Emperor Jing looked at the high priest of Shentai Palace who was sitting quietly in the second place drinking tea like the master of the palace after entering the Jiuchen Palace.

Before the Son of Heaven could open his mouth to give him a seat, the high priest of Nanxu actually sat down by himself, which had almost never happened in the past.

Although the high priest of Nanxu has always been cold and arrogant, but in front of the monarch of the first dynasty, he would still do it sloppily.

But now, he doesn't seem to even bother to be perfunctory.

What's more, Fu Jingyan, the Son of Heaven, didn't even know that the high priest, who was the national teacher, had returned to Zhaoge City today.

He avoided all the eyes and ears of the forbidden army, and directly entered the inner garden of the imperial city as if he had entered a no-man's land, as if he was wandering around the mountain behind his own Shentai Palace.

And the two top masters in the palace, Zeng Yixuan and Zou Wuxie, actually didn't know about it!

Despite his dissatisfaction, the emperor did not dare to vent his anger belonging to the Son of Heaven in front of this high-ranking high priest like Bai Mengxian, the governor of Bai Dadu, or his uncle Xunyang Junwang.

Because the person in front of him is not only the national teacher of the Tianchen Dynasty, or a simple family member of the Jianghu sect.

He is now a well-deserved number one master in the world!

Among the seven martial arts peerless high schools recognized by the people of the world, only three are ranked in the Immortal Xuan Realm, and these three are naturally the "first echelon" among the peerless masters.

And among the three peerless masters of this "first echelon", only the "Chitose Sword Immortal" Fu Jingci and the city lord of Fuji City, "Qiankun Sword Immortal" Xue Kunyu, are the ones who practice swords.

However, whether it is stepping into the realm of immortals or the realm of immortals, the "Qiankun Sword Immortal" will be later than the "Thousand Years Old Sword Immortal" to enlightenment.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in the world, those who are worthy of the title of "No. 1 in the world" must be produced among the "Shentai Priests" and "Chitose Sword Immortals".

Obviously, this pair of senior brothers and sisters have never been a diplomatic opponent, and naturally no one can judge the level of their martial arts realm.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, Xue Kunyu, the "Qiankun Sword Immortal" of the Northern Dynasty's "Sword Immortal Mound" Fuji City, is slightly inferior to these two.

Although in the eyes of the world, the two who studied under Shentai Palace are tied for the first place in the world, the high priest of Nanxu is not the only "first". But Fu Jingyan, who is the son of heaven in the Southern Dynasty, is as clear in his heart as Ming Jing'er.

The current high priest of Nanxu has long been worthy of the name of the world's first!

Because, no one knows better than him what the situation and situation of the current "Chitose Sword Immortal" is.

Once a well-deserved "No. 1 sword in the world", what should it be now?

If it weren't for the innate divine power and bones, maybe his sister would never have been able to lift the heavy sword "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon", let alone re-enter the ranks of peerless masters of martial arts?

Therefore, in the face of the world's number one master in the world, the high priest of Nanxu, even if he is a son of heaven, he will inevitably have to be patient.

Fu Jingyan forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and did not dare to separate the sin from the Nanxu High Priest, but his tone was also a little cold.

"I don't know if the high priest suddenly entered the palace, but what happened recently? Could it be that when the high priest was divining, he found that there was a change in the celestial phenomena of which state capital?

If this is the case, the high priest can send the priest of the Shentai Palace to Zhaoge to make a solemn announcement. How can such a trivial matter be used to labor the high priest's mastery? ”

On the surface, this is the Son of Heaven's belief in respecting the high priest of Shentai Palace, and he can't bear to go to Beijing in person, but in fact, he is ordering him.

The Son of Heaven said clearly: Who allowed you to enter Beijing without an edict, can you still have the Son of Heaven in the eyes of the high priest of your Shentai Palace?

I don't know if the high priest of Nanxu heard the words of the Son of Heaven, he gently sipped the tea in his mouth, and immediately put down the tea cup in his hand.

The snow-white sleeves of the divine robe, which seemed to have turned into a true immortal, hung down slightly under the seat, as if the spotless ground in the imperial palace had also defiled the pure white and holy sleeves of the high priest.

