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?
I can't do this myself.
Fakong looked at him for a few times and suddenly smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Xu."
When Xu Zhijian decided to do something he knew he couldn't do and decided to support his decision, his heart of light became purer and his cultivation level suddenly increased by one level.
This kind of difficult choice scene is what sharpens the heart of light the most, and the price is equally huge.
Fakong understood that if Xu Zhijian mobilized his troops, both the Guangming Holy Cult and Xu Zhijian would bear Chu Xiong's wrath.
Chu Xiong restrained himself and worried about each other.
But he doesn't have too many worries about the Guangming Holy Sect and Xu Zhijian. After all, Chu Xiong is still the best in the world, and the Guangming Holy Sect must also act according to the emperor's orders.
Fakong knew that Xu Zhijian also understood the price, so his heart of light became pure and his cultivation level increased.
But he is still far away from Chu Xiong. He is definitely not Chu Xiong's opponent, and he still has to be controlled by Chu Xiong.
"By the way, the Tianhai Sword Sect..."
"I have my own solution over there."
Those one hundred and twenty top masters have become their own, and they will never disobey as long as an order is given.
Of course, he will do something to cover up people's ears and eyes, so that people will not suspect that he is following his orders.
The mental method of that set of swordsmanship is the best bait.
Xu Zhijian said: "You can mobilize so many masters by yourself. If I were the emperor, I would definitely be upset and angry."
"I really don't want to do this. Unfortunately, the situation is pressing and things are unpredictable."
"Yeah... come, drink!"
The two of them picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"Come, Brother Xu, let's learn some moves!" Fakong put down his wine glass, jumped into the martial arts training ground, waved and smiled.
"Just right!" Xu Zhijian put down his wine glass and rushed over.
He has just reached the first level of cultivation and needs to sharpen his skills to stabilize his realm.
His cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and he is already one of the top masters of the Holy Religion of Light.
Except for those old monsters who don't know where they are, none of the masters on the Great Bright Peak can match him.
Therefore, it was extremely difficult to find an opponent to practice against, and Fakong's suggestion was exactly what he wanted.
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The night is hazy.
The Daqian 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 already two large piles of memorials piled on Long's desk, one pile is for him to review, and the other pile is for him to review.
What will be reviewed is much higher than what has been reviewed.
There was silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone could see that he was in a bad mood and was upset, so whether they were chamberlains, maids, or even ministers, they were careful lest they be offended by him.
Not far away, standing under the pillar, was the old chamberlain Jiao Quan.
He was the general manager of the Xuanwen Palace, and now he was promoted to the general manager of the Humble Administrator's Palace. It can be said that he has risen through the ranks and his status has greatly increased.
But he was not excited at all. Instead, he was more cautious, walking on thin ice.
His beard and eyebrows were all white, his eyebrows were kind and his eyes were kind. He glanced at Chu Xiong quickly from the corner of his eye and then looked back, not to disturb Chu Xiong.
He sighed secretly.
The emperor was restless, so the speed of reviewing the memorials slowed down a lot, and a lot of memorials were piled up.
According to this speed, it will take overnight to complete the approval.
He cheered up and did not dare to be distracted for a moment.
There were footsteps outside. Chu Xiong put down the memorial and said in a deep voice: "Send him to come in."
"Yes." Jiao Quan walked out quietly.
Soon, a gloomy middle-aged man came in quietly, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."
Chu Xiong looked up at him and leaned back: "Let's talk, what's going on?"
"The Daxue Mountain has indeed gathered a large number of masters." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Having left the Daxue Mountain and heading towards the direction of the Holy Sect of Light, the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect is said to have sent one hundred and twenty top masters. , go to the Holy Sect of Light."
"The Tianhai Sword Sect also sent people there?"
"yes."
"Tianhai Sword Sect..." Chu Xiong frowned.
His internal informant didn't send any news, and he obviously didn't know the reason. What's the reason for this?
The middle-aged man said: "It is possible that the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect are going to deal with the masters of the Snow Mountain."
"Absurd!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "If we really want to deal with Daxue Mountain, we should take advantage of it now instead of dealing with more than two hundred top experts!"
"...Yes." The middle-aged man hesitated and nodded in agreement.
The Tianhai Sword Sect is arrogant and prides itself on being the best in the world.
If they want to attack Daxue Mountain, they may take advantage of a weak spot and add insult to injury, but it is more likely that they will use strong force against strong force.
Killing the top masters of Daxue Mountain will destroy the spirit of Daxue Mountain. Once the spirit weakens, it will no longer pose a threat.
