Chapter 65: All Parties (Asking for Votes from the Bigwigs)

"Yo, isn't this the Emperor of the Northern Heavens......"

In a certain clear and peaceful, fairy-filled sky, Wenchang Xingjun was carrying the branch, writing freely on the paper, and the faint glow on the bone pen was faintly visible.

He still wears a mask with a white face, and his white clothes show a sense of dust.

The Emperor of the Northern Heavens is still wearing the coiled dragon purple gon, and there are only two colors on the mask, yellow is the skin color, and the Xuan is naturally the eyebrows, compared to the rest of the immortals, the mask looks simple, but there is a majesty of the emperor that covers the heavens.

He walked slowly, pacing between the dragon and the tiger, and the Southern Heavenly Emperor sleeping like a lion-like casualness, the Northern Heavenly Emperor's gestures have a scale, and he knows how to restrain himself with guidelines.

"You're a regular visitor. ”

Wenchang didn't look at him squarely, but he was still writing on the rice paper.

"It's just that I was a rare guest a few days ago......"

"The Southern Heavenly Emperor is here?" The Northern Heavenly Emperor speculated a little, and then sorted out the origin of the matter.

"That's smart!" Wen Chang complimented contemptuously, making the Northern Heavenly Emperor want to imprint the fist of the Thousand Zhangs Law Aspect on him.

"What is he doing here?"

"Playing chess. ”

"Playing chess?"

The Northern Heavenly Emperor was a little confused, although he also manipulated power, he would never play his scheming so elegantly.

"Although he can't help you, but he can't wait to fight with you for life and death in his heart, such a character still has the heart to play chess with you?"

"He was worried that I was going to stop the sun, but I never wanted to be myself. ”

Wen Chang said lightly.

"He dragged you in order to plot against Jiangzuo's Zhang family, but the sun still lost after all, except for you, no one would have thought that Taiyin would go there, right?"

The Northern Heavenly Emperor reviewed the origin of the incident and said silently.

"The affairs of the Zhang family have only been slowed down for a while, today the sun has selected the Lantian Zhang family, and tomorrow they will be able to choose the Donggu Zhang family and the Beihe Zhang family, the process is the same and the result is different, just waiting for him to recover. ”

Wenchang Xingjun sighed.

"And my purpose is not to stop him, and I am not the one who should stop him. ”

When the Northern Heavenly Emperor heard this, he was a little uncomfortable, and said without a trace:

"It's just a pity that the family, which is a scholarly family that cultivates and reads heirlooms, was slaughtered. ”

As he spoke, the Northern Heavenly Emperor glanced at Wenchang Xingjun, and there was a complaint in his words.

"Is it not enough for the Nantian family to do these things? It's not strange to see it, but I didn't expect the emperor to be hypocritical today, isn't it...... It has something to do with you...... The sun killed and slapped you in the face?" Wenchang said with a sense of playfulness.

Seeing that Wenchang Xingjun didn't answer his words, the Northern Heavenly Emperor seemed to be in the middle of something, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said to himself:

"Today's Heavenly Palace has changed its taste, like scattered sand, the Taiyin vein has disappeared, and the Nantian family is acting more and more grotesquely, stirring up wind and rain in Zhongtian, and acting more than other evil cultivators.

The other two are keen to walk around looking for someone who is impossible to find, Wenchang, Wenchang, what do you say you are holding on so hard for?"

Wenchang's pure hand paused, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"What the emperor is for, I am for. ”

The Northern Heavenly Emperor was so responded by Wenchang that he couldn't speak, so he could only divert the conversation.

"I never expected that someone like us who has seen the truth of the Zhongtian Great Realm would still be able to worship those things madly......

"When two countries are at war, there are always those who seek glory. And are they human...... Not necessarily. Wenchang pretended to be mysterious, but the Northern Heavenly Emperor didn't understand much, so he had to talk about the important things that came this time.

- If you talk to this god stick about some non-nutritious words, I'm afraid that I will be dizzy.

As an emperor, you always have to listen to the opinions of your subordinates with an open mind.

Well...... It doesn't seem wrong.

"Zhou Tian God Forbidden" was brought back by Xu Huaijin. ”

Wenchang Xingjun stopped his pen, dried the ink treasure carefully, removed the paperweight, and put the scroll in the hands of the Yanxian Lingguan, without rushing back to the news of the Northern Heavenly Emperor.

"The few volumes of the fake universal book placed by the sun also made Penglai Xiandao and the people of the Taiyi Sect suffer greatly. ”

Wenchang Xingjun smiled.

"That's just a move by the sun, he doesn't like those righteous monks, and the real big head is "Zhou Tian God Forbidden". ”

"Didn't he spread the news that there was a Wanying book in the secret realm of the East China Sea, so what if I sent two sets of real past?"

"How can you be sure that those coupons won't fall into the hands of overhaul. ”

"Because they shouldn't have fallen into the hands of overhaul in the first place. ”

""Zhou Tian God Forbidden" is about Chang'an Juku, how can you thwart the sun's plan?"

"It's too yin to hurt the sun, and he won't show up in this game of chess from beginning to end! This time, someone in Chang'an Juku wants to kill himself.

If you think about it carefully, it is difficult to determine whether things such as "Zhou Tian Shen Ban" exist in legends or not, but they have made Chang'an Juku almost pour out of the nest, and there is a situation of rushing to the doctor in a hurry, what is this not the result of deliberate guidance from the high-level?"

"That'...... You don't care about Chang'an Juku?"

"Emperor, what do you think I'm doing?"

The Northern Heavenly Emperor frowned under the mask, this question stumped him, he didn't know what Wen Chang meant by interjecting this......

"If you talk about talent, you are a rare advisor through the ages......"

"Wrong!" Wenchang Xingjun interrupted the praise of the Northern Heavenly Emperor.

"I'm just a fortune teller, what is the most important thing to believe in fortune telling? Naturally, it is fate! But since I have been in this troubled water again, I have to disobey this fate, what a contradiction, so distressed!"

"So, we have to let what should happen, this variable that should come, and it will come as promised. ”

"And Emperor, aren't you a vested interest?"

The Northern Heavenly Emperor raised his head suddenly, but under the cover of the subtle aura of the mask, Wenchang Xingjun was well hidden in both his expression and emotions.

"But am I really happy to make this little profit?"

The Northern Heavenly Emperor shook his head, he couldn't listen to such gods and gods the most, if he believed in his fate, he would not stand here today wearing this mask, secretly planning such an arrogant and absurd thing in the eyes of ordinary people.

"I don't know what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd, but if that mountain really lives, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"It's not going to live!" Wenchang Xingjun waved his plain sleeves, this is to send off guests......

"Oh yes! Wenchang Xingjun's voice came from afar.

"Take this scroll of ink with me!"

The spirit official of the inkstone handed over the scroll to the Northern Heavenly Emperor, and the purple-robed emperor left without looking back.

He shrank into inches, turned into a purple rainbow, far away from Zhongzhou, and then disappeared again.

Indignant in my heart.

Well, I'm the Iron Tool Man......