Chapter 231 Questioning
night.
High in the sky.
Fang Xian's Yin Spirit flew in the air, feeling the 'Qi' in the heaven and earth.
"In this world, there is no so-called spiritual energy or evil energy... But it doesn't matter, having the calamity energy is enough!"
"Gangsha Nine Transformations: Wandering God and Controlling Qi!"
As Fang Xian performed his magic, his Yin Spirit seemed to be covered with a layer of film, becoming like glass and appearing unusually solid in the strong wind .
Not only that, with a thought, his Yin Spirit controlled the Qi and flew, and suddenly he was dozens of miles away.
"Traveling the four corners of the world in the morning and picking flowers in the evening... this is the power of the Yin God!"
Fang Xian looked at the attribute column:
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[Name: Fang Xian]
[Profession: Alchemist (Level 3)]
[Magic Technique: Daluo Dongxuan Secret View (Level 3), Gangsha Nine Transformations (Fourth Transformation)]
[Taoism: ???, Martial Arts: ???, Weird: ???]
[Reincarnation: Can be activated]
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"Can I proceed to the next Daluo reincarnation?"
"However, let's finish the things in this world first..."
The activation of the active reincarnation option made Fang Xian a little bolder.
He controlled his Yin spirit and rose to a higher altitude again, beginning to move at lightning speed.
Whoosh!
The wind was howling all around.
The scenery on the ground keeps getting smaller, like an exquisite sand table.
Fang Xian looked up and saw the sky, with countless stars shining brightly and gathering into a Milky Way.
"What a beautiful starry sky!"
"Compared to this, the ground is completely dark. As expected, there were almost no lights at night in ancient times..."
"The capital...is in this direction!"
Fang Xian used the stars to locate the city and saw a huge city when the moon was at its zenith.
Compared with other provincial capitals, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty always had lights on even late at night, especially in the imperial city, where a brightly lit street was very dazzling and eye-catching.
Well, lamp oil was very precious in ancient times. Those who could light a candle all night long were truly wealthy.
The imperial palace was brightly lit, and was also built by exploiting the people's fat and blood.
Fang Xian activated the 'Daluo Dongxuan Secret View', and more visions that were difficult to see with the naked eye came into view.
That is colorful incense, carrying strong wishes!
The Son of Heaven is a deity, and the dragon energy is a high-level incense and vow power!
At this moment, Fang Xian could sense it slightly and see torrents of incense gathering from all over the world and circling above the imperial city.
'This is absolutely oppressive for the Taoists who follow the path of incense and fire... Let alone sneaking into the imperial city, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to stay in the capital, right? Unless you are canonized by the court and become one of our own ?'
Fang Xian's Yin Spirit flew across the sky and slowly descended, its target was the imperial city!
Roar!
A dragon roar could be heard faintly in the void.
Seven colors gathered together and turned into a giant dragon, biting towards Fang Xian.
Next moment!
Fang Xian passed through the giant dragon's phantom and came to the imperial palace.
"Where is the emperor?"
He didn't care about anything else and asked directly.
"Where is the emperor?"
"Where is the emperor?"
The voice seemed to have a life of its own, echoing in palace after palace, searching through building after building.
"This is?"
In the guard room, the chief minister of the guards fell down from his seat in shock: "Taoism? How is it possible?"
In the palace, in a side hall.
Several Taoists opened their eyes and were all shocked: "Ignoring the dragon energy to cast a spell, is it really the arrival of a true immortal?"
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Bedroom.
The Emperor of the Great Zhou had just fallen asleep.
As people get older, their sleep becomes worse and worse, and coupled with the recent worries and fatigue, I actually don’t sleep very deeply.
When the strange voice sounded, he immediately opened his eyes: "What happened?"
"Your Majesty... I'm afraid there is a Taoist who is using Taoism to spy on the Dragon Court!"
A eunuch knelt down and reported hurriedly, his face pale.
This kind of thing has never happened in thousands of years, right?
"His Majesty!"
A voice came from outside the hall: "I, the guard commander Xu Qingyun, and the four great priests of the royal family, invite Your Majesty to move to the Qianlong Hall..."
"I... won't leave!"
The Great Zhou Emperor had a dazed look on his face, but now it was filled with blood: "This is my world! In my imperial city! Why should I retreat in front of a Taoist priest? Someone! Change my clothes!"
He hadn't said another word.
That is, when I heard the voice, I felt my whole body trembling, as if I was being swept by a gaze.
This made the Great Zhou Emperor realize that he had been discovered by the other party and there was no point in escaping and hiding.
"As you wish!"
The eunuchs around him immediately stepped forward and helped the emperor put on the bright yellow outer garment embroidered with dragons and tie a jade belt with two dragons seizing a pearl.
Just as the Great Zhou Emperor finished dressing, a clear and melodious voice came from outside the palace: "I am Fang Xian, would the Emperor be willing to come out and see me?"
"It turns out to be Taoist Master Fang Xian!"
The emperor nodded.
Perhaps, only this legendary immortal could break into the palace as if no one was around?
He stepped out, followed closely by Xu Qingyun and the four great priests. When he walked out of the temple, he was stunned.
In the moonlight, the Emperor of the Great Zhou saw a Taoist monk in white standing in the air. He was handsome and looked like a god who had walked out of a painting.
Although they were surrounded by countless imperial guards and aimed at with a large number of crossbows, it was the elite soldiers in armor and armed with weapons who were shaking constantly.
The reason is simple: the sense of oppression brought by Fang Xian is too strong!
If they were not top-notch elite troops and were not in front of the emperor, they might have knelt down directly.
"Are you the Emperor of the Great Zhou?"
Fang Xian looked at an old man walking out and smiled slightly.
Behind him, a ball of clear light emerged, forming auspicious clouds, and a bright moon seemed to appear in the middle.
The aura of Tao is so strong that those who see it will feel an inexplicable feeling.
Between heaven and earth, I am free to roam freely!
Even those who have no interest in Taoism can't help but feel a little envious and a desire to learn Taoism.
Bang!
One of the elite soldiers finally seemed unable to bear it anymore, his grip loosened and the weapon fell to the ground.
This scene seemed to trigger a chain reaction, causing other soldiers to do the same.
Even several royal servants showed envious looks.
Only the Emperor of the Great Zhou turned pale when he saw this scene!
"If everyone seeks to become an immortal, where will the imperial power be placed?"
He unconsciously raised his voice: "Master, what is the purpose of your visit?"
"I came here specifically for the demon clan... The demon clan is powerful, and this is not a good thing."
Fang Xian is compassionate and sympathetic.
"So the Taoist priest is here to help me? After the task is accomplished, I will appoint you as the national teacher..." The Great Zhou Emperor felt a little better, and even began to look forward to the Taoist priest offering him the Rouhuan Pill and the even better elixir as rumored.
"Emperor...are you feeling a little too good about yourself?"
The immortal's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "And you want to confer the title of Imperial Master upon me? Are you planning to lure me with fame and fortune and use me as a pawn?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!
