The Supreme Being

Zhang Yuquan was surprised: "Is it better to strike first?"

It seemed that he had never thought of this method, and he unconsciously stirred up wind and thunder to isolate himself from prying eyes.

"Yes, instead of going to all the trouble to deal with them and find out the whole story from the clues, why not be simpler, go straight to the point, take down one first, and interrogate them directly." Meng Qi, wearing the mask of Yuanshi Tianzun, sat calmly, as if in Talking about trivial things.

Zhang Yuquan frowned: "In this way, if you are not careful, you will arouse the grief of other governors, give them an excuse to rebel, and help them make up their mind to join forces..."

I can't afford this crime.

"It has been almost a day since we arrived in Xinhai City. Have any other governors sent people to hint at the destruction of the two previous fleets? They have long been grasshoppers on a thread. No matter whether we do this or not, things will change. No, if you use similar means to stop the imperial envoys, will the buried navy be unprepared for rebellion?" Meng Qi's tone was calm, which made Zhang Yuquan feel frightened. "The waterway will be interrupted for another month. If there is a rebellion, do you want to interrupt it? Occurrence, or encounter after interruption?”

"Back to Tianzun, before the interruption." Zhang Yuquan said without hesitation.

Are you kidding me? If there was a rebellion after the interruption, wouldn't it mean that he and the immortal Biyou Palace would have to face the rebels alone for nine months?

More importantly, the "Yuanshi Tianzun" will "escort" the five governors back, leaving him and the two subsequent royal families behind, alone and in danger overseas!

And if a rebellion occurs in the near future, the not-too-distant voyage will be enough to bring in two waves of reinforcements and mobilize many strong men!

After getting the inclination, Zhang Yuquan's expression became more solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Tianzun, this matter is very strange. There may be other strong people around Fang Buong. Are you sure?"

"For the five governors, it was the best choice to let the imperial envoys and fleets perish unknowingly in the ocean. Internally, some aristocratic families and sects used the excuse that there was no evidence of a pure shipwreck to prevent the emperor from dispatching enough skilled men, stalling for time, and externally, it was about to be interrupted. The waterway isolates the two sides, so the person they sent to destroy the fleet is not the strongest, and they are definitely not far from the strongest." Meng Qi's voice was calm and he analyzed slowly.

At the same time, he thought to himself, this guy is really hesitant, he only has the realm of outdoor scenes, and has no corresponding spiritual cultivation.

Zhang Yuquan is no better than the shoddy exteriors who were forcibly promoted through elixirs and other methods. They are advancing normally. However, perhaps because of the abundant vitality of the world here, it is relatively easy for them to advance to the exteriors, and it does not necessarily require a strong mind and will.

"Yes." Zhang Yuquan nodded, "But what if the parties are different and there is no problem?"

He took the initiative to ignore the immortal's slightly unreasonable address to the emperor.

"If there is nothing wrong with him, he is a loyal minister of the emperor and a loyal minister of the court. A good apology can appease him." Meng Qi felt that he was so well-mannered that he was not even the least bit impatient.

With the endorsement of the "Yuanshi Tianzun" of Biyou Palace, Zhang Yuquan finally made up his mind, walked back and forth a few steps, opened the door, and greeted the boy: "Go and ask Governor Fang. I want to ask about the people's livelihood in Qiaozhou. "

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When Fang BuTong came, the sky was completely dark, and the cold moon had risen early, casting a soft clear light on the sea waves, creating indescribable peace and tranquility.

He did not come alone. He was accompanied by an old man. He was dressed as a guard. He had sparse white hair, most of the top of his head was bald, and his cheeks were sunken. He had the feeling of an old corpse in an ancient tomb, but his eyes had a burning gleam, as if he could Light up the darkness, extraordinary!

"Who is this?" Zhang Yuquan left his seat and came to the door.

Just after the banquet, he just separated the host and guest, served tea, and pretended to communicate privately.

Fang BuTong glanced at the "Yuanshi Tianzun" who was sitting motionless in Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, lowered his eyes, and said with a smile: "We are outsiders, and in the eyes of the local Anton people, we are no less than Cai Lang. If we hadn't been in Bi With the help of immortals such as "Taiyi Zhenren" in Yougong, the powerful men of the imperial court destroyed the Andong Holy Altar, and the masters wiped out seven, seven, eight, and eight, and Qiaozhou could not be established at all. Still like this, I often encountered assassinations. "

"I'm not afraid because it's on location, but I'm always in a position to be busy, and many of my colleagues can't stop the shameless Anton from assassinating him. Fortunately, Mr. Chen Wendeng is good at this. He not only reorganized the escort team, but also reorganized it. He arranged for protection, bribed many parties, and made secret deals to eliminate many assassinations. "

"Now that I am about to return home, Mr. Chen Wendeng hopes to stay in Xinhai, so he shamelessly recommended me to the imperial envoy."

He is a master... As a genuine location worker, Zhang Yuquan has a good eye for it, but he feels that Chen Wendeng's aura is restrained and difficult to measure. He is definitely a location worker.

Still want to take action? Zhang Yuquan was a little worried, and looked back at Meng Qi, but saw that "Yuanshi Tianzun" was breathing as usual, his mood did not fluctuate at all, and he was as deep as the sea, showing no intention of retreating.

The previous two terrifying exterior scenes were solved by "Yuanshi Tianzun", what are you still afraid of now? Zhang Yuquan gathered his thoughts, smiled and responded to the different requests from below, allowing them to take their seats.

