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Chapter 170 Disdain

Mother Lishan glanced at Bai Suzhen, and suddenly sighed: "Let Yang Guang join our Lishan lineage and give up the throne. This is the simplest and most effective way. After he becomes a monk, everything in the world will have nothing to do with him.

Relationships, and the cause and effect of the world have nothing to do with him. Of course, if he doesn't want to join my Lishan lineage, he can just choose a temple."

"Master, you mean that all of this has something to do with Your Majesty?" Bai Suzhen's face tightened. At this time, she realized that all of this had something to do with Yang Guang, and even the deaths of those people were related to him.

"Of course." Mother Lishan said calmly: "Otherwise, why do you think Yang Guang made such a decision? He has already felt the danger. I have to say that this emperor is still somewhat interesting, and I am looking forward to it.

His performance.”

Bai Suzhen smiled bitterly in her heart. She didn't expect that her master, who was so superior, would actually have the intention to make a joke at this time.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Old Mother Lishan seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and chuckled: "Yang Guang himself is an anomaly. You have to know that although we are immortals, there are some in the way of heaven.

Even we ourselves don’t know, there are so many secrets in the way of heaven, otherwise, why do you think Yang Guang can be so secure, but some people just don’t want him to die.”

After hearing this, Bai Suzhen felt terrified in her heart. She didn't expect that everything about Yang Guang was under the gaze of those great powers. She imagined that above her head, there was a pair of eyes staring at her, paying attention to her at any time. Now she thinks

I shuddered when I woke up.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. People with great supernatural powers have understood the way of heaven, and Yang Guang is just a chess piece. Who would focus on a chess piece?" Mother Lishan's voice was very calm, but there was something more in her calmness.

indifferent.

"Disciple understands." Bai Suzhen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Perhaps some people with great supernatural powers will not let him die, so you can rest assured." Old Mother Lishan glanced at her disciple and sighed in her heart. Yang Guang was not only a chess piece, but this chess piece had been involved in Buddha's work.

In the battle between Tao and Dao, what will be the final result? Mother Lishan is not optimistic about Yang Guang.

"Xiao Bai, your Yuan Yin has not been lost. There is still time for everything. Stay in the mountains and practice with peace of mind. At the very least, a long life can be achieved." Old Mother Lishan was confident.

After hearing this, Bai Suzhen had a complex look on her face, struggled for a moment, and then said: "Thank you Master for your kindness, but I still want to live in the world of mortals, so I ask Master to grant my permission."

"Idiot." Old Mother Lishan waved her right hand, and there was a piece of fairy clothes in her hand. It was as bright as clouds, and she said: "This is the fairy clothes of clouds. It is given to you for personal protection."

"Disciple, thank you Master." Bai Suzhen said in an excited voice.

"This banana fan can generate earth. I named it Sancai Qingchen Fan. It is an innate spiritual treasure and is used to protect your way." Old Mother Lishan had another banana fan in her hand. She saw the light on the fan flickering, which was innately innate.

The extinguishing light outlines a series of divine patterns, explaining the most original principles between heaven and earth. This is the characteristic of the innate spiritual treasure.

"What virtue and ability do you have, how can I obtain this treasure?" Bai Suzhen did not dare to accept it.

"No one knows where Yang Guang will go in the end. If you can succeed, it will be good for me. What's more, you are the first disciple of my Lishan sect. When you go out to assist the Emperor, just rely on

How can a realgar sword do that? Isn’t it a joke?” Mother Lishan put the Three Thousand Qingchen Fan in Bai Suzhen’s hand, then helped her up and comforted her.

Haoran Zhengqi Sect, Jixia Academy, with Di Renjie's introduction, Fang Xuanling entered it and felt a wave of Haoran Zhengqi filling the world. Master Yan still received Fang Xuanling.

"Junior Fang Xuanling has been ordered by His Majesty to pay homage to the Master." Fang Xuanling presented the gift list. The gift list was just some books, pen and ink, etc. It had no big effect. It was just to express his feelings.

"I just left not long ago, and I didn't expect that His Majesty has already unified the Central Plains. What a joy to congratulate!" Master Yan stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and with the help of your master and other immortal immortals, you can easily recover the country." Fang Xuanling looked humble, polite, and well-mannered. At first glance, he looked like a scholar who had read many poems and books.

"It's a pity that Xuan Ling has a scholarly spirit. If he could have entered our Haoran Zhengqi Sect back then, he would definitely be as good as Di Huaiying now." Master Yan felt regretful. Because of the Buddha's decree and the war in Nanzhan, the immortal way cannot be entered.

In the mortal world, only those who accidentally enter Jixia Academy can be worshiped in Haoran Zhengqi Sect. Otherwise, there will be no fresh blood to add in.

Master Yan could see Fang Xuanling's abilities at a glance. Unfortunately, he was already old and had broken Yuanyang's body, so his path to cultivation was cut off.

Fang Xuanling looked indifferent and said: "It is my blessing that I am proficient in writing and can be loyal to the king. As for the road to immortality, it is just wishful thinking."

