My Cultivation Starting from Archery

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Chen Sansi swept the area with his gaze.

This was essentially more than seventy percent of Lingzhou’s power.

"Your Highness is now trapped in the Eastern Palace, under strict surveillance, therefore, it is up to this poor monk to take charge of all matters this time," said the black-robed monk.

"The Emperor is not in the Capital City."

"Therefore, there is no need to worry about the mysterious Immortal behind him."

"When the time comes, our first task will be to take control of the remaining three thousand Imperial Guards on the mountain, as well as General Jiang Yuanbo, the Commander of the Imperial Guard. General Meng, do you think this is doable?"

The black-robed monk deployed his plans unhurriedly.

"Hmm."

Meng Quji said, "Among my subordinates, I have eight thousand able men. When the time comes, I will find an excuse to send the rest away and use these eight thousand to deal with the Imperial Guards. As for Jiang Yuanbo, I can handle him alone."

"Amitabha, I can rest easy with General Meng handling the matter," said the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk continued, "Next, we need to discuss the second person, Zhangsun Xusheng, the commander of the Jinyi Guard. This man retired from the court many years ago and later returned to protect his nephew, His Highness the Twelfth Prince. General Fan Tianfa, do you feel confident in dealing with him?"

"I am to set off on a campaign tomorrow," Fan Tianfa stated his plan. "At that time, I will have a confidant impersonate myself, while I return to Ziwei Mountain the same way I came. When it’s time to act, I will do everything in my power to stop Zhangsun Xusheng."

"And there’s more..."

The black-robed monk’s tone became more emphatic, "Ritual Supervision Chamberlain Huang Hong, who has been a Martial Saint for many years, is unpredictable in strength and has always been a close confidant and personal guard of the Emperor. We cannot avoid dealing with him."

"Leave this person to me," said Lu Ji in a deep voice.

"Very good," said the black-robed monk. "In addition, there are the twelve Death Guards nurtured by His Majesty in secret: individuals chosen from civilians everywhere for their exceptional talents, still in their growth phase, not yet Martial Saints. These, gentlemen eunuchs and generals, will be left to you."

"Rest assured, Holy Monk!"

Several eunuchs and covert operatives among the Imperial Guards promised in response.

"Lastly..."

The black-robed monk paused, "it’s about the Emperor. Ever since His Majesty has been practicing his cultivation, no one has seen him in action, and probably only the members of the Elephant Sect know the extent of his strength, and he is the hardest to deal with."

"But there is no need for you all to worry.

"I will join hands with His Highness to persuade the Emperor."

"Hero Zhang, you will also join us at that time. Before that, you can also pay more attention to the Grand Ancestor Relics, it would be best if we can find them smoothly, otherwise, they will always be a hidden danger."

"Naturally, that is no problem for me," said Chen Sansi calmly.

"There’s another point to be aware of."

The black-robed monk fiddled with his Buddha beads and began pacing in the dilapidated hall, "All parties’ forces are accounted for, but don’t forget, there is still a power in Ziwei Mountain."

"Holy Monk, are you referring to..."

Fan Tianfa asked, "The three thousand Black Armor troops?"

"There’s no need to worry about that," said Cui Congyi. "The Black Armor consists of young men, and although Chen Sansi is formidable at leading troops into battle, he is after all only at the Meridian Passage stage. Even if he wanted to intervene, I’m afraid there’s not much he could do."

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"Even so," the black-robed monk objected, "the three thousand Black Armor are still a force to be reckoned with. And don’t forget, among them is Deng Feng, a Great Perfection of the Profound Image Realm. With matters so critical, we cannot afford any slip-ups."

"How about we just kill him?" Fan Tianfa said gravely. "Previously, His Highness didn’t want us to touch him to avoid complications, but now that we are about to make a move, we should eliminate him before we strike."

"Very well!" Cao Fan agreed. "Since we can’t win him over, we might as well treat him as an enemy."

"No, we cannot," said Lu Ji suddenly. "He is my junior brother."

"Big Brother?" Cao Fan was taken aback. "It’s not that I’m narrow-minded, but he is ruthless. If we don’t take this opportunity to act, I fear I could end up like General Sha."

"After all, he is my junior brother," said Lu Ji, his face devoid of much emotion, emphasizing, "I promised my master that I would look after my fellow brothers, no matter what, we must not harm his life."

"..." Cao Fan was at a loss for words.

"At that time, find a way to lure my junior brother out," Lu Ji said calmly. "As for you and his grudge, once our endeavor succeeds, he will become a servant of His Highness. Even with hatred in his heart, what can he do?"

"Then we’ll follow Big Brother’s wishes," Cao Fan outwardly agreed but cast his gaze toward Zhang Lai Zi, Hero Zhang. The latter met his gaze, and the two nodded subtly in understanding.

"..."

Chen Sansi cursed inwardly.

He had not wanted to get involved in these matters.

Yet, after all this hassle,

the Xuanjia Army had also become a force to reckon with.

And to his slight surprise,

his eldest senior brother had stood up to protect him in such circumstances.

Initially, the Selected Point had leaked the spear technique...

Later, someone was sent to track if he had received the True Inheritor...

Now it was like this again.

People are indeed complex.

This also showed that the bond between the senior brothers was deep. Under normal circumstances, they would never reach a point of fighting to the death.

Soon, the plans for the uprising were completely arranged.

"Gentlemen!"

The black-robed monk said, "Success or failure lies in this battle. Once our endeavor is accomplished, all donors will be viewed as the driving force behind our rise, meritorious officials of Dasheng’s eternal dynasty. Whether Dasheng’s state can continue for thousands of years depends entirely on you all!"

An adherent of the Incense Fire Divine Sect brought a jar of strong wine.

The assembled company raised their cups and drank together.

Once Chen Sansi had made sure there was no problem, he also drank.

"In seven days!"

"At the Ziwei Palace, light the fire as the signal!"

"..."

Then, they scattered in batches.

"Hero Zhang, please stay a moment!"

The black-robed monk stopped the blue-robed hero.

"Monk, what is it?"

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