After apologizing, Fang Yongzhi asked: "My little friend, I wonder why you came here this time?"
"Your Majesty, let me ask you a question. Do you want to unify the three dynasties?"
When Zhang Yifeng asked this question, Fang Yongzhi was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand hurriedly.
"The three major dynasties have been standing for so many years. There is no need to upset this balance. It is good as it is now."
There are so many old foxes, you can meet them everywhere.
Zhang Yifeng knew that if he hadn't had the experience in Death Canyon, I'm afraid he would have been killed directly by this old fox this time.
But since everyone thinks that Zhang Yifeng is the disciple of the strong hermit, then he will take advantage of it. There is nothing wrong with it.
"Your Majesty, you can speak out with me, and I can help you. Let me ask you again, do you want the three dynasties to merge?"
"My little friend, this is true."
Fang Yongzhi immediately revealed his true nature.
You know, if we can get the help and support of that strong hermit, it is not difficult to unify the three dynasties.
"Since I told you what I said, how could I lie to you, but you have to agree to three conditions."
Zhang Yifeng spoke as if he was the master of this dynasty.
"My friend, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."
"First, I am only helping you collect intelligence and tell you what kind of crisis there is and how to deal with it, but I will not help you fight."
"Second, no matter now or in the future, you must treat the people well and let the entire Central Continent live in peace."
"Third, send your experts in the palace to investigate the recent tragic death of the female monk and capture the murderer."
Of these three requirements, the third one is actually what Zhang Yifeng wants to say the most.
He knows that every dynasty has many masters.
There are many masters in the Mahayana stage, and even masters in the Tribulation stage. If there are people from the dynasty to assist in the investigation, then this matter will be much simpler.
Fang Yongzhi nodded: "Don't worry, little friend, I can completely agree to these three conditions you mentioned, and I have already sent people to investigate the matter."
"Your Majesty, in fact, this matter is probably related to the Qiu Long Dynasty."
Hearing this, Fang Yongzhi clenched his fists.
"To be honest, little friend, the situation of our investigation is also the same. Situ Wugou, an old thief, has no small ambitions at all. The last envoy we sent to their dynasty was also killed by him."
"It's just that forcing troops to recruit like Situ Wugou will hurt the country. We, Yongzhi, will never do this. But we can't find a solution."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Now that I am here, I will naturally have a solution."
"Oh? Is there any way? My friend, please tell me, if you can help our empire survive this crisis, I will definitely give you a heavy reward."
Although Zhang Yifeng didn't know much about wars and national affairs, he understood one thing. The most basic foundation of any powerful dynasty is the foundation of the country, that is, the common people and ordinary people.
The new national advisor Situ Wugou found was so anxious. He must be eager to attack other countries. If so, he could stop him without spending a single soldier.
"To solve this problem, Your Majesty should recruit formation mages throughout the dynasty, and then set up layers of barriers at the border. You just need to wait quietly."
"My little friend, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. If we just wait, then the Horned Dragon Dynasty will naturally have powerful formation masters."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand: "You can rest assured that they can't find a powerful formation master. Now Situ Wugou is not in the capital at all. The person in charge of the dynasty is Situ Wugou's national preceptor, a mysterious black-robed man.
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"All these things were done by the man in black robe. He has long been shamed by everyone in the world, so how could a powerful formation master come forward to help.
"The Qiu Long Dynasty is now completely over. As time goes by, it will definitely arouse public anger. If this method fails, then I will definitely stand on your side."
This is what I was waiting for.
With Zhang Yifeng's decision, Fang Yongzhi finally felt at ease.
"Thank you, little friend. It must be hard for me to travel around for days. You might as well stay in the palace."
Zhang Yifeng did not refuse, because just now in the capital of the Fakong Dynasty, Zhang Yifeng saw a huge auction house.
Now he has a lot of materials on his body, including hundreds of beast king-level essences alone.
It's also time to exchange some spiritual stones for myself to exchange for better cultivation resources.
"Okay, then I'll do it for you, Your Majesty."
Fang Yongzhi hurriedly asked people to arrange a palace for Zhang Yifeng to stay. The treatment was almost the same as that of an emperor.
Not only is the room big, but there are also servants and servants.
Liu Qing and Liu Ya were also arranged to go to the palace because they had been following Zhang Yifeng.
The next day, Zhang Yifeng left the palace early and planned to go to the auction house to sell his belongings.
But there is a mixed bag in the auction house, so I want to avoid getting into unnecessary trouble.
Zhang Yifeng used the only spiritual stone he had in hand to buy a white robe from a magic weapon shop that could hide his cultivation information and appearance.
The two little girls from Feng Ya Pavilion still followed Zhang Yifeng, never leaving, like bodyguards.
Zhang Yifeng also had a headache.
Walking to the streets of the capital, Zhang Yifeng said to the two of them: "You have been following me for two days now. It is almost time to go back and resume your life. There is no need to follow me all the time. I am really not interested in you."
"Hmph, who said we were following you? We also want to get to know you, but we can't."
Zhang Yifeng was speechless for a moment and had no choice but to move forward.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng arrived at the auction house. As soon as he walked in, a voluptuous woman walked over with a smile.
"Three Taoist friends, I don't know if you are sending it to the auction, or if you want to bid?"
When she said this, the woman's eyes looked like Liu Qing and Liu Ya from Feng Ya Pavilion.
Obviously, it was not Zhang Yifeng who attracted this woman, but the two women from Feng Yage.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Send the photo."
"For ordinary auctions, please go to the second floor to register and queue up."
After the woman finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng didn't make any move.
The woman was very puzzled and confused, so she repeated: "This gentleman, [txt novel www.txtxs.info] is an ordinary sender for auction. Please go to the second floor to register and queue up."
Zhang Yifeng said coldly: "What if the things I want to auction are not simple."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the woman smiled evilly: "Young Master is joking, there are very few treasures that can be called extraordinary treasures in our Wanbao Tower. I don't know what the young master wants to send for auction."
"Monster spirit."
"Monster spirit? What level is it?"
The woman shook her head. Although the spirit of the monster beast is a good thing, it is the spirit of the beast king or above.
Can ordinary people obtain this level of essence?
Before she could answer, the woman said again: "Sir, in our Wanbao Tower, monster spirits can only be auctioned on the second floor, and they are auctioned in batches."