Chapter 551: Like a Clown

Central Yunlu, in the Fenghua Palace of the imperial capital. The old man in the yellow robe was looking at the map in front of him with his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his lips.

"In this way, Ling Yunzong has already set a trap in Shangxiao Mountain, and that Zongshou has jumped into it for his fiancée? Unexpectedly, Zongshou, the demon king of heaven, is actually a passionate seed. Looking at it today, this person is really not A person who seems to be able to become a great weapon—”

There was a hint of ridicule in the voice, while the servants standing quietly next to him were all watching their eyes, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, silent and afraid to speak.

Then the old man's tone changed again: "What does the Taiwei think?"

At this time, there was still one person sitting on the side seat. He is also full of gray hair, withered face, and is dying of old age. However, his bones are extremely big, and just sitting, he exudes a fierce aura that is difficult for others. Without much thought, he opened his mouth and said: "With the power of the seven major sects, a small country will be overthrown. This Lingyun sect is really a big hand! These sects and aristocratic families are not afraid of the king's law and do not obey the law of heaven. They are all rebellious officials and traitors. You have no father! If it weren't for these people, the cloud realm would have been unified long ago, so how could there be endless wars?"

Speaking of this, his tone was even colder: "However, this dry Tianshan Mountain is not much better. It is really unreasonable and barbaric! It is really courageous to dare to detain my envoy of the great merchant! In the eyes of the minister, the relationship between the two parties Time, it’s just a dog biting a dog, it’s not worth your majesty’s effort!”

The old man in yellow robe frowned. What he wanted to hear was not this.

The Taiwei was obviously helpless, and finally shook his head: "Your Majesty! Although the two large-scale spirit stone veins are good, the sectarian family intervening in the war in the mortal world should not be dismissed lightly. However, my big business is beyond my reach now. Expeditions of thousands of miles are dangerous. It's too big—”

"You said the same thing!"

The old man sighed slightly when he heard this: "I also know this truth, but when I think about these two mine veins falling into the hands of those sects. The strength of these cultivators will definitely increase greatly, and I feel worried. That's all! You And look at this—”

While talking, the old man flicked a memorial to the Taiwei and hovered in the air. After the latter opened it, he took a closer look, and then he looked thoughtful: "Yang Fan, the owner of the Dragon Elephant City? I remember this person, the leader of the Qiancheng League? Willing to serve the Great Merchants and pay tribute to His Majesty. So that's the case, Hmph! This person is really scheming! Relying on the power of the Donglin sects, he overthrew Qiantian Mountain. Then he turned to use my power as a great merchant to fight against the Lingyun sect. He is really ambitious!"

"The captain guessed right!"

The old man in the yellow robe was also laughing, with a deep meaning: "It's just that what I like the most is these ambitious people, and what I want is his unwillingness to stay dormant. What do you think?"

"It's feasible! Your Majesty, please canonize him as the Lord of the East!"

The Taiwei nodded slightly, and his eyes were slightly cold: "After the death of Qiantian Mountain, the Donglin sects must turn to face Longxiang Mountain, do their utmost to guard against it, and must maintain the chaos in the East. If this person wants to Under Ling Yun's oppression, to be able to achieve success, you must rely on my Dashang. It might as well make the water more muddy! With the help of this person, I may be able to intervene in Donglin's affairs—"

The old man in the royal robe suddenly laughed out loud: "This statement is exactly what I want. Doesn't Lingyunzong want to mess up? I want to canonize a master of Donglin, so that Yang Fan can get a careless title! If this Lingyunzong, If you still dare to intervene directly, I will not hesitate to raise troops and take down their cloud palace!"

By the last sentence, there was already a strong killing intent. And between the two of them, it was only Zongshou and Qian Tianshan who no longer existed.

——Leading only 70,000 cavalry troops into the trap carefully arranged by the sects, that little demon king had no chance of surviving.

"I can't tolerate the rampantness of Lingyun Sect!"

The Taiwei nodded slightly: "However, this Yang Fan also needs to be careful! This person is cunning and difficult to control. I advise Your Majesty, use it and prevent it—"

"This is a good word, I save it!"

While talking, the old man concentrated on writing the word 'Yang Fan' on a golden book. I am like an iron hook and a silver hook, extremely neat.

Then a few memorials and a few sheets of rice paper covered with handwriting were added to the volume.

Then he walked to the bookshelf beside him, looked at another booklet with the word 'Zongshou' in front of him, and couldn't help sighing slightly: "This son is smart, and he has the tendency to dominate the east in less than three years. So early It is indeed a pity to fall! Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and this son's defeat is because he didn't know how to restrain himself and made too many enemies. If there is a bad luck--"

Just as he was about to take down the golden book, a high-pitched voice came from the door: "Your Majesty, the national teacher is asking to see you!"

The old man turned his head and saw Gao Ruo standing outside the door. At this moment, on that face, I don't know what to do, it's all helpless.

"National Teacher? Is it Daoist Chongxuan?"

There are three national teachers of Dashang. One Buddha and two Taoisms, but only this Daoist Chongxuan who was born as a loose cultivator can gain his trust, "It is the minister Chongxuan!"

