The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Chapter 232: It's over, the Sword Immortal is going to visit Tiandu

  Chapter 232 is over, the sword fairy is going to visit Tiandu

   Qingxuan looked at this chair. Although it was just an ordinary wooden chair, it had already been endowed with extraordinary meaning.

  He understood what the Immortal Chief meant. When he was in the cultivation world, the Immortal Chief would also bless some people who were pleasing to the eye, and most of them were well-known good people. But it has never been like this, directly telling people to sit in their own seats.

   "Prince Immortal, I don't think he can sit in this chair, and I don't recommend you to do so, at least not in the form of a chair to protect the other party."

  The chair represents the position and the authority of the immortal.

  Modern society is no longer the system of the practice world, and the Shangqing Palace is not a super sect that holds the absolute right to speak. But the people of the Immortal Era are active here, and many people have the right to speak, and when they are integrated, they will become a colossus.

  For example, the so-called town-state alliance that the government has always been afraid of.

   So far, there must be no such so-called town-state alliance, and none of them have this hobby. Except for Li Yi, no one can bring all the towns and states together.

   But this chair is right.

   "This is not simply giving him power."

   Li Yi naturally knew what the other party was talking about, but he was just afraid that the other party would use his name to do something wrong or abuse his power.

  The two are not relatives or friends, so it is better to keep a little distance.

"Xiaoqi, aren't you very interested in the so-called prosperity of billions of monks? I think he is a talent in this field and can help you achieve your goals. There is a specialization in art, and you have never been the material to be in power. To the professionals."

   "Don't be held back by these trivial matters anymore, practice is the best strategy."

  The conversation has come to this point, Qingxuan didn't say any more, just nodded in response: "Yes."

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  Zhongshu Mansion, although it is thousands of miles away from the battlefield, its anger is not weaker than that of the front line.

  The staff group racked their brains to coordinate all parties, and tried every means to attack the enemy with great strength. After such a long time of contact, they have to admit that modern weapons are not suitable for dealing with individual powerful individuals. All the current thermal weapons are used to deal with other modern armies. Even if the government has made a lot of research and development and transformation, it still cannot reach the point of technological iteration.

  For a weapon as mature as it is, a few years from project establishment to actual combat is not enough.

   "The missile is fast, but the infrared and thermal sensing technology can't lock the opponent at all. For those powerful, unless it is a saturation bombing, or a few iron rods flying in the sky."

  “. You can only trap it with the Nine Cauldrons, and then attack with a weapon of great destruction. The atmospheric pressure of an explosion in a small space can reach tens of billions, not to mention the high temperature comparable to the sun, and the Nascent Soul will be injured if it comes.”

   ". Nascent Soul came and fled immediately."

  “. The Jiuding has reached its limit. I don’t know how much damage it will cause if a nuclear explosion is detonated inside. Who will be responsible for the broken pieces after a few more times? The Jiuding is missing one, and the luck is unstable. There may be a catastrophe.”

  The staff officers were arguing about the encirclement and suppression of Liangzhou. This time, the target was very powerful. It was rumored that Tao Xing, who was at the peak of Yuanying, was only one step away from Huashen in his previous life. In the archives of the government, this person can be ranked as a special class.

   "The tripod in Tiandu can be used, it has not been touched from the beginning to the end." Prime Minister Pan Jun said.

  When other people heard it, their first reaction was to object.

   "Absolutely not! This is fundamental, and it should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary."

   "Tianding needs to suppress Tiandu. Prime Minister, we have not reached the end of the mountain. Now we are the ones who have the upper hand."

   "It's better to let this person run away, and then entrust Taoist Master Qingxuan of Shangqing Palace."

   "I take responsibility," the prime minister interrupted, and this sentence has almost become his mantra.

   There is nothing to worry about anymore, it is either make or die at this time. All changes must involve blood. If the blood of the enemy is not shed today, then the blood of the people will be shed in the future.

  Many staff officers looked at each other, before the words of admonition were spoken, Prime Minister Pan Jun had already issued an order.

   "Use the heavenly tripod to kill the enemy and protect the Zhou."

   "No! Tianding must not leave Tiandu."

"yes!"

  Outside the window on their right, a ray of golden light shot up into the sky in the dark night, piercing through the thick clouds, carrying a mighty force

  As the last target was suppressed by Jiuding, the staff group in charge of command fell into silence when the sentence "The target has been killed" came out from the phone.

  Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened, and their heart rate suddenly increased.

"I won?"

  I don't know who made the question, but the voice trembled a little, followed by extremely obvious joy.

   "All targets have been wiped out! Big victory! Big victory!"

   "Okay! After so many years, I finally let out my bad breath."

Prime Minister Pan Jun sitting on the main seat slowly stood up, as calm as he was a little excited at the moment, he clenched his fists and said: "We have won, this is not a victory for mortals, nor a victory for monks, but a big victory Zhou's victory. It is you, it is the victory of all officers and soldiers."

  Although the government has always been able to suppress the reincarnation, they have always been at a disadvantage in terms of casualties. Especially in the face of a group force like the Bailian riot, the number of casualties may be higher than that of a local conflict.

  Qingxuan stood in the corner and looked at the cheering crowd. No one noticed his arrival, and he didn't disturb the celebration of these mortals.

  Just watching quietly like this, waiting until the dead of night, until the finishing work is over, until only Prime Minister Pan Jun is left.

  He lifted the blindfold and walked out from the shadow of the corner.

   "Mr. Prime Minister, congratulations on your successful first step, but if there is no one to help, there is a high probability that you will fall in this step."

