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The emperor's face twitched, his old hands rested on the jade platform, he turned around slowly, and with a sudden force, he lifted off a piece of golden brocade. Underneath, there was really a pile of dead bones, but they were not keel bones, but several human bones The skeletons lined up in a line, and the whiteness was extremely terrifying. The emperor came out of the blood and fire back then, so naturally he would not be afraid of these dense bones.

"It turns out that the so-called dragon bones are all lies fabricated by you." The emperor glared at Feng Yuanpo, "You father and son were butchers of pigs and dogs. How dare you betray me, a traitorous official?"

"Rebellious officials and thieves?" Feng Yuanpo laughed, "Don't you call yourself a true king? Since you like to practice Taoism, I will give you the opportunity to practice Taoism...!" Waiting around for a week, he said with a smile: "You also said , this is a good place to practice Taoism, from now on, this is your place, I guarantee that no one will come to harass you." Pointing to those bones, he asked: "Do you know whose bones these are? ?”

The emperor frowned.

"One of them is the dry bones of Wu Shitong, the magistrate of Liangzhou." Feng Yuanpo sighed, "Wu Shitong didn't understand until his death that he was loyal to you, why did you order to kill him?"

"Woodstone?" The emperor frowned.

"When I came to Beijing, I once told you that Wu Shitong, the magistrate of Liangzhou, opposed the construction of the Heavenly Palace, saying that it was a waste of people and money. You were very dissatisfied with this and issued a decree. I will handle the construction of the Immortal Palace with full authority. Let me deal with it." Feng Yuanpo said: "Since you have issued this special order, I will naturally follow the order. Although you said that you only dismissed Wu Shitong from office, it is just that this person really should not continue to live, so I Give him to death for you, oh, yes, there are a total of eight dead bones on it, all because of opposing the construction of the fairy palace, and killing them according to your will. Accompanying you in cultivating the Dao must be of great benefit to your cultivation...!"

"You...!" The emperor raised his hand and pointed at Feng Yuanpo, as if he was too angry to speak.

Feng Yuanpo smiled coldly, then turned to face the dragon robe man, and asked respectfully: "My lord, this person is pretending to be the real dragon emperor, I wonder how my lord plans to punish him?"

The dragon-robed man stared at the emperor with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Do you have any good advice for Jing Zhonghou?"

"Holy Majesty, since he said that there is a keel here, we can't break our trust in him." Feng Yuanpo smiled and said: "This person claims to be the Son of Heaven, with a dragon body and a precious body. Let him stay here until he is gone. Only the white bones inside are left, which can be called keel bones, I wonder what the Holy Grail wants?"

The man in the dragon robe smiled and nodded, "Jing Zhong Hou is indeed very wise. This is indeed a good idea."

The emperor's face turned blue, and he sneered and said, "You want to kill the king?" He clenched his fists, but he couldn't lift his strength.

"I know you were born in the army, and you are skilled in martial arts. Back then, a pair of fists could break a thousand troops." Feng Yuanpo looked at the old emperor, and sighed: "It's just that you forgot that today's Ying Yuan is no longer the Marquis of Qin back then. You want to pray for thousands of years, but you can't live a hundred years. Under the old skin, there are only a pile of bones without hardness. Don't say that you have been poisoned. ...!"

"I should have seen your wolf ambition long ago...!"

Feng Yuanpo smiled and said: "When people get old, their brains will obviously become stupid. With people like you who continue to control the empire, the common people can live a good life? Since you are dedicated to cultivating Taoism, you can cultivate here here. Don't worry, I will not kill you so easily, you can wait here, and wait for the day when I personally bring you good news... No one here will disturb you, but there will never be anyone who can rescue you...!" There was pity in his eyes, and he sighed: "Qin Hou Yingyuan, who ruled the world in the past, will fall to this point, Yingyuan, I'm afraid you never thought about it."

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, sooner or later they will be cut to pieces." The emperor seemed unable to hold on, slid down the jade platform, sat down on the ground, but raised his head and glared at Feng Yuanpo: "Feng Yuanpo, do you think you are trapping me?" , can you toss out the wind and waves?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about that. With the help of the Holy Majesty, many things will naturally go smoothly." Looking at the dragon robe man beside him, he asked: "My Majesty, what do you think?"

"Jingzhonghou, you are loyal to me and a good minister of the country. Now that the world is in chaos, I need more ministers of pillars to turn the world around." The man in the dragon robe looked dignified, and his voice was exactly the same as that of the emperor. The subtle movements are also indistinguishable, "I am old and my mind is a little confused. In the future, I will rely on you for military and state affairs. Whatever you want to do, I will definitely agree."

The emperor closed his eyes, and he knew in his heart that the sudden appearance of the fake emperor was of course prepared by Feng Yuanpo long ago. Judging from his proficiency in movements and expressions, this person has of course been carefully trained.

It's just that the emperor has practiced Taoism in the past few years, and in the deep palace, even the closest ministers may not be able to see him often, but this person can imitate his movements and expressions so vividly, it can only explain Feng Yuanpo's side The emperor's research is extremely meticulous, and some small details have never been overlooked. However, Feng Yuanpo may not be able to see the emperor for several years because he is in northern Xinjiang. Of course, it is impossible for him to know the details of the emperor's life. Given by Xuanzhen Daozong.

