Oriental Card Leader [Quick Transmigration]

Li Xuanyuan has been an unfavored prince since he was born, and was even thrown into the military camp when he was a teenager. Perhaps because of these experiences, he always behaved with a bit of bloodthirsty and violence after he ascended the throne.

As for Dongfang Bubai, he used to have a bit of forbearance when his ambitions were not fulfilled, but after he became the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he became self-respecting, and after he achieved great feats, his temper began to be moody.

Such two people, after getting together, they are exceptionally harmonious, and they have never blushed.

Over the years, because the emperor loved a man who could not give birth to an heir, countless beauties in and out of the palace wanted to seduce the emperor, just to be able to conceive a dragon son, even if there is no favor, the mother will be more expensive than the child.

Originally, seeing that the emperor was not tempted at all, and lived with a man for ten years, all the ministers concluded that it was just because Dongfang Bubai was good-looking. There must be no good end after relaxation.

However, after many, many years, all the ministers who had said such words in private were slapped in the face, because until the emperor died, there was still only that red figure by his side.

Dongfang Bubai's martial arts has reached a level that is difficult to describe in words after 40 years. With his internal strength, there is no problem in living a hundred years later. However, he chose to accompany Li Xuanyuan to leave.

Until he closed his eyes, Dongfang Bubai, who had no regrets in this life, was always smiling.

Originally, his last thought was to worry that the man was walking too fast and he would not be able to catch up with him, but he never thought that when he opened his eyes, he was still in the world.

Dongfang Bubai was in a trance for a rare moment, and when he felt a burst of pain in his mind at the next moment, he realized that he had once again resurrected from a dead body.

Although a whole life has passed, but knowing his current name and identity Dongfang Bubai according to the memory in his mind, he still remembered that this was the story in that book again.

Knowing that all of this may be related to the unnamed book back then, Dongfang Bubai felt that it was meaningless, after all, there was no him here.

"Ah Li..."

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Dongfang Bubai felt depressed, without any joy of coming back to life.

After all, if Dongfang Bubai wanted to live, there was no need to choose to go with Li Xuanyuan after his death.But thinking of the words "I hope I can live well" left behind by closing his eyes, Dongfang Bubai, who has already violated once, can't do anything to cut off his meridians again.

When the leader didn't leave the room for a day, the young emissary of the Holy Cult couldn't help but went to the leader's Sansou Temple, but before he got close to the room, he was directly shaken out of the courtyard by a momentum and was seriously injured.

Although the current leader of the Holy Cult is not in good health, he has a very gentle temper. This is the first time he has gotten angry and attacked people in the church. For a while, people in the church were panicked, and they were worried whether the leader's health had deteriorated again.

Later, the royal family who got the news also sent an imperial doctor and a lot of medicinal materials and supplements to visit, but they did not see the leader of the Holy Church.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the origin of today's prosperous dynasty.The founding emperor of this flourishing dynasty was the disciple of the leader of Tianfeng Sect, which was well-known in the Jianghu at that time. Later, the world was in chaos, and he led the disciples under him to develop a group of forces, and finally succeeded in aspiring to the world.

After the initial determination of the world, this disciple who was born under the leader of Tianfeng Sect also had a conscience. Instead of doing such a thing, he changed Tianfeng Sect to a holy religion and made it a state religion.

But now, the originally pure Jianghu sect has become a big force that has relations with both the Jianghu and the imperial court, and now even the emperor is afraid of it.

If it was someone else who suddenly became the master of such a huge force, I am afraid it would be too late to be happy, but this does not include Dongfang Bubai.

After lying on the bed for a day, Dongfang Bubai finally got up, stroked his chest expressionlessly and coughed a few times, walked to the window and opened the exquisitely carved wooden window and sat down.

Facing a white flower outside the window, Dongfang Bubai's eyes dimmed for a moment, and the next second he raised his palm and patted it out.

The sharp palm wind not only ruined the pure white sea of ​​flowers, Yu Wei also broke a tree next to it that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The maidservants in the palace naturally heard such a big commotion, and immediately rushed over.

"What orders does the leader have?" Previously, the maidservants in the temple had been released to marry when they reached the age, but now they are all newcomers to the Wuyou Temple. What a considerate person, seeing her in person today, but the maid couldn't help but thump in her heart, and didn't even dare to lift her head.

"Replace all the flowers with peonies." After waving his palm, Dongfang Bubai dissipated a little bit of hostility, but the words he uttered were indescribably cold.

"Yes." The maid waited for a long time, and when she saw that the leader had no other orders, she quietly retreated.

