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Chapter 97 Everyone Knows How to Choose

 Lightning spread out all over the sky, thunder roared, mixed with Ning Wang Xu Chenghao’s wild laughter.

"Your Majesty, how can I dare?" He was extremely excited. "Everything I do is for your Majesty's sake and for the sake of the country.

Your Majesty, please don’t forget that I can even give Shen Changfeng to Your Majesty. Isn’t this loyalty enough?”

Very enough, Xu Mochen expressed his patience: "So, what exactly does the emperor want?"

"I want Ningzhou to be independent," Xu Chenghao straightened his face, "Your Majesty immediately decreed that all military and political affairs in Ningzhou from now on will be separated from the imperial court and become a vassal state in the true sense of the king."

"Oh," Xu Mochen raised his eyebrows, "Uncle, do you think this is possible? Even if I am willing to give up Ningzhou, the courtiers will not agree."

Those cultivators will not let go of their fat easily.

Besides, if every state in the world does this, then what territory will their immortal cultivators have?

Without the territory of the human race, there would be no immortal destiny, no way to refine and refine Qi, and the system from ancient times to the present would be completely in chaos.

Xu Chenghao sneered: "Then you don't need to worry about it. Your Majesty only needs to issue the decree, and I can handle the rest."

"Let me guess, if Ningzhou becomes independent, do you want immortal cultivators from Pulan Kingdom to move in?" Xu Mochen asked.

"It's just one of them," Xu Chenghao did not deny it. "The world of cultivating immortals in foreign countries also has regulations, and you are not allowed to act outside the boundaries without authorization.

But it does not mean that there are no exchanges between immortal cultivators from various countries, just like the diplomatic relations between our human races."

Xu Mochen nodded: "Do you want to establish trade with Pulan?"

"Your Majesty," Xu Chenghao took a step forward, "Now that the situation in the world is changing, Daqian cannot always stick to the old rules. It is beneficial to both parties to communicate with foreign countries."

Xu Mochen didn't believe it. He shook his head: "The deal you mentioned includes the full opening of Pulan's plague medicine?"

"It's also for the sake of the people. Don't you want to solve similar plagues in Ningzhou and even Daqian?" Xu Chenghao asked, "Opening the medicines in is just an exchange for some gold, silver, jewelry and minerals, so what's wrong?"

Xu Mochen understood. It turned out that Prince Ning knew about immortal cultivators, but he didn't know more secrets about immortal cultivators.

Such as immortality, such as the seals imposed by immortal cultivators on human technology.

Xu Mochen could foresee that once Ningzhou opens to the outside world and the Pulan Kingdom fully moves in, not to mention the reaction of the Daqian cultivating community, if left unchecked, within three years, the real owner of this land will be the Pulan Kingdom.

And this naturally also includes Xu Chenghao's own selfish desires.

"What did they promise you? The elixir of longevity, domination in Ningzhou, a true emperor in form?" Xu Mochen kept sighing in his heart, "These things impressed the emperor's uncle."

"Can't you," Xu Chenghao laughed, "compared to His Majesty being just a puppet in the capital, isn't it much better?"

Everyone has their own position. Xu Chenghao’s obsession is like that and cannot be changed.

"Where are the representatives of the immortal cultivators from Pulan Kingdom?" Xu Mochen asked.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Human Race, is still from the Daqian Kingdom, but he only has a bit of national destiny," Xu Chenghao despised him. "Your Majesty killed Shen Changfeng. I would like to know how much national destiny is left to control.

With this status, I still want to talk to the immortal cultivators from Pulan Kingdom, so let’s just dream about it.”

Your Majesty, it’s time to wake up. Ningzhou is now under my control.

I won’t kill you just because I also need a puppet emperor in the court.

When Ningzhou becomes truly independent, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, never to be seen again in this life.

So much nonsense.

Xu Mochen still looked at the other party calmly, and no one moved.

Behind him, Shen Zhining suddenly took a step forward and spoke.

Chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi......

It is the language of the country of Pulan. Xu Mochen turned around and was surprised: "Do you know the language of the country of Pulan?"

Shen Zhining smiles, there is talent in the world, and I am the only concubine to win eight fights.

When she first followed Shen Changfeng and needed to deal with Pulan Kingdom, she learned some things by the way.

This is a different world, but the language of Pulan is actually close to the language of Blue Star's D. Shen Zhining has Du Niang in her head and can learn it without any teacher.

"What did you say?" Xu Mochen asked in a low voice.

Shen Zhining leaned over and whispered: "I said that the emperor of Daqian Kingdom is here, and he just killed the immortal.

It is better to trade with Prince Ning than with the emperor."

Look, you are indeed my fellow countryman, and he is good at deceiving people.

Sure enough, Xu Chenghao's expression changed: "What did you say? You know the language of Pulan."

A tall man wearing a cloak walked out from behind him. He stepped forward and flipped down the cloak covering his head. He was a thin, red-haired middle-aged man.

He also spoke, but of course no one except Shen Zhining could understand Xu Mochen.

"He said that the emperor of the human race was just elected by immortal cultivators, and the same goes for their king of Pulan." Shen Zhining did her duty, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate a deal?"

Xu Mochen sneered: "Ask him, the emperor is at least better than Prince Ning, the emperor's words don't count, what does Prince Ning mean to him?"

Shen Zhining translated, and the middle-aged man frowned, as if he didn't believe it.

"Tell him again that I have killed two masters in the Golden Core realm," Xu Mochen decided to add fuel to the fire, "If I were really a puppet, could I leave the capital and come here?"

Immortal cultivators in this world have high self-esteem and always feel that humans are like ants.

In fact, after getting in touch during this period, Xu Mochen discovered that they are indeed talented in the field of immortality.

But when it comes to the twists and turns of the human race, Xu Mochen thinks they are all cute and silly.

Shen Zhining handed over the words, and the middle-aged man replied a few words.

"Your Majesty, he thinks that your Majesty is just using the destiny of the country. Compared with your Majesty who is far away in the court in the capital, he is more willing to trust the local King Ning with real power." Shen Zhining sent a message.

"Idiot, Prince Ning has rebelled and will be executed soon. What real power does he have?" Xu Mochen sneered, "My beloved concubine told him that I entered the immortal realm."

After the words passed, the middle-aged man still shook his head.

Impossible, the heavenly way of this world is locked in all the countries in the ten directions, and the emperors and kings have no chance of the immortal way.

Xu Mochen knew that he didn't believe it, so he was not polite in his heart and scanned it directly with his spiritual consciousness.

In the world of cultivating immortals, sweeping one's spiritual consciousness in person usually means starting a war.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, and when Xu Mochen's consciousness was scanned, he also hurriedly deployed his own consciousness to block Xu Mochen.

With this confirmed, his expression changed and he muttered loudly.

"Your Majesty, he said he wouldn't believe it even if he were killed. There is no such provision in the teachings of the Holy Water God." Shen Zhining translated in time, "He doesn't believe you are the real Majesty."

Xu Mochen didn't know what the Holy Water God was, so he stopped talking nonsense and took a step forward. Golden light flashed across his body, and two dragon shapes loomed.

Dragon Luck! Only members of the Tianming Royal Family have it!

Even if Xu Mochen is not the Emperor of Daqian, he should still be a member of the royal family.

The middle-aged man was stunned. There was a royal family who could cultivate immortality, maybe even the emperor, and a mortal, Prince Ning.

Everyone knows how to choose!


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