This time, Emperor Dingwu was really moved. Not only did he mobilize the imperial guards, but he also sent out all the real people with a small lifespan, staring at Mo Bai all the way.

Of course, he didn't go to support Mo Bai, but once Mo Bai really dared to take action, he would take him down and clean up the situation.

In the end, Mo Bai took action, and even though all forces were blocking him, they still couldn't stop him!

But beyond Dingwu's expectations, there was no serious consequence of the imagined blood flowing into a river, corpses everywhere, and an uncontrollable one.

The forces of all parties gathered and showed such a huge momentum, which was obviously going to have a tough fight with the state, but unexpectedly it was so terrible.

Even the Daomen Mountains, which had always been the same as the same spirit, did not stand up for Shangqing Mountain, and actually watched Mo Bai kill all the people Shangqing Mountain in front of them.

Before, it seemed that if one of them couldn't handle it well, they would immediately turn the situation upside down, and finally ended like this. Even Emperor Dingwu was caught off guard when he heard it: "They put on such a big battle and ended like this? What about the Southern Army, did they compromise?"

I can’t hear what kind of mood Emperor Dingwu was feeling when he said this?

Zhang Bangli is actually very complicated. In his eyes, it was like the sky falling. Maybe it would be a big event that would endanger the country's destiny, but it turned out like this.

When he thought of his serious discussion with Emperor Dingwu, his heart couldn't help but shrink and took a deep breath. He spoke hard: "They wanted to stand out before, but later his Highness said, whoever dared to intervene, would kill him..."

After hearing this, Emperor Dingwu raised his eyes immediately and looked at Zhang Bangli with great strength.

Obviously, this explanation cannot calm the shock in their hearts.

Just the words of this rebellious son can make the world surrender?

Then what is his supreme emperor's for many years?

Zhang Bangli was stared at by Dingwu, and his forehead was covered with sweat and continued bitterly: "After all, since his appearance at Mingzhu, he has to kill people. No matter what the situation is, he has never compromised. He has never taken into consideration the overall situation, nor has he cared about any threats. No one dared to doubt his strong character. In addition, Chu Ruocai originally wanted to protect him, but before he finished speaking, he was attacked by His Highness and almost killed directly..."

However, the more Emperor Dingwu listened, the more he felt uncomfortable. What did he say?

Mo Bai is not easy to mess with, so they compromised. Instead, the king of their country became a soft persimmon, which is easier to bully.

He blocked his chest in one breath, making his face sink like water.

"Of course, according to my subordinates, they are not simply afraid of Your Highness, but mainly considering your will. The reason why they dare to gather together is that they think that Your Majesty, you will intervene. But in the end, seeing the real person appear, but they did not stop Your Highness, they could not understand Your Majesty's intentions, so they naturally did not dare to act rashly..." Zhang Bangli said again.

In fact, this is also true, but even this answer did not make Emperor Dingwu look good.

Instead, it made him feel like a huge rock was blocked in his heart.

Mo Bai once disdained his courage and looked down on his forbearance.

This time it seemed as if it was a solid evidence of his words. In the end, there was no compromise. What could it be?

Is the sky falling?

No!

Is the country in chaos?

No!

Is the joint negotiations broken?

Still not!

Emperor Dingwu slowly breathed, looked down at the desk, and a pile of letters.

That's right, this is the hard work of those representatives of all parties who once shouted that they would not deal with Mo Bai and wanted to say goodbye after Mo Bai killed all the people from Shangqing Mountain.

He did not say goodbye or make a big fuss, but he still made a joint decision and asked the State Council to explain the matter.

Even the close allies of Shangqing Mountain, the Lin clan of the Southern Army, who lost face this time, was just like this.

Emperor Dingwu sneered and took the letter to open it. He saw that the wording was not as powerful as when Mo Bai killed Zhuo Yunfeng before. The main goal of this letter had been changed, from dealing with Mo Bai to asking the state to ensure their safety.

Slap in the face!

Without doubt, Emperor Dingwu, as the only person who did not end up in person, was the one who felt the most painful thing to be beaten on his face.

Thinking of the scenes that were threatened by them to the scenes that were restless when they were sleeping and eating.

Thinking of sending the imperial guards, he even dispatched real people to take down Mo Bai's head to calm the situation.

In the end, this group of people who gave him a headache and were solemn, were as honest as quails in front of the rebellious son. They were beaten and scolded, but instead swallowed their anger and did not dare to make any changes...

It's really a slap in the face!

Emperor Dingwu was silent. At this time, he didn't know what attitude he should take to accept this matter.

But he had to admit that Mo Bai was indeed out of his control. At least before that battle of the century, he would not, nor could he touch Mo Bai again.

No matter how complicated Dingwu is, he cannot take the initiative to help Shangqingshan deal with Mo Bai without others being offended by Mo Bai?

Even if it wasn't his son, he wouldn't have done so.

Therefore, he had to admit that even the Mingzhu Mingwang Mansion in Mo Bai's mouth had not fully demonstrated its power.

