Before Chu Xiu went to Dongqi, Xiang Long had asked him to go to Daguangming Temple to garrison troops, but Chu Xiu refused and did not take it seriously.

Xiang Long wanted to tease Da Guangming Temple at this time, but Chu Xiu didn't want to be the knife in his hand.

Originally, Chu Xiu thought he had gone to Dongqi and deliberately refused to fool the matter. Unexpectedly, Xiang Long was still obsessed with garrisoning the army in Daguangming Temple.

The place in Kuhan, the extreme north has no value at all. Apart from being able to anger Da Guangming Temple, it has basically no benefit to the Northern Yan court.

At this moment, another movement came from outside the Zhenwu Hall. A eunuch from the palace walked in. When he saw Chu Xiu, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Chu, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time. Now you have finally come back from Dongqi. Your Majesty invites you to the palace to discuss matters."

Chu Xiu shook his head gently, afraid he couldn't escape this time.

So he asked Mei Qinglian to help arrange Lu Fengxian first, and he went to the palace with the eunuch.

In the main hall of Beiyan Palace, Chu Xiu saw Xiang Long again.

Compared with the last time, Xiang Long's face had a noticeable old look this time, and even his aura became weaker and weaker.

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly. He probably guessed why Xiang Long was so persistent.

It’s not that Xiang Long is confused, but that the heroic lord of Northern Yan is probably not going to live long.

This heroic ruler of Northern Yan had been fighting for half his life, and had spent half his life developing Northern Yan. After all his mechanisms, he was better than Dong Qi and finally developed Northern Yan into a worldly power comparable to Dong Qi.

However, Beiyan’s foundation and potential are here, and Xiang Long has too many things to deal with, and it has taken too much effort.

For example, the Emperor of Dongqi, Lu Haochang, who was famously mediocre, didn't think about anything, just needed the word "stable" to be enough, so he had time to cultivate himself and almost endured his son to death.

Even if Xiang Long has a reputation as a treasure of heaven and earth, it will only be a drinking poison to quench thirst and will not have much effect.

Before dying, leaving a stable and complete Northern Yan for his descendants, perhaps Xiang Long's last obsession.

Seeing Chu Xiu coming, Xiang Long snorted lightly and said, "Chu Xiu, you are the commander-in-chief of the Wutang of Beiyan Town. I will give you such an important position, but you run out all day long. What does this look like?"

Chu Xiu said lightly: "Your Majesty is wronged me. I am alone outside, but I have not delayed the affairs of Zhenwu Hall.

My agreement with His Majesty was that the Zhenwutang could help suppress the Beiyan Wulin, but now the Beiyan Wulin is very stable and peaceful. What is the difference between me and not here?"

Xiang Long snorted coldly: "I am too lazy to argue with you about these small matters. I told you before that Beiyan will garrison troops in the deep north and the bitter cold land. Your Town Martial Arts Hall is responsible for taking the lead. Do you know this?"

Chu Xiu frowned and said, "Your Majesty, you have also seen the strength of Da Guangming Temple. Squaring troops in the deep north and cold places is tantamount to provoking Da Guangming Temple. The consequences are hard to imagine."

Xiang Long was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Chu Xiu, do you think I am confused and insist on causing trouble at such a critical moment to provoke those monks?"

Chu Xiu didn't say anything, but obviously, that's what he meant.

Xiang Long suddenly laughed, and his face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly: "I am the emperor of Northern Yan, and the northern Yan has thousands of miles of land and mountains, all of them are mine!

But the monks of Daguangming Temple have no eyes, no Northern Yan!

Before you go to Dongqi, an old monk from the Daguangming Temple Dharma Court passed by Donglin County. Because Nan Qianli, the general of the Iron Guard Army of Donglin County, was a scattered cultivator of the demonic path, used death row prisoners to practice demon skills in the military camp. He sensed the breath and broke into the military camp alone, killed Nan Qianli, killed hundreds of soldiers in the Northern Yan, and finally left.

In the eyes of these monks, they only have their own right and wrong, and how could they have never had me in their eyes?

Is it true that one day someone in my palace will practice demon skills, and they will also kill me to my palace?"

After hearing Xiang Long's words, Chu Xiu's brow jumped. He didn't know how to describe the monks of Daguangming Temple at this time.

Are these bald donkeys really have any tricks in their brains? If you don’t show off your strength elsewhere, you dare to go to the Beiyan Military Camp alone to kill people?

To be honest, if Chu Xiu was put on him, he would not be able to bear it.

It would be fine if the monk from Daguangming Temple had the intention, but the court could still talk to the other party, where was the conflict between the two parties.

But the problem is that the old monk in Daguangming Temple was a purely unintentional act.

The other party just felt that someone was practicing magic skills in that person's life. OK, no matter whether the other party was General Beiyan or whether the other party was practicing magic skills with death row prisoners, it was just one sentence, killing them all.

From this point, we can see that the monks of Daguangming Temple never took the Northern Yan court seriously. No wonder Xiang Long was so angry.

