The death of Emperor Shunde finally allowed Yang Heng to sleep peacefully for a few days.

After that, Yang Heng moved into the palace with peace of mind. Those who served the palace maids and eunuchs were all there to serve him. Now Yang Heng lives in a completely emperor-like manner.

Yang Heng couldn't help but indulge in this superb enjoyment.

What he is thinking now is that no wonder people who work hard want to be emperors. The enjoyment of this emperor is indeed not something that ordinary people can do at a low level.

Therefore, in the next few days, Yang Heng slept early and did not get up until the sun was on the 3rd day.

It seems that he has returned to his lazy state when he was in the modern plane.

However, Yang Heng knew in his heart that this leisurely day should end soon.

Sure enough, a few days later, the eunuch below came to report.

"Report to the master, people from outside come to report that there were a group of Taoists asking to see the master."

Now Yang Heng was lying on the imperial bed, watching the singing and dancing performed by the dancers below. There were a few beautiful palace maids next to him, constantly handing him all kinds of fruits.

However, after listening to the eunuch's report, Yang Heng suddenly woke up from this desolate voice.

The one who can come to the palace to seek him at this time should not be an ordinary Taoist priest.

It seems that the masters of all sects who were letting go of themselves last time are back, and they should bring good news to themselves.

He pushed away the beautiful palace maids beside him, stood up and said to the people beside him.

"Change me."

Those people did not dare to neglect them. Soon, seven or eight little palace maids came forward to hold various clothes. Yang Heng just stretched out his hands and stood there, so that these palace maids could wear it for him.

After everything was finished, Yang Heng hurried out of the palace with a few close eunuchs and arrived outside the palace gate.

When he arrived outside the door, Yang Heng saw his natural general Liu Yue and more than a dozen Taoist priests waiting there.

And one of the Taoist priests, Yang Heng recognized her at a glance. She was not someone else, but the Taoist nun Qinglian.

Yang Heng took a few steps to the side of the group of people, and Liu Yue quickly stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Master, these immortals came to my disciple last night and said they were asking to see the Master, so I took the liberty to bring them here this morning. Please don't blame the Master."

Yang Heng waved his hand and patted Liu Yue on the shoulder.

“You did a great job.”

After saying this, Yang Heng abandoned Liu Yue and came to the front of several Taoist priests.

When the Taoist priests saw Yang Heng coming to him, they stared at him without any movement.

One of the oldest Taoist priests, who was unfamiliar with Yang Heng, now had divine light in his eyes and stared at Yang Heng tightly.

In the divine eyes of this old Taoist priest, Yang Heng was just an ordinary young man.

There is no dragon energy on his body.

After discovering this, the old Taoist priest obviously felt something was wrong. You should know that Yang Heng has occupied the capital and several provinces now, and can be said to be the most powerful among the princes.

In this case, the dragon energy on Yang Heng should have soared into the sky, but what happened? This new anti-king king had a bad luck even worse than an ordinary person.

Yang Heng obviously noticed the old Taoist priest's spying. He just stood there with a smile and let the old Taoist priest cast spells.

At this moment, the Qinglian Taoist nun first jumped out of everyone and gently came to Yang Heng, giving him a blessing.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, Master Yang has always been good."

When Yang Heng saw the Taoist Nun Qinglian, he did not dare to neglect his gaze, so he quickly stepped forward and returned the gaze, and then I said.

"Thank you for your concern, everything is healthy."

The fairy Qinglian looked at the old Taoist priest who was holding the hair beard next to him, shook his head gently, and then said to Yang Heng with a smile.

"Master Yang, since we have come here, then I will open the skylight and speak loudly."

When she said this, the fairy Qinglian looked at Yang Heng apologetically. It seemed that what she said now represents the various sects and sects.

Yang Heng nodded silently, then said with a slight smile.

"This is not a place to talk, let's talk in detail."

After saying this, Yang Heng reached out and made a gesture of asking for help.

Then, he took the lead and walked around in the palace like a few eunuchs.

The others looked at each other and hurriedly followed behind and entered the palace.

They walked in three or two and came to a side hall.

After Yang Heng entered the side hall, he immediately ordered people to prepare tables and chairs in the store and presented fragrant tea fruits.

Then Yang Heng personally invited these Taoist priests to take their seats.

Seeing the Taoist priests sitting alone, Yang Heng turned his head and walked towards the dragon throne in the middle.

The Taoist priests below frowned as they watched Yang Heng walk towards the Dragon Boat.

However, at the warning of the fairy Qinglian, they all silently closed their eyes and let Yang Heng go.

After Yang Heng sat on the dragon throne, he bowed to the Taoist priests below and said.

