Longevity

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Unless it is related to the overthrow of Jiangshan and Sheji, the emperor will never destroy the credibility of the Jade Book Gold Voucher.

This is similar to the emperor's highest credit.

If the Jade Books and Gold Vouchers are not guaranteed and cannot be trusted, then what is the credibility of the emperor's words?

Those who have been given the iron vouchers of the Danshu, and those who have been given the title, must all be in danger, will they be taken back by the emperor at any time?

To a certain extent, this doubt will make them less inflated and less presumptuous, but at the same time it will damage their loyalty.

When you have no sense of security and your safety is not guaranteed, what higher pursuit can you have?

At the same time, titles and rewards are not so tempting anymore, and it is not worth fighting hard for them and making meritorious deeds.

The three emperors would not easily break their golden vouchers before Fakron showed that he had subverted the country's society.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "But it's miserable enough to only stay in three temples and be isolated by the world."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "No matter how much people in the world isolate me, there is nothing to fear if you are here with Brother Xu."

Xu Zhijian touched the back of his head, very embarrassed.

Although I knew that I would never alienate Fa Kong because of this, it was quite embarrassing to be so pointed out by Fa Kong.

Fa Kong said, "Brother Xu, I'm afraid this time you will also have to eat and fall."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian said slowly.

You know that Jiaolong will kill innocent people and cause chaos in the world. You can stop it, but you don't move because you are afraid of the emperor's crime?

I can't do it myself.

Fakong looked at him a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Xu."

When Xu Zhijian decided to do what he knew he couldn't do, and decided to support his decision, his heart of light became more and more pure, and his cultivation level suddenly rose a level.

This kind of difficult choice scene is the most sharpening of the bright heart, and the cost is equally huge.

Fakong understood that if Xu Zhijian mobilized people, both the Guangming Sect and Xu Zhijian would bear Chu Xiong's wrath.

Chu Xiong restrained himself and worried about each other.

But he didn't care too much about Guangming Sect and Xu Zhijian. After all, Chu Xiong was the number one person in the world, and Guangming Sect had to act according to the emperor's orders.

Fakong knew that Xu Zhijian also understood the price, so the heart of light became pure, and his cultivation level increased.

But there is still a long distance from Chuxiong, and it is definitely not Chuxiong's opponent, but still subject to Chuxiong.

"By the way, the Tianhai Sword Sect..."

"I have my own way over there."

Those one hundred and twenty top experts have already become their own people, and they will never disobey as long as they give an order.

Of course, he would do something to hide people's eyes and ears, so that people wouldn't suspect that he was following his orders.

That set of swordsmanship is the best bait.

Xu Zhijian said: "You can mobilize so many masters by yourself. If I were the emperor, I would definitely be upset and angry."

"I really don't want to do this. Unfortunately, the situation is pressing and the world is impermanent."

"Yeah...Come on, drink!"

The two picked up their drinks and drank it all in one go.

"Come on, Brother Xu, let's learn a few tricks!" Fa Kong put down his wine glass and jumped into the martial arts field, beckoning and smiling.

"Just right!" Xu Zhijian put down his glass and rushed over.

He has just entered the first level of cultivation, and needs to be sharpened to stabilize his realm.

His cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and he is already one of the top masters of the Light Sect.

Except for those old monsters who don't know where, none of the masters on the Great Bright Peak can match him.

Therefore, it is difficult and difficult to find an opponent to sharpen.

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The night was hazy.

The Daganjing Palace is brightly lit.

Chu Xiong sat in the Humble Administrator's Hall, which was as bright as day, reviewing the memorials, with a solemn expression on his face.

There are already two piles of memorials on the dragon eucalyptus, one is what he is about to review, and the other is what he has already reviewed.

The ones that will be reviewed are much higher than those that have been reviewed.

There was silence in the hall, and needles could be heard falling.

Everyone could see that he was in a bad mood and was upset, so whether it was the chamberlain, the palace maid, or even the ministers, they were very careful, lest they be angered by him.

Not far away, standing under the root of the pillar is the old servant Jiao Quan.

As the general manager of Xuanwen Hall, he is now promoted to the general manager of Humble Administrator's Hall.

But he didn't mean to be excited at all, instead he was more cautious, walking on thin ice.

He had white eyebrows, kind eyes and kind eyes. He quickly glanced at Chu Xiong from the corner of his eyes and took it back without disturbing Chu Xiong.

He sighed to himself.

The emperor was restless, so the speed of reviewing the memorials slowed down a lot, and a lot of memorials were accumulated.

At this rate, it would take one night to complete the approval.

He cheered up and did not dare to be distracted for a moment.

There were footsteps outside, Chu Xiong put down his memorial and said solemnly, "Tell him to come in."

"Yes." Jiao Quan walked out lightly.

Soon, a gloomy middle-aged man came in lightly, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Chu Xiong looked up at him and leaned back: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Daxueshan has indeed gathered a large number of masters." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Already out of Daxueshan, heading in the direction of the Holy Sect of Light, the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect is said to have dispatched 120 top masters. , go to the Holy Sect of Light."

"Tianhai Sword Sect also sent people over?"

"Yes."

"Tianhai Sword Sect..." Chu Xiong frowned.

