Emperor City, Prince's Mansion.

In a pavilion, Huangfu Ning, Fu Daozhen and Huang Daogan were sitting there.

Huangfu Ning's face was less tender and hesitant, and more decisive and steady.

After being the crown prince for so many years, Huangfu Ning's power is becoming increasingly serious, and it is no longer as simple as King Ning's in the past.

"This time the army encircled and suppressed the Jingfu, and the martial artists in the martial arts world resisted a bit strongly. They could hold on for so long but failed to get the army to step into the Jingfu."

Huangfu Ning took a sip of tea and said neither salty nor light.

The servants who served around him also added new tea to Huangfu Ning at the right time.

Huang Daogan stroked his white beard and said, "The core of Jingfu is Wuchan Mountain, which is a Buddhist holy land, and Shaolin has been entrenched for thousands of years.

If they abandon Wuchan Mountain and leave, the people in Shaolin would not be willing.

If you do not defend the Jing Mansion, you can only surrender one way.

Otherwise, once the Jingfu is broken, the mountain will be destroyed and the people will die."

"Old Huang believes that Shaolin is likely to surrender?"

Huangfu Ning asked.

Huang Daogan shook his head and said, "Not big. Shaolin has always regarded himself as the leader of Buddhism. Those bald donkeys are very proud of themselves, but when they really reach that point, they may choose to bow their heads.

But I don’t know much about Shi Changkong.

So the prince's words are really hard to answer."

"Shi Changkong?"

Huangfu Ning paused with the teacup, his face also had a strange look.

He had heard of the name of Tathagata Shi Changkong no less than three times in front of Huangfu Qingcang.

Everyone who can speak from Huangfu Qingcang is not a simple person.

Otherwise, he would not be taken to his father.

"The only variable in Shaolin now is Shi Changkong. If Shi Changkong is not Shi Changkong, then Shaolin will definitely surrender!"

Huang Daogan looked confident, then looked at Fu Daozhen and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Fu has to think?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Daozhen smiled and said, "I think about it almost the same as Mr. Huang, but one thing is certain that Shi Changkong will not surrender to the court."

"Why is Mr. Fu so sure?"

"When Shaolin declined, Shi Changkong took advantage of the situation to get up and win the building, and his toughness can be seen."

Fu Daozhen said, and then changed the subject and said again: "When the Holy Emperor established the divine states, Shi Changkong met with the Holy Emperor, which eventually made Shaolin achieve the status of Zhenzhou Sect.

Shi Changkong has always been very arrogant and it is absolutely impossible to surrender to others."

Fu Daozhen's words are not a secret matter.

When Shenwu established the divine states and established Zhenzhou sects in each state, it was not arbitrary arrangement.

Those who can obtain the status of Zhenzhou sects are all the strong men of various sects who entered the imperial capital and personally seized the status from Huangfu Qingcang.

Each of these strong men is an existence standing at the top of Jiuzhou.

This is true for Lu Chunyang from Huashan, Zhao Xuanji from the Heavenly Demon Palace, Shi Changkong from Shaolin and others.

However, Huang Daogan keenly noticed the information contained in Fu Daozhen's words and said in surprise: "Mr. Fu seems to know Shi Changkong very well?"

"I can't understand it, but I'm just guessing."

Fu Daozhen disagreed and said with a faint smile.

Then, he looked at Huangfu Ning and said, "Your Highness, if Shaolin surrenders, it is actually not good for us. If Shaolin surrenders and fights to the death, the result we want is.

Now that Shaolin is trapped in Jingfu, it is impossible for all sects in the martial arts world to watch Shaolin perish.

Everyone understands the principle that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and it is impossible to ensure that Shi Changkong will make extreme choices when he reaches that point. These sects will not bet on this possibility.

Otherwise, if they are wrong, their chances of winning will be greatly reduced."

Whether Shaolin perished or surrendered, it was a heavy blow to those sects in the martial arts world.

The right way to accompany Shaolin to guard Jingfu is to be the one who is the one who is in charge.

Huangfu Ning's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "Teacher thinks that those forces in the world can be my father's opponent?"

"It's hard to say!"

Fu Daozhen said ambiguously: "The Holy Emperor is the strongest person today and the closest person to the broken void. When the Jiuzhou turmoil was in chaos, he could sweep the eight wildernesses by his own strength, and his methods were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, the various factions are deeply rooted and their foundation is unfathomable.

If two tigers fight each other, one will be injured, but no one can be sure who will be the winner in the end.

But Your Highness should prepare early. This is the only opportunity. Once you miss it, there will never be any more."

At the end, Fu Daozhen looked directly at Huangfu Ning with his eyes, as if he wanted to see the other party's determination.

Huang Daogan's face remained unchanged at all. He had already understood the meaning of Fu Daozhen's words, and had even made plans.

Huangfu Ning's face changed with a change of gloomy face, and hesitation passed in his eyes, and he became firm again in a flash, saying, "The students naturally know what the teacher said. Since they have all decided, there is no possibility of turning back."

I wonder how Mr. Huang is preparing?"

"Everything is ready, both Zheng and Zhao have made arrangements, and there is no need to worry about the only one Tang family!"

"good!"

...

"Son of the Holy Son, there is news about the Poison Dragon Gate!"

In Tianwei Hall, Gongsun Le reported the news he received truthfully.

"Say it!"

Fang Xiu's eyes were slightly condensed and he said.

After investigating the Poison Dragon Gate for so many years, news finally came.

To be honest, if Gongsun Le hadn't reported this, he would have almost thrown the Poison Dragon Gate away.

This is also impossible. Over the years, he has been dealing with the affairs of the Zhengtian Sect and dealing with the Shenwu offensive, and has no time to pay attention to the Poison Dragon Gate.

Even now, he just stepped back to Zhengtian Sect.

As for those strong men of the Zhengtian Sect, most of them were in the Jing Mansion to assist Shaolin in resisting the attack of Shenwu.

Because he is the Holy Son of Zhengtian, he must be in charge of Yuzhou.

If it weren't for the urgent matter of the Jingfu, he wouldn't have gone to take action, and he happened to kill the shadow assassin Yang Yanjun.

Gongsun Le said: "People in the Qingzhou side know that the Poison Dragon Gate has been looking for something over the years, and it was not until someone sneaked into the Poison Dragon Gate that they learned from a person's mouth.

The thing that the Poison Dragon Gate is looking for is something called the Divine Wood King Ding."

Speaking of this, Gongsun Le paused and looked at Fang Xiu.

He was not sure if Fang Xiu checked the reason for the poisonous dragon gate, because it was because of the Divine Wood King Ding.

However, after he has been tracing the Poison Dragon Sect for so long, this sect is just an ordinary force. Apart from the origin is worthy of some explanation, there is not much to note.

In Gongsun Le's opinion, the Divine Wood King Cauldron that could really attract Fang Xiu's attention was probably the Divine Wood King Cauldron.

This is not a basis, but something he has noticed with his years of experience.
Chapter completed!