If a person with high magic power can even see countless runes flowing in that halo, it looks magical and incomprehensible.

Emperor Qing'an changed his face. Fu said that this cheap apprentice has always had the problem of being strong outside and doing it at the same time. At this time, he was not out of the box and began to feel guilty, with dense sweat on his forehead.

But at this moment, a young imperial envoy suddenly came out. This man was only seventh-rank lower-level, and he was a servant in the hall, inspecting illegal laws, and was in charge of all officials and courts to lose their rituals and maintain order in the court.

This man was only in his early twenties, but he was tall and thin, so he naturally had an inviolable aura. He met straight, stood in front of the Taoist officials, and shouted: "Who are you waiting for? Don't you know the court etiquette?"

These Taoist officials came in a fierce manner, and the ministers in the court were a little nervous. At this time, when they saw this naughty green, they couldn't help but curse in secret.

The deacon sneered: "As a Taoist official, we are ministers of the Divine Court!" The implication is that we don't have to abide by the rules of your court.

The young envoy shouted: "The Taoist official was granted by the court. You are a third-rank Taoist official and record the court case. Since you have accepted it, how can you not abide by the laws of our court?"

The deacon was stunned and then remembered that the unspoken rule of all dynasties was that in order to win over Taoist officials, the court granted them the corresponding official ranks and even the salary. It was a tacit understanding between the Taoist Palace and the court, but now the little imperial envoy was caught by this little brass foot.

He snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with the little envoy, shouting: "The little official dares to be arrogant, and he won't retreat!"

The young envoy did not give in and said, "I am the envoy of the court. Although my position is low, I have the power to impeach, and I also have the responsibility to correct all officials who have lost their etiquette. As Taoist officials, you must naturally abide by the court's etiquette and laws!"

The little imperial envoy chattered and had already annoyed the person behind the deacon. He saw a Taoist standing up behind him, who was about forty years old, with a clear face, but his eyes were narrow and long, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. He sneered: "Senior Brother Yuanzheng, say more to this little imperial envoy, and kill him directly!"

As he said, Ruyi, who was placed at the bend of his arms, knocked on the young imperial envoy's head like lightning. The young imperial envoy didn't even hum and died.

The Taoist stood up, his eyes completely opened at this time, as if there was a flash of lightning. He glanced at the ministers in the palace: "Who else do you have to accept it?"

Now everyone was silent and no one dared to make a sound. The Taoist laughed to the sky, and his harsh laughter echoed in the Taimiao Hall.

Fu Shuo was watching coldly, even if Wang Zheng, Beiyue Shanqiu and others wanted to take action, they were stopped by Fu Shuoyong's eyes. Seeing the manners of these people in the Taoist palace were more like they were here to demonstrate. But at this time, when they killed someone, Fu Shuo was extremely calm.

If the people in the Taoist palace kill people in front of the civil and military officials in front of the court and cannot be punished, then if they spread it, the majesty of the court will inevitably disappear. The court ruled the world by virtue of fame and justice, and by irresistible majesty.

But at this moment, another civil servant suddenly stood up and walked to the Taoist man in a surprised gaze of the people in the hall. The man was wearing a green official robe and looked inconspicuous in front of the noble officials in the hall. However, the man stood up in front of the corpse of the young imperial envoy who had just died and stood in front of the Taoist man.

The rampant laughter came to an abrupt end. The Taoist man widened his eyes, as if he didn't believe that someone would stand up at this time. The man Fu said he knew him, and it was Uncle Song Yu! He didn't know when he was summoned to return to Beijing and was named a small official.

The Taoist's face suddenly flushed and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. At this time, the great deacon suddenly spoke: "Chengen, you retreat first!"

The great deacon spoke, even if the Taoist Chengen was full of murderous intent, he could only refuse to retreat. The great deacon said to Uncle Song Yu with a happy face: "I know you, and Uncle Song Yu, who was arrested by the emperor for his righteous advice and almost beheaded, is not afraid of death."

Uncle Song Yu bowed slightly and smiled bitterly, "No one is afraid of death. I am naturally afraid of death, but you are not doing it right. Even if I am afraid of death, I can only come out and stop it!"

The deacon smiled and nodded: "You are a true gentleman. Originally, I had dozens of ways to make you die in an unknown way afterwards, and no one could see it. It was just..."

He glanced at Uncle Song Yu again: "It was Chengen Taoist who was reckless in doing things. He shouldn't kill people here randomly." He said that, and glanced at him faintly.

Taoist Chengen was not convinced by this great deacon at first, but at this time he was swept over by a glance and felt a little chill in his heart.

"However, the Chengen Taoist took action. It represents the face of the Taoist Palace. If you dare to block the front, you are not afraid of the majesty of the Taoist Palace. In order to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, I may have to kill you on the spot, so that everyone in the world will know the consequences of despising the Taoist Palace!"

The deacon said it lightly, but the threatening meaning was very strong. Uncle Song Yu smiled bitterly: "It's not easy to be an official, and I will never become an official again in the next life!"

The deacon smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I take action myself, you will naturally be destroyed. There will definitely be no next life!" As he said that, a layer of blue flames lit up on his hand.

Just a glance can make people feel cold in their hearts. The flames seem to burn their souls directly with people's eyes.

"Stop!" Fu Shuo finally spoke, but unfortunately the deacon had no intention of listening to Fu's words, and pressed towards Uncle Song Yu with one palm. Uncle Song Yu was about to be burned into ashes by this strange flame, and even his soul was not allowed to remain. However, a flying sword with purple lightning flashing light barely blocked in front of Uncle Song Yu, and one palm and one sword intersected, and a storm broke out on the ground. The deacon took a step back, his face a little ugly. However, the flying sword roared and the light was dim, flying around Fu Shuo.

Fu Shuo secretly calmed down his floating qi and blood. This flying sword made of Su Taomu was nourished by Fu Shuo as a life-saving magic weapon, and it had been related to qi and blood. He fought with the deacon and suffered some minor damage. Fu Shuo's body was slightly floating.

"Good skills, good skills!" The deacon laughed: "No wonder Emperor Qing'an would have appointed you as the national teacher!"

Fu Shuo smiled faintly and didn't respond at all. He just walked step by step to the imperial envoy who was killed just now. He was only a few steps away from those Taoist officials. He just made a move and everyone in the Taoist palace was very aware of it. More importantly, at this time, Fu Shuo mobilized the huge fortune on his body and suppressed it from afar. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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