Imperial capital!

A black nanmu plaque with red lacquer door hanging at the top of the red vermilion door, with three big characters "Censors Temple" written on it.

The architecture is majestic, but solemn and dignified.

A team of soldiers stood in front of the gate of the Censor's Temple, holding weapons, like a statue.

Xu Yu Daoist slowly walked into the Censor's Temple wearing a purple scarf and a Bagua Censor's Temple, and under the guidance of an official, he walked into a lobby.

There is a scroll of paintings in the lobby, painted with various bird patterns, colorful colors. The floor is covered with carpets embroidered with soft tones, which is like burning a few bright red flames.

At this moment, there were Taoist men with rosy complexions and elegant expressions sitting in the lobby, or officials with majestic and unspeakable appearances.

They come from different worlds and are of different ages, but they all break the barriers of immortals and mortals, live with heaven and earth, and with the sun and moon.

"Immortal, please!" The official was considerate and humble. After leading Xu Yu Daoren into the lobby, the official left slowly.

"The Song Kingdom is a powerful vassal in the world. He is like me, and he begged for mercy directly?" Sarcastic words sounded, and the Taoist who spoke was a rosy face and three long beards beat his chest.

The other party gently stroked his long beard that was beating his chest with one hand and preached slowly.

"Who is Is it? It turns out that it is the Immortal Fuming."

"The immortal Fu Ming came, but declared war on the immortal merchant."

"you!"

The two of them started to speak and quarrel, just like ordinary people, without the aura of immortals at all, and no other immortals were stopped. They sat upright on their seats and watched this scene with great enthusiasm.

"presumptuous!"

"How can there be noisy in the censor's temple?" The Censor's Zhongcheng stood at the door of the lobby, looked at the noisy Xu Yu and Fu Ming, and scolded with an unpleasant expression.

Fu Ming's face showed an unhappiness. He was an immortal who broke the barriers of the immortal mortals and proved immortality. In the past, he assisted the Emperor of Great Cai to pacify the Jiuzhou, conquer the world, and establish the immortal burial. He had great power. Even the emperors of Great Cai dared to treat each other coldly.

Now he was scolded by a censor, and he was extremely annoyed.

"What the lord said is very true, the little fairy remember it!" Xu Yu Taoist admitted his mistakes repeatedly, with a humble attitude, and said at the end: "What is Fu Ming doing?"

"I won't apologize to the adults!"

Xu Yu Daoren sneered in his heart. Fu Ming had a bad temper and deliberately asked the other party to apologize. Even if Fu Ming had the intention to endure it, other immortals would not do this.

Xu Yu Dao Ren opened his head, and the other immortals echoed and said, "Fu Ming still won't apologize to the Lord."

"How can you make a big noise in the Censor's Temple? "The voices of regret that I couldn't stand will sound one after another, and the sounds of people immediately accused Fuming.

Step by step, step by step.

After a moment, I successfully took the lead and picked myself out. These immortals from the vassal state gathered here at this moment. How could I be content with my heart? I must try it.

Fu Ming has now been pushed out by the immortals as chess pieces, which immediately put Fu Ming in a dilemma.

I really don’t know the current affairs, but I still think it’s Da Cai at this time?

Now it is an immortal merchant. The Censor Zhongcheng looked at the immortal Fu Ming who had never expressed his opinion for a long time, and his calm expression showed a cold look. These immortals who broke the barriers of the immortal mortals.

In the past, they were always high and were an existence that the Censor General could only look up to.

But now, the power of dealing with it is all controlled by the immortal throne that I can't even imagine, and I can't imagine it.

The Censors and the Censors had two chief ministers, one was the Censors and the other was the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, the Censors, and the Censors were punished by the ministers and the officials.

Ascend to the sky, how could I not have an immortal position?

I thought that if I didn't say a word, I could get over this matter, and I was delusional.

These vassal states are the source of chaos, and these immortals are the source of it. Now that the vassal states are gathering, I am working with the censor to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and establish my authority.

Only in this way can we intimidate the vassal states and things will go smoothly, so that we can achieve success through this achievement.

Fu Ming came on the pole and sent it to him. It was really easy to find a place without any effort.

"The censor and the Grand Duke Temple are making noises, take it down and have eighty sticks!"

"Who dares!" Fu Ming could no longer bear it. For Fu Ming, the eighty stick could not cause any injury at all, but this damaged the face of the immortal Fu Ming.

How could a dignified immortal be like an ordinary person? How could he be so arrogant and punished in the world?

The immortal's anger is like a tsunami collapse.

Fu Ming shouted loudly, like a bell of great power, or like thunder roaring.

When a mortal is angry, it does not require the immortal to make too many moves, and his liver and gallbladder will break, as if he foresaw the most feared thing in his life and was scared to death.

All the strange phenomena were like the breeze blowing on my face, and the Censor Central Committee never blinked.

With Fu Ming's movement, the mighty dragon energy of the emperor instantly flew down the air.

Forbid all things and dominate everything.

The imperial capital was originally the imperial capital, and the Censor Dafu Temple was ranked as the second prefecture with the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The place is protected by dragon energy. After seeing the threat, a dragon roar faintly sounded. The eight-clawed black dragon that was originally hovering in the sky pillar, the cold dragon eyes couldn't help but look at the Censor's Temple.

Two armored soldiers in armor immediately strode forward and grabbed the immortal Fuming.

The magic power collapsed layer by layer, and all magical powers were forbidden. Under the pressure of the dragon energy, an immortal with great magical powers was actually more fragile than a mortal at this moment.

In the hands of the two soldiers, Fu Ming wanted to struggle, but he had no power to resist. He was grabbed by the soldiers and directly raised his arms and dragged them out like a corpse.

Seeing this scene, Taoist not only did not have the joy of harming Fu Ming, but only had endless sorrow.

The immortal merchant was so powerful that an immortal was easily suppressed. If an earth immortal appeared to capture him, the Taoist could accept it in a moment, but it was just the dragon energy that consciously attacked.

All immortals are like this, you can imagine how the world is.

With the help of dragon qi and arm, there is no way to resist the real person and soul. The power of the court is so terrifying.

"In a moment, go see the master with me!" The Chief Censor no longer cared about Fu Ming. An immortal could not make any waves in the current immortal merchants.

If Fu Ming dares to make small moves, he will have the immortals who flatter the immortal merchants.

The Fire Earth Immortal has been very enthusiastic recently, but the pioneer of the Immortal Merchant, any disrespectful immortal, the Fire Earth Immortal will visit one by one.

Even if Fu Ming did not make any small moves, this time the situation would cause great loss of face. In addition, he offended the immortal merchant, and his own immortals would exclude and target him.

The immortals in the vassal states dare not resist. The matter of eliminating the vassal states was a natural result of his reputation with the help of His Majesty.

Things that generations of outstanding people who have never accomplished have been accomplished by themselves and the Censor. This must be known as being passed down in history and passed down for thousands of years.

Although there is no technical content and everything goes smoothly, it is enough to complete it.
Chapter completed!