Emperor Qing'an nodded and ordered someone to take the arrangement to take Fu's words to rest. He went to Yanying Palace, where the emperor met with foreign ministers. He also showed his importance to them!

Over the years, Emperor Qing'an's relationship with the Taoist Palace has been bad. The reason is that Emperor Qing'an practices evil arts. All powers that are not given by gods are evil arts. In the eyes of the people in the Taoist Palace!

"I've seen Your Majesty!" The visitor was a great deacon from the Taoist Palace, wearing a purple robe. When he saw the emperor, he just bowed deeply.

Emperor Qing'an waved his hand and said, "What's the point of Master Linghui seeing me?" While speaking, he walked towards the throne in a row and tiger steps.

Taoist Master Linghui said, "I heard that Your Majesty actually regards demons as the national teacher, but is it the Pudu Cihang?"

Emperor Qing'an was angry. Didn't these Taoist priests ask clearly? Pudu Cihang has been a national teacher for himself for three years. They have known for a long time. Now they come over to ask again, is it a face that he is the supreme emperor in the world?

"Your Majesty, as the emperor, you should respect the ancestor of heaven and worship the gods! Unfortunately, you don't worship the gods in the sky, but you will recognize a monster as your national teacher. No wonder the heaven and earth were furious last year and the capital was trapped. This is all your Majesty's failure to be virtuous. You should issue an edict to punish yourself early and appease the world!"

Taoist Master Linghui said slowly, but Emperor Qing'an became more and more angry as he listened. He was the emperor and the emperor. This guy, who dared to talk to him like this based on the power of the Taoist Palace? He really deceived people.

Emperor Qing'an said nothing, his teeth clattered, and after a while, he said, "Is this what the Tao Palace means?"

Taoist Master Linghui said: "For the time being, I still want to do it myself. However, as a great deacon in the Taoist Palace, I have the right to make suggestions!"

Emperor Qing'an was even more angry. He originally thought that Taoist Linghui was sent by the Taoist Palace to show off with him, but who knew that Taoist Linghui was the only one who wanted to step on him.

Over the years, the power of the Taoist Palace has been expanding greatly. There are countless gods worshipped in the Taoist Palace. One or two of the lands in the world have gathered in the name of the Taoist Palace, and these fields do not need to be paid taxes. Every year, a large amount of incense and oil money is collected from the hands of countless believers. The treasure house in the Taoist Palace is as precious as a mountain. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Taoist Palace in the capital, the incense and oil burning fire that costs a year are all astronomical. In comparison, I am really a pauper!

Moreover, there are private soldiers in Taoist palaces in various places. Even the emperor in the capital city has tens of thousands of private soldiers in Taoist palaces. It is possible to fight a mutiny and enter the palace. When I think of this Emperor Qing'an, I can't sleep all night.

What's more, how many civil and military ministers in the court are believers of the Tao Palace? How powerful is it? His grandfather, Emperor Liewu, was so talented and broadened his territory. What's the result? He just found a way to limit the power of the Tao Palace, but he died in vain. Less than thirty years have passed!

Thinking of this, Emperor Qing'an became furious again, but heard Taoist Linghui say, "By the way. Your Majesty, where are you the people who have you brought into the palace today?"

When Emperor Qing'an heard this, his face turned paler even more, and he kept shouting in his heart: Could it be that Daogong is really so powerful and will he know so soon?

"Kill them, I've killed them all!" Emperor Qing'an gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Kill?" Taoist Master Linghui was quite surprised, but if he thought about it carefully, he would have killed those people. It was a pity that he finally found out the whereabouts of the blasphemer, but he was killed by Emperor Qing'an. If he could be captured alive and sent to the gods, he would not know what kind of gifts the generous gods would give!

Taoist Master Linghui nodded, a little regretful, but this time the purpose of hitting the increasingly disobedient Emperor Qing'an has been achieved, so Taoist Master Linghui can only say goodbye. He said with a resignation and swaggered. Only the emperor on the throne was left with a blue face and slowly said: "The world's great thief is nothing more than the gods!"

Taoist Linghui left Yanying Hall, and several disciples who were resting in the nearby side hall immediately surrounded him. The eunuch who led the way was leading the way from afar and dared not approach him.

"Master, where is that blasphemer? He actually dares to steal the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Taoist Master Linghui showed a sarcastic look on his face: "Our Majesty said that it was a human being who had been killed!"

Several disciples looked at each other. The area of ​​the palace was covered by the pillar of heaven. What happened here, not to mention the Taoist priests, even the Emperor of the Divine Court could not calculate.

"Don't force Emperor Qing'an too tightly! Now that the Great Guang Dynasty is in turmoil, the Dao Palace still hopes to maintain the world! The savages in the east worship the wild gods of the Changshengtian, but they are eyeing the Middle Earth! Don't be anxious, if the blasphemers are not dead, they will always leave the palace, then..."

Emperor Qing'an gasped on the throne for a long time, and the only thing left in his head was a naked sense of humiliation. As the emperor, the most noble person in the world, was actually forced and threatened by others so nakedly. What a shame and humiliation!

Although he has been secretly making small moves over the years, such as supporting Pudu Cihang and his junior brother, he also hopes to balance the Dao Palace. He has never thought that at this moment, he wants the Dao Palace to be destroyed!

Now his only hope lies with Fu Shuo, and he just hopes that the man is not going to lie to him!

Fu Shuo sat cross-legged on the bed, looking back and shining inside, and his heart lamp shining on the ancient Bagua mirror, making the light brighter and repairing his soul bit by bit.

Soul and god are one family, soul and spirit, so spirit must use spirit to nourish the soul, strengthen the soul, and finally the soul travels and manifests its magical powers. This is the path that has not been taken in this world.

But if the soul is trained, it is still Yin God. There is no way to transform the pure Yin into pure Yang. You can only go on the path of the divine path, use incense to ignite the divine light, and slowly take the divine light to form. This step can be said to be the understanding of the previous world to ignite the divine fire, and from then on, it will become a semi-god of the earth god!

But the cultivation of alchemy is not like this, and I have always followed the path of pure yang, especially the Tianyuan Shen Pill!

When the soul was injured, some broken marks appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Under the illumination of the heart lamp, they were smoothed out little by little and disappeared. I don’t know how long it took to cure the sequelae of the thunder technique.

Now he could be sure what the blue divine ocean he came into contact with at that time was. It was one of the five heavenly emperors in the Divine Court, the Kingdom of the Qing Emperor's realm.

I didn't expect that I could not borrow the power of the gods of the Thunder Division, but instead borrowed the power of the Qing Emperor. (To be continued...)

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