"In the past two years, where have you been practicing, or..."

After hearing what Liao Wenjie said, Yan Chixia was shocked and felt that she didn't know him at all: "Tell me honestly, are you a human being like the old Taoist, or are you reincarnated as a god and a powerful god? The lower world is just to calm the chaos in the world?"

"I think Hero Yan has a nose and eyes, and he is like the reincarnation of Judge Yan Luo!"

"Don't hurt, none of these people you said are human."

"Then General Zhong Kui, please be satisfied!"

“…”

Yan Chixia shook her head silently and said after a while: "No matter whether you are destroying the sky or treating the disease, this move is against the sky. Just beg for death by yourself, why do you still pull me into the water?"

"Heror Yan, please have some confidence in me. If you succeed, it will be a great merit."

"But I have no confidence in myself. The old Taoist is delicate and weak, unable to pick his shoulders or lift his hands. What can I do?" The world's number one sword redefined the concept of delicate and weak.

"Just watch me busy, you and I will meet each other. You don't care about wealth and honor. I must help you earn merits." Liao Wenjie said seriously.

Yan Chixia: “…”

I was not moved, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that Liao Wenjie had bad intentions.

...

At noon, the emperor held a banquet in Xiyuan to entertain Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia. The latter tasted the palace jade wine, and it was spoiled, and it felt like that was the case. The golden liquid shoe she gave Liao Wenjie was not worth it.

It was not very refreshing to drink.

At the end of the banquet, the emperor asked Liao Wenjie if he had secular ideas. There were a few female fans in the palace who admired his feat of killing Pudu Cihang and wanted to talk all night long.

Liao Wenjie applauded and asked the emperor to call the person quickly, saying that he and Yan Chixia worked together to kill Pudu Cihang, and that the female fans should advance and retreat together when they met today.

This statement was clearly a rejection. The emperor asked himself that he would not say much, and asked if Liao Wenjie had relatives and friends.

There is really, Cui Hongjian and Ning Caichen, who don’t know anything, will have a lifetime of glory and prosperity + a successful rise.

In the garden, three people sat in the waterside courtyard. An eunuch took a wooden box and placed it on the stone table. There was the jade seal that Liao Wenjie called for.

Since the present dynasty has been passed down to the present, there are 24 jade seals in the palace due to the historical legacy and different functions.

According to legend, the jade seal engraved in seal script with the eight characters "I will be ordered by heaven and live forever" has long disappeared. Whether it is damaged or lost, no one knows where it went, nor does it have it in the hands of the emperor.

The jade seal that Liao Wenjie named was called "The Treasure of the Emperor". It is made of white jade and is connected to the dragon and close. It is not usually used and will only be taken out when sacrificing the gods of mountains, rivers and gods.

Looking at the many jade seals, this one is ordinary, especially for the political situation, and its greatest use is to fool the people.

“It’s it.”

Liao Wenjie looked at the jade seal with a red light flashing in his eyes. He saw the golden dragon's luck mixed with mountains and rivers' spiritual energy inside, and knew that he had found the right thing.

"The Immortal."

The emperor said with a complicated expression: "I have a word, but I don't know whether to ask or not."

"When Your Majesty says this, I don't ask."

"The immortal is still so fast..."

The emperor said intimately, and simply ignored it and said directly: "The immortal chief once said that he was proficient in divination and calculation..."

"Correction is to understand a little, not to be proficient."

"Well, I'm confused. The immortal chief once knew a little about Bu Suan. How many generations can I continue in this world?"

The emperor also made great determination to ask about this question. It is difficult to fight the country, and it is not easy to defend the country. Sometimes, only a foolish monarch can change his master and change his surname.

The emperor was afraid of hearing the reply from Liao Wenjie that he died within a hundred years, and he was unwilling to miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After thinking about it, he asked in one breath.

"this……"

Liao Wenjie pondered for a moment, corresponding to time and age, the dynasty in front of him corresponded to the Ming Dynasty in his world history, and the Ming Dynasty in the later period was internal and external troubles.

Although he also has the same name and the emperor is also from the Zhu family, but his world background is different. Demons and monsters are rampant here, so it is difficult for him to regard the two Ming dynasties as one.

"I probably know if I don't say it. I'll ask Xianchang to be merciless and don't stimulate me." Given Liao Wenjie's scrupulousness, the emperor was afraid that he would be ruthless at this time. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye and it can't be shorter.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have always been very sensible. If I can beat you to death, I will never be beaten to others. If I can beat you to others, I will never be beaten to others."

Liao Wenjie said: "Since Your Majesty has asked, it is related to the people of the world and the reason why I asked for the jade seal, so I will say it."

"Can you not say it?"

"Your Majesty is the emperor, and you know more than anyone else. With history as a guide, the rise and fall of rise and fall are eternal principles. There is no dynasty in the world, as for Your Majesty's country..."

Liao Wenjie glanced at the emperor and waited for his forehead to sweat before he slowly said: "Just like His Majesty's body, it was wiped out by alcohol and sex, and his body was full of holes. Unless he had achieved success in his cultivation like I was, he should turn into loess, and sooner or later he would turn into loess."

"Ahem!"

The emperor coughed repeatedly, and he knew it would be like this.

I regretted it very much, and asked questions introspectively, wondering why he was dying at that time, so he had nothing to do to run the money?

