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"National Master, what's the point of finding me?"

Xianyang Palace, Imperial Study Room, Ying Zheng looked at Xu Fu in front of him with a slightly strange expression.

This national master has made no achievements except for presenting Xu Gong's manuscript forty years ago. He has made in-depth and concise every day. If he hadn't offered a plan to lead Buddha to resist heaven more than ten years ago, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a person.

But today, the other party came to the door again, which gave Ying Zheng some strange premonition.

"Your Majesty, please use human nature to close the study first." Xu Fu bowed respectfully, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly when he heard this. He was not worried that Xu Fu would use this assassination. Or he is not a simple person now, but the core of human fortune. Unless he can directly erase the Qin Dynasty, his safety will be unshakable.

However, if you use human luck to close the study, who is this standard to prevent?

Ying Zheng seemed to have an answer in his heart. He stretched out his finger and pointed it lightly, and the atmosphere in the whole room immediately became solemn.

"You can say it."

"Do your Majesty know the danger of the Qin Dynasty?" Xu Fu asked.

"Just say it just right!" Ying Zheng frowned, not wanting to fight him with any tricks. Xu Fucang's old face showed a chuckling, and then said:

"Three years of severe drought, I spent the Neo-Confucianism, and the siege of the underworld led Buddhists to explain it, but the luck backfired. Can Your Majesty think about how to solve it?"

The backlash of luck is not that things will turn back, but that the human race has now taken back the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth. However, the protagonist means the love of heaven and earth, and heaven is not a good thing.

Anyone who hears this will be shocking, but after ascending to the throne of the Human Emperor, Ying Zheng vaguely understood the danger. The so-called protagonist is just to incubate Pangu's container, but the human race's method of refining Qi is to constantly eliminate the possible method of Pangu's resurrection. The stronger the human race's strength, the sooner the day of liquidation will come.

When Ying Zheng knew about this, he had already started to make plans, but there was a problem-

He doesn't have time.

Now the Heavenly Court is like an evil dog. As long as he reveals a little flaw, he will pounce on him and bite him. However, the Buddhist attitude has always been tepid. It seems that they have a great battle with the Heavenly Court, but hope is slim.

"I am preparing to overcome the tribulation of the whole country." Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment and said it, because he also expected that the old man who called himself "Butler Xu" would give him some surprises.

"Since that's the case, I have prepared three gifts for Your Majesty." Xu Fu's smile touched the wrinkles on his face, which made his expression look a little ferocious. Seeing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, but still showed an expectant look.

"First, this is the master's seal. Your Majesty can hold this seal and let the dragon clan help him."

Xu Fu took out a seal from his arms. It was made of just a piece of bluestone and there was no treasure light on it. However, when Ying Zheng saw it, he knew that it was the real thing.

Because there was a human fortune that he was so familiar to him.

"Not enough." Ying Zheng took the seal with both hands with respect, but still spit out two words like this.

Indeed, even if the dragon clan helps, it is too late to complete the plan. If he wants to complete the plan, he will take at least three years - no, at least two years, he will not be interfered by the Heavenly Court.

"The second is a list." Xu Fu put his hand into his sleeve again, but this time he took out a piece of ordinary white paper. However, when Ying Zheng saw the names on it, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"What about a gift? Take it out together." Ying Zheng was already seventy-six minutes old at this time, but when he thought of the three gifts Xu Fu mentioned before, he asked.

"Third, it's a news. Soon, there will be a big disturbance in the Heavenly Court. Conservatively, the Heavenly Court will not have the energy to pay attention to the lower realm within two years." Xu Fu said this answer with confidence, but Ying Zheng's expression did not relax, but became more and more vigilant:

"Who are you?"

"I am Xu Fu, Xu Gong and Xu Feng's housekeeper, that's all." Xu Fu smiled and shook his head, pointing to the list, but Ying Zheng vaguely understood something.

He did not discuss this in detail, but asked:

"This is very fast, how long will it take?"

"Ten years." Xu Fu nodded, "These ten years are your last preparation time. If you miss this time, you will not have another chance, and the dragon clan may not take another risk."

"So, what do you, or that person, need to get?"

Ying Zheng did not believe that there were truly selfless people in this world, even if this person once guided the progress of the human race with his own strength.

"The impact that Your Majesty can have on his success is what that person needs." Xu Fu said this, but suddenly laughed-

"Of course, if possible, I hope your Majesty can allow it..."

...

"Oh, aren't you slow?" Feng Xue felt the feedback from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. However, after thinking about it carefully, she was still in the Heavenly Court at this time, and she felt that it was fast, maybe half a year had passed below.

With a self-deprecating smile, Feng Xue quietly sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for that...

As soon as the thought came here, a message came from the Star Lord Seal—

The Supreme Lord will preach in Tongming Hall nine days later.

"Hehe, this old official is very nice!" Feng Xue looked at this message, her lips slightly raised, the chess piece had fallen, and the victory or defeat was no longer important, because he knew that no matter whether he lost or lost, Heaven and Buddhism would lose!

...

On these nine days, Feng Xue stayed in the heavenly court until the first ray of light in the morning spread into the official residence. Feng Xue then packed up her luggage and left the northern star field.

Today's Heaven is a bit too quiet, and even an immortal general on the roadside can't find it. "Hehe, this old official is very nice!" Feng Xue looked at this message, her lips slightly raised, the chess piece had fallen, and the victory or defeat was no longer important, because he knew that no matter whether he was winning or losing, heaven and Buddhism would lose!

...

On these nine days, Feng Xue stayed in the heavenly court until the first ray of light in the morning spread into the official residence. Feng Xue then packed up her luggage and left the northern star field.

Today's Heaven is a bit too quiet, and even an immortal general on the roadside can't find it. "Hehe, this old official is very nice!" Feng Xue looked at this message, her lips slightly raised, the chess piece had fallen, and the victory or defeat was no longer important, because he knew that no matter whether he was winning or losing, heaven and Buddhism would lose!

...

On these nine days, Feng Xue stayed in the heavenly court until the first ray of light in the morning spread into the official residence. Feng Xue then packed up her luggage and left the northern star field.
Chapter completed!