The old man Fan Buhui pushed away the broken plaque on his body, and was surprised and suspicious.

He is an immortal, a serious immortal, but the other party is just a spiritual soldier. Perhaps the spiritual soldier who has not yet reached the extreme level of cultivation actually knocked him away with one finger!

But he had to accept it: "No wonder Your Majesty chose this man as the messenger."

Behind Su Yun, Di Xin whispered: "You have wasted 40% of your magic power in order to scare this person by this attack."

Su Yun's face did not change his expression, his lips remained moving, but his voice came out slightly: "But the ability to kill the immortal named Fan Buhui is worth wasting 40% of his magic power. I am just a spiritual scholar. Although I am an imperial envoy, I may not be able to suppress these extremely vicious immortals. If I can't suppress them, I will be trapped by them, and I will be in control of my work, which is extremely harmful."

Di Xin said, "I don't understand what you said. But if Fan Buhui is a timid and wants to get up and get along, then after two moves, you will be exposed. What will you do then?"

Su Yun smiled, but his heart twitched. At that time, he would reveal the truth that he could only use two moves of Chaos Zhu Xian's finger.

"You won't let me get hurt, right?" Su Yun asked.

Di Xin said indifferently: "It's enough if you don't die, I won't ask if I get hurt."

Su Yun was disappointed.

"But I can help you, insert a tube behind their heads, and they will be obedient." Di Xin said.

Su Yun shook his head. Di Xin's method of intubation was to control them, not to conquer them, and could not convince them.

What Su Yun had to do was to let the immortals of the old subordinates of the Evil Emperor do their work for him.

Fan Buhui came, bowed to the ground, and said, "I am not as good as I can. No wonder Your Majesty asked you to hold the talisman. Can I take a look at this talisman?"

Su Yun took off the bronze talisman from his left arm, and his thoughts moved slightly, and the talisman flew over.

Fan Buhui respectfully took the talisman and looked at the text on it, and couldn't help but feel awe: "It's really your Majesty's token."

He returns the talisman.

Su Yun said: "What skills do you have to teach in my Three Saints Academy and make a living?"

Fan Buhui was stunned and tentatively said: "I am an immortal, isn't this one enough?"

Su Yun shook his head and said unhappily: "Isn't the immortal just now being beaten out by my finger? The name of the immortal is not easy to mix with me. Astronomy, geography, numerology, formations, martial arts, object investigation, magical powers, swordsmanship, casting, architecture, runes, and other courses."

Fan Buhui said, "I have some attainments in formation. But, aren't we going to rebel? What else can we teach?"

Su Yun looked up at him, then lowered his eyes and continued to review the copywriting sent from various places, saying, "Immortal Fan Buhui, you should have been hiding in Tianfu Cave for a long time, right? What kind of business do you do on weekdays?"

Fan Buhui said: "Since His Majesty was defeated, I have hidden myself, hid in the Cave of Tianfu, and avoided two major purges. In recent years, I have settled down and have done small business in Lianque City to repair the formation map for wealthy families. So far, it has been seven thousand years."

Su Yun said: "There are many immortals like you, right?"

Fan Buhui said, "There are not a few. There are two people in the Que City, and there are probably many in other places. Some are hidden in the downtown city, some are hidden among the mountains and forests, some are self-sealed, and some are depressed and drink to relieve their sorrows. Occasionally I go to meet old friends. Whenever I talk about the throne and seizing power, I can't help but grit my teeth, wishing I could eat the flesh and blood of the ill emperor!"

He looked at Su Yun with a fiery look. Although he looked like an old man, he was strong and his voice was strong: "This time we heard that Your Majesty sent an envoy to the Heavenly Mansion and summoned his old subordinates. The excitement in his heart is imaginable! Your Majesty wants to make a comeback, and we old ministers may not be the case! But we also need to see the actions of this emperor envoy! After the conquering actions of Emperor Su, he actually ascended the position of the Holy Emperor, which made us old people overjoyed and thought you were chosen by God. Unexpectedly, you became the Holy Emperor, and you did not want to raise the flag of uprising for Your Majesty's great cause, but instead of raising the banner of uprising for His Majesty's great cause, you would rather teach!"