After casually chatting for a few words, Zhang Yuquan changed the topic to the affairs of Qiaozhou, asking about people's livelihood, Anton people and other aspects of the matter, showing a sincere attitude of asking for advice, so as to dispel Fang Buping's suspicion and lower his alertness. .

Fang Bingtong didn't hide his secrets, so he talked about it.

When the two sides were talking happily, Meng Qi suddenly said: "Governor Fang, I have a question to ask."

Fang BuTong felt a shiver in his heart and felt a little uneasy. He cupped his hands and said, "Tian Zun, feel free to ask questions."

What was reflected in his sight was the majestic and solemn mask, which always linked the person opposite to the statue of the god in Sanqing Temple.

Meng Qi dropped his hands in his sleeves and said, "Governor Fang, what on earth did you eat!"

"what did you eat!"

The soothing tone at the front suddenly increased in intensity with the last four words, solemn and loud, like a thunderclap, the sound hit the ears, shocking Fang BuTong and Chen Wenden for a moment.

what did you eat?

He knows!

Fang BuTong's ears were ringing, his head was slightly confused, and there was a turbulent wave in his heart. Then he saw "Yuanshi Tianzun" taking a step forward, from sitting upright to upright, his body expanded, and the Dharma and principles were intertwined. He was two feet tall. The entire hall was "filled up" and his vision was completely occupied. It seemed that there was only this god and nothing else between heaven and earth!

"Yuanshi Tianzun" has a majestic face, as if he is old or young, and his Dharma principles are integrated into patterns on his clothes, which adds to the sense of sanctity. He raises his right hand high, clenches it into a fist, and slams it towards Fang Tingtong.

As soon as Fang BuTong regained consciousness, he saw a jade-like fist hitting, golden light spots lingering, black and white energy flying, the void spinning and shrinking, making him unable to avoid and escape!

Damn it! Fang BuTong gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, his face flashed green, his aura rose, and a slightly illusory towering tree appeared behind him, with green leaves and roots inserted into the earth. It was so vigorous that it almost felt like stepping on the first level of the ladder to heaven.

But just as he pushed it out gently with both hands, seemingly blocking it with countless branches, the towering tree behind him seemed to have seen something terrible, and suddenly let out a whimper, and turned into light and cast it back into his body.

what happened?

Fang Tong was shocked, but without the help of Dharma, the interweaving of Dharma and Principle was lost. He had to gather the Qi of Wood Elements, and combine the green Qi with the moves to form branches, densely packed, intending to use this to eliminate the attacks layer by layer.

puff!

Golden light spots condensed into lotus flowers, and the black and white energy shone like rays of sunshine. The jade-like fist silently penetrated the layers of green wood and hit Fang BuTong on the forehead.

When he was about to hit, Meng Qi transformed his fist into a claw and spat it out with all his strength. The dense immortal energy poured into Fang BuTong's body, sealing his whole body.

Sleepy God's body-locking hand!

boom!

Zhang Yuquan, who went to stop Chen Wendeng, was beaten wildly and crashed through the wall. His chest was opened, his flesh and blood evaporated, and his whole body was burning with a layer of gold-tinged flames, his skin was scorched black, and he saw another move. He will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!

And behind the white-haired and bald Chen Wendeng stood out a big sun, scorching hot, flame-wreathed, and radiant. Different from the golden or crimson of the normal sun, his appearance was covered with a layer of blood, and the sun was shining brightly. There was a bloody and evil smell.

As soon as the bright sun hung over his head, the tables, chairs, tea sets, etc. spontaneously ignited without fire and burned to ashes in an instant. The ground became soft and soft, as if it was about to melt.

In the void, there were constant sounds of prayers and worship, mixed with the smell of blood sacrifices, which merged into the great sun, causing it to expand and contract slightly, breathing flames.

"'Great Sun Witch'!"

"Chen Wendeng is the 'shaman leader' of the Andong people who worship the sun god!"

"Fang BuTong and the others actually colluded with the Anton people!"

Many thoughts flashed through Zhang Yuquan's mind, and then he saw "Yuanshi Tianzun" standing in front of him.

Chen Wendeng didn't say much. The fight between Meng Qi and Fang BuTong just now made it clear to him that this immortal was not as powerful as he imagined. He had not even passed the first level of the ladder. He was only restrained by his strange and inexplicable moves. The two sides are different. With your own strength, as long as you take precautions in advance, you will have a chance to win!

The bloody sun flew out and circled around Meng Qi. The flames suddenly rose, burning the roof in an instant and rushing into the sky. The ground around Meng Qi turned into a glazed viscous liquid and endless fireworks. It is burning. Compared with the terror that can easily affect a radius of ten or twenty miles, the scorching heat and real fire that is limited to the room shows even more subtle control.

But Chen Wendeng saw through the bloody flames in the gold that the "Yuanshi Tianzun" stood still, his mysterious robes fluttering, and the flames were difficult to burn!

"Good Taoist robe!" Chen Wendeng shouted, his muscles bulged, and he punched out with both fists. In just one breath, he punched countless times, and countless fist marks condensed with golden fire suddenly appeared in the air. It hit Meng Qi like rain, and every punch mark was like a small sun!

Baiyang Rongjin Fist!

Bang bang bang, the earth melted and cracked!

On the other side, the restrained "Fang BuTong" murmured:

"Sir, spare your life! I am the spirit of Kunlun!"