"Long Tian, how could the matter be as serious as you said?"
Bei Ming immediately frowned, waved his hands and said, "Don't exaggerate and make alarmist remarks!
Although, the emperor's master thinks of a gentleman with a villain's heart and rashly leads his troops to chase you, which makes you unhappy.
But he was also taking precautions and worried about my safety, so he made a reckless move."
Ji Tianxing also frowned and said in a deep voice: "I just said that he has been punished and I will not care about the previous matter anymore.
What I'm talking about is that you don't know how to appoint people. The Ice Chi Dragon King relies on his own status, is arbitrary and tyrannical, and uses public weapons for private purposes. This has already caused the officials to alienate, and there are widespread complaints among the people.
If you don't get rid of him, the building will collapse!"
Bei Ming was also anxious and quickly defended: "Aren't you just being alarmist?
When I was at the Dragon King Palace in Beihai, my uncle had always supported me. Whether he taught me how to practice since I was a child, or later helped me make suggestions, he devoted his whole life to me.
After I succeeded as Dragon Emperor, he devoted himself even more to sharing my worries. He suffered countless criticisms and grievances, but he never complained.
He knew that I was trying my best to handle government affairs but was still unable to do anything, so he took on the heavy responsibility and helped lighten my burden.
You said, my uncle treated me like this, how could I cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey?
Wouldn’t such ungrateful behavior make the people of the world despise him and make him infamy for thousands of years?”
Seeing Beiming's attitude, Ji Tianxing became increasingly dissatisfied and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really think so, or are you just pretending to be confused?"
Bei Ming was silent for a moment and could only sigh and said: "Long Tian, since you know my current situation, you should also know that there are too few people who I can entrust with important responsibilities now!
I am not the peak god-king, and I do not have the ability to raise my arms and gather followers.
My uncle has always had a short temper, and he has never changed it after more than 20,000 years of life. On weekdays, he gives people the impression of being domineering and arbitrary.
Not to mention how much effort and effort he put into sharing my worries, there was no way I could be unfavorable to him.
Even if I am willing to bear the infamy and get rid of him ungratefully, then who can I rely on?"
Seeing that Beiming was still stubborn, Ji Tianxing said no more and sneered: "Opening up territory and expanding territory does require the support of strong people, but governing the world is not necessarily possible.
Since you insist that there is nothing wrong with the Imperial Master, but still insist on going your own way...then I, the King, will be the villain!"
After hearing these last words, Bei Ming stood up and asked anxiously: "Long Tian! What do you want to do? Do you want to assassinate the emperor's master?"
Ji Tianxing shook his head and said calmly: "I am also the peak god king after all, the master of the Star Source Continent. How can I assassinate an unknown person?"
"Then what exactly are you going to do?" Beiming breathed a sigh of relief, still confused.
Ji Tianxing stood up and left. When he reached the door of the study, he said, "Since you don't want to believe the truth, I can only find a way to force you to believe it."
Bei Ming froze on the spot, vaguely guessing something, but could only sigh helplessly.
Ji Tianxing left calmly and disappeared at the end of the corridor outside the study.
…
at the same time.
In the Imperial Palace of Divine Sword Peak, in a dark secret room.
The emperor's master had just taken a few king-level magic pills, and his luck suppressed the injuries and cured the skin wounds.
So, he got up and left the secret room, accompanied by two close guards, and went to the main hall to discuss matters.
Outside the meeting hall, there are dozens of elite guards guarding the place, and the security is tight.
In the brightly lit hall, there were already eighteen powerful God Kings waiting respectfully.
Seeing the emperor's master walking in, everyone bowed and saluted.
The Imperial Master suppressed his anger and walked to the front seat with a gloomy expression and sat down.
He looked around and saw that all his loyalists were in the palace, so he said bluntly: "Immediately send a message to summon the twenty-four generals guarding each region, and let them lead the elite to return reinforcements!
Long Tian, this damn thief and beast!
Even if I mobilize tens of thousands of elites and activate the power of the entire Taixuan Cave, I will still smash him into thousands of pieces and crush his bones into ashes!
If I can’t trample him under my feet, it will be hard for me to let go of the hatred in my heart!”
The Imperial Master's tone was fierce, and he cursed through gritted teeth.
Eighteen high-ranking god-kings all said their orders in unison.
However, questions and concerns soon emerged.
"Master Imperial Master, Long Tian and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor are old friends, and their relationship seems to be quite harmonious. Is it inappropriate for us to gather a large number of troops with such a big fanfare?
If your Majesty is angered and your Majesty wants to protect Long Tian, what should we do?"
A middle-aged god-king wearing black armor asked worriedly.
The Imperial Master shouted coldly with a ferocious face: "You are afraid of angering His Majesty, aren't you afraid of angering me?
All you need to do is execute the order, I’ll take care of anything else!”
"General, I understand." The middle-aged God King clasped his fists in a salute and quickly returned to the team.
Another white-haired old man came out of the queue, raised his hands in salute, and said: "Master Imperial Master, Long Tian is the peak god king after all. If we compete with him head-on, we don't have much chance of winning!
Even if we can defeat him, if he insists on escaping, I'm afraid we won't be able to trap him!"
The Imperial Master frowned fiercely and sneered with a ferocious face: "Are you all pig-minded? I have already failed once, how can I make the same mistake again?
This time the twenty-four divine generals will lead troops to return for reinforcements and must return to Taixuan Cave in secret.
I have already thought up a plan. First, I will frame Long Tian, and then I will try to surround, attack and kill...
Specific plans and actions require everyone to brainstorm and add details to me.
As long as we plan properly, no matter how strong Long Tian is, there will be no escape!"
Hearing what the Imperial Master said, the eighteen God-Kings were relieved and all showed knowing smiles.
Next, the Imperial Master showed a sinister sneer and told everyone about his conspiracy and plan.
After hearing this, the eighteen god kings all nodded in agreement, and many even took the opportunity to flatter him and express their admiration.
But the emperor's master not only listens to flattery, but also listens to people's suggestions.
Soon, everyone expressed their opinions and improved the emperor's plan.
After nearly half an hour of deliberation, the Imperial Master's plan was improved and perfected, with each link closely linked and murderous at every step.
After agreeing on the action plan, everyone bowed and said goodbye, leaving the meeting hall one after another to carry out their tasks.
The Imperial Master also left the main hall with satisfaction and returned to the secret room to continue practicing exercises to heal his injuries.
Not long after, the meeting hall returned to silence.
At this time, a transparent figure flew out from the corner of the hall and left quietly.
This figure flew through the night sky without disturbing anyone, and landed in Longxiang Palace.
When he returned to the secret room and emerged, he still held a fist-sized crystal ball in his hand.
This mysterious crystal ball is a king-level mid-level divine object with special effects. It is called a photo ball.
Everything that happened in the Shenjian Peak meeting hall just now, all the pictures and sounds, were recorded by the photo ball.
"Haha... You useless people, you still want to fight with me?"
The young man in white robe put away the photo ball and sneered disdainfully.