Big Saturday fifteen years.

The imperial court sailors were defeated, and three generations of emperors died in front of the battle.

The prime minister did not mourn in secret, and presided over the retreat of the army.

Unexpectedly, the news leaked, and he was pursued by King Shun, and the loss of heavy grain and grass was not counted, and finally 180,000 people were able to return to the Beijing camp.

In the capital, because there was no edict, the two kings of Qin and Yan launched a fierce battle for the throne, and King Gui hid behind the scenes and was bent on adding fuel to the fire.

The weakness of the imperial court was clearly seen by the people of the world at this moment.

The Great Zhou could only barely control the north of the Tianhe, and the south suddenly rose together.

The sixty-sixth year of the Great Zhou calendar.

Wang Shun officially sacrificed to the heavens and called the emperor, worshiped the white ape as auspicious, and enjoyed the national sacrifice.

Sixty-seven years.

Ning Bosheng took advantage of the chaos to rise up, and under the banner of 'protecting the territory and the people', he obtained funding from all parties, controlled most of the military power in Lingzhou, and actually became a feudal town, sending people to actively contact the imperial court, hoping to obtain canonization.

……

Qingling Mountain.

Fang Xian woke up, smiled slightly, walked out of the cave, and asked the boy outside, "How long has this seat slept this time?" ”

"It's been a year since the Dao Master."

A bright-eyed and bright-toothed Taoist boy said enviously.

It was the first time he had seen an immortal who could sleep for a year without drinking or eating.

"Haha!"

Fang Xian touched Dao Tong's head: "Let Tongzyzi and bouldering come to see me." ”

He slept for a year, and most of them turned into a white ape demon saint, presiding over the affairs of the demon clan.

It didn't take long to be inside a vista.

Fang Xian sat cross-legged and accepted the greetings of his apprentice.

"You say...... Is someone coming to the Great Zhou court? ”

He didn't raise his eyelids and asked lightly.

"Yes, I've been waiting for more than a month, and I won't stop until I see my master......" Bouldering replied.

"It seems that I am not here to ask for sin, but to intercede." Fang Xian smiled: "The Northern Imperial Court, the result has already been decided?" ”

"Exactly...... King Qin and King Yan were both defeated, and in the end they were taken advantage of by King Gui, and now they have ascended the throne as emperors, and it is difficult to change the yuan......"

Tong Hezi said: "King Gui does not show the mountains and does not show the water, but he secretly subdued some of the forces of the King of Jin back then, and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, which really won the essence of the way of power and strategy, and now the north has been rectified by him, at least it can barely maintain ......"

"Let the messenger in."

Fang Xian was holding a strand of hair, and he already knew who the messenger was.

Not long after, Zhou Buer came in and saluted: "Zhou Buer greets the Taoist Master!" Thank you for the gift back then! ”

At this time, he not only succeeded in helping the dragon, but also because he was involved in many catastrophes, the aura of the spiritual beads was really a lot, and the Taoist industry was simply advancing by leaps and bounds.

"It's also a blessing for you to be able to seize this opportunity."

Fang Xian smiled: "The new emperor sent you here, what is the matter?" ”

"Dao Master, you might as well take a look at the two gifts first!"

Zhou Buer saluted again, then got up and took out a holy decree: "The imperial court is willing to canonize Ning Bo as the governor of Lingzhou, and take charge of the military, government and civil ......."

This is to let it be de facto separated.

But the court has no choice, and the whip can't reach it.

If he didn't canonize him, and Ning Bo rewarded himself with the flag and did it alone, then the last fig leaf of the imperial court in the south would be gone.

Of course, at this time, Ning Bosheng felt that his foundation was too shallow, and he also needed to rely on the tiger skin of the imperial court, which was barely mutually beneficial.

"Oh, and what?"

Seeing this, Fang Xian's face didn't move.

Seeing this, Zhou Buer sighed in his heart and took out another painting scroll.

The scroll was made of topaz, and before it was unfolded, it was buzzing, and it was obviously not a mortal thing.

Zhou Buer held the scroll high with both hands: "This is the Saint King's Relic Treasure - the formation diagram of the Eight Directions Absolute Immortal Array!" The Taoist master thinks the sincerity of this thing is enough? ”

Fang Xian nodded, Tong Zygozi took a step forward, took the painting scroll, suddenly felt suppressed, his heart was a pang, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "If it is the Saint King's relic, this is the last essence of the royal family, the emperor is like this, is he completely surrendered to Fang Xiandao?" ’

This realization almost made him feel like he was in a dream.

The Taoists have always been weak to the imperial court, but now they have finally reversed.

"Huh...... Barely make it through for you. ”

Fang Xian shook his head and smiled.

If it was back then, when the Great Zhou was overpowering the world and the dragon qi was sufficient, in the imperial city, it might have been a little troublesome for him to face this eight-sided absolute immortal array.

But later, the world was divided, and the dragon qi of the Great Zhou was weakened by at least half, and the power of this array was greatly reduced, but it was nothing.

But in any case, the new emperor is willing to do so, and there is still sincerity.

Zhou Buer breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "The anti-king defection to the demon clan is not tolerated by the human race, it is simply a traitor...... Lingzhou is the only important town in the south of the imperial court, and it must be a thorn in the other party's side and a thorn in the flesh...... It is better to join forces with the imperial court! ”

"Speaking of which, it's just that I want to deal with the demon clan."

Bouldering sneered.

Being seen through his mind, Zhou Buer is not embarrassed, after all, this is the last straw.

Da Zhou is going to die, what is cheekiness?

"Still, I agreed."

Just as he was worried, he suddenly heard Fang Xian's voice.

Zhou Buer suddenly raised his head, with a surprised expression on his face: "The Taoist master has a word, and I thank the Taoist master on behalf of the new emperor!" ”

"Well, after all, this world belongs to my human race, and I don't interfere with the change of the imperial court, but the mandate of heaven of the human race has to be maintained."

Fang Xian waved his hand and asked the disciples to send Zhou Buer away, and secretly groaned.

Everything is still as he thought at the beginning, the family is alone and has no vitality.

Fang Shi and the demon clan must love and kill each other in order to last for a long time.

Before, the Great Zhou Emperor was not very obedient, so he changed one.

Now, it's just right.

The two sides divided the river and ruled, and the Great Zhou occupied the north, with the help of the monks.

Wang Shun occupies the south and relies on the demon clan.

Maybe in the future, Wang Shun will be destroyed, but the latecomers will inevitably be supported by the demon clan, and the same is true for the Great Zhou.

The two extraordinary forces support the spokesperson of the world, and the balance of power of the two dynasties in the north and south will probably be able to maintain for a long time.

After all, there is also him, the middle-wielder, who can help with the balance.

"When things get to this point, the inheritance of our immortal path is completely decided, and no one can take it away......

After all, whether it is a Fang Shi or a demon clan, they are all the power of cultivation.

In addition, they will gradually discover that only by constantly creating conflicts can they make progress together.

Maybe in the end, there will be some unspeakable tacit understanding to maintain this situation together.

'As soon as the situation is completely stabilized, I can start the cycle of reincarnation and leave...... After all, this world is too weak, too weak...... There isn't much underbelly. ’

Even if Fang Immortal studied the Saint King's relics, the things of the Ancient Immortals, and so on, he still felt that the level of this world was too low.

He yearns for a higher world, gets more information, and enriches his heritage, so as to deduce the path after the alchemist.

At the same time, leaving this world is also convenient for future harvesting.

When I think about it, I have two worlds backyard, huh...... I don't know how the hidden mechanism of that world will deal with the new weird invasion...... How's my salted egg apprentice going......'