"Master, don't worry, if you... I will never live alone, I will be pitiful to Sheng'er."

Yuedu, in a small, not-so-large courtyard, a middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes, looked at her husband with red eyes and sad eyes.

Fang Huaian felt very guilty when he looked at his first wife, but this was something he wanted to do many years ago. Finally, he waited for this grand ceremony and could not give up halfway.

He had no choice but to sigh, "Madam, I'm sorry for you and Sheng'er for your husband, but I can't help you. I will definitely die for this trip. Although Your Majesty said that he would protect you and Sheng'er, he refused for your husband."

"After all, the immortal masters are the ones who decide to protect you. If Your Majesty insists on protecting you, the throne is really not guaranteed. He is not a wolf-hearted person, nor is he unable to see the powerful Da Yue, but he grew up with the support of the immortal masters."

"I am grateful to the immortal master of the Immortal Secretariat and the legendary existence. But there are some things that really have to be done."

"The one who and the immortal masters protect Dayue, but protecting Dayue is not their main purpose. It cannot guarantee that they will protect Dayue for thousands of years and thousands of years."

"The truth taught by the history of our ancestors in the past tens of millions of years, the energy of the dynasty and the fate of the people must not be completely relied on others. Today's Great Yue still has laws to cure, but if one more years passes, one will be more lazy, once the immortal masters leave and the prosperity will be overturned, it will only be in a blink of an eye!"

"How can future generations suffer misfortunes in the faults of today?"

When Fang Huaian said this, he finally glanced at his wife who was crying with her face covering her face, and her son hiding behind the tree. He shook his head, turned around, and stepped out of this small courtyard.

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Yuedu Jixianshi is located in a sparsely populated corner north of Yuedu City.

With the prosperity of Yue Kingdom today, there will naturally be no sparsely populated capital. It is just that the Immortals and Immortals are located here, and ordinary people are afraid of the difference between immortals and mortals and dare not disturb the immortal masters.

The Jixiansi Department is also under the jurisdiction of the Yue court in terms of organization, but in fact, it is a completely autonomous institution.

Outside the gate of the Immortals Office, a big round man was sitting on a Grand Master's chair, basking in the sun lazily.

After a moment, the fat man opened his eyes and looked at the uninhabited street in front of him.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a white long gown appeared at the end of the street, from far to near, slowly came to the main entrance of Jixiansi, and bowed to the fat man:

"Secretary, Yueguo Tixue Inspector, Fang Huaian, has met the Immortal Master!"

"The inspector of the Tixue Department? Come to me to check on the Immortal Department, what's wrong?"

When the fat man heard this, he squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Huaian, saying that he was a lord, but he had no intention of getting up.

Fang Huaian shook his head and said with a smile:

"The immortal masters of Su Wenji Immortals have great magical powers and know everything. If they don't know what the Xiaguan is doing here, this immortal master will not wait for Xiaguan to come to the door at this gate, right?"

When the fat man heard this, his originally squinting eyes suddenly opened, and the expression on his face changed from laziness to indifference.

"Since you know, you dare to come to the gate of the Immortal Secretariat. Although you are just a mere mortal, Lei admires your courage. But you shouldn't have come. Since you are here, stop here!"

As he said that, the silver-white lightning crackled on the fat man's body, and a raser as thick as an arm wrapped around his arm.

"In view of your commendable courage, Lei will give you the opportunity to leave you a last word. If you have anything, just say it here."

Fang Huaian looked at the thundersnake in the fat man's hand. The power of lightning was completely powered by the immortal god!

His eyes were a little scared, and his body began to tremble. No matter how much mental preparations were made, when death was about to come, Fang Huaian suddenly felt that he seemed not as brave as he imagined.

He laughed at himself, the only thing that remains unchanged was that his eyes remained firm.

After a while, he stopped trembling, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes, but it was still orderly, bowing to the fat man without any rudeness, and stood up and said:

"The immortal master has no last words. I just want to ask, why do the immortal masters reject our literati so much? The discussion on the promotion of literature and the third-level learning system can only make more scholars. Our literati cannot hold their hands and shoulders. The immortal masters have the great power of moving mountains and filling the seas and flying in the sky and hiding the earth. Why do they care about just some mortal scholars?"

"If the immortal master can solve the doubts of the lower officials, even if the lower officials die, there will be no regrets!"

The fat man squinted his eyes, but just sneered:

"Lei cannot answer you this question. But Lei wants to ask you, now in the prosperous era of Yue Kingdom, everyone relies on the emperor's love and protection of the Immortal Seal. But you want to cause trouble for the Emperor and the Immortal Seal. Is it considered an ungrateful and a wolf-hearted person?"

"Calculate!"

What was beyond the big fat man's surprise was that Fang Huaian actually admitted the two labels of ungratefulness and wolf-heartedness.

Even with the experience of the fat man, he was a little stunned for a moment.

He has lived in Yuedu for a long time and is very familiar with scholars. He knows very well what such a label means for a scholar, especially a scholar who has a noble position as a scholar like the supervisor.

But he actually accepted it?

Isn’t it just for fame that I come to the Immortals’ discussion with the determination to die?

But now, do you even want your reputation? Then what are you doing? Just to seek death?

"There is no need to kill him, bring him to see me. Just say that an old friend invites you."

Just as the fat man was stunned, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The fat man was shocked suddenly. There was someone in Yuedu who could send a message to him outside his spiritual range?

But soon he realized that the voice was...

"Gudong!"

The fat man couldn't help swallowing and spitting, looked at Fang Huaian in front of him with a strange look, and then dissipated the raser in his hand.

"I, the commander of the Immortals' Inspector, Lei Wanhe. Remember it."

Fang Huaian was a little surprised by the fat man. Lei Wanhe suddenly changed his attitude, but he didn't ask too much, just bowed and said:

"Yes, the minister remembers it."

"Well, let's go with me. You have an old friend who wants to meet you."

Lei Wanhe nodded, flew out of his cuffs, and turned into a tower ship several feet tall in the weather.

Another roll of sleeves was rolled up, and without waiting for Fang Huaian to reply, he took him to the tower ship. The next moment, the entire tower ship turned into a white light, and flew out of Yuedu in an instant and flew towards the south.

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In the cave of Feifeng Peak in Qifeng Mountain, Wan Xuan and Feng Boyu Master gathered together again.

"Kill, or not. Which one do you think should you choose?"

Listening to Wan Xuan's question, Master Feng Boyu, wearing a mask, spread his hands and said that you can't even understand the problem. What's the use of asking us? Are we all brains produced by the same factory? What's the difference?
Chapter completed!