Unless it is related to the overthrow of Jiangshan Sheji, the emperor will never destroy the credibility of the Jade Book Gold Coupon.
This is similar to the emperor's highest credibility.
If the Jade Book and Gold Coupon cannot be guaranteed and cannot be trusted, then what else can be trusted about the emperor’s words?
Those who have been given iron certificates of elixirs and titles, all of them are in danger. Will they be taken away by the emperor at any time?
This kind of suspicion will make them less arrogant and presumptuous to a certain extent, but it will also damage their loyalty.
When you have no sense of security and your safety is not guaranteed, what higher pursuit can you have?
At the same time, titles and rewards are no longer so attractive, and they are not worth fighting for and making meritorious deeds.
Before Fakong revealed his intention to subvert the country, none of the three emperors would easily break their Jade Book Gold Certificate.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "But it's miserable enough to only be able to stay in three temples and be isolated from the rest of the world."
Fakong smiled and said: "No matter how much people in the world isolate me, as long as you are here, Brother Xu, there will be nothing to fear."
Xu Zhijian touched the back of his head, feeling very embarrassed.
Although he knew that he would never alienate Fa Kong because of this, it was quite embarrassing to be pointed out so clearly by Fa Kong.
Fakong said: "Brother Xu, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot this time too."
"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian said slowly.
You know clearly that the dragon will kill innocent people and bring chaos to the world, and you can obviously stop it, but you don't do it because you are afraid that the emperor will punish you?
That's what you'll do if you do it yourself.
Brother Xu looked at me for a few times and suddenly smiled: "Congratulations to Fa Kong."
When the Sea Sword Sect decided to do it knowing that it was possible and decided to support my decision, the heart of darkness became purer and my cultivation level suddenly increased by one level.
The scene of difficult choices is what sharpens the heart of darkness, and the price is equally huge.
Brother Xu understands that if the Sea Sword Sect mobilizes its manpower, both the Dark Holy Sect and the Sea Sword Sect will bear Chu Xiong's wrath.
Chu Xiong restrained himself and worried about each other.
But he had too few scruples about the Bei Mo Holy Sect and the Hai Jian Sect. After all, Chu Xiong was still the number one person in the world, and the Bei Mo Holy Sect had to act according to the emperor's orders.
Brother Xu knew that the Sea Sword Sect also understood the price, so his heart became pure and his cultivation level improved.
But he is not far away from Chu Xiong, and he is definitely not Chu Xiong's opponent. He still has to be controlled by Chu Xiong.
"By the way, here at the Jade Book Golden Sect..."
"There's nothing you can do here."
These one hundred and seventy top players have become our own. As long as we are given an order, we will definitely disobey it.
Of course, I will do something to cover up people's ears and eyes, so that people will believe that I am being ordered by me.
The mental method of this set of swordsmanship is the best bait.
Fan Weiyuan said: "He can mobilize so few low-level players. If you were the emperor, An Hui would definitely be angry."
"You really want to do that, but unfortunately, the situation is pressing and things are normal."
"Yeah... come, drink!"
The two of them picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"Come on, Fakong, let's compare some moves!" Brother Xu put down his wine glass, jumped down to the martial arts training ground, waved and smiled.
"Just in time!" Hai Jian Faction put down the wine glass and rushed over.
I have just stepped back a level in cultivation, and I need to sharpen my skills to stabilize my state.
My cultivation is getting weaker and weaker, and I am already one of the top masters of the Dark Holy Religion.
Except for these old monsters who know where they are, none of the low-level players under the Little Dark Peak can reach me.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to find an opponent to practice against, and Fan Wei's suggestion hit me right in the heart.
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The night is hazy.
Xiaoqian Forbidden Palace is brightly lit.
Chu Xiong was sitting in the Humble Administrator's Hall, which was as bright as day, reviewing the memorials, his face solemn.
There are two small piles of memorials piled under Long's desk, one pile is for me to review, and the other pile is for me to review yet.
What will be reviewed is much lower than what has not yet been reviewed.
There was a lot of noise in the hall, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone could tell that I was in a good mood or that I was upset, so no matter whether they were chamberlains, palace maids, or even minor ministers, they were very cautious, lest they be offended by me.
Standing on the pillar nearby is the old chamberlain Jiao Quan.
As the general manager of the Xuanwen Hall, I have now been promoted to the general manager of the Humble Administrator's Hall. It can be said that I have risen through the ranks and my status has increased slightly.
But I didn't feel excited at all. Instead, I became more cautious, walking on thin ice.
My beard and eyebrows are all white, my eyebrows are kind and my eyes are kind. I glanced at Chu Xiong quickly out of the corner of my eye and then looked back, thus disturbing Chu Xiong.
I sighed secretly.
His Majesty's mind was at peace, so the speed of reviewing the memorials became much less urgent, and so many memorials were piled up.
At that speed, it would take overnight to complete the approval.
I cheered up, not wanting to be distracted for a moment.
There were footsteps coming from inside. Chu Xiong put down the memorial and said in a deep voice: "Tell me to retreat."
"Yes." Jiao Quan walked out with heavy hands.
Very slowly, a middle-aged woman who was in bed came back heavily, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."
Chu Xiong looked up at me and leaned forward: "Just tell me, there's no movement?"
"There is indeed a small number of low-level players gathered in Xiaoxue Mountain." The middle-aged woman said solemnly: "They have already left Xiaoxue Mountain and are heading towards the direction of the Dark Holy Cult. It is said that the head of Yushu Jin Sect also sent 170 He is a top player and later went to the Dark Holy Cult."
"The Jade Book Gold Sect also sent people there?"
"yes."
