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Chapter 845: National Preceptor(2/2)

"Tsk, this guy is either a treacherous and evil person, or he is a pillar of [Dafeng]." Saint Qingji frowned, "The key is, everything this person just said was true to his heart, but I always feel that

Something is wrong."

"Well, Ye is also quite surprised." Ye Yan muttered: "I thought it was just the imperial master with a foreign surname who relied on the immortal sect to control the government and the public... I didn't expect that this imperial master was really dedicated to serving the public."

Lao Ye is a full-time detective, and he can almost tell whether he is a human or a ghost at first glance... The strange thing is that he actually feels that there is nothing wrong with this Huanghua Imperial Master.

Ma 0 asked, "Could it be that the Imperial Master teamed up with Master Guan Xian to make the big dragon and phoenix... In fact, the settling-in expenses and other expenses have already been paid enough?"

Ye Yan said: "But this new policy does not have any problems in itself. It is indeed a way to solve the problem. If all the mortal countries of the Holy Land do not limit the number of monks, sooner or later the resources of the Holy Land will be exhausted."

A holy land is like a large closed ecological circle. There is an upper limit to the life it can accommodate... unless a way to expand the holy land can be found.

[Kunlun] In the top holy land, no one can win for sure. One of the most important factors is that everyone has similar limits. If they really fight, they will basically die together.

"Since you all said there is no problem, then there is no problem. Let's not talk about these disappointing things..." Ma 0 pointed to the ceiling and said: "Fairy Yungu, why are there so many sachets hanging on this beam?

What’s the purpose?”

The beams on this floor are densely covered with various sachets, which is quite spectacular.

"I know this. This is what girls use to make wishes." Saint Qingji chuckled, "It is said that it was here that the young [Qing Emperor] fell in love at first sight with the fairy of [Yaochi], and later composed a masterpiece.

Sad thoughts. The girls in the imperial capital are looking forward to meeting their husband here, and gradually some people begin to make wishes... Every year, Lianyun Tower clears out a large number of sachets."

"Can it be done?" Ah Ma SIR asked curiously.

Saint Qingji said: "If you throw a big stone into the lotus pond, you will always kill a few fish. Can you be sure?"

Ah Ma Sir chuckled, looked at it twice more, and suddenly said: "What is that?"

Among the many sachets, there was a faint red light. Saint Qing Ji stretched out her hand to grab it, and the red light fell from above and flew into her palm.

"It looks like a... cicada?"

Suddenly I heard the sound of someone coming upstairs.

"Objective, there are distinguished guests upstairs, you can't go up...Objective!"

"Don't panic, I know someone upstairs."

I saw Ximen Dajin walking up quickly at this time, with a new look in a hurry.

"Emperor Ximen?" Ye Yan was slightly surprised, "But you have already purchased what you like?"

I saw Ximen Dajin looking around and clasping his fists: "Master Ye, can you take a step to speak."



"What's the matter?"

"May I ask, sir, if anyone has been here just now?" Ximen Dajin said seriously: "Who is this person, how old is he, and what are his characteristics?"

Ye Yan's heart moved, "Could it be that the red song bug belongs to Emperor Ximen's son?"

"It's true." Ximen Dajin nodded, "This is a secret technique passed down by my family. I have been fed with my family's blood since I was a child, so I am very sensitive to the Ximen family's blood. I just released it in the imperial city and searched for it all the way.

"

"No wonder you want to stay in the Holy Land to recruit people." Ye Yan thought for a while and said, "It is true that someone came just now, but it was the Imperial Preceptor of the [Dafeng] Dynasty. But I have already inquired, and this Imperial Preceptor is from the Earth."

An authentic [Dafeng] native of the court, who was later chosen by a female cultivator from the Holy Land."

Ximen Dajin pondered: "Besides this national master, there is no one else."

"There are several, but one of them is already dead." Ye Yan muttered: "The other two guards are only the two guards brought by Chen Huanghua... Well, the Imperial Master is traveling, and there should be a lot of entourage, but they did not go upstairs.

"

"In this case, I will go to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to find out what's going on." Ximen Dajin said quickly: "Please also confess to Fairy Yungu on behalf of me. I will stay in the imperial capital tonight."

"Emperor, can I also help?" Ye Yan said suddenly, "Yuntai Palace is cold, or the fireworks of this imperial capital are more to my liking."

Ximen Dajin could not refuse, so he had no choice but to nod and agree.





When the imperial master travels, he really doesn't have many followers... except for the two guards, there is only an old man driving the car, and there are also young book boys.

When the car reached a less crowded alley, Imperial Master Huanghua suddenly ordered the car to stop.

I could only hear a few light coughs coming from the carriage.

"Sir, but you have been sick again for a long time?" The little book boy looked worried at this time, "How about taking another pill!"

"Don't take too much poison." Imperial Master Huanghua shook his head, "I can still bear this little pain... Let's have Master Guan's body sent back first, and tell his family that Guan

The land of the immortal master will be left to the eldest children in his family, but he can only inherit one third, and the rest will be collected into the national treasury. If the children in his family become masters in the future, they can get it back."

"Master Guan has done so many things behind his back, why do you still forgive me so much... Huan'er really doesn't understand!"

"The implementation of the New Deal is very difficult. We cannot make the Immortal Masters any more dissatisfied at this time." Imperial Master Huanghua coughed slightly, "I don't know if I can cure the [Dafeng] disease in my lifetime...

…”

"Sir, you can definitely do it!" said the little book boy, "Huan'er will accompany you all the way!"

Imperial Master Huanghua patted the little boy's head gently and said, "I will take the road of hell from now on. Don't follow me."
Chapter completed!
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