Although it is difficult for the courtiers to see the emperor, the Xuanzhen Dao Sect is with the emperor almost every day. From a certain point of view, the person who knows the emperor's movements and expressions the most is not necessarily the empress, but the Xuanzhen Dao who is always on the sidelines. Zong.

Wanting to understand this point, the emperor's pupils suddenly contracted, looked at Xuanzhen Daozong, and asked, "So, you have colluded with Feng Yuanpo for a long time?"

"The word collusion is too ugly." Feng Yuanpo sighed: "Do you still remember that you fell off your horse a few years ago, and your temperament began to change drastically. From then on, you have the desire to seek longevity. Heart?"

"Why do you know so well?"

Feng Yuanpo smiled and said: "You are high above you and never worry about money. Of course you don't understand how important money is, but there are few people in the palace who are greedy for money. If you spend some money, you can understand your thoughts to some extent."

The emperor's eyes turned cold.

"Don't blame those slaves. They may not think I want to do anything. In fact, I didn't want to do anything at that time. It's just that I was far away from the border of northern Xinjiang. If my eyes are darkened about the things in Beijing, maybe someday This head is gone." Feng Yuanpo sighed: "They thought I was trying to figure out your preferences so that they could flatter you, but to be honest, I was just thinking like this at that time, hoping to be able to figure out what you like. Know what you like, as long as you care about your mind, this head can always be kept."

The emperor sighed and said: "I understand, you rebellious minister and thief know that I want to live forever, that's why Xuanzhen appeared in the capital... Seven years ago, Xuanzhen came to Beijing to pay a visit to me, I'm afraid it was your plan... !"

"Although Shenyiwei is pervasive, they are not gods and cannot know everything in the world." Feng Yuanpo sighed: "You know, when our father and son followed you to the east, when my father was chasing and killing the enemy soldiers, We were caught in an ambush and almost died on the battlefield. At that time, we were discovered by Zhenzong and saved my father's life. Since then, we have had friendship with Zhenzong... There should be no such thing in the Bailou files. Yes, after all, there was no Shenyiwei at that time..."

"This is a destiny destined by heaven." Xuanzhen Daozong suddenly said: "At that time, my Xiaoxu Mountain Longevity Temple was just a small sect of Tianshi Dao, with only a few dozen disciples. Even if it is a gift, the Temple of Longevity cannot expand the Taoist temple, and it is even more impossible to become a great sect in the Tao of Heavenly Masters."

"Taozong is humble." Feng Yuan smiled and said: "Taozong's Taoism is profound. Under the leadership of Taozong, Changsheng Dao will sooner or later become the leader of the heavenly masters, and even the leader of the entire Taoism."

"Jing Zhonghou's words make the poor Dao feel ashamed." Xuanzhen Daozong sighed: "The Tao of Longevity has been handed down for 23 generations, but it has always been subordinated to the Tao of the Heavenly Master...!" Shaking his head, "If there is no Your father and Jing are waiting for your help, and it is impossible for the Tao of Heavenly Master to have the glory it has today."

The emperor's eyes were full of sternness, but he was helpless. In his life, he never seemed to have such a sense of powerlessness as he does today.

"Since you are asking for immortality, the Dao of Longevity, which focuses on alchemy and Taoism, is naturally right for you." Feng Yuanpo looked at the emperor, "The Xuanzhen Taoist sect is all about Taoism, and has studied alchemy and Taoism all his life, so I have to deal with you." , It’s really not a difficult thing. Of course you don’t know that from the day Xuanzhen Daozong entered the palace, your life has been in my hands. Hands and feet, you will not live today."

"In that case, why didn't you kill me in Beijing?" The emperor clenched his fists.

Feng Yuanpo smiled and said, "What good will it do me if you die? If you hadn't changed your temperament, killed loyal officials indiscriminately, and ignored state affairs for the sake of cultivating Taoism, I just want Daozong to say something for me in front of you. It’s just a good word, but then I changed my mind...!” I took two steps forward, approached the emperor, squatted down, looked at the emperor, and sighed: “Do you know what you look like now? Like a dying old man dog……!"

The emperor seemed to be struggling, but it seemed very difficult. He punched Feng Yuanpo, and Feng Yuanpo just flashed his dexterity, and the emperor's whole body fell to the ground.

Amidst the loud laughter, Feng Yuanpo had already stood up and looked down at the emperor, "If you want to die, you can settle it yourself, if you don't want to die, you can wait here, I will give you food and water, and when the time is right, I will come to see you in person, and only then will you know what the real Dragon Emperor is." Without further words, he turned around and walked straight to the door, the man in dragon robe glanced at the emperor, smiled, and held his The hem of the dragon robe quickly followed out.

Xuanzhen Daozong looked at the emperor lying on the ground, expressionless, sang a Taoist number, and then walked out slowly. Soon, the emperor heard the sound of the Jingsteel Gate closing, raised his head, and the Jingsteel Gate It has been tightly closed, and you can no longer see the slightest scene outside.