After hearing the spiritual thoughts conveyed to him by the City God, Feng Bingwen also understood the reason.
The commander of the Demon Slayer Division stopped him because he was not as stupid as a pig, nor was he unreasonable, nor was he refusing to give him the face of a reincarnated sage.
It is the responsibility of the other party. This immortal cauldron is what he is guarding. If he is allowed to take it away without any obstruction, although he will be fine, his martial arts and official career will be almost at a standstill.
That's why he took the initiative to intercept him, hoping that he, the reincarnated sage, would beat him to the point of being seriously injured and dying. It would be best if he could only breathe, so that he could give an explanation to his superiors.
After the entanglement just now, the commander-in-chief discovered that Feng Bingwen did have a kind heart, even though he held power over the earth that was close to that of a mountain god, no, far beyond that of a mountain god.
With a single thought, he was able to enlighten the twelve mountains and transform into giant spirits to besiege him, but they did not kill him, so although he was embarrassed, he was able to dodge.
If he wanted to reach his ideal state of communication after this fight, he didn't know how long it would take, so he called the city god and asked him to pass the message on his behalf.
"Be disabled!"
The other party took the initiative to request, and it was difficult to reject the kindness. Feng Bingwen could not refuse. The key was that he really wanted to try to see how far his ability to manipulate earth veins could reach.
"Gather!"
With a thought in his mind, the twelve giants who were currently besieging and beating Xiao Tianhe suddenly dispersed, and then gathered in threes and threes. Then the bodies as strong as diamonds suddenly softened and gathered together, and simple and thick runes and ancient seals flashed on their bodies.
In just two or three breaths, four mighty black and yellow giant spirits with three heads and six arms appeared among the mountains that were already in a mess...
Half a day later, the Feng family caravan that came from afar finally entered the city after a rigorous inspection. Feng Bingwen, who personally escorted the goods, was sweating and dusty after handling the things.
I found Feng Bingwen who had settled down.
"Wen'er, my affairs have been roughly settled. I'll freshen up later and I'll take you for a walk around the city. How about that?"
"Dad, you'd better go about your business first. You're escorting so many goods this time, so there's no need to spare time to spend time with me. Don't think I don't know. You stay up until midnight every day.
Then he lay down to sleep."
Feng Bingwen, who felt refreshed, lively and cheerful, stood up and welcomed his father, who had become much thinner since starting business and was no longer bloated, into the room.
"It's okay, I'm used to it, I just need less sleep!"
Feng Zichuan was stunned, but when he heard that his son cared about him so much, he was immediately relieved, but he didn't take it seriously.
Because since he gave up writing and went into business, he found that he had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and he was always successful in doing business. As long as he wanted to do business, he would never fail, and it could be said that he was making a lot of money.
"This is not about sleeping less."
Feng Bingwen shook his head, ordinary people should cultivate themselves and rest in accordance with the changes in the seasons of heaven and earth. They should stay up day and night, wear winter clothes in summer and lower clothes in winter. These are all actions against heaven. Mortals must pay the price if they go against heaven.
"Dad, come and sit down. I'll rub your shoulders. I see that your neck seems to be uncomfortable."
Looking at his father's expression, Feng Bingwen also knew that it would be useless to talk more. According to his observations these days, his father was at the peak of his career, so how could he listen to his words unless he used evil magic to make him
His father obeyed obediently, but this was against his way of life.
Since his father disobeyed nature and did not work and rest on time, let him transform and break away from the world. As a human heir, this is all he can do.
"You know how to serve people?"
Naturally, Feng Zichuan would not reject his son's wishes. Psychologically speaking, he felt that he owed his son.
"It's just a shoulder rub, what's so difficult about it."
Feng Bingwen smiled and put his palm on the old father's shoulder, and the pure Yimu Qi silently blended into the body of this young businessman who actually had a hidden disease.
"Hiss~ You really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve!"
Feng Zichuan felt something the moment the green energy entered his body, but he only thought that his son had learned the special massage technique with his hands and came to serve him as a father. He thought that his son was filial.
"That's natural."
"By the way, you've been bored these days. If you go out for a stroll, remember to find someone to accompany you while walking, and remember not to get close to those tall buildings."
"I know that there have been frequent earthquakes in the capital recently."
Feng Bingwen replied nonchalantly.
"I just heard from Steward Chen that the government has posted a notice saying that the Demon Slayer Department here has solved the source of the earthquake, and there will be no more earthquakes after today. But it's better to be careful and don't be too gullible.
Words from the government."
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen heard the words and responded. Unlike small towns in the mountains, in big cities, special agencies such as the Demon Slayer Division that deal with ghosts and monsters openly occupy a corner of the city and build palaces.
