Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 241: Balance of power
Fifteen years on Saturday.
The Imperial Navy was defeated, and the three generations of emperors collapsed in front.
The prime minister is not secret, and presides over the withdrawal of the army.
Unexpectedly, the news leaked and was chased by Shun Wang. The loss of heavy grain and grass was not counted. In the end, only 180,000 Beijing camps, only 100,000 people could return.
Because there are no edicts in the capital, Qin Yan and the two kings started a fierce battle for the throne. King Gui concealed the behind-the-scenes and pushed the waves.
The court is weak, and at this moment it is clearly seen by the world.
Da Zhou can only barely control the north of Tianhe, and the south suddenly rises.
Sixty-six years of the Great Week Calendar.
Wang Shun officially sacrificed to the heavens and called the emperor, regarded the white ape as auspicious, and enjoyed the national sacrifice.
Sixty-seven years.
Ning Boshang took advantage of the chaos and used the banner of "protecting the environment and the people" to obtain funding from various parties to master most of the military power in Lingzhou. In fact, he became a feudal town.
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Qingling Mountain.
Fang Xian woke up, smiled slightly, walked out of the cave, and asked the boy outside: "How long have you been sleeping this time?"
"Master Qi, it has been a year."
A bright-eyed Tao Tong enviously said.
For the first time, he saw a fairy who could sleep for a year without drinking or eating.
"Haha!"
Fang Xian touched Daotong’s head: "Let Tongzi and Boulder come to see me."
He slept for a year, and most of them turned into white ape demon saints, presided over demon affairs.
It didn’t take long to stay within a house.
Fang Xian sat cross-legged and accepted the apprentice's greetings.
"You said...Da Zhou court is coming?"
He didn't lift his eyelids, he asked lightly.
"Yes, I have waited for more than a month, and I have to see the master to stop..." Bao Shizi replied.
"It seems not to ask for sin, but to plead." Fang Xian smiled: "The northern court has already decided the result?"
"Exactly... King Qin and King Yan were both defeated, and finally they were picked up by King Gui cheaply. Now they have reigned as emperor, and it is difficult to change Yuan..."
Tonghezi Road: "King Gui did not show the mountains and did not reveal the water, but secretly conquered some of the forces of the Jin King. Sitting on the hill to watch the tigers and fighting, he really won the essence of the tactics of conspiracy. Now the north is being rehabilitated by him at least. Can barely maintain..."
"Let the messenger come in."
Fang Xian held a strand of hair and already knew who the messenger was.
It didn’t take long for me to come in on Tuesday and to say a big gift: "See you on Tuesday! Thank you for your gift!"
At this time, he not only succeeded in helping the dragon, but also because he was involved in a lot of robbery, the spiritual energy of the spirit machine beads supplemented a lot, and Daoye was advancing rapidly.
"You can seize this opportunity, it is also your blessing."
Fang Xian laughed and said: "The new emperor sent you to come, why?"
"The Master may wish to look at two gifts first!"
Another ceremony was held on Tuesday, and then he got up and took out a decree: "The court would like to enshrine Ning Boshang as the governor of Lingzhou and govern military affairs and civil affairs..."
This is to make it de facto separatist.
However, the imperial court had no choice but to whip.
If Ning Bo rewarded himself for pulling the flag and not doing it, then the court’s last piece of shame in the south was gone.
Of course, at this time, Ning Boshang’s consciousness was too shallow, and he also needed the tiger skin of the court to barely count on mutual benefit.
"Oh, what else?"
Seeing this, Fang Xian didn't move his skin.
Seeing this on Tuesday, he sighed in his heart and took out another scroll.
The painting axis is made of topaz, and before it is unfolded, it buzzes and sounds, obviously it is not a mere thing.
Zhou Buer held up the scroll with both hands up: "This is the relic of the Holy King-the Eighteen Great Immortal Array! The Master thinks the sincerity of this thing is enough?"
Fang Xian nodded, Tongzizi took a step forward, took the painting axis, and felt a depression in his heart, and could not help but secretly said:'The fruit is the relic of the Holy King, this is where the royal royal family's last heritage lies, and the emperor is so, yes Have you completely surrendered to Fang Xian? ’
This kind of enlightenment almost made him feel like he was in a dream.
Daoist was always weak against the court, but now it is finally reversed.
"Hehe...barely pass you."
Fang Xian shook his head and smiled.
If in those days, when the great Zhou Wei pressured the world, and the dragon spirit was sufficient, in the imperial city, you might have some troubles in facing the eight directions.
However, after the world split, Dazhou's dragon spirit was at least half weakened. This array of power was greatly reduced, but it was nothing.
However, the new emperor is willing to do so, and there is still sincerity.
Zhou Buer felt relieved in his heart, and continued: "The anti-king turned to the demon clan, not tolerating the human clan, it is simply a rape... Lingzhou is the only southern town in the imperial court, and it must be the nail of the other party, the thorn in the flesh... and The imperial court is interdependent, it is better to join forces!"
"Let's talk about it, but just ask me to deal with the demon clan."
Bao Shizi sneered.
Being seen through your mind, it’s not embarrassing on Tuesday, after all, this is the last straw.
Da Zhou is going to die. What is the face?
"However, I agreed."
At the moment of anxiety, I suddenly heard the sound of Fang Xian.
Zhou Buer suddenly looked up, with a surprised expression on his face: "The Lord said a thousand words, I will thank the Lord on behalf of the new emperor!"
"Well, after all, this world belongs to my human race. I don’t interfere with the change of court, but the destiny of the human race has to be maintained."
Fang Xian waved their hands and let the disciples send away on Tuesday, secretly pondering.
Everything was the same as he had originally thought, and the family leader was not alive.
The alchemist and the demon must love and kill each other for long.
Before, Emperor Dazhou was not very obedient, so I changed one.
Now, it’s just right.
The two sides crossed the river and ruled. Dazhou occupied the north with the help of alchemists.
Wang Shun occupies the South and relies on the demon race.
Maybe in the future, Wang Shun will be destroyed, but the latter will necessarily be supported by the demon clan, as is Da Zhou.
The two extraordinary forces support the spokespersons of the world, and the balance of power between the two Dynasties in the North and the South can probably last for a long time.
After all, he is still in the middle and can help balance.
‘Things do this, my inheritance at Fang Xian~IndoMTL.com~ is completely settled, and no one can take it away...’
After all, regardless of the alchemist or the demon clan, it is the robbing power of cultivate.
Also, they will gradually discover that only by continuously creating robbery can they progress together.
Maybe to the end, there will be some unspeakable tacit understandings that together maintain this situation.
‘As long as the situation is completely stabilized, I can start samsara to leave...after all, this world is too weak, too weak...without much knowledge. ’
Even if Fang Xian is studying the relics of holy kings, ancient immortals, etc., it still feels that this world is too low-level.
He aspires to a higher world, obtains more information, and enriches his heritage, so as to push the road after the alchemist.
At the same time, leaving this world is also convenient for future harvesting.
'Thinking of it, I have two back gardens in the world, um... I don't know how the secret institutions of that world respond to the new strange invasion... What about my salty egg apprentice...'