fifth form

Chapter 1847 Visitors from Kunlun
The new emperor had been on the throne for only three short years.

The transition from old to new in the imperial court is far from stable.

A great monk like Han Anguo has not yet found a position, so Zhang Xuezhou feels that he should not be too anxious.

"This brother An Guo is very concerned about saving his life. He should be a weather vane!"

The fact that Han Anguo sought to join the imperial court in Chang'an and even tended to choose the new emperor proved that the new emperor's current position was stable and he would definitely be able to fully inherit the Han Dynasty in the future.

The effect of the real and fake Chixiao Sword was far greater than Zhang Xuezhou had imagined.

"What's true can't be false, and what's false can't be true either. If your majesty needs to use the Scarlet Sky Sword one day, it will be a bit troublesome!"

In the calculation of the real and fake Chixiao Sword, the most important condition for the fraud is that the owner of the Chixiao Sword can be defeated.

This is not like other magical weapons, which make you invincible once you hold them.

The Chixiao Sword allows failure, and will grow in failure, eventually killing the opponent.

The real difficulty for the new emperor lies in the last step. The new emperor can fail, even fail again and again, but the new emperor needs to obtain the final victory.

When the Scarlet Sky Sword is actually used, the new emperor needs to have sufficient ability.

With the help of Han Anguo's choice and thinking about how the new emperor could consolidate his position, Zhang Xuezhou also discovered the new emperor's real needs when he deduced again.

"Your Majesty is looking for individual strength, not thinking about eliminating or recruiting anyone, let alone investigating corruption. His Majesty's investigation of corruption focuses more on the money paid to the national treasury. Your Majesty's private treasury should be used to exchange for cultivation resources!"

Normally, the emperor would enjoy the top resources of the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know whether the new emperor did this intentionally or was indeed in a state of insufficient resources for cultivation. The other party seemed to be borrowing money to seek resources.

Zhang Xuezhou analyzed the information piece by piece. He felt that if the new emperor was not acting, there might be some problems with the other party's practice, and the demand for practice resources would be huge, so great that even the normal supply of the royal family was insufficient.

This kind of practice is not surprising. For example, Zhou Rihui, Zhang Xuezhou and others have much greater demands for practice resources than ordinary people.

Even in this world, the resources Zhang Xuezhou mobilized to advance his realm are several times or even ten times more than those of other people.

Han Anguo would drink a drink worth dozens of taels of gold every three days to replenish his body. This kind of practice medicine alone would cost thousands of taels of gold a year. The cost after years of accumulation would be an astronomical figure.

Only by seeing the essence through superficial phenomena can Zhang Xuezhou determine what the new emperor is thinking and thus gain closeness to him.

Compared to his efforts in recommending so-and-so and constantly solving social problems of corruption, this is far less effective than lending a hand in the new emperor's cultivation.

"So, Li Shaojun doesn't need to refine the Life-giving Creation Pill. As long as it's a pill that's suitable for improving your Majesty's cultivation, your Majesty will definitely be very happy!"

After much speculation, Zhang Xuezhou decided how to get along with the new emperor.

For the new emperor, the most important thing is for the other party to seek cultivation to make up for the vacancy of the Scarlet Sky Sword. For Zhang Xuezhou, the most important thing is how to get along with the new emperor and strive to benefit the fortune of Chang'an City while reducing conflicts with the new emperor.

Zhang Xuezhou was at a loss for words as to the mystery of the art of movement. He himself was stuck in a dilemma and couldn't extricate himself, so he focused more on the opportunities brought about by this illusory nature.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely important for Zhang Xuezhou to maintain close ties with the new emperor.

"The only thing left now is to find out what realm of cultivation your majesty is practicing and what kind of cultivation medicine he needs!"

On the last day, Zhang Xuezhou did not visit Kong Anguo, but instead had a long conversation with Han Anguo for most of the day and was also invited to a banquet by the other party.

It was almost evening when Zhang Xuezhou left Fuqilai Guesthouse.

He took five hundred taels of gold and left in a carriage.

Zhang Xuezhou figured out many things along the way and also determined how to do things in the future.

He felt a little satisfied in his heart, thinking that he had deduced many things with the help of Han Anguo's situation.

"Xu~"

Zhang Xuezhou came to his senses when he heard the sound of the coachman pulling up the horse and arguing. The time to go home was a little earlier than he had calculated. Zhang Xuezhou opened the curtain and saw that he had not yet reached Laoshu Hutong. It was not Zhang's house outside.

"Master, there is a woman blocking the way in front of our carriage. I yelled at her and wanted to call the patrol guards over, but she said she wanted to find a man named Zhang Xuezhou in the carriage!"

"Zhang Xuezhou?"

The coachman spoke very quickly.

By the time Zhang Xuezhou lifted the curtain, the other party had already communicated quickly and relayed the information to Zhang Xuezhou.

This made Zhang Xuezhou look forward.

He had a nickname in Chang'an City called Dongfang Shuo, and had not used the name Zhang Xuezhou for many years. Only his relatives and friends who were familiar with him would call him by this name, and it was extremely rare for outsiders to do so.

But Zhang Xuezhou did not know the woman who was blocking the carriage.

The woman was wearing ordinary women's clothes and was not wearing any special or strange clothes. She looked only about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful face, and could be considered a beautiful girl from a small family.

If one were to describe what made this woman special compared to ordinary women, Zhang Xuezhou felt that her waist-length hair was an anomaly, and that she had long fingernails, both of which were not suitable for work.

Although the other party was wearing ordinary women's clothes, these two defects were enough to reveal that she was not an ordinary woman.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at him intently, but found it difficult to tell the other person's strength. This made him a little surprised, and he had no idea when he had offended such a person.

The other party either has no cultivation, or his cultivation has broken through the true self realm, making it difficult for him to see through him.

If the other party belongs to the former, it is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to socialize with such women.

If the other party belongs to the latter, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't think of when he had ever encountered such a great cultivator at the level of true self.

"Holy Mother?"

Zhang Xuezhou hesitated and couldn't help wondering if the Holy Mother Wu Dang had changed her appearance and was playing a trick on him.

"You are such a frivolous person!"

Zhang Xuezhou made a guess, and the woman opposite him suddenly changed her expression and scolded him in the street.

He was observing the woman, and the woman was obviously also looking at Zhang Xuezhou.

It was not until Zhang Xuezhou started to speak that the woman became a little more angry.

“No one has ever called me such an insulting name,” the woman said angrily.

"Is this insulting?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in surprise.

"I, Yunying, am still unmarried, so how can I be called a mother?" said the woman.

"Then should I call you?" Zhang Xuezhou asked tentatively.

"You can just call me Cai Ma, or call me the Saint Girl. If you are younger than me, you can just call me the Saint Girl, and not the Holy Mother!"

The woman introduced herself, which made Zhang Xuezhou suddenly alert.

It was not until this time that he knew where the woman came from.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Holy Maiden from Kunlun Holy Land came to Chang'an City.

This is the place Zhang Xuezhou has always wanted to go back to, but he has never set out. The thousands of mountains and rivers make Zhang Xuezhou lose the idea, even if he has the ability to fly.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that the Holy Maiden from Kunlun Holy Land would cross thousands of mountains and rivers to come to Chang'an City.

It seems that the opponent's flying skills must be of a very high level.