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Chapter 117 An accident in the south

Faced with the questioning of the Emperor of Daxia, Fang Chen just smiled, "Master, don't be angry, I'm just thinking about Daxia."

"You told me not to be angry?"

The Emperor of Daxia laughed in anger: "If you want to try it, I am the king of Daxia and the lord of a country, but you have made it difficult for me to get out of the stage in front of all civil and military officials.

Do you think I am the emperor or you are the one? Why don’t I give up the throne to you? How about I retire to the countryside and become a rich man?”

Fang Chen smiled, "I don't care about the emperor's position. I worry about it every day. I may even live a short life for the country and the people."

The Emperor of Daxia was choking for a moment.

He was silent for a while, "Fang Chen, tell me what you think, I want to give you court submission, but you don't want it. I feel that being an official in Daxia... is wronged?"

"Five years ago, I might be happy to share more of the priest's burden. It was also a pleasure to fight with the civil and military officials of the court, but now it is different.

I feel that even if I am not in the court, I can do something for Daxia. Since this is the case, why bother to do this? It will prevent the civil and military officials from being afraid of me and thinking about how to impeach me all day long.

Now that’s it, they can focus more on the livelihood of the people.”

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"Do you really think so?"

The Emperor of Daxia frowned slightly.

"Whether the Lord believes or not, I do this."

Fang Chen smiled, "If nothing else is going to happen, I will take my leave."

"Okay, you go back."

The Emperor of Daxia nodded slightly.

After Fang Chen left, an old eunuch slowly walked towards the imperial study with the help of several young eunuchs. After seeing the visitor, Eunuch You quickly exclaimed and ran up:

"Old ancestor, why did you come out today?"

"I'll meet the Lord. There's nothing you have to do here, so leave."

The old eunuch pulled his arms back from the young eunuch's arms, tidied up his robe, and then entered the imperial study.

Eunuch You was secretly surprised.

This ancestor has been in the palace for many years and has served three emperors. Now this is the third one. However, after the emperor ascended the throne, this ancestor has retired. Calculate his age.

I'm afraid it's over a hundred...

"Maybe he was shocked to learn that Daxia had entered the eighth rank, even his ancestors were shocked. This Duke of the House is really a monster. What Daxia had never done for hundreds of years was done in one day, and it felt like a dream.



Eunuch You murmured to himself.

In the imperial study room.

"I have met the Lord."

The old eunuch saluted tremblingly.

The Emperor of Daxia glanced at him and said lightly: "Pretty, I just asked Fang Chen, he didn't seem to have the intention to seize the throne. In his eyes, the dragon throne on the throne seemed more like a burden."

"Master, you must be careful of others. Fang... Duke of the State is young and energetic after all. Compared with Fang Zhentian, he is more likely to do something extraordinary."

The old eunuch said.

"So, I'm going to see you today."

The Emperor of Daxia said in a deep voice: "You entered the palace and served the ancestor of my Xia family at the age of six. The ancestor did not like the world and focused on seeking immortality. When he was thirty, he left his note and left.

, has not returned yet.

I ask you, has the ancestor already entered the path of immortality and became a monk?"

"The master is indeed a monk."

The old eunuch nodded slowly.

"Sorry, sad!"

The Emperor of Daxia couldn't help but sneer: "My Xia family has a monk, but he doesn't leave any inheritance, and he doesn't care about Daxia. What do you think this is called?

If the ancestor helps Daxia, before Fang Chen was born, Daxia would be ranked in the eighth grade and even have the chance to be ranked in the seventh grade!"

"The master once said that the path to cultivating immortals is full of dangers. If he takes action for Daxia, he will inevitably be known by the enemy. Daxia... may be implicated.

In addition, the master also said that cultivating immortals is beyond the world. Only by cutting off the thoughts of the world can we go further and further on this road.

Daxia has the fate of Daxia, so he doesn’t need to be too much, nor can he take care of it.”

The old eunuch whispered.

"So, the ancestor has indeed come back a few times over the years, but he only saw you, and even our relatives don't hesitate to meet you?"

The Emperor of Daxia said lightly.

The old eunuch lowered his head and stopped saying a word.

"Now, unlike before, there was a monk from Fang's mansion. Fang Chen... I'm afraid that he would be a monk, and a martial artist could surpass the imperial power, let alone a monk?"

The Emperor of Daxia said in a deep voice: "I know you have a way to contact the ancestor. I hope you can tell the ancestor that the imperial power of Daxia is no longer stable, and I hope the ancestor can come back to preside over the first and second."

"Old slave... obey the order."

The old eunuch nodded slowly, then stood up and said goodbye, leaving the imperial study room tremblingly.

...

...

In the next few days, news of Daxia becoming the eighth rank spread like wildfire, centering on Kyoto and radiating to various counties.

This news made the people of Daxia excited, and even the funeral of the third prince was downplayed. Compared to the death of a prince in Daxia, they were even more happy that Daxia had become the eighth-rank country!

The talisman-making spirit material that Master Li Dao got from Longjifang was digested by Fang Chen in a few days, and he once again added a batch of talismans to his hand.

In addition to leaving some of them, these talismans were sent to the hands of the major guards by Xu Ge.

"Criminal Fang, don't you keep these purple electric talismans yourself? The power they can exert in your hands will be even more terrifying."

Master Li was puzzled.

"I'm always just one person. If I really encounter something, two fists can't beat four hands. I have to prepare early. If Master Qinghe can't invite anyone, we have to face the foundation building of the Blood Spirit Sect on our own

Now.”

Fang Chen smiled.

Master Li took a breath of cold air, and his eyes showed a look of fear: "Class Fang, are you not sure?"

"No."

Fang Chen nodded honestly, "I am not sure whether it is to let Master Qinghe take action or to build the foundation of the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Dry!"

Master Li couldn't help but curse secretly. He thought Fang Chen had exposed the existence of the purple electric talisman this time because he was already full of confidence in this matter.

Who would have thought that Fang Chen would not have any confidence?

"The foundation building...their methods are unimaginable. How can a few Qi-refining cultivators fight against the foundation building?"

Master Li muttered to himself.

Then his eyes lit up: "Maybe the foundation building of the Blood Spirit Sect cannot detect this. After all, in their eyes, Daxia is just a small country of Danwan!"

"They have refined six blood spirit pills in Daxia. I'm afraid Daxia has signed up early on their place."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"It's better... escape! Prince Fang, a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall! When you are promoted to build a foundation in the future, we will come back! Today's Daxia is a burden to you, and it doesn't produce spirit stones, so it's nothing.

The Cave Heaven and Blessings... Take your family with me and go to the Fire Country with me!"

Mr. Li suggested.

"I think that whether you practice martial arts or immortality, it is all about making the weak country stronger and stronger, rather than getting rid of it."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Master Li was speechless. Why did the immortal cultivator have such a heavy mortal heart? This is really rare!

"Criminal, Yuan Zhuang is asking for a meeting!"

Xu Ge hurriedly reported.

"Yuan Zhuang? They came back from the southern land?"

Fang Chen's expression moved.

"What happened."

Xugo whispered.

Fang Chen nodded slightly, "Take him here."

Yuan Zhuang was covered in blood, and the wounds on his body were unclear in size. Some had scabbed, and some seemed to be new injuries. It was obvious that he arrived in Kyoto and came to Fang Mansion as soon as possible.

"The prince is not good. The Jianghu sects in the south surrounded the Xuandao Sect, and Jue Qianhu and others were also surrounded by Xuandao Sect."

Yuan Zhuang looked anxious.

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