A loud voice responded outside the door, and then saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes, directly passed Gao Ruo, and broke into the study. That jujube-like face was full of arrogance at this moment.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude. It's just because the matter is too urgent. That's why I forced my way in—"

The old man in yellow robe was stunned for a moment, and his face gradually became calm: "It's okay! I don't know why the national teacher is so anxious?"

He knew very well that this real person Chongxuan, although his cultivation base was extremely high, he also possessed physical strength that was unmatched by others, but he had always been respectful and courteous, and never exceeded the rules. Today is like this, I am afraid there is something urgent.

On the heavy mysterious face, it was also full of condensation, and he let out a long breath: "Half an hour ago, I was observing the sky at the observatory. There is a sign of convergence. It seems that the luck of the land has already converged in one person. Does your majesty know what this means?"

The old man lost his mind again. He had read a lot of Taoist classics. Naturally, this means something.

"One land of dragon energy gathered in one person? Is this true dragon energy gathered?"

He forced a smile, and the face of the Taiwei was full of half-belief and suspicion; "Could it be that the national teacher has misread it? At this time, the east is facing Yunlu, and it is clear that chaos is imminent. How could there be a real dragon?"

"In the beginning, Chongxuan also thought that he was wrong. So after confirming repeatedly, he came here!"

Glancing at the Taiwei, Daoist Chongxuan was also a little confused: "Actually, I don't understand that there is no one who can unify Yunlu in the east. Even if there is, there are various sects to suppress, It is also difficult to gather real dragons. This matter is really incomprehensible, incredible—"

The old man in the yellow robe was thinking silently, and then he heard Chongxuan speak again, his voice was even more condensed: "If that's the case, I wouldn't forcefully break into the palace. It's just because I feel that the east side of Yunlu should change, It is closely related to my great business! There is a chance of prosperity, but also a sign of decline, I can't see clearly, it is really weird, weird!"

When the old man and the Taiwei heard the words "closely related", they had murderous intent in their eyes. It wasn't until the last sentence that he calmed down, but frowned even more.

If it wasn't for knowing that this real person Chongxuan was really good at luck and fortune, what he said would hit everything, and he would never be aimless. Almost thought that this is the national teacher, playing with them, there is a chance of prosperity, but also a sign of decline? What is the meaning of this?

Also at this moment, a purple gold talisman suddenly fell from a distance in the void and stopped on the side of the room.

The old man in the yellow robe gave an 'hmm' and took the letter. After a while, his complexion turned blue and white.

I don't know how long it took before I woke up suddenly. I saw that Master Chongxuan and the Taiwei looked puzzled.

The old man frowned, and kept his face on fire. He set the letter on fire and burned it to ashes. Then he said indifferently: "It's the news from Yunlu in the east! The Qiantian Zongshou has restored the blood cloud cavalry from ancient times. He even blocked the surrounding area of ​​Shangxiao Mountain for hundreds of miles with the ten great sky formations of Fu Lingzong in the past. Only 4,000 people were used to break through the millions of troops at the foot of Shangxiao Mountain. Now, with the blood of the tree, we will kill the double banners, and we want to level the Xuanling Sect of Shangxiao!"

There was a deadly silence in the hall. There was a heavy click under the captain's seat. The chair under the table was completely shattered. The pupils tightened into needles. Blood cloud ride? Blood Cloud Cavalry of Wu Lie Kingdom? So there are as many as four thousand Tianshan Mountains?

For a moment, countless questions came to my mind, where did Gan Tianshan find so many Wuzong experts? Where did you get the blood cloud cavalry armor from? It is even more impossible to find the blood knight's killing method.

Reverend Chongxuan's gaze was finally relieved, but more bitter.

Finally, I understand why all the fortunes of one land will be gathered in one person. Why is Yunlu in the east able to gather the spirit of a real dragon.

"So that's how it is! No wonder there are such changes in the sky! Block it with a large array of ten absolute sky. That demon king, His Royal Highness, is trying to kill everything—"

With a soft sigh, Master Chongxuan leaned slightly upwards: "Your Majesty! Before our Daoist soldiers can compete with the Blood Cloud Cavalry, I will definitely be the enemy of this Qiantian Mountain! Four thousand blood clouds, It is enough to reach the current Haoxuan sect—"

The old man in royal robes, however, remained silent, with jealousy, surprise, envy, and a hint of fear in his eyes. When he was pondering, his mind suddenly moved and he looked into the distance. I only felt that in the distant sky, an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power spread far away.

It was tens of thousands of miles away, but even he only felt palpitations.

"National teacher? I don't know what is the sign of this?"

That Chongxuan frowned, and then sighed leisurely: "It must be Shangxiao Mountain, there is a strong man in the divine realm! If there is no accident, it must be the third generation patriarch of Shangxiao Xuanling——"

Even if he looks like him, he is just a monk in the one-god realm.

Without any further hesitation, the yellow-robed old man crushed the golden book with the word 'Yang Fan' written on it in his hand!

Then move the roster of 'Zongshou' to the front and insert it directly into the third place.

What a Zongshou! Looking at this Yang Fan again, it's really ridiculous to try to plot against such people! Just like a clown-