Although the leader only dealt with some important affairs in the past because of poor health, but now for more than a month, not to mention dealing with religious affairs, he has not even seen the leader at the gate of the palace. This has to worry the four envoys and elders of the Holy Church stand up.But even if they were worried, with the precedent of the Green Envoy, they did not dare to casually break into the Palace of Worry-free as usual, but went to ask the maidservants in the palace, they replied that the leader seemed to be in a bad mood and could not explain why.

Just when the senior officials of the Holy Cult were worried, and the royal family was also speculating after getting the news, in the Hall of Worry-free, Dongfang Bubai, whose face was a little abnormally pale, was threading needles.

The colorful embroidery thread shuttles quickly like a shadow on the white gauze hanging on the wooden frame in front, gradually embroidering the outline of a person.

First the head and then the body. When a lifelike embroidery was completed, Dongfang Bubai waved his sleeves and took the white gauze in his hands.

The person on the white gauze has a straight figure, wearing a black robe embroidered with cloud patterns, his handsome face is not angry and majestic, but his eyes are indescribably soft.

Dongfang Bubai stroked the face of Master Baisha with his fingers, and sighed vaguely, "If I had known this, I should have listened to you, at least I could stay where you used to be..."

Talking to the embroiderer, Dongfang Bubai carefully put the white gauze into his bosom, changed another white gauze and continued to embroider.

There are too many beautiful memories between him and that person. Dongfang Bubai began to embroider while thinking back. There are the very first encounters, drinking on the roof under the moon, horse racing outside the Great Wall in the Northwest, hunting in the Western Mountains, and visiting the lakes in the south of the Yangtze River. ... There are dim lights on the Lantern Festival.

In three months, the four envoys and the elders of the sect came over countless times, as long as they just knelt quietly outside the hall, if they tried to break in, or made too much noise, they would all be treated like the young envoy that day. Same.

In addition to embroidery, Dongfang Bubai also began to embroider his name, and some words he had said to himself.

After the white gauze boxes were filled one after another, although Dongfang Bubai didn't leave the hall, he left the room anyway.

However, after knowing what he did after he came out of the room, the people of the Holy Cult simply preferred that he stay in the room and not come out.

Although I don't know what kind of stimulus the leader suddenly received, but his health is not good, and drinking in the wind in the middle of the night is completely killing himself.

The four envoys and the elders of the sect got together to discuss several times, but they couldn't find out the reason, and the leader became very moody now, they really didn't know what to do.

"Didn't the leader bring someone back some time ago? How about letting him try?" an elder suddenly thought.

The others thought of that person after a brief recollection, and thought it would be okay to try, so they all agreed.

However, an elder suddenly thought, "Speaking of which, the leader just took him to Islam and became like this within a few days. Could it have something to do with him?"

"Whether it has anything to do with him or not, we will know after letting him go." Hong Emissary said.

Temple of Sanssouci.

"Cough...cough..."

This body is not much better if it is well maintained on weekdays. After Dongfang Bubai came, he often stayed up half the night, and now he drank alcohol, so it was naturally even worse.

After coughing sullenly for a while, Dongfang Bubai only frowned and continued to drink with his head raised.

He was not easy to get drunk, but for unknown reasons, he seemed to be drunk after drinking the second jar of wine, and another figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing the man saying "alcohol hurts you too much" while grabbing the wine in his hand and drinking it in one gulp, Dongfang Bubai raised his lips and called him. He raised his hand to caress his face.

"Brother Gong Rui, why didn't you call me for drinking?"

A voice with a smile came out, scattered the figure in front of Dongfang Bubai, and made his originally soft eyes suddenly become cold.

The embroidery needle with the cold light was shot at the uninvited person who suddenly pushed open the door of the temple. If the needle had not had a conspicuous yellow silk thread behind it, causing the person to fall to the left after seeing it, he must not have been stabbed on the right shoulder But the heart.

Originally entrusted to come here, but when he opened the door and saw a smile on his face, Qi Weikun thought that his mood had recovered, but he didn't expect that the next moment with his cold gaze would be a killer move.

It was afternoon and the sun was just right. Qi Weikun turned his head and saw that it was an embroidery needle piercing his right shoulder. Then he remembered the conspicuous red dress when he came in and saw him for the first time. The sense of sight was too strong. Let a name blurt out, "Invincible in the East?!"

The second needle that was about to be shot was retracted because of these four words, Dongfang Bubai's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment he flew down from the roof.

Qi Weikun, who was lying on the ground, was amazed for a moment by the flamboyant red robe fluttering in the sun.