"Since you are here on behalf of your own sects, let's just say what you have."

After hearing this, the people below nodded, and then they focused their attention on Fairy Qinglian.

It seems that they had already agreed to let the fairy Qinglian who is closest to Yang Heng come forward to compete with Yang Heng.

The fairy Qinglian smiled helplessly, then stood up, came to the center, and gave Yang Heng a blessing.

Yang Heng quickly stood up from the jade throne and reached out to help him down.

Fairy Qinglian then stood up and said, "We have already known about what happened in the capital a few days ago. The elders in the sect are grateful to the national master for their understanding of the great righteousness, so we decided to cooperate with National Master Yang to create a new world."

Hearing this, Yang Heng finally showed a smile on his lips.

If these immortal cultivation sects defect to their own side, then the major events in the world will be almost settled.

But seeing this, they would not agree to themselves so easily, so what conditions should be.

Sure enough, when the fairy Qinglian saw that Yang Heng did not reply, she could only continue saying: "We can withdraw from the ranks of dragon competition and give in to the forces we have wielded. However, there are a few small conditions, I hope the national teacher will agree."

"The fairy has something to say, even if it is said explicitly."

"National Master, you also know that because of the decline of the great Zhou Dynasty, we have become determined to compete for the dragon. We have invested a lot of energy and luck before this. If we just want to give up, then all the sects will definitely lose their luck."

Yang Hengyi frowned and looked at the people below, knowing in his heart that they wanted to compensate.

Now, in order to quickly pacify the world, Yang Heng handed over the intact country to his son and could complete the tasks assigned to his own heaven, so he still had to do some compromises.

So he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then stood up and said to the person below.

"Since that's the case, then I'll propose a compensation condition and you guys think about it."

Fairy Qinglian gave a blessing and said, "Please tell me clearly in the national master."

"If you several famous sects can help me unify the world, then after success, I will divide the world's fortune into one tenth and continue to you, and these fortunes will never stop until my dynasty is defeated."

The people below lit up their eyes after hearing this.

If this is true, then for these sects, it will be a continuous source of luck, which can encourage the cultivation of the seniors within the sect and also help the growth of the sect.

This is much better than Fulongting's one-time deal.

You should know that although Fulong Court can get a strong fortune, it can only encourage one or two seniors to increase their merits.

The remaining luck can at most make up for the losses of the sect, which will not be of much benefit to the sect for the long term.

But Yang Heng's proposal was different. He almost said that they could share the luck of the world with the royal family.

If this is the case, the sect will be continuously supplemented, and people in the sect don’t have to be as slack as before when practicing, and be careful.

So they looked at each other and their faces showed surprise.

Yang Heng looked at the faces of the people below, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Heng's method seems to have caused the future dynasty to lose one-tenth of its luck, and these luck will continue to be lost.

But from another perspective, Yang Heng also tied these dozens of cultivating sects firmly to his own chariot.

When he becomes an immortal in the future, his descendants will take charge of the court, and there will be one or two scums, which will cause grievances in the world and even rebellion.

Then these anti-kings will not get the support of these great cultivators. Even those great cultivators will regard these people as thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh, and then get rid of them quickly for their own interests.

Although the Taoist priests below showed surprises in their eyes, there were also people who understood them, such as the old Taoist priest who had been staring at Yang Heng at the beginning.

He just shook his mind for a moment and understood Yang Heng's purpose.

Therefore, there was a slight tide on his face.

But in the end, he weighed the pros and cons and finally nodded silently.

This method is beneficial to Yang Heng and all sects. Although he was tied to his dynasty by Yang Heng, he would have endless luck and would have no loss to the sects. At most, they would help him when the dynasty was in danger.

The fairy Qinglian, who had been silent in front of him, understood what he meant when he saw the old Taoist priest nodding slightly. Then she smiled on her face and said to Yang Heng above.

"The national teacher's words are indeed great. We are more respectful than obedient."

After saying this, she thought about it for a moment and then continued firmly.

"The Wang Zhen from Jin Province is also supported by our Qingwei Sect. Since we have reached an agreement, these support is useless. Therefore, our Qingwei Sect decided to withdraw our support for Wang Zhen from then on."

Yang Heng was overjoyed after hearing this sentence.

Wang Zhen from Jin Province can be said to be the most outstanding among all the anti-kings, and he now has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command.

If you were to fight, it would be impossible to achieve success in just a few months and half a year. Even as long as Wang Zhen was careful, he might delay for one or two years.

Everything is fine now. As long as there is no support from the Qingwei Sect, Wang Zhen’s food and grass will be difficult. In addition, there is no supplementary luck, Wang Zhen will be wiped out by himself soon.
Chapter completed!