The Emperor's breathing was even heavier: "How many people were involved?"

"Of course there are 327 people, each of them can only take it once." She looked up at the Emperor, "If this list falls into the hands of the gods, I am afraid that the Lingxu King Court will collapse half of it and become a riot."

If the Wang Ting is unstable, it means that the Emperor's throne is unstable.

The Emperor was a little angry: "You threaten me with this?"

"I dare not, this is also the reason why I came to Ganquan Palace." Qingyang National Master remained calm, "If Bai Ziqi searched, you will be in trouble here."

The Emperor stared at the account book and stood silently.

The buyer of medicine violates the rules of heaven and should be investigated. But the number of people is too large.

Of course, the elixir of Qingyang National Master is not sold just by giving it money. Even if you are a big businessman from the rich family, you can't buy this magical medicine when you go to Qingfu Temple with silver notes.

Of course, 99% of the people originally didn’t even know that Qingfu Temple sold elixirs. This is something outside their cognitive dimension.

The names of customers recorded in this account book must be well-known in Lingxu City. There are often several aristocratic families standing behind each person, which is not an exaggeration to describe it as "heavy power".

If the account books are taken away by the gods, they will not care about their interests or situations, but will only order them to investigate and arrest them to prove that the power of the gods cannot be disobeyed.

But the epic shock caused by the Berga Court had to swallow the bitter fruit.

As strong as it is, it also feels tricky.

No matter how angry it is, no matter how angry it is, it doesn’t want to wave its butcher knife and kill so many of its beloved ministers!

Fear of death is the instinct of living beings. Isn’t it human nature to try my best to prolong your life?

"How do you want to solve this problem for me?"

The Qingyang National Master was extremely sincere: "Please spare my life by the Emperor."

Just Zhenjun Tong Ming begged for her, she is weak. At least she must win the mercy of the Demon Emperor again.

After all, no matter how the gods put pressure on them, the emperor was the one who made the final decision.

It doesn't want her to die, she should be able to survive.

“Ah…”

The Qingyang National Master said quickly: "After all, in this case, there are only some demons who were killed, and I am willing to make compensation. Please ask the emperor to demote me to an old woman in the market. Anyway... I will not have a long life."

A mortal is sad for a hundred years old, and the maximum life for a practitioner is about 140 years old. She is nearly 200 years old and is already very long. If it weren't for her ability to keep her face, her hands and faces would probably be similar to those of the dried orange peel.

Without Yuanli, she could see the rest of her life at a glance.

The Emperor was silent because of the vicissitudes of her words and turned to walk into the garden.

I have known each other for nearly two hundred years, and even stones can be heated up, let alone creatures with flesh and blood?

The Qingyang National Master said nothing and pushed open the door and walked forward with it.

Because the Emperor had long since left everyone, the garden was empty, with only green trees facing the wind, the fragrance of flowers was swaying, but there was no sound of birds singing—

The emperor's power is here, so why are the birds still trembling?

There is a dragon's scent in the deep garden, with pink and white flowers, and a strange fragrance.

The Qingyang National Master walked over naturally, shook his hand and drew a small bunch of white flowers, and put them on his temples.

The emperor stopped and looked down. It seemed that he had penetrated nearly two hundred years, and saw the little girl taking off the dragon brain incense and wearing it on her hair, laughing at herself - she also had missing front teeth.

Since then, Qingyang National Master passed by this garden and often came to pick flowers and wear them. However, this dragon brain tree grew bigger and bigger, and grew from the lonely seedlings back then to the towering tree now!

It still softened its heart and sighed: "I can spare your life."

The Qingyang National Master looked up suddenly, then knelt down with a plop, choking slightly: "Emperor!"

"It is not a big deal to die. The demon kingdom of the vassal is just taking the opportunity to attack Lingxu City. There are also a large group of civilians who are not aware of it. They are shaking flags and cheering for them." The emperor said majesticly, "The ban on selling elixirs is an iron rule set by the gods. I can dismiss you from your post and search your house, which can be explained, but your subordinates cannot save you."

The Qingyang National Master was grateful and tears: "The Emperor is kind!"

The wrath of the gods must be revealed.

In terms of elixir, she lost. Rather than losing to Shuangye, she lost to Xi Yunhe for more than ten years of forbearance and planning.

This person knows her very well.

But she still saved her life and had hope of fighting back only when she was alive.

"In fact, what Gods are most concerned about is the source of divine blood for refining elixirs." The Emperor looked at her, "Whether you get it from the human world or the divine world, you have to explain it clearly."

"Yes!" Qingyang's national master said in a voice, "The source of divine blood is the demon puppet master Dong Rui!"

"Who?" The Emperor was busy with all kinds of things and felt unfamiliar with this name.

"More than ten years ago, he kidnapped the son of General Left Guard and transformed it into a violent giant ape that he did not recognize and obeyed only his orders. Lingxu City issued a wanted order for this, but Dong Rui quickly escaped from Bega and his whereabouts were unknown."

"Dong Rui must use divine blood to promote their changes in the process of transforming these demon puppets." Qingyang National Master continued, "I contacted him at that time and obtained a lot of divine blood from him."

"'Not, how much?"