"The demise of the dynasty is of only a few reasons. The powerful ministers in the dynasty, the local separatist rule, and the imperial power imprisoned the capital and could not be conveyed to the local area. Some policies that benefit the country and the people were also benefited by the officials below."

"What the Immortal Master said is very much. It is like the current drought. In the past, grain is allocated for disaster relief. If you add a handful of sand, you can get into the hands of the victims. Now it is only half a pound of grain and half a pound of sand. Some people also sell this official grain." The emperor sighed and implicated too much. He could only stare at him and hope that it would be left alone.

"In addition, eunuchs are in power, foreign enemies invade, and natural disasters come to life..."

At the end, Liao Wenjie concluded: "In the final analysis, it is nothing more than natural disasters and man-made disasters that have intensified social conflicts and increasingly empty national strength."

"Please teach me!"

It is related to the country and the country. The emperor did not pretend to be dead when he heard it. He was respectful and asked Liao Wenjie to explain it in detail.

"Your Majesty does not need to be humble. You have been the emperor for so many years and have better understanding of experience and principles than anyone else. I am not worthy of teaching you this little knowledge of talking about war on paper."

Liao Wenjie shook his head: "It's like a vassal beggar in the world. If someone really wants to decide the number of them, that person must be His Majesty, not me."

"I am so proud of the immortal, but I am still powerless now. I have been cold in the north and south for years. Drought and locust plagues have caused no harvests, and the people have been in full swing for a long time." The emperor wanted to say something, and some places were even more tragic about Yizi robbery, but he just heard that he was not sure that it was true.

"Man-made disasters are the choice of people. I have no right to intervene. If one day a peasant uprising overthrows His Majesty's land, it will be his own fault."

Liao Wenjie said slowly: "Natural disasters are different, manpower overcomes nature... It is difficult for people to force themselves. At least people cannot do it now. I ask for the jade seal to try to treat serious illnesses in nature."

"The immortal is merciful!"

The emperor praised that no matter whether it is true or false, it is always impossible to praise a word at this time.

"It's almost time to calculate the time. If there is a strange phenomenon in the sky later, I hope Your Majesty will issue an order to calm people. If I can stop the disaster, I will not affect the people in the capital."

After Liao Wenjie finished speaking, he grabbed the jade seal with one hand and placed the other on Yan Chixia's shoulder, and moved to the secluded Taoist temple outside the capital.

"Tsk tsk, this magic is really powerful. If the old Taoist had this skill, he would have emptied the wine cellar of the palace a few years ago." Yan Chixia said enviously.

Look at your promising prospects!

Liao Wenjie looked disgusted, so he became much nobler. As soon as he acquired the magical power of the Three Realms, he vowed to be an unknown time administrator and make everyone happy.

"I just wanted to ask in the palace, why did you say so much to the old emperor? You are very optimistic about him?"

"Isn't this a blessing for Cui Hongjian and Brother Ning? They are not a practitioner. It's useless to ask for merit. I can only help them seek some glory and wealth."

Liao Wenjie spread his hands, and for this reason, he even gave up the meeting of female fans. His sincere love moved the world and did not accept any rebuttal.

"If you believe you, you will have a ghost."

Yan Chixia felt in her heart, but she was reluctant to give in and looked at the jade seal in Liao Wenjie's hand: "What do you plan to do next, and what do you want me to do?"

"We need to do our best to fight with the sky. If you can do your best, the hero Yan will protect me and don't be picked up by the demon."

“It’s specific.”

"Don't do anything, just sit back and enjoy the fruits."

“…”

Yan Chixia felt distressed when she heard this, and turned her head to look aside, secretly regretting that she was too light and should have tried hard to make Liao Wenjie.

Now that it's not possible, I can only think about it and cannot put it into practice.

Just as he turned his head, a Taoist in a red robe walked out from behind Liao Wenjie, his eyes were red, his eyebrows were like vertical lines, his grinned, and his mouth was sharp and sharp fangs.

The evil aura suddenly came, which made Yan Chixia's face full of beard stretched. She hurriedly took two steps back and said with caution: "Who is this person? Where did you find help?"

"He is me, and he is incarnated on my body, and he lives on my good thoughts."

Liao Wenjie explained, raised his hand and poked Shannian's face: "The eyebrows are still somewhat similar, didn't Hero Yan see it?"

External incarnation!

When Yan Chixia heard this magical power, she suddenly felt a sudden heart, convinced her heart, and still had a tough mouth: "Your incarnation has a ferocious eyebrows and awesome evil spirit. No matter how you look at it, you are not a good person. Is it certain that it is not an evil thought?"

What qualifications do you have to say that others look bad?

"How to punish evil with kind eyebrows and kind eyes? If you want to be good, you must be even more evil than evil. I think Hero Yan understands this truth." Liao Wenjie glanced at Yan Chixia's eyebrows and looked at his beard. This fierce and evil honor not only prevents children from crying, but also makes their legs weak when they see them at night.

After saying that, he took a deep breath, pointed to a sword, and his fingertips lingered red light, cutting off a strand of long hair, using the method of scattering beans to become soldiers, and transformed into a group of harmless clones with smiles and people.

"These... are also external incarnations?"

"How is it possible, it's obvious that they are all very ordinary clones."

“…”

"I didn't lie to you, I'm a very ordinary person to sprinkle beans and become soldiers."

Yan Chixia:(?灬?)

So angry!
Chapter completed!