There was no news from his internal eyeliner, obviously he didn't know the reason. What was the reason for this?

The middle-aged man said, "It is possible that the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect are going to deal with the masters of Daxueshan."

"Ridiculous!" Chu Xiong said angrily, "I really want to deal with the Daxue Mountain, and now I should take advantage of it, instead of dealing with more than 200 top experts!"

"...Yes." The middle-aged man hesitated and nodded in agreement.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is arrogant and proud, claiming to be number one in the world.

If they want to attack Daxue Mountain, it is possible to take advantage of the weakness and fall into the trap, but it is more likely to be strong against the strong.

Destroying the top master of Daxueshan will destroy Daxueshan's heart, and once the heart is weakened, it will no longer pose a threat.

But since the emperor said this, then there is no need to refute it. Seeing the emperor's expression, he is already angry, and if he adds fuel to the fire, he is asking for trouble.

Chu Xiong stood up and came to Longan, with his hands behind his back, he looked towards the direction outside the hall, which was facing south, and the direction he was looking at was the Tianhai Sword Sect.

It is not surprising that Fakong can mobilize Daxueshan, and it is not surprising that he can mobilize the masters of the Holy Sect of Light. The strange thing is the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Although he saved the top masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, they only had sixty years of life and would never be grateful to him.

They all know the relationship between Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang, and Lin Feiyang is Fakong's attendant. The killing of them by Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang is no different from the killing of them by Fakong. If they are rescued, they will only be left for 60 years. Shouyuan.

How could they be grateful, only hatred.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to find out the reason why the Tianhai Sword Sect dispatched!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.

"No need." Chu Xiong waved his hand.

The insider of the Tianhai Sword Sect should have disappeared quickly.

Chu Xiong suddenly looked somewhere and said solemnly, "Fang Sheng, come in!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." An old **** with gray hair came in lightly, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, and offered it with both hands.

Chu Xiong took it and took out a small scroll inside, opened it and looked at it with a solemn expression.

The gray-haired old **** stepped back lightly and slowly left the hall, only the gloomy middle-aged and Jiao Quan were still there.

Chu Xiong looked up at the gloomy middle-aged man, and said coldly, "Guess what, how did Fakong mobilize the Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"My guess is to deal with the masters of Daxueshan." The gloomy middle-aged said solemnly.

Chu Xiong shook his head.

The gloomy middle-aged man said in surprise, "Could it be that he obeyed Fakong's order? That's unlikely."

Chu Xiong said: "He made a deal with Zhao Qianjun of the Tianhai Sword Sect, hey, what a good plan!"

"What deal?"

"A book of hearts." Chu Xiong said sternly: "It's really worth it, Fakong is really anxious this time."

Speaking of which, I still owe Fakong a favor, so Fakong donated a cave and a top swordsmanship secret book.

But this kind of favor can't be repaid for this time.

It's no wonder that Zhao Qianjun agreed, and he really couldn't refuse this temptation.

With the cooperation of this mentality, that swordsmanship can be said to be the top swordsmanship in the world, almost unmatched.

Fa Kong actually offered his mind, if he hadn't been forced to be anxious, he wouldn't have resorted to this strategy.

His face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes were burning.

The gloomy middle-aged heart kept sinking, only hoping that he had already left, or that he could find a place to hide.

At this time, the emperor is the most dangerous.

It is not a lie to accompany the king as it is to accompany the tiger.

After a while, Chu Xiong's tense expression slowly loosened, and he said in a sullen voice, "Forget it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let him be crazy."

Such a crazy move, I couldn't stop it if I wanted to.

Zhao Qianjun has already obtained half of the heart technique.

The remaining half needs to be given after Fakong comes back, but having this half of the heart has already helped the Tianhai Sword Sect tremendously.

Relying on this half of the mind, even if there is no lower half, it is possible to derive the lower half by their own abilities.

It just takes a little longer.

They don't have such patience. Time is the most important thing for the Tianhai Sword Sect, so they won't turn against Fakong.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates retire." The gloomy middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to leave.

He didn't comment on Fakong's actions, so as not to get burned.

What's more, his second son was also rescued by Shenshui. If it wasn't for Master Fakong's Shenshui, the second boy would have died.

Chu Xiong said in a daze: "Retract the people you are monitoring."

"Yes." The gloomy middle-aged agreed happily.

Chu Xiong said, "Do you think I should blame Fakong?"

The gloomy middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this minister does not know, but this minister is only the Emperor's eyes and ears."

"Hmph, you are cunning!" Chu Xiong waved his hand.

The gloomy middle-aged breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists, and exited the Humble Administrator's Hall.

Chu Xiong paced in the hall with his hands behind his back, his face was gloomy, his eyes were burning and flickering constantly, his mood was changing drastically.

For a while it is like fire, and for a while it is like ice.

Fa Kong was standing on the top of a mountain at this time, bathing in the moonlight, looking at Chu Xiong, watching Chu Xiong's mood change.

Does Chu Xiong turn a blind eye, or take the opportunity to attack and weaken his influence and authority?

Fakon was curious about his choice.

This also determines his own choice.

As time passed, Chu Xiong had walked a dozen laps, and finally returned to Longyan and sat down, took a deep breath, and picked up his pen.