Reincarnation Master

Big Saturday for fifteen years.

The imperial navy was defeated, and three emperors died before the battle.

The prime minister's secret does not mourn and presides over the retreat of the army.

Unexpectedly, the news leaked, and he was chased by King Shun, and the loss of heavy food and grass was incalculable. In the end, only 100,000 of the 180,000 Beijing camps returned.

In the capital, because there was no bequest, the two kings Qin and Yan fought fiercely to seize the throne. King Gui hid behind the scenes and pushed forward.

The imperial court was weak and was clearly seen by the people of the world at this moment.

The Great Zhou could barely control the north of Tianhe, and the south suddenly came together.

Sixty-six years of the big week calendar.

Wang Shun formally worshipped the sky and proclaimed the emperor, honoring the white ape as auspicious, and enjoying the national sacrifice.

Sixty-seven years.

Ning Boshang took advantage of the chaos, obtained funding from all parties under the banner of "protecting the environment and keeping the people safe," and mastered most of the military power in Lingzhou.

...

Qingling Mountain.

Fang Xian woke up, smiled slightly, walked out of the cave and asked the boy outside: "How long did you sleep this time?"

"Enlighten Dao Master, it has been a year."

A Taoist with bright eyes and white teeth envied him.

It was the first time he saw an immortal who could sleep for a year without drinking or eating.

"Haha!"

Fang Xian touched Daotong's head: "Let Tongzhe and Boshizi come to see me."

He slept for a year, mostly turning into a white monkey demon saint, presiding over the affairs of the demon race.

It didn't take long, within an abode.

Fang Xian sat cross-legged, accepting the apprentice's greetings.

"You said... the Great Zhou court came?"

Without raising his eyelids, he asked lightly.

"Yes, I have waited for more than a month, I need to see the master before I will give up..." Bao Shizi replied.

"It seems that it's not here to inquire, but to intercede." Fang Xian smiled: "The northern court has decided the result?"

"It's just... King Qin and King Yan were both defeated. In the end, they were picked up by King Gui. Now they have ascended the throne as emperor. It is difficult to change the yuan..."

Tonghezi said: "The King Gui did not show the mountains or dew water, but secretly subdued part of the Jin King's forces, sitting on the mountains and watching the tigers fight. He really gained the quintessence of the strategy of strategy. Now he has renovated the north, at least it can barely maintain it. It's..."

"Let the messenger in."

With a strand of hair, Fang Xian already knew who the messenger was.

Not long after, Zhou Buer came in and said with a big ceremony: "Zhou Buer saw the Taoist Lord! Thank you for the gift of the Taoist Lord!"

At this time, he not only succeeded in helping the dragon, but also because he was involved in many tribulations, the spirit of the spirit bead is really a lot of aura, and the Dao industry is simply advancing by leaps and bounds.

"It is your blessing to seize this opportunity."

Fang Xian smiled and said, "The new emperor sent you here, why?"

"The Taoist might as well take a look at the two gifts first!"

Zhou Buer gave another salute before he got up and took out an imperial decree: "The imperial court is willing to grant Ning Bo reward as the governor of Lingzhou, and take charge of military, political and civil affairs..."

This is to make it in fact separate.

But the imperial court is also unable to do so.

If it is not canonized, and if Ning Bo rewards himself for doing it alone, then the last fig leaf of the court in the south will be gone.

Of course, at this time, Ningbo rewards conscious roots are too shallow, and also needs to rely on the tiger skin of the imperial court to barely count as mutual benefit.

"Oh, what else?"

Seeing this, Fang Xian didn't move his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Buer sighed inwardly, and took out another scroll.

This scroll is made of topaz, and it hums and sounds before it's unfolded. It's obviously not a normal thing.

Zhou Buer held the scroll high with both hands: "This is the legacy of the saint king-the formation of the Bafang Absolute Immortal Formation! The Taoist thinks that the sincerity of this thing is enough?"

Fang Xian nodded, and Tongzhe took a step forward and took the scroll. He suddenly felt suppressed, and he felt a dreadful feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but secretly said: "Fruit is the legacy of the holy king. This is where the royal family lies. The emperor is like this. Did Fang Xiandao surrender? ’

This kind of enlightenment almost made him in a dream.

Taoists have always been weak to the court, but now they are finally turning around.

"Haha... I can barely count you through."

Fang Xian shook his head and laughed.

If it was that year, when the Great Zhou was overpowering the world and the dragon aura was sufficient, in the imperial city, it might still be a bit of trouble for oneself to face the all-around perfect formation.

But then the world split, the Dragon Qi of the Great Zhou was at least half weak, and the power of this formation was greatly reduced, but it was nothing.

However, in any case, the new emperor is willing to do so, sincerity is still there.

Zhou Buer breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "An anti-king reliance on the monster clan is not tolerated by the human race. It is simply a traitor...Lingzhou is the only important southern town of the imperial court. It must be a thorn in the opponent's eyes, a thorn in the flesh... Why not join hands!"

"Speaking of it, but I just want me to deal with the monster race."

Bouldering sneered.

Being seen through his mind, Zhou Buer was not embarrassed, after all, this was the last straw.

Great Zhou is about to die, so what is the face?

"However, I agreed."

When he was feeling nervous, he suddenly heard Fang Xian's voice.

Zhou Buer suddenly raised his head, with a surprised expression on his face: "The Taoist master said everything, on behalf of the new emperor, I thank the Taoist master!"

"Well, this world belongs to my human race after all. I don't interfere with the change of the court, but the destiny of the human race has to be maintained."

Fang Xian waved his hand and asked the disciples to send Zhou Bu'er away, silently pondering.

Everything was as he had considered it at the beginning, and the family had no vitality.

Only the alchemist and the demon race must love and kill each other for long.

It was the Emperor Da Zhou who was not very obedient, so he changed one.

Now, it's just right.

The two sides divided the river to rule, the Great Zhou occupied the north, with the help of alchemists.

Wang Shun occupied the south and relied on the monster clan.

Maybe in the future, Wang Shun will be annihilated, but the latter will inevitably be supported by the monster clan, and the same is true for Da Zhou.

The two extraordinary forces support human spokespersons, and the balance of power between the North and the South will probably last a long time.

After all, he still has a middleman who can help balance.

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After all, no matter the alchemist or the demon race, it is the calamity of cultivation.

Moreover, they will gradually discover that only by constantly creating tribulations can they make progress together.

Maybe in the end, there will be some unspeakable tacit understanding to maintain this situation together.

‘As long as the situation is completely stabilized, I can start reincarnation and leave...After all, this world is too weak, too weak...There is not much foundation. ’

Even if Fang Xian studied the artifacts of the holy king, ancient immortals, etc., he still felt that the level of this world was too low.

He yearned for a higher world, obtained more information, enriched his own background, and pushed the path after the alchemist.

At the same time, leaving this world is also convenient for future harvesting.

‘Think of it this way, I have two back gardens of the world, um...I don’t know how the secret mechanism of that world responds to a new and strange invasion...what happened to my salted egg apprentice...’