Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, do you have any way to calm it down?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "I can avoid danger and seek good fortune, but it is impossible to control the world's situation."

"Master, the emperor..." Leng Feiqiong shook his head.

She found that Chu Xiong was acting more and more anxiously, and she really didn't know why, but Chu Xiong was always wise and brave, and he shouldn't make mistakes.

But these words couldn't be said, even to Fakong.

Fakong smiled: "The emperor's actions have their own deep meaning, maybe there are reasons that we don't know."

Leng Feiqiong nodded.

It must be so.

But no matter how deep the emperor's intentions are, he shouldn't let the martial arts world be turbulent and the world be in turmoil, and he can't just watch it.

Fakong said: "Let's tell the emperor this and see how the emperor chooses."

"It can only be like this." Leng Feiqiong said.

She looked at Fakong unwillingly.

Fakong shook his head.

Leng Feiqiong knew that it was useless to say more, so he made a tenth of the salute.

Fakong nodded and turned away.

As soon as he left, Zhu Lanxin hurriedly said, "Master, are you really going to tell the emperor? I'm afraid the emperor knows about it."

"You have to tell him." Leng Feiqiong said.

"What about the imperial edict?"

"You have to tell him."

"The emperor will never agree to it." Zhu Lanxin curled her red lips.

Although she had been here for a short time, she already knew Chu Xiong's temper. He was suspicious and sharp, and his mind was firm and difficult to shake.

Once he made a decision, it was difficult to persuade him to change it.

But it didn't mean that he was stupid, but a wise king.

"...Try to persuade him." Leng Feiqiong was silent for a while, and finally said.

As the sun set, Fakong stood on the lotus pond in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple with his hands behind his back. Bathed in the sunset, his purple and gold robes became more and more gorgeous.

He stood motionless with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking towards the direction of the palace, his eyes penetrated through layers of obstacles and fell on Leng Feiqiong and Chu Xiong.

In the imperial garden, Leng Feiqiong and Chu Xiong sat in a small pavilion.

The rosy clouds covered the imperial garden.

The light in the pavilion was dim, but the outside was extremely magnificent.

Chu Xiong looked at Leng Feiqiong lazily and smiled: "Have you seen Fakong?"

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong nodded gently: "Master said that Tianhai Sword Sect and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect are about to start a bloody battle. This bloody battle is a life-and-death battle, no longer a stalemate as before."

Chu Xiong frowned and snorted.

His face was hidden in the darkness, gloomy.

He was extremely dissatisfied with Xie Daochun.

He had already made a secret order to let Xie Daochun be more stable, restrain Tianhai Sword Sect to be more honest, and stop causing trouble.

He actually sent a top master to assassinate Li Ying, which was simply arrogant.

Although Li Ying was the young master of Cantian Dao, he was also the deputy director of the Green Clothes Division and a high-ranking official of the court.

This small saw the big, Xie Daochun's move showed no respect for the court.

Since he had no respect for the court, what about himself as the emperor?

It seems that as the Tianhai Sword Sect gained strength after obtaining the sword formula, Xie Daochun also began to expand and become more and more arrogant, even looking down on the emperor himself.

Leng Feiqiong said: "To stop their bloody battle, the only way is for the emperor to intervene forcefully, otherwise..."

"Let them fight to the death." Chu Xiong snorted.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Once they fight to the death, both sides will suffer, and the entire Daqian martial arts world will be seriously injured. Isn't the emperor worried that Dayun and Dayong will take advantage of the situation?"

"..." Chu Xiong frowned and said nothing.

He just said it in anger, how can he not worry.

Leng Feiqiong said: "The Tianhai Sword Sect must be reprimanded and punished, and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect must be appeased and rewarded, in order to resolve the hostility between them and suppress the escalation of their conflicts."

Chu Xiong smiled.

Leng Feiqiong saw his expression and knew his disdain. He suppressed his thoughts and said softly, "Master said that if you issue an edict to reprimand both sects at the same time and make them calm down and not act rashly, it may be useless."

"Do they dare to disobey the edict?" A cold light flashed in Chu Xiong's eyes.

Leng Feiqiong nodded gently.

Chu Xiong sneered.

Leng Feiqiong said, "The emperor must think that they dare not disobey the edict no matter how bold they are, but the fact is that they all disobeyed the edict. Tianhai Sword Sect continued to provoke, and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect ignored the edict and attacked with all their strength, and finally severely damaged Tianhai Sword Sect."

Chu Xiong's eyes were cold.

Someone dared to disobey the edict. This was a provocation and disregard to himself, and a humiliation to himself.

Leng Feiqiong looked at Chu Xiong and said softly, "This is the future that Master saw."

"...What he saw may not be true." Chu Xiong said coldly.

Leng Feiqiong remained silent.

They all knew that the master would not lie. If the emperor did not change his way, this would be the future.

The pavilion suddenly became quiet.

The breeze blew slowly into the flowers, sending wisps of fragrance into the pavilion.

After a while, Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "What else?"

Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "Master didn't say anything more, just said these, let the emperor decide."

"Since they dare to disobey the order, then I don't have to issue an imperial decree and humiliate myself, let them fight." Chu Xiong said coldly: "Let's see how they can fight!"

Leng Feiqiong looked at him helplessly.

Chu Xiong said: "Did he really say nothing more?"

"...No more." Leng Feiqiong said slowly.

Fakong sighed when he saw this.

Chu Xiong is worthy of being Chu Xiong, he can quickly abandon his emotions and feelings, and put the country first.

This may seem easy, but it is actually very difficult.

This is an act that goes against human nature.

If it were me, I would not be able to do this.

Chu Xiong snorted and said, "He is really nosy!"

Leng Feiqiong looked at him in astonishment.

Chu Xiong said, "Even if he didn't remind me, I would have issued an edict to reprimand the Tianhai Sword Sect and praise the Six Paths of the Demon Sect."

Leng Feiqiong's eyes widened.

Chu Xiong snorted, "I will issue an order tomorrow, no need for him to remind me!"

"...Your Majesty is wise!" Leng Feiqiong's red lips moved, and finally smiled and said, "I admire you!"

Chu Xiong smiled: "Fei Qiong, although you are from Tianhai Sword Sect, I still have to say that Tianhai Sword Sect is getting more and more excessive. I have long been dissatisfied, and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect have indeed been wronged. I have been thinking about how to balance it."

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly: "Tianhai Sword Sect is indeed excessive, and it should be suppressed."

Tianhai Sword Sect is so crazy that it is simply seeking death. If it is not curbed, it may kill itself.

Suppressing it now is to hold them back and prevent them from rushing to the land of death.

Chu Xiong clapped his hands and said, "Fei Qiong, it's best if you think so. I have never wanted to suppress Tianhai Sword Sect because I am afraid you will not like it."

Leng Feiqiong rolled his eyes at him.

If I didn't know Xie Daochun's identity, I might have believed it, but after learning Xie Daochun's identity from my master, I could see it clearly.

Chu Xiong stood up: "Forget it, I'd better go write the imperial edict now, so as not to delay the important matter."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was inappropriate. If the six paths of the Demon Sect really went crazy, there would be endless troubles, so he still had to appease them.

And the best person to appease was Li Ying, the deputy director of the Green Clothes Division and the young master of the Cantian Dao.

Fakong retracted his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief.

This disaster was finally resolved.

The two sides failed to go to war completely, but the hatred between the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Vajra Temple had to be settled.