"Small half a jar." There are very few medicines needed to refine elixirs. A drop of divine blood as big as a needle tip can be diluted to produce hundreds of elixirs - this is still the failure rate.

"So, where do you get Dong Rui's divine blood?"

"I don't know." Qingyang National Master whispered, "I wanted to ask a question, but Dong Rui ran away."

The Emperor shook his head: "It is not a good idea to push the source of divine blood on someone who is not sure."

"Dong Rui did not disappear!" Qingyang National Master said quickly, "The monster 'snail toad' used by my evil disciple Xi Yunhe to hunt demons is Dong Rui's demon puppet!"

The Emperor's eyes narrowed.

Are Dong Rui and Xi Yunhe in the same group?

"Not long ago, Dong Rui even appeared in the Battle of Handan River in Yuan Kingdom, and cooperated with Hong Chengluo to attack the army of Yuan Kingdom." Qingyang National Master looked at it, "He dared to show up publicly because he received the special amnesty order from Bega. Do you know, who proposed this special amnesty?"

The emperor lowered his head until his huge eyes were close to her: "You want to say that Dong Rui had divine blood in his hand, and he found Master Shuangye as his backer?"

Its eyes were fierce and its sound was as thunderous as thunder: "So, Master Frost Ye knows where the divine blood is?"

The emperor was furious, but the Qingyang National Master looked as plain as water, and he lowered his eyes and said, "That's right!"

"Your accusation..." Emperor angrily said, "There is no evidence! Master Frost Ye can refute it without any effort!"

He is worthy of being the Qingyang National Master, and even in a desperate situation, he must bite his opponent!

"No, I have evidence!" Master Qingyang said in a deep voice, "I just received the news that something abnormal happened in the main urban area of ​​Lingxu Lower City. A big tree suddenly grew branches and looked like a ghost, and a gentle sheep demon suddenly transformed, and even chewed and ate a living person. These are probably all mutations caused by contacting divine blood, just like Dong Rui's demon puppet. It's a pity that I just received this clue, Bai Dushi led people to attack Qinggong, and I didn't have time to investigate. So--"

She said word by word: "Dong Rui is probably nearby!"

"Dong Rui's amnesty order was issued by Master Shuangye, and Hong Chengluo was the last person to see him. I think, as long as you find out that the abnormality in the lower city is related to divine blood, you can question Master Shuangye."

Hong Chengluo was retrieved by Master Shuangye. Everyone in Lingxu City knew that he was a member of Master Shuangye's sect.

Dong Rui, Hong Chengluo, Master Shuangye. Emperor sneered, Master Qingye wanted to bind them together? "Hong Chengluo has already rushed to the eastern front."

"It doesn't matter if you can't pull Master Shuangye down. If he is suspicious, it's hard to serve the Yuanli. Then, in order, the one who is most likely to take over is the Lord of the Summer Palace." Master Qingyang said quietly, "Like me, I'm the same as you."

"That's all?" Emperor said coldly, "You accused Dong Rui, and you don't know where it is. If you want to arrest him, it's a long way to go. For you, this matter cannot be overcome."

"It's okay, I can wait." Master Qingyang knelt down at the Emperor again, "After I go, Master Frost Ye and the God of Heaven will definitely take the opportunity to exert their strength, hoping to gain the upper hand in the royal court."

The Emperor said nothing.

In the court, Qingyang National Master was one of its most important supporters, and even had to ease relations, win over people's hearts, and integrate affairs. His role was no different from the Divine Needle of the Sea.

In fact, Emperor also understood why she sold elixirs.

Isn’t it to win people’s hearts and coordinate relations between all parties?

To put it bluntly, control.

Excluding some selfish thoughts is for the Emperor.

Qingyang never doubts its loyalty to it.

Now that she has a big thunder, the position of the national master is not guaranteed, the Tianshen and the Shuangye National Master will most likely take the opportunity to suppress the forces she stayed in the court and eliminate dissidents.

The struggle over royal power and divine power has never stopped.

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Emperor did not want the account books in the hands of the Qingyang National Master to leak out. For the entire Wang Ting, her fall was like an earthquake. If many officials were implicated by the elixir case, then the splitting of the Wang Ting and the empire's power was in front of him.

The storm shrouded over the royal court of Lingxu City is about to take shape.

Even if it is an emperor, he will have to take care of it if he is not dealing with it properly.

"I recommend Nie Xiaolou, the dean of Tongshan Academy, to take over as the position of Qinggong National Master. He has outstanding cultivation, shrewdness, and rare to know the general situation. You have long recognized him. Well, he is also very suitable in his age, only in his forties." Qingyang National Master said seriously, "The most important thing is that he is just nodding with me. He has no contact with him in his daily life, and the gods cannot find fault."

First, set the successor of the head of the Qing Palace, so as not to let the gods come up with ideas and make the candidates, and the emperor will be passive.

The Demon Emperor smiled slightly: "He really has nothing to do with you?"

"yes."

It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. Its eyes fell on the account book in the arms of the Qingyang National Master.

Qingyang National Master understood and the true power of micro-mobility, and a flame rose from the account book.

After two or five steps, the Emperor's big heart disease was burned to ashes.

She also knew what the Emperor was worried about: "This is only one, there is no copy."
Chapter completed!