Chapter 232 Countermeasures
The Emperor of Great Zhou was trembling all over.
This is not because of fear, but because of anger.
After all, in his opinion, the whole world belongs to him.
As the saying goes, All under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are the king's subjects. No matter whether they are farmers, scholars, merchants, Taoists... shouldn't they all prostrate themselves at his feet and accept his orders?
If you occasionally receive a reward, you should be grateful.
Even if it is not given, the ministers cannot feel resentful, otherwise it would be considered as having evil intentions and should be put to death!
And now, I am willing to give you the position of national teacher.
This is the national teacher!
This is the highest honor among Taoists. I wonder how many people would envy me to death if I told them about it.
But what did this immortal Taoist say?
Bribery?
Yes, it is indeed bribery.
But how many people in this world can be lured by the emperor? Shouldn't they kneel down and submit?
It is your honor to be a chess piece!
The so-called imperial power requires people to obey.
Once no one obeyed and it was discovered that the emperor was just a frail old man who could still make people bleed with a brick, the power of the emperor would be gone.
"Traitors, they should be killed!"
The Emperor of the Great Zhou glanced at Xu Qingyun and the four great royal priests beside him.
It seemed that these five men were ready to fight to the death as soon as he opened his mouth.
The Great Zhou Emperor wanted to speak several times, but looking at the auspicious clouds, the bright moon, and the rhythm of Tao... he felt a chill in his heart again.
This Taoist's origins are too bizarre, and a demon pet has caused chaos in the world. We cannot break up with him immediately, and we must take it slow.
The emperor forced himself to suppress the sweet taste in his throat and asked in a deep voice, "What does the Taoist want?"
"It's nothing. I came here just to tell you, the Emperor..."
The playful look on Fang Xian's face did not diminish.
In fact, the so-called "position of national teacher" is indeed very important in Shintoism. It even shares some of the authority of the emperor and is almost as important as the country.
If an ordinary Taoist obtained this title, he would be able to mobilize dragon energy and be considered the best person in the world.
Moreover, he himself has his own status and is integrated into the court, so he is not suppressed by the ordinary official and military atmosphere.
It can be said that this was the pinnacle of the Taoists .
Unfortunately, Fang Xian was well aware of its drawbacks.
Just like Master Miaoyu, after being canonized as a master by the imperial court, he was integrated into the general trend and gradually lost control of his own affairs.
Over time, both the body and mind will be affected and undergo certain changes.
Fang Xian was certain that once he accepted it, the imperial court would have many hidden plans to deal with him.
Besides, the intentions of the Emperor of the Great Zhou were clearly written on his face, and his malice could not be concealed even without the Daluo Dongxuan Secret View.
Almost the moment he felt it, Fang Xian sentenced the Emperor of the Great Zhou to death.
"We wanted to reach an agreement, but this emperor is not good enough, maybe we need to change him?"
The old emperor has been on the throne for many years and his power is deeply entrenched. He will not allow others to infringe on his territory.
Maybe it would be better to have a new emperor.
"Of course... the key is that it didn't hurt!"
"I am truly in pain and feel the danger of losing my country. I am afraid I will have to kneel down in front of the immortal and beg for mercy..."
"Of course, I, as an immortal, cannot do this, or I will become a demon. I have to let the demons and white apes do it!"
Thinking of this, Fang Xian no longer hesitated and turned around and left.
The Emperor of the Great Zhou was still thinking about how to play along, but when he saw this scene, he was dumbfounded.
No matter what trap you prepare, the other party has to get involved.
Now that Fang Xian has left, it is of no use.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
When Fang Xian disappeared, the emperor walked into the palace. He suddenly became furious and threw priceless antiques and furnishings one after another. "What are the Divine Constables doing? And what about the plans you made against this person? Where are they? Xu Qingyun, are you blind? You let this person swagger into the imperial city and show off in front of me?"
Xu Qingyun was hit hard on the forehead and blood was flowing, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He could only kneel there in silence.
Only after the emperor had vented his anger did he say in a deep voice: "If the master humiliates me, I will die. I have nothing in common with that traitor. However, if I want to get rid of that traitor, I am afraid I must use the Holy King's treasure. I ask for your approval, Your Majesty."
When the Emperor of the Great Zhou heard this, his expression changed.
The ancient holy king cut off the connection between heaven and earth, but before that, this world still had immortals and gods and various treasures .
Although most of them lost their spiritual energy after the great changes and became ordinary things, there are still a few rare treasures, which are the treasures of the king. Ordinary people have no use for them, but they are the secret collections of the royal families of various dynasties, and they are passed down from generation to generation.
This kind of kingly treasure, also called the Holy King's Relic, is the ultimate killer weapon to deal with people like Fang Xian who have exceeded the limit.
"How feasible is it?" The Great Zhou Emperor frowned and asked directly.
"Most of the Saint King's relics have been lost or damaged. Only the Eight Directions Absolute Immortal Formation Diagram can be used. It must be activated with dragon energy. There is a 60% chance of success!"
Xu Qingyun gritted his teeth.
"Sixty percent?! It's still a little low, but there is always a chance. Our court is so big that we have all kinds of people. Send out spies to enter the Fangxiandao and track down the techniques and alchemy. All of these must be done at the same time!"
The Emperor of Great Zhou said grimly.
The system is huge and has abundant resources, and the advantage is that any method can be tried.
Anyway, even if it fails, the loss will not be much, and at most the person in charge will be responsible for taking the blame, and it will not be the emperor and Xu Qingyun's turn.
Therefore, you can have any plan and try any plan. Even if you fail a hundred times, as long as you succeed once, you will make a big profit.
It is impossible that Fang Xiandao opened its gates wide and there were no spies from the imperial court infiltrating.
However, Fang Xian had the secret view of Daluo Dongxuan and had already known about it.
Just wait for the battle between immortals and demons to start, and then let them all be "killed".
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"oh?"
At this time, Fang Xian's Yin Spirit was hovering over the capital, and Daluo Dongxuan Secret Temple felt a sense of danger: "As expected of a royal palace, it still has some heritage... It makes me feel dangerous, could it be some ancient treasure?"
"But this world has no spiritual energy, and can only be powered by dragon energy... If most of this world does not belong to the Great Zhou, how much of the emperor's dragon energy will be left?"
He would never take any risk on his own, so he prepared to use this strategy of cutting off the source of the problem.
The reason I'm not leaving now is just to continue watching the fortune of the Great Zhou.
"Fifty percent of the dragon energy in the world is used to maintain various places, thirty percent is on the emperor, and one tenth is on the Prince of Jin. The last tenth is divided among the many princes..."
"Now that the King of Jin is dead, the direction of the dragon energy has changed drastically. The King of Qin and the King of Yan are the most popular among the government and the people..."
"However, I still have the final say on who will be the emperor now!"
Fang Xian waved his hand, and a stream of light disappeared into a certain place in the capital.
He looked in a certain direction again, and then floated away.
Somewhere in the capital.
Zhou Zhu, who had barely escaped death from the battlefield and returned to the capital, suddenly shuddered.
