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Chapter 261 The man behind the scenes

In the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Fang Zisheng, who returned to Kyoto from Mangdang Mountain, walked into the imperial city in gray clothes, and the soldiers on both sides saluted one after another.

"Welcome the national teacher to the court!"

Fang Zisheng nodded lightly, just like a real national teacher.

After entering the imperial city, Fang Zisheng walked towards the Yuhua Palace in diameter. As one of the initiators of imprisoning the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, he naturally knew that in the imperial city, except for the palace maids of the Yuhua Palace, there were only the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and the rest were just walking corpses.

It was the king of the Southern Tang Kingdom who was fascinated by his mind that he could barely survive in this palace. If he recovered his consciousness, he might be scared to death directly in the hall.

After about a quarter of an hour of foot trip, Fang Zisheng walked outside the palace of Yuhua Palace. Looking at the word "Yuhua", he showed a strange smile. His gray and strange pupils seemed to have crossed the space, looking down at the countless people in Ziling, the capital of the Southern Tang Kingdom.

Eternal ascends to the immortal... not far away.

"Where did you go at this time? Isn't it enough to destroy Daming Temple?"

Fang Zisheng had just walked into the palace of Yuhua Palace, and the cold voice of the great demon who turned into a national uncle sounded. The great demon walked out from the side of Yuhua Palace, and it was where Li Chunqiu left his words. He stood there for a long time. Even though he could not always be awake because of the demonic energy, he was violent and irritable, the great demon also knew how dangerous it was to a true immortal to secretly peep into it.

Even if the three of them join forces, they will deliver vegetables in front of the True Immortal.

"What happened?"

Fang Zisheng still looked calm when he heard the sound. He held a string of relics of Daming Temple in his right palm. The beads kept turning in his hand, and it looked like there was a bit of the compassion of Buddhist practice.

But no one knew that the Buddhist beads were obtained by him for sacrifice to the monks of Daming Temple. Five hundred and eighty monks from Daming Temple were sacrificed by him in all their blood. The temple was destroyed overnight, which made the Buddhist bones in his hand.

The great demon looked at Fang Zisheng with some dissatisfaction. He was very disliked by Fang Zisheng. To be precise, the three of them planned to look at each other. If they hadn't had a place of mutual understanding, they would have long since parted in their plans.

As if he remembered something, the great demon, who was surrounded by demonic energy, sneered:

"Just three days ago, a true immortal stood where you were standing and watched the snake girl grind away the lucky golden dragon of the king of the Southern Tang Kingdom with filthy blood."

"A true immortal?"

The Buddhist beads that were turning in Fang Zisheng's hand stopped. He looked at the demon. The gray fog in his indifferent pupils seemed to have a slight rippling. The next moment, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned again, and said with a firm tone:

"There is no real immortal on earth. The twelve immortals in the Immortal Sect are dead."

After hearing this, the demon in brocaded clothes laughed. The corners of his mouth broke into his ears, showing an extremely strange state. The next moment, he turned around and made his vision wide.

"Click...Click..."

Suddenly, blue veins swelled up on Fang Zisheng's slender fingers, and cracks spread rapidly on the relics of the monks in Daming Temple after their death. On the earth where the great demons made way, Fang Zisheng saw eight words that should not have appeared here: the energy has been exhausted, so please do it yourself.

The aura above the words all illustrates the cultivation level of the person who keeps the characters - the true immortal!

The fragments of the relics fell on the stone slabs in the Yuhua Palace one by one. The next moment, the remaining relics in Fang Zisheng's hand turned wildly, and the relics Zen beads turned faster and faster, almost turning into phantoms.

Finally, the relics of the Zen beads stopped, and then dozens of Zen beads exploded one after another. Fang Zisheng shook the white powder that was falling from his hands, turned his head to look at the demon and said:

"How long will it take for that snake?"

"For one month, I thought you really didn't care."