"Tell me! Why did the emperor ask you to come to Haoran Zhengqi Sect?" Master Yan nodded and never said anything about this matter again.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has swallowed up tens of thousands of human households. Your Majesty is preparing to send troops. He wants to invite Master and other immortal families to come out and destroy the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons." Fang Xuanling said quickly: "The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has gathered many demons. Now it is a big mistake.

Regardless of the original agreement with Zhengdao, I want to come to Zhengdao Immortal Sect and also want to destroy each other."

After hearing this, Master Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, and immediately shook his head and said: "Fang Xuanling, I know the emperor's thoughts, but there are some things that we can't do whatever we want. The battle between immortals, in the blink of an eye, is

Destroy the heaven and the earth, so such large-scale fights are becoming less and less. Moreover, behind the Ten Thousand Demons Valley is a Daluo Jinxian. In our Haoran Zhengqi Sect, except for the founder, who can resist the methods of Daluo Jinxian?

.

"Is it possible to just watch the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons massacre the human race?" Fang Xuanling was a little anxious. Haoran Zhengqi Sect sent Di Renjie to assist the emperor, and he also supported Daxia in the restoration war. Fang Xuanling originally thought that Master Yan

I will definitely agree to the emperor's request, but now it seems that I have made things simple.

"Big demons only occasionally appear in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. Our Zhengdao Sect also sent people to investigate this time. I think such a thing will not happen in the future." Master Yan said with relief: "As for sending troops, please inform the emperor.

Your Majesty, it is better to be cautious."

"Master, this is written by His Majesty himself, and I ask you to forward it to Master Yan." Di Renjie handed the letter in his hand to Master Yan, hesitated for a while, and then said: "If possible, please send a reply from Master Yan."

, so that the juniors can take it back."

Master Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded without refusing.

"I will forward this letter to the Headmaster, but I don't know whether the Headmaster will reply to the letter." Master Yan asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I heard that senior Dong Zhongshu is also at Jixia Academy. I wonder, can juniors see him?" Fang Xuanling asked.

"You want to see Dong Zhongshu?" After hearing this, Master Yan showed a strange look on his face and couldn't help but said: "This man is an alien from our Haoran Zhengqi Sect. You want to see him? In other words, it is your emperor who wants to see him.

he?"

"Di Renjie once said that Senior Dong has a magic that, although it cannot lead to immortality, can allow us scholars to kill demons and ghosts. Your Majesty would like to ask for this magic." Fang Xuanling hesitated and said: "I don't know, maybe we scholars can learn it?"

"

Master Yan burst out laughing after hearing this, pointed at Fang Xuanling and said: "Although you have not entered the immortal way, you have become the ancestor and worshiped the ancestor. You are also the disciple of the ancestor. Since you are the disciple of the ancestor, you can naturally learn from my Haoran righteousness."

Zong’s magic. But, do you know what the requirements are for Dong Zhongshu’s magic?”

"Master, please make it clear." Fang Xuanling asked quickly.

"If you want to use Dong Zhongshu's magic, the more knowledgeable the person, the greater the power. Age is not the main factor. However, it is just that, it cannot live forever, it is just a simple magic." Master Yan shook his head and said: "Actually,

Above, this kind of magic is not recommended in Jixia Academy. Since the emperor wants you to learn it, then you go to him! However, although it is a magic method, it was created by himself. Will it be passed down to others?

I won’t know if I give it to you.”

"I would like to thank you, Master, on behalf of Your Majesty." Fang Xuanling thanked her quickly.

Yan Fuzi waved his hand and asked the boy next to him to take Fang Xuanling to see Dong Zhongshu. He looked at the letter he had received, thought about it, an auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, and headed towards the Confucius Temple.

In the main hall of the Confucius Temple, Master Yan first bowed to his ancestor, and then said to Kong Da, who was above him: "Brother, this is a letter sent by the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. He wants to ask me, the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, to help him pacify all the demons."

Gu, although I rejected it, the minister who sent the letter wanted to ask for my senior brother's calligraphy treasure so that he could go back and deliver the message."

"He's just a human emperor. Even if he has some abilities, he doesn't know that his junior brother values ​​him so much!" Kong Da couldn't help but chuckled after hearing this: "Is there something special about this mortal emperor?"

He casually opened the letter written by Yang Guang, glanced at it casually, threw it aside, and sneered: "It is rumored that Yang Guang once killed his brother and father, forcibly occupied his father's concubine, dug canals, and wasted people's power several times.

The Eastern Expedition resulted in the heavy casualties of millions of soldiers. It is such a great success. Hmm, it makes me a little curious that such a person can recover the country."

"It is very good that the emperor can repent. This is also a great blessing. I believe that the people can live a good life in the future." Yan Fuzi explained: "There is a lot that can be improved by knowing your mistakes!"

"Despite this, he is still very arrogant." Kongda sneered: "What is his identity, and he actually wants me to write a reply? Do you really think he is the Human Emperor? What qualifications does he have in front of me?

On an equal footing?"


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