other two countries and 

those small affiliated countries? Did the God of Medicine leave no clues?"

"All I know is that more than ten years ago, the Divine Doctor went to the capital of Hongcheng, and a few years 

later, news of his death came.”

Si Cang Qing nodded, stopped Feng Lan from continuing the massage, stood up, walked out of the hot spring, 

and put on his clothes. Feng Lan also quickly put on his clothes, picked up a clean towel, came behind 

Si Cang Qing, and wiped his hair.

"Lan," Si Cang Qing allowed the other party to move and said calmly, "In the next few days, you arrange it, 

and we will return to the capital."

The movement of his hands paused slightly, and Feng Lan replied softly, "Yes, master." 

Si Cang Qing said nothing more, merely sitting on the stone bench by the hot spring, while Feng Lan dried his 

hair, his gaze deeply fixed on the wisps of steam rising from the hot spring.

"In February, the Wulin Conference will be held at Qingyu Gate in Linxi," Si Cang Qing suddenly recalled the 

news he received from Dongying Tower earlier, and looked up at Feng Lan. "How long will it take to get to 

Linxi from here?" 

Feng Lan thought for a moment and replied, "If we hurry, about a month and a half." He then asked again, 

"Master wants to go to Linxi? But Linxi is in Jiangdong, right?"

The road back to the capital is not the same. 

Si Cang Qing lowered his eyes, "Hmm."

He wanted to take this opportunity to observe the influence of various sects in the martial arts world. Otherwise, 

by the time he returned to the capital, he wouldn't have the time to delve deeply into the Jianghu for nearly two 

years. Moreover, the martial arts conference is held only once every five years, so the opportunity is rare. 

Although he had the Dongying Pavilion monitoring things in the Jianghu from the shadows, he still wanted to 

make the trip himself.

"Then, should Feng Lan send someone to arrange two tickets for the martial arts conference?"

"Hmm," Si Cang Qing casually replied, "You handle the rest." 

His hair was mostly dry, so Si Cang Qing stood up and headed towards the stone cave. Since he had promised 

to entrust his back to Feng Lan, he was willing to give his trust and let the other party handle many matters 

directly.

Silently accepting the master's instructions, Feng Lan gathered his clothes and towels, then leisurely followed 

Si Cang Qing back to their residence. 

In the mountains, it was spring all year round, making it hard to imagine that it was already deep winter. 

As the sun gradually set, the evening breeze began to blow.

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