The great demon raised his head and rolled under the demonic energy. His whole body was twisted and deformed, and all his facial features were torn to deform.

“The latest quiet stop.”

Fang Zisheng glanced at the words on the ground again, and his pupils in his eyes were so deep that it was elusive. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the broken main peak on Mangdang Mountain.

He ~~ Maybe he should go back to Mangdang Mountain to take a look. If the Gu Hongzi from the Immortal Sect really attacked the True Immortal, he would be very likely to be dead.

Suddenly, Fang Zisheng raised his head and looked into the void. He felt like someone was standing behind the scenes and peeping at everything.

…………

Changshui Town has gradually begun to shine with new vitality in its decline, like spring sprouting new buds.

With Li Chunqiu's acquiescence, the Qin Empire began to penetrate this world. The most obvious one was Changshui Town, which was the springboard for Li Chunqiu to cross the world, and this was also the foundation of the Qin Empire in this world.

Soon, with the help of many forces, inns and restaurants were opened all over Changshui Town, and many forces even took the initiative to expand their intelligence network to the outside world. Changshui Town was in a prosperous scene at this time.

Shentu waited for 10 days for a hundred miles, but he did not gain anything in these ten days.

Among the students of the Taiyin Academy who passed by Changshui Town, he often heard a name "King of Qin". He could be sure that this name was not the name of the Palace Master of the Sun Academy, but it was not the name of the Prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. There were only four princes in the Southern Tang Dynasty: King Jing, King Xian, King Wei, and King Li, all of which were royal families and were enfeoffed outside the border. There were absolutely no princes called King Qin.

"Who is this King of Qin and how did he get involved with the Taiyin Academy?"

In the inn in Changshui Town, Shentu Baili ordered two side dishes and frowned. He thought this was strange. Since ancient times, people who have come to practice Taoism far away from the temple, Taiyin Academy is a hidden sect, it should not have any connection with the world. But judging from the current feeling, Taiyin Academy should have a lot to do with the King of Qin. What is the situation?

But Shentu Baili didn't dare to ask in detail. The hidden sects have their own secrets, and most of them were afraid of the spying of other sects.

Fortunately, Xuandu and the others were back at this time.

Shentu Baili met Xuandu yesterday, but Xuandu seemed to have not finished some things inside the Taiyin Academy. He just said that he would come to see him at the inn today. Soon Shentu Baili saw Xuandu coming from afar. Before he could speak, the inn owner had already met him.

"Master Xuandu, is there any news about the First Emperor this time?"

The inn itself belongs to the advance team of the Great Qin, but because except for the disciples of the Taiyin Academy, all those entering and leaving this world need the permission of Mr. Chunqiu of Wuji Palace. However, Mr. Li Chunqiu of Wuji Palace has now gone into seclusion, so that the news of the advance team of the Great Qin can only be conveyed by students of the Taiyin Academy.

"No, as Xuandu knows, His Highness the First Emperor has already gone into seclusion. This should have something to do with Mr. Chunqiu, and there should be no war in a short period of time."

Xuandu paused when he heard this, thought for a moment and replied.

When the inn owner heard this, he learned why there was no news about His Highness of the First Emperor for many days. He bowed to thank Xuandu and quickly left.

Shentu Baili, who was in the inn, also heard this. He lowered his head, his eyes full of confusion.

Who is the First Emperor? Who is Mr. Chunqiu? Why is the Taiyin Academy always related to some royal relatives?

Shentu Baili found that his originally vague image of the Taiyin Academy was now even more mysterious and blurred, but at this time Fan Zeng and Xuan had already walked in front of Shentu Baili. Fan Zeng looked at Shentu Baili and said:

"There are some internal affairs in Taiyin Academy these days, and Brother Baili has been waiting for a long time."

"It should be, after all, the two are located in Baili to save their lives."

"Have Brother Baili ever heard of Fengyin Village, Shuanglong County?"
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