"A natural disaster? Not really. ”

The high priest of Nanxu continued with a smile: "However, Your Majesty's guess is not wrong, I watched the sky at night near Japan, and found that there was indeed a 'man-made disaster' in Zhaoge City that was enough to shake the world, so I had to enter Beijing. ”

Fu Jingci's heart moved slightly.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the high priest of Shentai Palace who was sitting not far away, and then smiled, like a compassionate monarch who was most considerate of his subjects.

"Oh? Man-made disaster? Now it's the New Year, Zhaoge singing and dancing is leveling, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but I didn't know that there was such a thing. ”

The High Priest of Nanxu also smiled.

His smile is elegant and noble, like a spring breeze, but his eyes are as deep and cold as a cold pool.

"Your Majesty, this seat is not a person who likes to go around the bend with people, presumably Your Majesty is naturally busy with state affairs, so let's gossip.

In fact, there is nothing else to do with this seat entering the palace today, but I just want to ask Your Majesty to hand over the disciples of Shentai Palace, who have been living in the city that never sleeps recently, to this seat. ”

The high priest of Nanxu looked at the Son of Heaven fixedly, he was powerful, completely different from the past ignorance of the world.

"This seat is the high priest of Shentai Palace, and if you want to take away the 'disciples' of your own sect, Your Majesty shouldn't feel embarrassed?"

In the end, Nanxu was afraid of Xie Zhao's entrustment that day, and did not make the matter too ugly, nor did it make the matter too clear and clear.

He deliberately mentioned this matter superficially on the grounds that the "disciples of Shentai Palace" lived in the city that never sleeps, hoping that the emperor could take advantage of the steps given by his rare kindness to go down the trend and not make the situation too out of control.

But when the Son of Heaven heard this, he laughed.

He looked at the high priest of the Shentai Palace who was sitting under him with a smile, and suddenly said lightly:

"If I find it difficult, what about the High Priest."

The smile on the corner of Nanxu's lips had completely disappeared at this time.

It was as if he had put on that cold mask without a trace of emotion again, like a silent and lifeless statue.

He tilted his head slightly, and looked at the handsome face of the Son of Heaven very seriously, as if he was studying something.

After a while, he smiled.

From this point of view, the appearance of the kid in front of him is actually more like Emperor Weidi.

Compared with the descendants of the Xunyang Xie family, who are known for their beauty, although the little emperor's appearance can be regarded as handsome, it is slightly insufficient compared to his sister and uncle.

Fu Jingyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he subconsciously showed timidity when he saw it.

"High Priest, what are you looking at?"

The High Priest of Nanxu sighed softly when he heard this, and shook his head with a smile.

"This seat is naturally watching, Your Majesty's destiny."

Emperor Jing's heart burst out.

It is rumored that the art of divination in Shentai Palace, also known as "peeping at the sky", is a supreme magic that can even be spied on by heaven!

In this case, presumably this divination technique can also penetrate people's lives.

But he is the Ninety-Five! He is the real Son of Heaven!

His life is naturally unspeakably expensive, so what is there to see?

Could it be that his life has changed?

Emperor Jing Jingyan heard a deafening "dong dong" sound in silence, which was his own nervous slight heartbeat.

But it is not excluded that the high priest of Nanxu is acting like this, whether he is playing tricks on the heart and attacking the heart!

"And what did the High Priest see?"

The high priest of Nanxu smiled coldly, and asked him meaningfully:

"What does Your Majesty think? As the national teacher of Tianchen, I have a word to admonish Your Majesty. ”

In fact, he knew that the emperor had a heavy demon, and he would not be moved by him easily and take the initiative to let Xie Zhao go.

Entering the palace today, he was just trying to involve the energy of the Son of Heaven and make a difference for Ling or Lu.

With him here, Zeng Yixuan and Zou Wuxian had no intention of paying attention to the dynamics of the Zhaohua Palace.

Fu Jingyan's voice was slightly tense.

"Oh? But the high priest said it was all right. ”

"What I want to say is that those who have attained the Tao will have much help, and those who have lost the Tao will have little help. Your Majesty, the ministers have seen the celestial phenomena and know from your face that now the purple microstar has dimmed and has deviated from the established track. ”

Nanxu looked at the Son of Heaven and slowly spit out a sentence:

"This is a sign of the catastrophe."

Thank you Baozi for bringing a monthly pass that doesn't cry~