Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Seeing Zhao Mu talking to Gu Liufang and his apprentice, ignoring them, the kneeling young masters were terrified and had no idea what to do.

In the past, they had bullied others and asked others to apologize to them, so at this moment, they had no idea how they should apologize to make the man in front of them calm down and let them go?

Involuntarily, they looked at King Ming.

After all, all the troubles today were caused by King Ming calling them here.

In this situation, they can only hope that King Ming can find a way.

Don't you want to recruit our family?

Then you must not let us die here, otherwise, let alone let my father support you, our family will definitely oppose you everywhere in the court in the future.

King Ming naturally knew that he must not let these young masters get into trouble today.

Otherwise, the other family would not dare to provoke Wanyu Daoren, but would vent their anger on him.

Ming Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Master, we didn't know that Feitian Pavilion was on good terms with you. If we had known this earlier, we would never have dared to come and offend you."

"But since we have done something we shouldn't have done, it is only natural that we should be punished. Please tell us how to punish us. We will never refuse anything we can do!"

When several young masters heard this, they also quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, Master, no matter what the punishment is, we will accept it. Please spare our lives!"

Gu Liufang and others also looked at Zhao Mu, wondering how he would deal with today's matter?

At this time, Zhao Mu took out a flying sword and scraped his nails lightly.

Everyone recognized that it was a communication flying sword specially used to transmit messages. I wonder what this person meant by taking it out at this time?

The solemn atmosphere made Ming Wang and others feel like a stone was pressing on their chests, and they couldn't breathe.

After a short silence, Zhao Mu spoke lightly: "I know that many people in the Southern Region's immortal cultivation world are eyeing Feitian Pavilion. After all, who wouldn't like women, especially so many beautiful women?"

"I also know that many people in the Lieyang Empire are also eyeing me. After all, everyone has given me the title of the number one master in the Southern Region, so naturally there will be people who want to use me to do something."

"I have a friend who is good at intelligence and often sends me some secret news."

"Not long ago, that friend sent me a letter telling me that some people in the court are used to power and always think that the power in their hands can manipulate everyone in the world."

"And just a few days ago, they actually secretly planned to let me deal with the monk who came from the Pure Land of Bliss, and wanted us to die together?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Mu couldn't help laughing.

That's right, on the way to this mortal city, he received a message from Mo He's flying sword.

According to the report from the spies of the Hive who had infiltrated the imperial court, in the battle of Tree Island more than 500 years ago, when the Wanyu Taoist showed the strength of the twelfth level of the Saint Realm, which was enough to crush the strength of the Lieyang Patriarch, the emperor and the ministers in the court had already felt uneasy.

They didn't like the appearance of people they couldn't control in the Southern Region's immortal cultivation world.

It's just that they were powerless against the Wanyu Taoist before, so they have been as quiet as sheep for the past 500 years and dared not take any risky actions.

But now it's different.

The battle of Sansheng Zen Temple a few days ago, the young monk who claimed to be from the Pure Land of Bliss, made them see some kind of opportunity.

In that battle, although the young monk helped the imperial court, it still couldn't change the fact that this person was also out of control for the bigwigs of the imperial court.

So some people came up with the idea of ​​secretly instigating discord, letting the Wanyu Taoist and the young monk fight, and finally both of them would suffer losses.

But if this method fails, the cost of angering two top strong men will be unbearable even for the imperial court.

So far, no one has dared to put this idea into action.

I wonder what those people's expressions would be if they knew that Wanyu Taoist and the young monk were actually the same person one day?

When Zhao Mu received the message from Mo He, he felt both amused and sad.

But besides being amused, he also felt that he should establish his authority over some people, otherwise they would really think you are weak and dare to plot against you casually.

Zhao Mu looked at King Ming and smiled faintly: "Your Highness, King Ming, do you think my friend's intelligence is accurate? Is there anyone in the court who is plotting against me?"

"This... that..."

King Ming was covered in cold sweat, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

With his status, of course he knew that there were indeed people in the court who wanted Wanyu Taoist to die with the young monk.

Even when those people were discussing with the emperor in secret, he was actually among them and heard the whole process.

Originally, this proposal had been temporarily shelved by the emperor, and the emperor also strictly ordered everyone not to leak a word.

But what the hell, how did this ancestor know this?

Who on earth could even get such information?

Could it be that someone at the scene deliberately wanted to cause a stir in the court, so they leaked the news?

King Ming knew that it was meaningless to deny it in this situation.

Will this ancestor believe that there was never such a proposal in the court just because you don't admit it?

Don't be kidding.

King Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Taoist priest, there are indeed some blind people in the court who want to plot against you secretly, but they have been reprimanded by my brother."

"The Taoist priest is the backbone of the cultivation world in the southern region. My brother will never allow anyone to offend you. On the contrary, before I left Lieyang City this time, my brother intended to appoint you as the national teacher."

"Really?" Zhao Mu smiled.

"How could I say such things? If you don't believe me, I can go back to Lieyang City immediately and ask for the decree of appointing the national teacher for you."

After that, King Ming carefully watched Zhao Mu's reaction.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Zhao Mu laughed: "Your Highness, there are countless royal families in Lieyang. Today, I finally know why the emperor favors you. Your ability to change is indeed beyond ordinary people."

"Hehe, Taoist priest, you are too kind. My brother favors me because he cares about blood ties. I don't have any ability."

King Ming replied with a pleasing look.

However, the solemn atmosphere at the scene was also relaxed a lot because of this.

Gu Liufang, Ming Huanyan and others sighed in their hearts.

What kind of person is King Ming? He is the younger brother of the current emperor, his absolute confidant, and a powerful person in the Lieyang Empire.

Who has ever seen him fawning on anyone so much?

Sure enough, strength is a good thing.

In front of absolute strength, no matter how deep your strategy is, no matter how noble your status is, no matter how powerful you are, you will eventually have to bow your head.

Unless you think you are not dying fast enough!

Just when King Ming thought that the position of a national teacher was enough to get rid of Zhao Mu.

But Zhao Mu laughed and said, "Your Highness King Ming, you don't really think that I will be interested in that nominal national teacher, right?"

King Ming's heart sank, and he said dryly, "Then I don't know what you want? Just open your mouth, I will tell my brother, I believe my brother will not refuse."

But Zhao Mu's body was radiant with nine colors of brilliance: "Haha, others don't give it well, I prefer to take what I want myself!"