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Chapter 1145 Coping(1/2)

Fakong told Xu Zhijian about Dayong's decision. Xu Zhijian looked solemn and frowned: "With so many people, can we really avoid Dayong's pursuit?"

Fakong nodded.

"If I were Emperor Dayun, I really wouldn't be at ease." Xu Zhijian shook his head and said, "This situation is too dangerous."

The masters of Daqian and Dayong gathered in Dayun and broke into Dayun. How could Dayun not be vigilant?

It is impossible for Emperor Dayun to completely trust Fakong. Even if he trusts Fakong, he would not trust the masters of Daqian and Dayong.

Maybe they will make their own decisions, improvise, and take advantage of the situation to sweep up and cause great harm to the world.

This is very tempting for the masters of Daqian and Dayong. The temptation is too great and it is too difficult to be honest.

Almost every mistake will lead to a war.

Fakong nodded and said: "It is indeed difficult, but you have to give it a try."

Not only is it difficult to let Dayun feel relieved, but it is also difficult to make Daqian and Dayong masters behave honestly.

This time is a difficult challenge.

One bad move will lead to a war. Once a war breaks out, it will be an unprecedentedly brutal war, and I don’t know how many innocent people will be affected.

This requires you to work hard and maximize your clairvoyance, and you also need enough prestige.

Don't let the dragons be stopped when the time comes, and instead they kill each other, leading to the complete loss of any glimmer of hope.

"How will Dayunhui stop it?" Xu Zhijian asked.

Fakong said: "There is no way to hide it from them. The only way is to sneak around and avoid their eyes and ears."

"But we still have to go to Zhenlongyuan after all. What if they block it outside Zhenlongyuan?"

"It will be easier to handle when we get to Zhenlongyuan."

"Huh——?" Xu Zhijian was confused: "If I were Hu Lieyuan, I would send a large number of martial arts masters to wait outside Zhenlongyuan. Then I would dispatch the top masters in Zhenlongyuan to attack internally and externally, and I'm afraid I could destroy them. You have to get rid of us."

Even though Daqian and Dayong went to the top masters, and there were a large number of them, they still may not be able to compare with the strength of the masters in Zhenlongyuan.

This is the profound foundation of Dayun.

The Guangming Holy Sect is located at the junction of Dayun and Daqian. It has been dealing with Dayun all year round and has a deeper understanding of Dayun's strength.

Fakong said: "I have some friendship with the eldest prince, and I can convince him to cooperate together."

"The eldest prince? Hu Houqing?"

"yes."

"...Amazing, Fakong." Xu Zhijian exclaimed, "This eldest prince is a powerful person."

Fakong smiled and said: "I was almost assassinated by Prince Jing, but I saved his life. I also told him about the great disaster of Zhen Longyuan, and he already agreed to cooperate."

"The eldest prince's prestige is still very high, but it is a pity that he has been guarding Zhenlongyuan and cannot inherit the throne." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

The key is that he is too old.

Hu Lieyuan has not passed on the throne for a long time. The eldest prince is already forty years old. If he passes the throne in another ten or twenty years, how can there be an emperor in his fifties or sixties?

The reason why you are not suitable to be emperor at such an old age is not because of your longevity, but because people lose their enterprising and pioneering spirit by the age of fifty or sixty, and become sluggish.

If the twilight spirit is too strong, the twilight spirit of the court will also be strong, which is not conducive to the stability of the country.

Fakong nodded: "He did not aspire to the throne, and he abandoned it on his own initiative."

"I admire you." Xu Zhijian said.

It is rare for a prince to be able to resist the temptation of the throne. Most of the people who do not pursue the throne do not want to pursue the throne, but do not dare or cannot.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up this opportunity.

It is indeed admirable for someone like the eldest prince to give up on his own initiative.

By talking with Xu Zhijian, Fakong sorted out his own thoughts and future thoughts.

The so-called wise man will make a mistake every time he thinks about it.

He is not confident enough that he is infallible, so he needs to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

——

"Ding ding!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Amidst the clang of gold and iron, two screams rose to the sky and then stopped abruptly.

Two middle-aged men slowly fell down in front of Li Ying. Eight middle-aged men had already fallen to the ground dead.

As the two middle-aged men fell to the ground clutching their hearts and died, the entire army that came to assassinate them was wiped out.

Li Ying shook the sword gently, and the blade returned to its pure and flawless form, without any blood on it.

She slowly returned the sword to its sheath, her crystal-white face showing no expression at all, looking calm and gentle.

She suddenly turned around and looked.

Fakong was already standing under a pine tree ten meters away, looking at her with a smile.

Li Ying snorted lightly and said nothing.

Fakong smiled and said: "These ten masters are not ordinary swordsmen. Your swordsmanship has improved again, which is gratifying."

"Don't do this." Li Ying rolled her eyes: "I've suffered so much from you!"

She's tired of it.

Although every time you fight, your swordsmanship will improve one point, and the martial arts experience of the demon relic will be digested one point.

But she was still tired and didn't want to continue.

She felt vaguely that something was wrong.

It is extremely inappropriate for killing to be so useful. This demon relic contains not only martial arts experience, but also other things.

If I absorb them all, I am afraid that I will become bloodthirsty, and even become a sword that only knows how to kill.

I don't want to be like this, but I want to control myself.

Fakong smiled and said: "Want to withdraw from this practice?"

"Yes, I want to go back as soon as possible." Li Ying hummed.

Fakong said: "That's just right, there is something I need your help with."

He then told the story of Zhen Longyuan, which made Li Ying's eyes light up and she stared at him.

"Should I go to help too?" Li Ying said, "Bring the masters of the Six Paths of Demon Sect to join you?"

Fakong shook his head: "The Tianhai Sword Sect and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect are at odds with each other, so we cannot lure them together. I'm worried that the Six Paths of the Demon Sect will seize this opportunity to take action."

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "Do you think that based on their character, they would miss such an opportunity?"

"...No." Li Ying finally shook her head.

The Six Paths of the Demon Sect acted in extreme ways, and had already formed a deadly feud with the Tianhai Sword Sect, making reconciliation almost impossible.

They have only one goal, to do everything possible to destroy the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Now that the Tianhai Sword Sect has mobilized more than a hundred top masters, it must be empty of strength. It is the best opportunity to attack and must not be missed.

"Can you stop me?"

"...I can't stop it." Li Ying still shook her head.

Fakong said: "You can stop it."

Li Ying's bright eyes flashed, but she still shook her head: "It can't be stopped."

Fakong said: "As long as you want to stop it, you can stop it. It depends on whether you want to stop it or not!"

"I can't kill them, right?" Li Ying said helplessly: "They don't listen to my words and they insist on taking action. What can I do?"

Fakong said: "Why can't we kill people?"

Li Ying shook her head: "They are all very emotional now, and it would be useless for me to kill them."

Fakong looked at her.

Li Ying hummed: "What are you looking at?"

"You actually want to take advantage of the situation and weaken the Tianhai Sword Sect, right?" Fakong said: "You don't really want to stop it."

Li Ying coughed lightly, turned her bright eyes, and looked at the stacks of mountain peaks in the distance, as lush as ink.

Fakong frowned and looked at her.

Li Ying turned back to her bright eyes: "Taking the opportunity to weaken the Tianhai Sword Sect will be beneficial to the Six Paths, the imperial court, and even Daxue Mountain, right?"

The Tianhai Sword Sect became more and more arrogant, not only dealing with the Six Paths of Demon Sect, but also provoking Daxue Mountain.
To be continued...
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