Chapter 100 Rational
"Master Mingchen Zhong, it's a good choice!" Words of admiration gently spread to the ears of everyone in the courtyard.

"Who? Escort!" After all, they are the ones who want to rebel, and everyone's reaction is considered qualified. No matter they are old or young, while arousing the official spirit, the civil servants quickly gather around Prince Ji Che, and use their bodies to hold him Hold on tight.The military commander Xungui pulled out his sidearms and patrolled around. The fierce military spirit and martial arts spirit that he tried his best to arouse also made those weapons that were more decorative than practical look a bit more powerful.

In fact, there is no need to search deliberately. In this small courtyard, it is easy to find the speaker who has no intention of hiding.

It was a tall young man in black robe with an ordinary face. If he hadn't had a pair of saber eyebrows, and the pupils under the eyebrows were endless, he might be regarded as an ordinary passerby if he was thrown on the street.

But how could ordinary passers-by appear in this heavily protected courtyard?
The first to react was Li He, the landlord of this place who had been prepared in his heart.He stretched out his hand and pressed down the general who was about to act recklessly, and quickly came to the pavilion where the young man was in small steps, with the Meridian seal on his hand, and bowed as a salute.

"Dare to ask, but the presence of the Immortal?" Li He tentatively asked cautiously. Although he was certain in his heart, there is no big mistake in being careful.

Who told the immortals to be so strong in the ability to absorb the power of the breath? Ordinary people have suffered for a long time.

"You are very knowledgeable, and you have saved me a lot of trouble!" Although Wang Yuan has never used the soul search technique on Zhang Cangyu and Liu Ling, but only by the aura of practicing the technique, Wang Yuan can also determine the situation in front of him. The person is Li He, the supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor, whom he is looking for.

Wang Yuan, who had arrived early and had been listening for a long time, naturally understood his true thoughts, which were nothing more than his intention to give up fame and wealth in order to seek immortality.

For people who are knowledgeable and can bring benefits to him, Wang Yuan has never hesitated to praise them. As for whether to give them real benefits, it depends on Wang Yuan's mood at the time.

But Wang Yuan's mood at this time is a bit complicated. Looking at the civil servants and generals who are still a little nervous, and the prince of the imperial court surrounded by them, who has guessed the current situation to some extent, Wang Yuan is both happy and a little nervous. worry.

The happy thing is that I got a tight-knit group around the heir of the Emperor when I came here, and I didn't have to bother to find useful humanitarian forces, and I didn't have to worry about the "healthy" development of the forces.

What worries him is how he, Wang Yuan, will control such a humanitarian force with a core, an organization, and even a program.Although there is no cheating law in the Xianxia universe, all practitioners know that if they want to cast spells to harm or control people in the official system of the imperial dynasty, they will definitely suffer the counterattack of the imperial dragon spirit.

That golden dragon perched on the Heavenly Pillar of Luck is not something to be trifled with. It would be no big deal if Wang Yuanzhi attacked some princes and princes, but if he cast spells on the candidate for the emperor, the prince of the imperial dynasty, he would definitely suffer. To Long Qi's full counterattack.

How strong is the luck once?To give an example: the luck of the Shang Dynasty could withstand the wrath of Emperor Wa.

Although the luck of the Great Zhou Emperor Dynasty was far inferior to that of the Fengshen Shang Dynasty, the Wahuang Saint was not something that a little golden fairy like Wang Yuan dared to compare with.Therefore, Wang Yuan was still very afraid of Jinlong who was going all out.

Of course, the protection of dragon energy is not without flaws. The nightmare suppressing method that is popular in the palace ban is to use the loopholes of dragon energy to achieve its effect.

Although King Yuan of Nightmare Suppressor is not familiar with it, as the patriarch of the Demon Sect, he still knows some of its principles.

"If you use the power you generate to harm yourself, the dragon energy will not care about it..." Wang Yuan pondered hard. It's not that he never thought of directly using the Nightmare Suppression Method to control these courtiers and princes, but the Nightmare Suppression Method is not a long-term A spell that works and lasts steadily.

It takes a long time to prepare but because the caster is a mortal and has no mana. The Nightmare Suppression is actually an instant-acting spell.

This kind of magic is not to mention maintaining the loyalty of many people in an organization, even if it is to let it control one person, the changes that need to be made are undoubtedly huge.

"Dare to ask the Immortal Master, are you here to protect His Royal Highness the crown prince as a great treasure?" Just as Wang Yuan was thinking, the prince and grand master also boldly came to the gazebo.

Wang Yuan has always disliked people disturbing his meditation, so he turned his head and looked directly into the eyes of the old man, just when he was about to use his heart demon pupils to give the prince a good look, a kind of brilliance called inspiration came over Wang Yuan's primordial spirit. burst out suddenly.

"What if instead of implanting demons, it induces the demons of the subject themselves, and then controls them through restraint?" Wang Yuan knew that implanting demons would definitely be suppressed by dragon energy, but if those people gave birth to demons themselves Then it is different.

Dragon Qi will not help the protected person to suppress "self", but by controlling the inner demons wandering on both sides of "self" and "non-self", and then controlling those who are protected by dragon gas, it is likely to succeed.

Although inducing a heart demon is much more troublesome than implanting a heart demon, and even requires Wang Yuan to "customize" the recipients one by one, but it is infinitely better than letting the "opportunity" slip away without a clue.

After thinking about this, Wang Yuan looked at the Prince Taifu with a kinder look in his eyes, and a friendly smile gradually appeared on his face.

But knowledgeable people can easily find that Wang Yuan's smile is the same as that of those medical students when they looked at the mice and experimental rabbits.

……

While Wang Yuan was making assumptions and experimenting boldly, Emperor Anqing, who was at the center of all the storms, had a rare "leisure".

After accepting the blood sacrifice, Anqing Emperor Ji Quan, who had regained his youthful appearance, still had a deep sense of old age that could not be dispelled. Obviously, his goal of longevity had not been truly achieved.

In order not to cause confusion and spoil the follow-up plan, he stayed in the underground cave of the research base, except for those mysterious guards in golden armor, he was accompanied only by a crooked old eunuch.

"Daban Wei, do you think I should continue?" Emperor Anqing stared at the obsidian altar in the center of the cave and the magic mirror floating on the altar, asking inquiringly.

"I don't know, my majesty will rule everything!" The old eunuch replied rigidly, but his expression was very natural, as if that was what he really thought in his heart.

"You..." Looking at the old servant who accompanied him all his life, Emperor Anqing smiled bitterly and was speechless, but he also knew that if the old eunuch whom he called "Wei Daban" hadn't been cautious and witty all his life, he would not be able to live. Up to now, he has become the only one who cares about himself.

Turning his gaze to the warm magma, Emperor Anqing, like an old man lost in memory, slowly said: "I am not crazy, the world of this great week will still fall into the hands of those immortals. If he is crazy, then the imperial court still has a chance of life, even if I am defeated, in order to clean up the mess as soon as possible, my useless prince can still have a way out, if he is not stupid, it will not be difficult to live a rich life."

It was the first time he talked about his real plan. At this time, Emperor Anqing was no longer like an emperor, but like an ordinary father who worried about his son, ordinary, sincere, and extremely firm.

"Your Majesty is holy!" The old eunuch echoed as always, the difference was that there seemed to be tears flickering in his cloudy eyes.

Sometimes, behind the madness is absolute sanity. ——Wang Banyuan
 Strange, the runny nose came back within a day of recovering from the cold. In order to survive, Pindao had to change his living habits and go to bed early!Today should be an update, sorry!

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