"Qingyu Dao Changgong is in Sheji, he is my minister, Dean Zhuge , please think twice before speaking!"

The momentum of the Son of Heaven led by the soul of Qing Yu made both Feng Mingxiao and Zhuge Longsu feel pressured.

Feng Mingxiao is okay, after all, he has advanced to the gods for many years and has a deep foundation. And although Zhuge Longsu is also a genius in the sky, he has not been advanced to the gods for a long time, and he is still the main target of Qing Yu, so he will naturally not feel good.

Looking up with difficulty, looking at the eyes that were deeper than before, Zhuge Longsu couldn't stop being surprised in his heart.

He turned out to be... Practiced the martial arts of the Son of Heaven. ’

The mighty river of Shanhe Academy was created by Meng Shanhe to comprehend the martial arts of the Son of Heaven and imitate the dragon vein. Zhuge Longsu has a deep connection with the mighty river, and naturally knows where the power of Feng Jiuwu comes from.

It was precisely because of this knowledge that I was shocked.

The ancestor Zhou Emperor Feng Tianming, his own strength was close to the peak of the True Dan Period, and even with such strength, he could not cultivate the martial arts of the Son of Heaven. Although there are also mood factors in this, Feng Tianming is still much stronger than Feng Jiuwu.

However, now, Feng Jiuwu has actually practiced the martial arts of the Son of Heaven.

Zhuge Longsu felt bad.

Feng Jiuwu practiced the martial arts of the Son of Heaven, coupled with the mysterious Qingyu Demon Dao, the great eunuch of the royal family, Father-in-law Leng of the royal family, and maybe even Feng Mingxiao, the power of the royal family is already faintly comparable to the Shanhe Academy.

The improvement of the royal family's strength will also be Feng Jiuwu's more unscrupulous, allowing the Northern Zhou to develop in the direction he wants.

With Monshanhe not coming out, Zhuge Longsu was no longer able to stop Feng Jiuwu's behavior.

"Your Majesty, the origin of Qing Yu has not been the slightest lie, and please don't trust him lightly, think twice. In the end, Zhuge Longsu could only be so earnest.

The strength shown by Feng Jiuwu has already shown that this Northern Zhou Emperor is not the Feng Tianming who has a heart but is powerless in the past, he will have a greater right to speak, and he will also hold greater power.

It is impossible for an act like a divine realm to balance the emperor.

The eldest princess Feng Mingxiao spoke: "Your Majesty has already practiced the martial arts of the Son of Heaven, but there is no need to worry about this palace. Come to think of it, Daoist Qingyu has bad intentions, and he can't fool His Majesty. What's more, Qingyu Daoist is indeed meritorious to Sheji, but he can't be guilty of a crime in vain with a little guess. ”

Feng Mingxiao knew Feng Jiuwu's trust in Qing Yu, and she even guessed from the last conversation with Feng Jiuwu that Qing Yu could help Feng Jiuwu cultivate the Son of Heaven martial arts.

Since this is the case, then you can't commit a crime against Qing Yu. Even if Qing Yu is a traitor to the True Martial Sect, as long as he can really help the Northern Zhou, then the Northern Zhou will be able to tolerate him.

"The words of the eldest princess are very heartfelt, haha. Qing Yu controlled Feng Jiuwu's body and smiled.

Accompanied by laughter, the momentum like a landslide weakened, and the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Cai's momentum, even if it was not aimed at the hundred officials, but just a little aftermath made it very difficult for the ministers to persevere. Now that the oppression has dispersed, the ministers are naturally relieved.

And after breathing a sigh of relief, the psychological activities of the ministers became even stronger, just because the cultivation of the Son of Heaven's martial arts represented the strength of the Son of Heaven and the strength of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

If it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere in the hall was still strange at this time, Zhuge Longsu had a cold face, and the ministers had already begun to congratulate.

[Next, I'll leave it to you.] I need to practice my old body properly, and I will need it for some time to come. 】

[Okay.] 】

Qing Yu's soul retreated, and Feng Jiuwu regained control of his body.

"Wang Qing," Feng Jiuwu said, "I ordered you to be the main general, Li Xianzhong and Lin Zilai as the deputy generals, raise 50,000 elite soldiers, and join Xu Tiecheng in Feiyun Pass to attack the grassland." ”

Wang Yuehe, Li Xianzhong, and Lin Zilai were all diehard loyalists promoted by Feng Jiuwu, and the three of them cooperated with Xu Tiecheng, plus the water corpses in Feiyun Pass, it was enough to attack and kill the grassland.

As for the possible channeling realm, it will be handed over to Qing Yu.

"Obey. In the queue of military attachés, two more people came out, and Wang Yuehe said respectfully.

"Very good," Feng Jiuwu got up and said, "If it's not a court meeting this time, the secretaries will disperse." Tonight is the night of the full moon, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhu Qing should go back and reunite with his family. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

The civil and military officials retreated one after another, and no one took care of Zhuge Longsu, the dean of the Mountain and River Academy.

This controversy has already clarified the contradiction between Feng Jiuwu and Zhuge Longsu. Feng Jiuwu showed strong strength, and Zhuge Longsu fell into disadvantage, which made the hundred officials and ministers see the reversal of strength and weakness.

Like the scene when Ouyang Yan faced Feng Tianming tough on the Laba Festival two years ago, it will no longer appear. At least, it won't appear during the reign of Feng Jiuwu, a powerful emperor.

Therefore, the officials naturally know what to do.

"Dean Zhuge ," Feng Mingxiao looked at Zhuge Longsu, who was a little depressed, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but this palace is a royal person after all." ”

Since you are a royal person, you should focus on the interests of the royal family. Especially at this time when the royal family is about to wither, all the royal family members are doubly united.

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"Boom-"

When Feng Jiuwu entered the underground palace again, he only heard the morning bell ringing, and bursts of Sanskrit sound echoed in the underground palace, and a huge golden bell tattooed with the Buddha of the Five Directions could be seen slowly rotating in the distance.

Qing Yu's small body was still suspended in the air, and his little hand emitted a pure holy qi, guiding the dozens of relics scattered in the air to emit pure Buddha power and inject it into the old body.

Although it has advanced to the psychic spirit, this old body has not been baptized by the psychic spirit, and it is still as strong as before. If you want to use this body to exert the combat power of the gods, you need to refine your body to the realm of the gods.

The twelfth level of the Golden Bell Jar is almost enough to exert the combat power of the gods.

As the relics turned into ashes, the Admiralty became more and more brilliant. Finally, after reaching a certain apex, a huge bell erupts.

"Boom-"

The deafening bell is heard in the human ear, but it has the artistic conception of being a slap in the face. Feng Jiuwu ignored the bell and strolled forward, looking at the figure of the child suspended in the air, and the white-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged.

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't reunite with your family, but what are you doing here?"

It was not a child suspended in the air who spoke, but a white-haired Taoist sitting on the ground.

At this time, the white-haired Taoist had smart eyes, slowly got up, and stretched his muscles. Its movements are so flexible that it is not at all apparent that it is possessed.

In fact, because it is Qingyu's old body, this body fits perfectly, and there is no defect in possession at all.

"Let you stay in the lonely underground palace, I'm afraid you'll be lonely, after all, you're just a child now. Feng Jiuwu said with a smile.

In his heart, there is a rare lightness, because Qing Yu, who is relied on, already has strong enough strength.