The more he spoke, he became more and more angry, and sneered: "Can teaching be able to overthrow the Emperor of Rebellion?"

Su Yun put down his writing and copywriting, stood up, came to him, and looked straight into the old man's eyes.

Although Fan Buhui knew that he was very powerful and could knock him away with one finger, he was afraid that his cultivation would be much higher than him, but he was not afraid at all and looked at him.

Su Yun forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Hidden, depressed, and drink to relieve sorrow, you can overthrow the orthodox Emperor Guangbi of the Ninth Emperor? What have you done in the past few thousand years? If I don't come, you will do nothing! When I come, you will all want me to do! When I am fighting for life and death, you will be watching from the side! Is this restoration the revival of me Su Yun?"

Fan Buhui showed shame and said, "We are not the emperor envoy..."

"shut up!"

Su Yun shouted: "Your Majesty was usurped by the Emperor of Negro and lost his orthodox power. Wouldn't I feel heartbroken as if I was stolen? Would I not sleep at night when I think of Emperor of Negro and was laughing like a jackal? Would I be filled with tears when I thought of Emperor of Negro and was sitting in the court and laughing like a jackal? My tears were flowing into my stomach, you can't see it!"

Fan Buhui said cowardly: "I misunderstood the Emperor's envoy, it's my fault. Since you are so loyal to the emperor, why do you still have to teach..."

Su Yun snorted coldly, turned his back to him, looked up at the sky, and said, "Your Majesty has not much power left. How powerful is the Ni Emperor and his gangs controlling the Immortal Realm? We can destroy us thousands of times at will. We are weak, and if we want to help Your Majesty, we can only slowly plan. I opened a school in Tianfu Cave Heaven to shake the Ni Emperor's foundation in the mortal world. Your Majesty is now in the Immortal Realm. Is it easy to run around and attract attention for us?"

He was filled with righteous indignation, looked at Fan Buhui, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty turned into a corpse demon, and he was still fighting for himself, to win opportunities and time for development. You do not think about how to grow and develop, but instead put Your Majesty's efforts into burning to satisfy your delusion of sacrificing your life for justice!"

Fan Buhui was extremely ashamed and said, "I am teaching in the Three Saints Academy. Don't say anything about the emperor, old minister..."

Su Yun slowed down his tone, held his shoulders, and said solemnly: "Fan Buhui, you are a loyal minister. I know, and Your Majesty also knows it. But we cannot let Your Majesty down his hard work."

Fan Buhui saw him face to face, lowered his head with a stern face, feeling ashamed.

Su Yun said: "You teach in the Three Saints Palace first, and then there will be immortals to teach. You should warn them earnestly and persuade them."

Fan Buhui nodded: "I feel very regretful..."

“Needless to say.”

Su Yun raised his hand to stop him, smiled tiredly, and said, "It's all my own people. Although my own people's misunderstandings make me sad, I can tolerate it. If you go to see Bai Ze, he will arrange for you to teach in the Three Saints Academy."

Fan Buhui walked out, and when he came to the hall gate, hesitated, and said, "The emperor is suffering, don't put too much pressure on yourself. A man's collapse is often in a moment. If he is wronged and needs to talk to him, the emperor is always looking for me."

Su Yun nodded and said yes.

Fan Buhui left, feeling extremely regretful, and said silently: "I don't know that his pressure is so great. No wonder he came to this strange place alone, saying that every day should not be effective. He finally achieved something and was embarrassed by his own people. If it were me, I would have collapsed, right?"

Su Yun waited until Fan Buhui left Tianfu, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He threw the pen and the document aside, took out a wisp of fairy energy, stepped up his cultivation, and replenished his cultivation.

"If you don't make up for your cultivation, how can you fool the second immortal to come over and teach me?"

He sighed and thought to himself, "It's really difficult to run a school."

He activated the Zhulong Sutra of the Purple Palace, and the bell sounded shaking and the purple palace was running. In a short time, the immortal energy flowed through Zhulong and Zhongshan, and experienced the tempering of the Nine Abysses and turned into true energy.

