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"Feeding mortals?" Xu Shan shook his head gently, "I hate this statement. What does it mean to feed mortals? They are my people!"

"What's more, I also started practicing as a mortal... Although my identity as a mortal is no longer important."

"People? You, a cultivator with great magical powers, will treat mortals as your own people. Do you still want to be their emperor?" Master Liehuo questioned.

My heart has begun to shake.

Maybe this Xu Xian really wants to be the emperor. The maid who entered the backyard just now called him His Majesty.

But for a cultivator, especially someone as unfathomable as him, why does he need to be the emperor?

This is too stupid. The power of mortals is meaningless to him.

"Emperor... I really wanted to be an emperor a long time ago, thinking about it day and night, almost going crazy." Xu Shan's voice began to become ethereal, "I am from the royal family of the north, a descendant of the Great Yan Kingdom, and my real name is Murong Fu. The single character of my name, Fu, carries all the hopes of my family, that I can revive the Great Yan."

"Although the country was gone when I was born and my family had long since declined, I still had a place in the world. I also made a name for myself in the world, and was called the Southern Murong..."

Xu Shan kept telling the history of the failure of reviving the Great Yan, and Master Liehuo had already wandered away.

Southern Murong! Northern Qiao Feng!

Murong Fu, he is a descendant of the Murong family!

Could he be the clown in the history book that Xu Shan read, who repeatedly jumped up and down to sow discord between the two countries... and wanted to establish a country?

It turned out to be him, and it could only be him!

"....My cousin had a bad fate. She married someone else. After Qiao Feng died, I had no hope of restoring my country. I became insane and shaved my head to become a monk. I even abandoned the name Murong Fu. People saw that I was crazy, and everyone in the temple called me Ji Dian."

"Later, the temple couldn't accommodate me, so I started to travel around. On the way, I met a casual cultivator who found that I had spiritual roots and got along well with me. Even though I was very old, he was still willing to help me sort out my mind and accepted me as his disciple. Since then, I have embarked on the path of cultivation. I changed my name to Xu Xian, which means the path of Xu Xian."

Speaking of this, Xu Shan exhaled heavily and looked at Master Liehuo meaningfully.

"Now my wedding dress magic has been perfected, but if I want to break through, I have to get rid of the demons in my heart."

"The deepest regret in my heart is that I can't revive Dayan... Tianxiahui has placed my long-cherished wish in my heart."

"Now answer your question, what is the purpose of the 150,000 acres of land? The answer is very simple, it is a town built for mortals, and I want to build an ideal country from it."

Master Liehuo was completely speechless.

So simple, the purpose of the 150,000 acres of land is just so simple? It is to build a residence for mortals!

Although it feels a bit absurd, now after hearing everything, he actually believes it in his heart!

It's not that he doesn't want to question it, there are too many evidences that show that he is telling the truth.

The story he just told is meticulous, with details everywhere, and the names and events are well organized!

If this was made up by people, it would not be a one-time achievement.

More importantly, the history book that Xu Shan had read just happened to describe this period of history.

The Qiao Feng written in the book is basically consistent with the Qiao Feng in Xu Xian's mouth, without any mistakes.

When a person is young, he suffers setbacks repeatedly and cannot fulfill the long-cherished wishes of his ancestors and himself. The pain in this can be imagined.

It seems reasonable for such a person to embark on the path of cultivation and fall into the inner demon.

Am I really wrong?

Seeing Master Liehuo in deep thought, Xu Shan kept talking: "The country that I want to establish will naturally surpass the achievements of my predecessors. What's more, I have the power now, and there were ancient ones..."

Then Xu Shan talked about the history of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the three officials and nine ministers, the three provinces and six ministries, the two governments and three departments... Then from feudal society to democratic society, and finally imagined the ultimate social form.

Master Liehuo was completely confused, and his brain was completely mixed into a mess.

An idea ran through his mind!

Nothing Xu Xian said was a lie, it was all true!

Just now, the other party talked about governing the country and the political structure... He didn't understand a word.

But he could clearly see that Xu Xian had definitely worked hard in this regard, and he had broad knowledge and deep understanding!

How can a monk waste time studying this stuff? He really studies it!

So I have been making up rumors about him! ?

"Monk, you are distracted when I am talking to you. How rude." Xu Shan took a sip of wine. "Or did my thoughts touch you?"

"Oh, that's normal. I believe what I just said has penetrated your soul. Tell me what you think."

Master Liehuo was silent and didn't say a word.

Like a primary school student who was distracted in class and was called.

Xu Xian looked proud, but he really didn't hear a word, and he didn't understand it even if he did.

"Humph! Boring, you are really annoying, monk. If you didn't look a bit like Qiao Feng, I would miss you. Just because you tarnished my reputation, I should have killed you with a palm long ago!" Xu Shan stood up from the water with a slightly angry look.

His muscles, like steel, shone under the lantern.

Summoning a white robe, Xu Shan casually put it on and walked towards the house, saying lightly: "I am tired, I can't help but tell you these things. I wanted to kill you, but since you led the mafia out and saved me a lot of trouble, I will let you go again."

"Pack up your things and leave tomorrow. If I see you again, I won't be as comfortable as inviting you to drink!"

In the hot spring pool, only Master Liehuo was left, silent.

He didn't do anything, and he was let go so easily.

Is there any conspiracy?

I can't see it, I can't see it at all, and this person doesn't have a strong desire to kill.

After seeing it today, even the previous impression has changed a lot.

I didn't expect that there was such a story behind Zhenhai Xiejun.

If he really wants to be a mortal emperor, it will have no impact on the righteous path, and it is not a bad thing for mortals.

There is no reason for me to interfere with him.

How did things suddenly become like this... am I too prejudiced?

Master Liehuo wiped his face, his expression was very tangled, and finally he sighed.

At present, the danger shown by Zhenhai Xiejun is far less serious than imagined.

At least he didn't kill me.

If my guess is right, he wants to use evil methods to murder a large number of lives, and this person should definitely kill him.

Maybe he really misunderstood, but anyway, this is important news.

It is necessary to inform Taigu Pavilion....

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