"Back to Your Majesty, the Duke of Haiguo has not known his whereabouts for the time being, and since Mobei, he has not presented any recitals to the court."

Huang Guan saluted and replied.

He is also a member of the Cabinet.

Wang Baobao has not given a concerto, he can still pat his chest and guarantee this matter.

"I see."

Zhu Xiongying's divine sense was radiated in an instant, and with his current strength, he instantly covered the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty, and he also found the trace of Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao, who would be there, was eating roasted whole sheep in a small city in the north, and was cutting the leg of lamb with a knife.

'Okay, you old boy, don't work on Lao Tzu's salary?' Dare to fish openly! ，

Zhu Xiongying's fingers tapped slightly on the table, he remembered that Lao Zhu was very interested in this old guy Wang Baobao.

Since Wang Baobao likes to touch fish, he will send him to touch Lao Zhu together, and by the way, let him really feel the love from 'Lao Zhu,'.

"Your Majesty, just now Li Jinglong came to find His Majesty, and asked His Majesty to prepare an envoy and materials for him to the West, saying that this is His Majesty's message, because it requires a lot of money, and His Majesty does not dare to make a judgment on this matter, so I have come to enlighten Your Majesty, if what Li Jinglong said is true, I also ask Your Majesty to send a clear decree to the Ministry of Rites, so that the Ministry of Rites can act in accordance with the order."

Huang Guan said out loud again.

'So positive? ，

Zhu Xiongying had just explained to Li Jinglong in the morning that he was going to the Western world as an envoy, and this goods went directly to the Ministry of Rites?

What do you need?

Multiple farts.

"Go to the prison and find dozens of death row inmates to change their clothes, give them random official positions, and tell these death row inmates that their families will be rewarded with a hundred taels before they leave."

The reason why Zhu Xiongying wanted Li Jinglong to go to the Western world.

To put it simply, I just want to disgust a wave of the bullshit Holy Sect Master who is reluctant to show his face once.

As for whether this trip to the West can come back alive, with Li Jinglong's cheekiness, it is difficult to know.

Since the life and death are unknown, of course the officials of the Ming Dynasty cannot really be used, these death row prisoners are waiting for death anyway, it is better to use a wave of waste, for these death row prisoners, they can also exchange some silver taels for their families.

"As for the guards along the way, you make up a reason to tell Li Jinglong and let him use his own family."

"Yes."

What a shrewd man Huang Guan is.

From this sentence, we understand the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Stand down."

"Little old man, you stay."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

"The minister retired."

Huang Guan bowed and took three steps back, then turned around and left the Star Pavilion.

But I was also dripping in my heart, how to operate this matter.

Obviously, His Majesty the Emperor meant that it would cost nothing and that Li Jinglong would be satisfied with his mission to the Western world.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

How can you say that if you don't count, you don't count...

"The day you counted has been destroyed."

Zhu Xiongying said another sentence, and Liu Rixin was even more stunned for a while.

God, it's gone?!

Although he knew that the battle with the heavens after His Majesty the Emperor's retreat would end in His Majesty's final victory, he never thought that this sky would be destroyed by His Majesty the Emperor!

The sky is gone? So what is this world?

These things, with Liu Rixin's knowledge, are still difficult to understand, let alone understand.

"This, this, this..."

Liu Rixin suddenly became cramped, he subconsciously opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it clearly.

"However, life can not be counted, but Dao, you can continue to count."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Liu Rixin.

This little old man has calculated his life all his life, and now tell him that your ability to watch the house is no longer useful.

For better or worse, it's a big blow.

"Dao?"

Liu Rixin was a little stunned when he heard it again, and looked at Zhu Xiongying with a puzzled expression.

I thought to myself, Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, it's too mysterious, our IQ is limited, and I really can't understand it!

"The Qimen Dunjia I gave you is not the way of heaven, but the derivation of the Great Dao, from today on, you don't need to use your turtle shell or anything like that, concentrate on pondering the Qimen Dunjia."

Zhu Xiongying only said this.