Then pass by Changyuan, Leichi, Guanghan, and eliminate the violent aura, flows throughout the body, and sharpens the body.

Su Yun's cultivation level quickly recovered and returned to the peak, and even his cultivation level improved slightly.

This fairy energy comes from the fairy energy produced in the Tianchuan Cave Heaven and Blessings. It is still an unoccupied area. Although Su Yun is the Holy Emperor, he actually has no territory in the Tianfu Cave Heaven. Therefore, the spiritual soldiers under his command immediately occupied the place and collected the fairy energy.

He has cultivated to the realm of sage recruitment. This realm is profound and profound, and it is not easy to be refined. The so-called sage recruitment means to confirm the knowledge of the sage. In the process of continuous verification, he will make his cultivation higher and higher and deeper his insights, thereby reaching the level of the sage.

Su Yun also cultivated the strengths of the old and new learning, merged the immortal runes extended from gods and demons, and built his own set of martial arts, called the Purple House Candle Dragon Sutra.

He had almost seen all the unique skills of Yuan Shuo's saints. As he grew up, he kept confirming the knowledge of these saints. If he wanted to make a breakthrough, he needed to absorb more knowledge that existed in the realm of the original Tao and verify it.

Although Tianfu also has the realm of the Original Dao, the education of Tianfu is a family-learning system, and family-learning is not passed down, so Su Yun cannot absorb the knowledge of the powerful people in Tianfu's Original Dao Extreme Realm.

"However, this may be this opportunity to confirm the unique skills of the immortals."

Su Yun's eyes flashed, recalling the magic tricks used by Fan Buhui to fight against his Chaos Zhuxian Finger, and thought to himself: "Use the unique skills of immortals to prove my path to becoming a saint, or there may be another unexpected achievement."

The immortal arts that Fan Buhui used just now were extremely exquisite. Although Su Yun used the Chaos Zhuxian finger to repel him, Fan Buhui did not suffer much injury, which shows how terrible his strength was.

"His strength should be higher than Xiao Zidu. Di Xin, have you seen his magical skills and magical powers just now?" Su Yun asked.

The Emperor said, "The power of the supernatural powers he used came from the Dao Fire. First, it formed a temple of fire and cultivated Samadhi."

He said as he used it, and he easily used Fan Buhui's magical powers just now, and said, "That's it."

Su Yun was stunned and had not come back to his senses for a long time.

The Emperor said to himself: "If you don't see clearly, I will do it again."

Su Yun nodded repeatedly.

Emperor Xin then used it again, and Su Yun was still dumbfounded. After a moment, he said: "Di Xin, have you learned this magical power and comprehending the Taoist fire?"

Emperor Xin shook his head.

Su Yun said: "Then why did you use this move?"

Di Xin said, "Look at it and see the principle, and you will know it naturally."

"Look at it, it's natural..."

Su Yun was in tears, and for the first time he tasted the bitterness of being severely hit.

Suddenly, he felt that comprehending the unique skills of immortals might not be a shortcut to becoming a saint. Taking the monster Di Xin as a study is the best way to become a saint.

"The people from Tongtian Pavilion have not come yet, otherwise they can be asked to take the Emperor Xin into slices and study it under the name of healing."

With the guidance of Emperor Xin, Su Yun made a quick move, making it possible to confirm the unique skills of immortals to help him break through.

"It may not be a bad thing to have the Emperor's heart around you. You may turn it into a treasure, enhance your vision and insight, and improve your cultivation strength." Su Yun said in his heart.

At this time, only a voice came from afar: "The great way is like the blue sky, I can't come out alone! Playing the sword and singing the bitter sound, and swaying the skirt is not in line with the feelings of the king's door! Miao Qiuming, a hermit in Dongshan, heard that Emperor Su Shengguang accepted the virtuous and was eager to seek talent, so he came to ask for his meeting."

Su Yun said: "Please come in."

The voice of the Dongshan hermit Miao Qiuming came, saying, "As the Holy Emperor, shouldn't you be greeted by the wise men when they hear the visit?"

Su Yun looked at the cracked plaque in the front hall, then looked at Di Xin behind him, and couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!