The long-bearded Taoist body was dressed in sackcloth, stepped on mango shoes, and the dust on his hands was like a cloud of clouds, sweeping out the aura of Yang and harmony, drumming up the square circle, so that the people present in the battle were completely dissipated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In the imperial capital, cultivators can't fight privately, it seems that they are all poor and incompetent!"

"Young Master Prince, you are not affiliated with the Worship Academy, and at the moment the capital is uneasy, the prince still needs your support by his side. The long-bearded Taoist turned to Ji Honglian and said.

"It turned out to be a real person of the national teacher, is the discussion in the palace over so soon?" Ji Honglian saw that the people who came were angry and restrained, obviously not planning to fight anymore.

This long-bearded Taoist is not an outsider, it is Feng Huazhen, the current Imperial Seal Protector Grand Master, the Chief of the Worship Academy, and the National Teacher of the Qian Dynasty!

"The palace has begun to pack up, and the harem concubines will leave first. Feng Huazhen's words are also an explanation of the worship institute and the Huhai cultivators.

Ji Honglian asked, "What about the emperor and the crown prince?"

"Your Majesty said that he wanted to see someone. Feng Huazhen's tone was calm and unwavering.

"It's all this time, why is the emperor still unwilling to leave?" Ji Honglian gritted her teeth and said: "Feng Hua, with your cultivation, you shouldn't be so hesitant, if the emperor doesn't leave, our East Palace will plan to take the prince south, how will the form develop at that time, don't blame you!"

"Before noon tomorrow, please wait for Your Majesty's summons. After saying this, Feng Hua ignored Ji Honglian anymore, and the young prince had to leave in the end.

When Feng Huazhen saw Yunxiao, he nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed a rare immortal root Dao bone, if you haven't practiced yet, the poor Dao also wants to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Yunxiao wrinkled his nose when he heard this, shook the iron boat and turned back into the pendant on his chest, and then walked back to Qi Dezhong's side to stand.

"This must be Qi Dezhong Daoyou. Feng Huazhen ignored the Huhai cultivators who wanted to come forward to say hello, and came straight to Qi Dezhong.

The national teacher was in person, and everyone present stood up, whether they were respectful or afraid, but only Qi Dezhong sat under the corridor as usual, looking directly at the national teacher Feng Hua with cold eyes.

The first time Qi Dezhong saw the national teacher Feng Hua, the world of the Yuan Shen seemed to be born on its own, for some reason there was an inexplicable dusty past gradually emerging, vague and hazy, and it was difficult to peek into the truth, and the cultivation experience was like Qi Dezhong's, and it was rare for him to have such palpitations and panic, so he had to silently use Xuan Gong to suppress his thoughts.

Feng Huazhen's own temperament is not extraordinary, at least it is far from the earthly immortal like Yu Yiqing. However, just looking at the appearance, it was not even as imposing as the Jiuming real person that Qi Dezhong saw for the first time.

The national teacher calls himself a poor man, as if he is not a humble word, the four words of poverty and happiness seem to be engraved on Feng Hua's body, even if he is allowed to live in a broken temple in a bitter cold land, there is no deviation from the perception at all.

It's just that Feng Hua's method of appearing out of thin air really amazed Qi Dezhong, and the fleeting mana made it impossible for people to judge what kind of Dao method this national teacher real person had performed.

"The national teacher is a real person, I have admired it for a long time. Qi Dezhong slowly stood up and lightly clenched his fists.

Feng Huazhen didn't care about Qi Dezhong's slightly arrogant and slow attitude, and swept away the dust and asked: "I just heard what Daoist friends said, isn't it a good idea to let the emperor hunt in the south of Huhai?"

"Brilliant strategy?" Qi Dezhong said disdainfully: "The Qianzhao Dynasty has lost most of its country, and there is no possibility of restoring and opening up the territory.

"Huhai Jiangnan is rich in products, backed by the East China Sea, as long as you sit firmly in the land south of the Yangtze River, recuperate, and provoke the north and south rebels to fight each other, the great cause of the prosperity of the Qianhai Dynasty can be accomplished. In just a few words, Feng Huazhen seems to have a good idea of the future arrangements.

"I believe that the national teacher is strategizing, but that is only your own work, not the ability of the emperor of the Qianchao Dynasty. ”

Feng Hua nodded slightly and said: "When the state affairs are prosperous, the poor Dao will return to the imperial family and the royal family, so as to calm the world." ”

Qi Dezhong sneered: "Since the world has been in smoke until now, the Qianzhou Dynasty should be destroyed, with the cultivation of the national teacher, why do you need to act against the tide of the world? ”

Feng Huazhen was also not angry, and asked calmly: "So Qi Daoyou thinks that it is natural for the imperial family to go out of the city and ask for surrender?"

"Emperor Nan Hunt is nothing more than a rich man, and life and death are involuntary. At this moment, please go out of the city and surrender, there is still a glimmer of life...... Or maybe the current emperor has a little backbone, and he will be martyred with the country, and he will send him off!" Qi Dezhong's words were ruthless in front of Feng Hua, making the faces of the cultivators around him shocked.

"Daoyou is a scattered person, unrestrained, and naturally capricious, but you are not the emperor after all. Feng Huazhen asked: "Poor Dao is just curious, Daoist, can you say this in front of His Majesty the Emperor?"

Qi Dezhong's face was strange, and he said: "Isn't it true that all things in the court and the central government are still determined by the national teacher's word? His Majesty the Emperor is afraid that he doesn't even have to worry about the imperial pen and Zhu Pi, right?"

"If that's the case, why do you want to enter the palace to discuss things? Your Majesty refuses to leave for a long time, do you think Poor Dao is not anxious? Feng Huazhen is straightforward and tells the truth to everyone.

The cultivators present were very surprised when they heard this, although His Majesty the Emperor also has some cultivation, but it should not be enough to see it at all in front of the real person of the national teacher, and since the national turmoil, they have not all relied on the support of the real person of the national teacher and the worship institute, otherwise where is there still the Qianchao to breathe so far?

Whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary official, there is one thing that everyone knows but does not say directly, that is, the national teacher Feng Huazhen is an immortal minister, and his cultivation has long been unfathomable, and all the officials and people in the imperial capital are silent.

Even Qi Dezhong found it incredible, since the Hongshan Council, the twelve sects of Kyushu have been guided intentionally or unintentionally, so that most of the cultivators do not directly interfere in the change of society and the government affairs of the DPRK and China. It is true that there have been demons who have incarnated as powerful ministers who have tried to control the government, but most of them have been discovered by cultivators before they are released.

But now that Kyushu is in turmoil, it is the cultivators who are directly involved in it, and as the lord of one party, it is meaningless to personally compete for hegemony, and it is not a trend that one or two masters of cultivation can stop.

Therefore, the cultivation circles regarded Feng Huazhen, the national teacher of the Qian Dynasty, as the real ruler of the Qian Dynasty, and had long regarded the emperor of the Qian Dynasty as a puppet with the last symbolic meaning.

In today's era, cultivators no longer live in the world, but want to turn private fighting into a trend, spread to the world, and gradually influence and even control the hearts of the world.