I saw Liu Rixin, whose eyes were originally dark, after hearing His Majesty the Emperor's words, there was a flash of light in an instant, as if his life had found a new direction.

This is also what Zhu Xiongying hopes to see.

Throughout the entire Ming Dynasty, no one can compare to Liu Rixin in terms of 'calculation, this kung fu.

Not in the past, not now.

In the future, it is likely that there will still be none.

After all, Liu Rixin is a genius player who can accurately calculate the Heavenly Dao with a mortal body without any cultivation.

Although in fact, the so-called Heavenly Dao is actually a watchdog of this great world realm master.

But there is one thing, the power of this dog also comes from the realm master.

Therefore, Liu Rixin was able to count the dog in the past, so now it can naturally be regarded as the law left by the lord of this realm.

To a certain extent, if Liu Rixin can understand the law structure of this big world, it will also be great for Zhu Xiongying

"Alright, let's go out with me."

Since he came back last night, Zhu Xiongying has hardly stopped.

There is no way to do this, there are too many flowers in the house, and they must be watered one by one, otherwise they will dry up.

As a good man of the century who is all-encompassing, he must not take care of one over the other, and everyone must take care of the whole way.

Now that the flowers have been watered, it's time to get down to business. ….

"Huh?"

Before Liu Rixin could react, his figure had disappeared in place.

The Pavilion of the Stars, silent as ink.

At this time.

Xuantian Prison, all the prisoners, gathered on Xuantian Square at this time.

The square occupies an area with a width of 100 meters.

The area of this square alone is already the size of the entire Guozijian next to it.

Having just finished teaching the newly enrolled inmates of Xuantian Prison, Fang Xiaoru was walking through this Xuantian Square with his former student, the current deputy.

"Teacher, the area of this Xuantian Prison is inevitably too large!"

"Our Guozijian and Xuantian Prison are both yamen of the same grade, but the area and equipment of this Xuantian Prison are not only more than dozens of times that of our Guozijian, but the students have also heard that the household department spent a million taels of silver to repair the Xuantian Prison."

"That's a million taels of silver, which is enough for our Guozijian for ten years."

Tang Tao, Fang Xiaoru's proud protégé, is currently the director of Guozijian.

Listening to Tang Tao's words, Fang

Xiaoru didn't say a word.

Sour, that's definitely sour.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be a reader.

But Fang Xiaoru himself also knew in his heart that although Guozijian and Xuantianjian were both yamen of the same grade, they were different in nature, and Xuantianjian wanted to apply for funds, so he could get a reason to come out casually, after all, these people practiced spells all day long, and they were easy to destroy.

However, Guozijian is different, they are all scholars, and you can't say that you read the house badly, let alone say that in order to study, you have to open up a garden and rockery to cultivate sentiment.

To put it bluntly, even if you want to ask the household department for some money, even if Xia Yuanji, the iron rooster, is willing to let go, then there is no reason to apply for funds.

"Here's what it's doing."

Fang Xiaoru did not answer Tang Tao's question, but pointed to the thousands of prisoners in this square.

During this time, the number of prisoners in the Xuantian Prison continued to increase, and now it has reached 6,000.

Six thousand, this is almost the limit number, the entire Ming Immortal Dynasty, the people who have activated the spiritual root, all have been collected here.

"I don't know what the teacher said."

"The student only knows that the black-clothed monk hurriedly entered the palace this morning, and after he came back, he gathered all the Xuantian Prison students, and he has been waiting in the square for half an hour."

Entering the palace?

Fang Xiaoru originally planned to return to the National Prison, but now he is not leaving, so he just stands in place and waits.

At this time, in front of Xuantian Square, Dao Yan swept over the six thousand prisoners with a calm expression.

"Sake priest, do you want to keep waiting?"

On Dao Yan's side, several officials of Xuantian Prison frowned and asked.

"The prisoners are getting a little impatient."

As these officials said, the 6,000 prisoners gathered in the square have begun to be a little chaotic from the initial obedience.

After all, these people are uneven in age and temperament.