Therefore, even if there are only a few practitioners among the people in the city, they all have a certain resistance to the strange things of monsters and monsters. Even if there have been frequent changes in the past, they can still maintain basic calm and not be too panicked.
And it is precisely because he has seen it and has a vision far beyond that of ordinary rural people. Therefore, in the capital city, the incense in the Chenghuang Temple is particularly prosperous. Even on ordinary days, there is a steady stream of people arriving one after another.
When ordinary people encounter strange monsters, they either spend money to find Taoist monks who have a large number of liars and magicians, or they spend money to buy incense, paper money and other items and go to the local City God's Temple to offer sacrifices.
In terms of reliability and cost-effectiveness, the latter trumps the former. After all, how much energy does incense paper cost? Even ordinary small households can afford it.
And when Feng Bingwen beat the commander of the Demon Suppression Department of the capital to serious injury, and calmly returned to the city to explain to his father and son what family happiness was, news about him had already spread to Kyoto.
Bang!
A jade unicorn paperweight was suddenly thrown to the ground. The most superior spiritual jade, which could even warm the bones and blood, was directly thrown into pieces by Emperor Chongming's rage.
"waste!"
"It's all rubbish!"
"A magical weapon was taken away by someone else?"
The emperor, who was already past the middle of his life, and who was even known among the civil and military officials for his deep character, was now like an angry dragon that had been stimulated to the limit and could no longer hold back.
Walking back and forth between his chambers, there was a faint crimson blood rising from his body as he walked. This emperor was not a mortal body, but he still had martial arts cultivation in his body. When he was furious, he still had blood.
The rising from it is a clear proof, and this kind of scene can only appear to those who practice martial arts, and only when they are extremely angry.
"What does Xiao Tianhe do for a living? He can't even protect my great treasure?"
"Your Majesty, Commander Xiao has been seriously injured and is dying. He only has one breath left. According to the information submitted by Zhou Mu, the commander's injuries are quite serious and there is not a single intact bone in his body."
The eunuch in charge of ceremony at the side replied quickly, then lowered his head and stared at his nose, nose and heart without daring to say any more.
Bang!
But before he finished speaking, a huge force fell on him. The terrifying force directly sent his body flying, smashed through the palace door protected by runes, and was directly embedded in the palace.
On the pillars outside.
"Eunuch, how much benefit do you get from accepting Xiao Tianhe's waste?"
Emperor Chongming, who severely injured the eunuch who had been serving him for many years with one punch, still refused to give up. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the eunuch who was leaning against the pillar of the corridor. He was about to break the pillar that three people could hold. He took the eunuch into the palace and carried him
His collared man shouted and asked.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this servant has not accepted any benefits. Everything is reported truthfully. Your Majesty, please observe carefully."
The eunuch who had never been treated like this was filled with fear and uneasiness. He did not expect that the usually calm Emperor Chongming would be so angry after hearing the news.
At first glance, it is clear that this is the sage who was reincarnated in Daqian. He took back the magic weapon according to the arrangement of his previous life. Although there was some conflict with the Demon Slayer Division, it was nothing.
It was common for warriors to be injured, not to mention that Commander Xiao was a celestial warrior. With his body, even if he lay still, he could slowly recover from his injuries.
"waste!"
Emperor Chongming threw the eunuch out with his hands, his eyes filled with rage that was almost overflowing.
"Do you know what an immortal weapon means?"
Emperor Chongming did not expect the eunuch Si Li to answer at all. He almost gritted his teeth and said word for word, his ultimate vision,
"The dynasty is immortal and will exist with the world. My throne will be passed down to hundreds of generations and thousands of generations, but it will be immortal for eternity!"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
When the old eunuch who had served the emperor for half a century heard this, even though most of his muscles and bones were broken, he endured the pain and lay on the ground shivering without saying a word.
"Calm down your anger? Why do you want to calm down? These dragon kings, immortals, and sages are really bullying others!"
Three feet of ice was not frozen in a day, and the reincarnated sage took away the valuable treasure that was suspected to be an immortal weapon. For Emperor Chongming, it was like a blade of grass falling on a camel, instantly igniting his long-standing anger.
A few years ago, the Xuanting Dragon King broke out and affected several states. The number of Liming people involved was only a rough estimate, and it was tens of thousands.
In this world where monsters and monsters really exist, how dare the emperor allow the people under his rule to suffer large-scale casualties. If he is not careful, big chaos will occur.
In order to suppress possible anomalies, he directed the entire dynasty to mobilize manpower and material resources that have not yet been clearly calculated, and relocate hundreds of millions of people. But even so, there are still millions, or even tens of millions, of people in this area.
Died in a catastrophe.
Then what?
The evil dragon transformed into a real dragon, and even held a real dragon banquet in the Xuanting Dragon Palace, entertaining guests from all directions, inviting many immortals, saints and monsters, and regarded it as nothing.