But Mo Bai had really done it with the name Bai Changqing, and finally broke out of his control.

"Get out!" He waved his hand slightly and signaled Zhang Bangli to leave.

"Yes!" What else could Zhang Bangli say? He was actually the same as Emperor Dingwu, and he felt completely uncomfortable.

When Mo Bai was chased and killed when he was separated from Beijing, he was about to kill him. The scene of saying that his existence would only ruin the country is still vivid in my mind. He never wanted to admit that he was loyal to the emperor and serving the country would be a minister who ruined the country.

However, now, it seems that everything is confirming to him that Mo Bai is indeed not talking nonsense.

His face became paler and he couldn't help but look up at His Majesty with gray hair. He thought in his heart that perhaps the years of endurance have endured until his hair turns white, it is really not worth it.

Maybe, I really missed too many opportunities.

However, these words can only be kept deep in my heart and will never be said, because this not only proves his failure, but also a blasphemy to His Majesty.

"Your Excellency, True Man!" The king and his minister were silent for a while, and suddenly Emperor Dingwu spoke softly.

Zhang Bangli looked up and saw the figure of the Zhenren flashing out of the darkness and saluting His Majesty.

Emperor Dingwu seemed to have suppressed his complex emotions, and his eyes were very serious: "According to your opinion, how confident can you be to challenge Mei Qingfeng?"

This is the point. If Mo Bai eventually loses, the power of Shangqing Mountain and the power of the real person will be even more inviolable. For the national dynasty, it will undoubtedly add insult to injury.

The reason why he should be so calm is that the Lord Zhenren once told him that Mo Bai is not weak in the real person.

The real person raised his eyes, and the light and shadow flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything for a long time: "According to common sense, the master cannot compete with the real person. It is not the same realm at all, the levels are different, and the ways of fighting are also different."

"Your Excellency has said before that the emperor has been hiding his strength. Will he have reached the Xiaoyao Realm?" Emperor Dingwu stood up, his face tightened slightly.

Zhang Bangli shouldn't have interrupted, but this matter was too big, so he also interrupted: "Your Excellency, I don't know if I feel that your Highness today is illusion. Your Highness seems to be stronger than half a month ago. Every move he makes, there is a faint feeling of slight weightlifting. Will this be..."

"Oh?" Dingwu didn't blame him for interrupting. Hearing this, he looked at Zhang Bangli: "Is this really the case?"

Zhang Bangli was not sure, and said the truth: "My subordinates are humble in martial arts and dare not Duan Yu, but today I did see His Highness wandering in a state of mind. He raised his hand and stepped forward, and it really made the subordinates look like they were facing the real person!"

Emperor Dingwu turned his head and looked at the real person, waiting for him to speak.

However, the real person slowly shook his head, and his tone was affirmative: "Your Highness has not yet reached the free and easy!"

The light in Dingwu's eyes dimmed instantly, but he heard the real person say: "But Lord Zhang's feeling is not all illusion. Although Your Highness is still in the level of a master, his level of a master is not the same as the level of a master defined by the current Taoist sect. To be precise, it is essentially different. His strength cannot be considered at all. The old Taoist has observed for a long time, and until today, when he saw him really putting a war letter to Mei Qingfeng, he suddenly realized and realized that his highness had a sound of cultivation. What was strange about it?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Bangli and Emperor Dingwu both raised their hearts and listened quietly.

He heard the real person sigh, with doubts, complexity, and bitter smiles in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and said softly: "The three realms of Dharma, Taoist master, and Taoist man, are divided into qualitative changes. Everyone knows that each realm is the difference between heaven and earth. The inheritance of Your Highness is different. Although he also follows these three realms, his strength cannot be defined by realms. If the old Taoist is not wrong, he will be different from the Taoist man from the beginning. From the beginning, he went directly to fight against the real person one day."

"Please tell me in detail!" Dingwu and Zhang Bangli were both shocked. They looked at each other, but neither understood.

But the real person seemed to have no idea how to explain it clearly, and finally said slowly: "It can be understood in this way. Generally speaking, in practice, you will start practicing at which level you reach. However, your Highness is different. He seems to be thinking about how to fight against the real person from the beginning, at the introductory stage."

"How is this... possible?" Even as an emperor, Dingwu was very knowledgeable and confused when he heard this. Can a mage fight against a real person?

There is a fundamental difference.

"In theory, this may not be impossible. Practice is a process of quantitative change to qualitative change. Take the two realms of Dharma and Master. The master practiced is internal energy, which fills the internal energy in the dantian. When the dantian is full, it is time to reach the stage of perfection of Dharma. If you want to break through, you need to ultimately compress the internal energy and liquefy it. If you complete the qualitative change, you will become a master. It can be said that the mage in the perfect realm, the internal energy in the dantian is transformed into a master, is just a drop of Gangliu. Moreover, because the power of Gangliu is not the same as the internal energy, even the Taoist master who has just broken through is definitely not a perfect magician."
Chapter completed!