The old ones are okay, they have experienced the wind and frost of the years, and they can calm down.

Young and middle-aged people are also okay, after all, there are laws and regulations, and the rules that should be followed still have to be followed.

But those teenagers, especially those teenagers and children under the age of ten, are different, all of them have ADHD, and after standing for a stick of incense, they have already begun to look left and right, and now there are a lot of fights. ….

"Keep waiting."

Dao Yan opened his mouth.

Several Xuantian prison officialdoms glanced at each other, and they all secretly smacked their tongues and were silent.

Since the boss said that he was waiting, he naturally had to continue to wait.

Just when the order of the six thousand prisoners was becoming more and more chaotic, and it was about to become a pot of porridge.

Airplanes!

Heaven and earth trembled.

The air, at this moment, seemed to freeze.

The six thousand prisoners, Qi Qi's heart sank, the original noise instantly subsided, and all of them were Tong Kongmeng, their bodies standing in place, not daring to move at all.

I saw that on the square, in front of Dao Yan, there was a slender figure stepping out of the void, and behind this virtual shadow, there was also a little old man with a confused face.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Dao Yan saw the figure appear and took the lead in saluting.

After the officials of Xuantian Prison were stunned, they also saluted one after another.

This will make them understand why the priest has to wait here all the time.

Your Majesty?!

His Majesty the Emperor?!

The six thousand prisoners standing in the square saw their most respected headmaster, and saluted like this, and they all knelt down in fear at this moment.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The sound of the mountain shouting in unison resounded throughout the Xuantian Prison.

Zhu Xiongying was on the supreme throne, and glanced at the six thousand prisoners indifferently.

With just one glance, he could see through the spiritual root grade and current strength of these six thousand prisoners.

At the forefront of these 6,000 prisoners, there is

One hundred.

These 100 people, either with outstanding talent or with outstanding temperament, are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

These 100 people are the best 100 prisoners in the Xuantian Prison that Dao Yan has personally selected after staying up all night.

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand a little into the air.

Just when everyone was puzzled by His Majesty the Emperor's operation.

Heaven and earth change color in an instant.

In just a moment's effort, the sky was turbulent, thunder roared, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.

From this crack, black thunder and flames intertwined and suddenly descended.

The 6,000 prisoners turned pale with shock the moment they saw this crack appear.

How have they ever seen such a sight?

However, there are also people among them who have surging expectations in their eyes.

They all yearn for the day when they can have such great power!

Among them, there is a boy who crawled out of the grave.

His name is Chenbei.

……………………

Meanwhile.

Picking the Star Tower, Crape Myrtle Palace.

Arya, who was sleeping soundly, gradually woke up at this time.

Because there was a voice calling for her, echoing in this crape myrtle hall.

"Mina."

Arya opened her eyes and frowned slightly.

The voice came from her best friend, Yindian Mina.

"Arya, it's me."

The voice once again echoed in the crape myrtle hall.

Arya, who woke up, sat up, and when she came to her senses a little, she also reacted.

Yindian Mina has been her best friend since she was a child.

After Arya was adopted by her teacher, the two daughters lived together, grew up together, and studied magic together.

Yindian Mina's talent is better than Arya's, and when Arya succeeded her teacher's bishop position with B-rank strength, Mina had already reached A-level strength.

It is precisely because the relationship between the two daughters is extremely good that they have tokens for each other.

This token can keep in touch with each other thousands of miles apart.

At the moment, it is in this way that the sound is transmitted.

"Arya, where are you now?"

Yin Dian Mina's voice continued to sound.

"The Holy Sect Master has issued an order to the entire Sect, saying that you have betrayed the Holy Sect and that everyone wants to kill you."

"Tell me, your location, I'm going to find you, I'm going to protect you."

Hearing this, Arya had a smile on her face that she hadn't seen in a long time.

"Mina, don't worry, I'm safe now."

"I'm ......"

Arya put her own equipment and said it without reservation.

For my best friend, I don't have any defenses at all, and I trust you completely.

Yokai are not tasty