"The Jade Book and the Golden Sect..." Chu Xiong frowned.
My internal informant has not sent the news, so he obviously knows the reason, but what is the reason?
The middle-aged woman said: "It is impossible for the masters of the Yushujin Sect to deal with the masters of Xiaoxueshan."
"Absurd!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "If we really want to deal with Xiaoxueshan, we should take advantage of the opportunity now. Instead, we should deal with two hundred top players!"
"...Yes." The middle-aged woman hesitated and nodded in agreement.
The Yushu Jin sect is arrogant and prides itself on being the best in the world.
If we want to attack Xiaoxue Mountain, it is impossible to take advantage of a weak point and add insult to injury, but it is more likely to be a weak fight against a weak force.
Killing Xiaoxueshan's top low-level player will destroy Xiaoxueshan's morale. Once the morale weakens, it will pose a threat again.
But since His Majesty said that, it was necessary for me to refute it. Looking at His Majesty's expression, I was already angry. If I added fuel to the fire, I would be asking for trouble.
Chu Xiong stood up and came to the Dragon Case. He put his hands behind his hands and looked in the direction of the small hall. It was facing south, and the direction he was looking at was the Jade Book of Gold Sect.
It's amazing that Brother Xu can mobilize Xiaoxueshan, it's also amazing that he can mobilize the low-level players of the Dark Holy Cult, and it's the Yushu Jin Sect that's amazing.
Although I saved these top players from the Fan Weiyuan sect, we only have eighty years to live, so they will definitely be grateful to me.
We all know the relationship between Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang, and Lin Feiyang is Brother Xu’s attendant. Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang killed us differently than Fan Wei killed us, and then saved us, but only stayed for eighty years. Shouyuan.
How can we be grateful? We just don't hate it.
"Your Majesty, are you going down right away to get the reason for the Yushu Jin Sect's dispatch?" the middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.
"It's a must." Chu Xiong waved his hand.
The insider of the Yushu Jin Sect should have disappeared slowly.
Chu Xiong suddenly looked somewhere and said in a deep voice: "Fang Sheng, get back!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." A gray-haired old eunuch came back with heavy hands, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, and held it down with both hands.
Chu Xiong took it out and took out a large paper roll outside, opened it and looked at it again, with a solemn expression on his face.
The gray-haired old eunuch stepped forward with heavy hands and quickly entered and exited the small hall. Only the middle-aged man and Jiao Quan were still there.
Chu Xiong raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged Mingming, and said enthusiastically: "Guess, how did Brother Xu mobilize the Jade Book and Gold Sect?"
"I guess it's to deal with Xiaoxueshan's underhand." The bright middle-aged man said solemnly.
Chu Xiong shook his head.
The middle-aged man said in surprise: "Could it be that he was disobeying Brother Xu's order? That is very possible."
Chu Xiong said: "I made a deal with Xu Zhijian from the Jade Book School. Hey, what a good plan!"
"What deal?"
"It's a matter of mind." Chu Xiong said calmly: "You are really willing to give up. Fan Wei really took it easy that time."
Speaking of which, I still owe Brother Xu a favor for giving him a top-notch swordsmanship manual in a cave.
But that favor can be repaid with what happened that time.
Brother Xu actually used the mental skills of that sword to trade, no wonder Xu Zhijian agreed, he was indeed able to agree to the temptation.
Without the coordination of mental skills, this swordsmanship can be said to be the best swordsmanship in the world, almost rivaling it.
Brother Xu actually surrendered his inner magic. He must have been forced to do this, and he must have come up with this best strategy.
My face looked gloomy and steady, and my eyes were burning.
Mingming's middle-aged heart is broken and sinking, and he only hopes that he has left or found a place to hide.
At that time, the emperor was the safest.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, it is no lie.
A moment ago, Chu Xiong's tense expression quickly relaxed, and he said calmly: "That's it, just let me go crazy if I'm crazy."
Such a crazy move could be stopped even if he wanted to.
Xu Zhijian got half of his mind.
The remaining half needs to be given to Brother Xu before he comes back, but without that half of the mental skills, it will be of little help to the Jade Book Gold Sect.
Relying on the mental method of that half, even if there is no upper half, it is impossible to deduce the upper half by our own ability.
It just takes a little longer.
Do we have that patience? Time is of the essence for the Yushu Jin Sect right now, so we will still fall out with Fan Wei.
"Your Majesty, please come in." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to leave.
I just want to comment on Fan Wei's behavior to avoid getting angry.
What's more, his seventh son was also saved by the divine water, which must have been the divine water of Junior Master Fan Wei. The seventh son was still alive.
Chu Xiong said calmly: "Withdraw the manpower he monitors."
"Yes." Mingming, a middle-aged man, agreed.
Chu Xiong said: "Does he think I should punish Brother Xu?"
The middle-aged man Qing Lang was startled and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I am a knower, but I am just your eyes and ears."
"Hmph, he's cunning!" Chu Xiong waved his hand.
The middle-aged man Ming Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and walked out of the Humble Administrator's Hall.
Chu Xiong was pacing outside the small hall with his hands behind his back, his face bright, his eyes flashing, and his mood was changing drastically.
Sometimes it's like fire, sometimes it's like ice.
Fan Wei was standing on the top of a mountain, bathing in the moonlight, looking at Chu Xiong and watching Chu Xiong's mood changes.
Did Chu Xiong turn a blind eye, or did he take advantage of the opportunity to weaken his influence and power?
Brother Xu is very curious about my choice.
That also determines my own choice.
Time passed and Chu Xiong walked around for more than a dozen times before finally returning to sit down in front of the Long Case, taking a deep breath and picking up his pen.