It’s just that Xiang Long’s anger was his business, but Chu Xiu did not intend to help Xiang Long die.

So Chu Xiu said directly: "Your Majesty, the other things can be done for you by Zhenwutang, but this thing is no different from seeking death.

The abbot of Daguangming Temple has already entered the realm of heaven and earth. If he angers him, who will resist it?"

Xiang Long snorted coldly: "If the matter is simple, why do I still want you to do? You can grasp the standards of this yourself. I only need the result and don't ask about the process!"

Chu Xiu wanted to continue to say something, but at this time Lu Jianghe suddenly said: "Boy, promise him that a treasure burial place in the former Japanese Blood Demon Hall is in the bitter and cold place in the extreme north not far from Da Guangming Temple."

Chu Xiu said in confusion: "What are you kidding? You are from the Kunlun Demon Sect, but you end up putting the treasure burial place around the Great Guangming Temple?"

Lu Jianghe sneered, "So what? With the power of my holy religion in the past, as long as you don't put things in the thatched cottage of the abbot of Daguangming Temple, where can you put them?

When Dugu leader was there in the past, Daguangming Temple was so scared that he didn't even dare to leave the mountain gate. It was enough to put the treasure burial place there."

Lu Jianghe would not lie to him in such a thing, so when he heard Lu Jianghe say this, Chu Xiu had to make an expression of having to surrender on his face and whispered: "Abide by your order, Your Majesty!"

If Chu Xiu had not been ordered by the court, he would have been suspicious of the people of Daguangming Temple.

With the orders from the court, Chu Xiu had an extra excuse.

Of course, on the surface, he still had to act helplessly and then agreed.

After Chu Xiu left, an old eunuch appeared behind Xiang Long, and it was Xiang Long's personal eunuch Han.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, this Lord Chu seems very reluctant. Will there be any accidents if you force him like this?"

Xiang Long snorted coldly: "These people in the martial arts world are so wild and hard to tame!

Unwilling? There is no willingness or unwillingness here, only able to do and unable to do it!"

Speaking of this, Xiang Long's voice suddenly lowered a little, and he sighed, "I don't have much time left.

Northern Yan is inherently weak and cannot compete with Dongqi, which is located in the Central Plains.

Even though I worked hard in this generation, and Lu Haochang of Dongqi is simply an incompetent person, he temporarily surpassed Dongqi.

However, the strength of both sides is there. As long as a slightly decent emperor appears in Dongqi, we, Beiyan, will have a crisis.

There is no way for external troubles at this time, but I want to completely solve this internal trouble when I am still alive!”

Eunuch Han shook his head silently.

Your Majesty is too anxious.

Even if the power of Beiyan is not as good as that of Dongqi, it is not so easy to solve.

Especially when His Majesty wants to kill someone with a knife, this is actually a dangerous move.

Chu Xiuke is not an obedient sword. People from the Demonic lineage are the most dangerous.

His Majesty had promised the Yinshan Sect that the Five Disaster Taoist Master would make the Yinshan Sect a national religion before, so Eunuch Han was a little opposed.

The Yinshan Sect’s people are also from the devil’s way and act harshly, so they are not good people.

As a result, Your Majesty has attracted Chu Xiu again. This man has been famous for a long time in the world, and is not a good person.

Of course, Eunuch Han would not say these things because there is no need.

He is just a servant, not the Northern Yan royal family. He has no need to speak what he should say or what he should not say.

Moreover, for a generation of heroes like Xiang Long, he is sure to be stubborn and he cannot listen to other people's suggestions.

But at this time, Chu Xiu walked out of the palace and looked gloomy.

Could Xiang Long really treat him as his subject? He dares to force him like this.

Zhenwutang and the Northern Yan court were actually just cooperative relations.

Lu Jianghe laughed in Chu Xiu's ear and said, "Don't be surprised, the court has this kind of virtue. When I was in Kunlun Demon Sect in the past, I did not dare to interfere in any matters in the world, whether it was Dongqi or Beiyan.

Now the old emperor of Beiyan is brave enough to even dare to make the idea of ​​Da Guangming Temple."

Chu Xiu ignored Lu Jianghe, but at this time, Taoist Wuyang came out from the other side of the palace. Seeing Chu Xiu, Taoist Wuyang smiled and said, "It seems that you have been entrusted by Your Majesty with an important task. Congratulations."

Taoist Wuyang said congratulations, but his face looked gloating.

Running to fight against Da Guangming Temple is not a good job.

Isn’t you Chu Xiu capable? Isn’t you high-profile?

Now that I’m fine, this kind of good thing will naturally fall on you, but not on me.

Chu Xiu didn't say anything, but just stared at the Wuyang Taoist Taoist. He kept seeing the Wuyang Taoist Taoist feeling a little scared, and then he said lightly: "Do you think this is a good thing? You are gloating at me now, but you are actually laughing at yourself."

The Taoist Wuyang frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!