"yes."

  Prime Minister Pan Jun saw Qingxuan's face, his tense body was slightly relieved, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the ceiling as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"About two hours ago, my amulet kept sending me warnings. Since I have no cultivation base, I have no way of judging where the threat came from. Now I think it must be a witchcraft. Someone wants to curse me to death. "

"Ordinary people are too fragile. I hope that future generations can achieve some cultivation. The only way to survive is self-improvement. Daoist Qingxuan, you don't have to save me. If you are more than 60 years old, do you have a few years to live? Why don't you use this old Life wins you."

   Immortals and mortals rule together, the road is long and obstructive, and one generation does the same thing as another generation.

  There is only so much he can do. Whether he can avoid being like the practice world in the future can only be seen by future generations.

  Qingxuan shook his head, and under the puzzled eyes of the other party, a plain chair appeared in front of the prime minister.

   "Mr. Prime Minister, the Immortal Chief said that he can save your life, but you have to agree to a few conditions."

  Hearing that Prime Minister Pan Jun didn't immediately agree, and there was no obvious surprise on his face, he shook his head and said: "Master Qingxuan, this is not what I want, even an immortal can't shake my determination."

   "I don't want the words "the strong eat the weak" to fall on future generations. If I die today, I may save many people from bowing down in the future."

  Is it so tough?

  A playful smile suddenly appeared on Qingxuan's face, and he said, "Aren't you going to listen to the conditions?"

   "No matter how good the conditions are, they are conditions. I have achieved this level. I hope it can be more perfect." Prime Minister Pan Jun almost regarded death as home.

   "Teach the people of the world to practice, teach the disabled to stand up, and teach those who lead to the Tao to enter the Tao." Qingxuan said to himself, observing the expression of the other party while talking.

   "When I first found out, I was still happy for you. After all, loyalty and filial piety have been a dilemma since ancient times. It is rare for such a famous and profitable thing to happen. It is a pity that the prime minister obviously does not have this ambition. It is really a pity."

   "..." Prime Minister Pan Jun's mouth was half-opened, and the word "dumb" was written in his round eyes.

   Is this a condition?

   "With this condition, aren't you making fun of me?"

  Qingxuan continued as if he didn't hear it, and continued: "Prime Minister, you have traveled well all the way, and I will remember what you have done. The immortal thought that you really wanted to study for the world, but I didn't expect it was just for a name."

   "It's not... Taoist Master Qingxuan..."

   "Master Prime Minister, there is a great horror between life and death. There are very few people in the world, whether mortals or monks, who can face it calmly like you."

  You really want to kill me, right?

  The fact that Prime Minister Pan Jun is not afraid of death does not mean that he really wants to die, but after weighing the pros and cons, he feels that this is the way to go. Without the help of the power of reincarnation, completely rely on the government to clear the obstacles.

  If someone wants to threaten his life, it is absolutely impossible for him to compromise.

   "Master Prime Minister, since this is the case, I will take the first step."

   "Wait!" Prime Minister Pan Jun suddenly said, and then faltered for a long time under the suspicious eyes of the other party, his old face turned red.

   "Ahem...Actually...I think the fairy's conditions coincide with mine, so it's not impossible to agree."

  The smile on Qingxuan's face could no longer be concealed, and said: "Master Prime Minister, didn't you say that the best conditions are also conditions? Can you repeat what you just said?"

   "..."

  Prime Minister Pan Jun could no longer hold back his words, and he wanted to admit what he said with tears in his eyes.

  Satisfied some evil tastes in his heart, Qingxuan no longer teased the Prime Minister Pan Jundao: "Don't let the expectations of the elder live up to you, and leave the rest to me."

  As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Taoist Qingxuan disappeared without a trace. There were bursts of sonic booms faintly in the void, and the sky filled with magic symbols floating with the wind.

  Prime Minister Pan Jun suddenly felt lighthearted and sighed leisurely.

   "In the end, I still rely on you."

  His goal has been achieved, he did not rely on the Zhen Guo level when suppressing the opposition forces, and he did not even invite those golden pills from the Shangqing Palace. Relying entirely on the strength of the government, all obstacles were successfully cleared away, and the implementation of the public version of the practice method should not encounter such great resistance in the future.

   But in the end, he survived by himself, relying on the power of these cultivation powers. It's not that he is hostile to the power of cultivation, it's just that it can't be considered perfect.

   In the blink of an eye, 30 days and nights passed. In the Zhongshu Mansion, Prime Minister Pan Jun sat on the throne, listening to the quarrel between the ministers with a gentle face.

  When someone asks his opinion, he just listens to everyone, and rarely expresses his opinion, as if he has turned back to the bench prime minister who made few plans and made few decisions.

  As long as it does not involve the promotion of public practice methods.

  During the monthly routine meeting, there were three things that caught the attention of Prime Minister Pan Jun.

  Shangqing Palace helped the reincarnation of Jianzong named He Kun to reshape the body, and now I have taken the plane to Qidi. Another thing is that "The Last Swordsman" has been released, and once it was released, it caused a great disturbance.

  The last thing is that Sword Immortal may visit Zhoudi Tiandu in April this year.

  It's all about Jianzong.

  Prime Minister Pan Jun tapped on the table, and a rather strange worry came to his mind.

  He remembered that when he went to thank him some time ago, he saw a woman living in the immortal's house, so it shouldn't be a problem, right? No, Immortals are definitely fine, but Tiandu may have problems.

  (end of this chapter)

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