But since the emperor said this, there was no need for him to refute. Looking at the emperor's expression, he was already angry. If he added fuel to the fire, he would be asking for trouble.
Chu Xiong stood up and came to the front of the dragon case. He put his hands behind his hands and looked in the direction outside the hall. He was facing south. The direction he was looking at was the Tianhai Sword Sect.
It is not surprising that Fa Kong can mobilize the Snow Mountains, nor is it surprising that he can mobilize the masters of the Holy Sect of Light. What is strange is the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Although he saved the top masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, they only had sixty years to live and would never be grateful to him.
They all know the relationship between Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang, and Lin Feiyang is Fakong's attendant. Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang killed them as much as Fakong killed them. They rescued them, but only stayed for sixty years. Shouyuan.
How could they be grateful? They could only hate it.
"Your Majesty, I will go immediately to find out the reason for the Tianhai Swordsman's dispatch!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
"No need." Chu Xiong waved his hand.
The insider of Tianhai Sword Sect should have disappeared quickly.
Chu Xiong suddenly looked somewhere and said in a deep voice: "Fang Sheng, come in!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." An old eunuch with gray hair came in quietly, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, and offered it with both hands.
Chu Xiong took it and took out a small paper roll inside, opened it and looked at it again, with a solemn expression on his face.
The gray-haired old eunuch stepped back quietly and slowly exited the hall. Only the gloomy middle-aged man and Jiao Quan were still there.
Chu Xiong raised his head and glanced at the gloomy middle-aged man, and said coldly: "Guess how Fakong mobilized the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"I guess it is to deal with the masters of the Snow Mountain." The gloomy middle-aged man said solemnly.
Chu Xiong shook his head.
The gloomy middle-aged man said in surprise: "Could it be that he was following Fakong's order? This is unlikely."
Chu Xiong said: "He made a deal with Zhao Qianjun of the Tianhai Sword Sect. Hey, what a good plan!"
"What deal?"
"It's all in one's mind." Chu Xiong said calmly: "You are really willing to give up. Fakong is really anxious this time."
Speaking of which, I still owed Fakong a favor for giving him a cave and a top-notch swordsmanship manual.
But this favor cannot be repaid with what happened this time.
Fakong actually traded the mental skills of this swordsmanship. No wonder Zhao Qianjun agreed. He really couldn't refuse this temptation.
With the combination of this mental technique, the sword technique can be said to be the best sword technique in the world, almost unrivaled.
Fakong actually presented his inner method. If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he wouldn't have made such a desperate move.
His face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes were burning.
The gloomy middle-aged man's heart keeps sinking, and he only hopes that he has left or found a place to hide.
The emperor is in the most danger at this time.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, it is no lie.
After a while, Chu Xiong's tense expression slowly relaxed, and he said calmly: "That's it, just let him go crazy if he's crazy."
He couldn't stop such a crazy move even if he wanted to.
Zhao Qianjun has already mastered half of the mental technique.
The remaining half will need to be given after Fa Kong comes back, but having this half of the mental technique will already be of great help to the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Relying on this half-part mentality, even if there is no second half, it is possible to deduce the second half by their own ability.
It just takes a little longer.
They don't have such patience. Time is the most important thing for Tianhai Sword Sect right now, so they won't fall out with Fa Kong yet.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates are leaving." The gloomy middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to leave.
He didn't say a word about Fakong's actions, so as not to get angry and burn himself.
What's more, his second son was also saved by the divine water. If it weren't for Master Fakong's divine water, the second son would have died.
Chu Xiong said calmly: "Withdraw your surveillance personnel."
"Yes." The gloomy middle-aged man agreed happily.
Chu Xiong said: "Do you think I should punish Fakong?"
The gloomy middle-aged man was startled and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I don't know. I am just the Emperor's eyes and ears."
"Hmph, you are cunning!" Chu Xiong waved his hand.
The gloomy middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and exited the Humble Administrator's Hall.
Chu Xiong was pacing in the hall with his hands behind his hands, his face gloomy, his eyes flashing, and his mood was changing drastically.
Sometimes it's like fire, sometimes it's like ice.
Fakong was standing on the top of a mountain, bathing in the moonlight, looking at Chu Xiong and watching Chu Xiong's mood change.
Did Chu Xiong turn a blind eye, or did he take advantage of the opportunity to weaken his influence and authority?
Fa Kong was curious about his choice.
This also determines his own choice.
Time passed, and Chu Xiong walked around for more than a dozen times, and finally returned to the Dragon Case and sat down, took a deep breath, and picked up his pen.