The Sword Emperor smiled and silently picked up the spiritual tea and took a sip.

"Yes, the servant follows the order..." The little eunuch nodded quickly and retreated.

"Sword Pavilion can..." Zhang Jing looked at the Sword Emperor without any impact and continued to chat and laugh.

Jiange's knowledge made Zhang Jing's hand stronger.

Including the Zhang Jing Dayu Dynasty, it already has three and a half powerful powers of saints, and the powers of the soul and Dharma are counted as more than ten. What a powerful power?

According to the intelligence statistics in Zhang Jing's hand, all the powerful celestial beings in the world were calculated, and there were only 200. This was the result of counting all the situations, including the hidden strengths of each sect.

In fact, even a hundred might not reach the power of the world.

Only the powerful in this world,

Zhang Jing directly occupied nearly 20% of the hands!

This strength is fine, and there is no problem in most forces in the world. Moreover, as time goes by, Zhang Jing will have more powerful powers.

It is completely comparable to the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

Zhang Jing is probably only in the top ten of the powerful powers of the Three Clear Dao Sect, but the strength of the Taoist Tianxu is unfathomable and cannot be used to analyze it according to the constant.

Otherwise, Zhang Jing would really dare to turn over the table and put on an agitated posture.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to promote the world?

Conspiracy is just a trick, and ultimately, it depends on strength to speak.

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After having a chat with the Sword Emperor in the Imperial Garden, Zhang Jing hung the old monk from Lingshan for several days, letting him cool down before meeting him.

The problem in Lingshan is not a small problem, but it is not a big deal at the same time.

It's just a half-step true immortal... Zhang Jing has never been killed.

When he was in the realm of Dharma, he could join Bai Hong to kill Li Xuantian, who held the treasure of the True Immortal. Now he was promoted to Xiansheng, and Zhang Jing's strength increased sharply.

It is not impossible to kill a half-step true immortal.

Moreover, there is more than Zhang Jing, Bai Hong, Sword Emperor, and none of them are Yiyou.

Fengtian Palace.

All civil and military officials entered the hall one by one.

Zhang Jing's true body tidied up his appearance and slowly walked onto the dragon throne under the eunuch's shout.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

"Everyone is calm!"

Zhang Jing's words are simple but not without majesty.

The voice echoed in Fengtian Hall, making many civil and military officials convinced them.

"Han Qing..."

"Lu Qing..."

Zhang Jing presided over for a while, and the ministers reported on major events in the court.

In the past six months, Zhang Jing Fashen has presided over the state affairs, and the entire Dayu Dynasty has been dealt with in an orderly manner.

Although the Dayu Dynasty was first established, it did not seem panic, because the foundation of Dongqi was still there, and the departments and departments were in order, under the instructions of Zhang Jing.

The military and Zhenwusi jointly established a patrol mechanism to collect geniuses in the Daewoo Dynasty and send them to Shangjing for teaching, using the best resources to cultivate these people with talent for enlightenment.

In just half a year, many geniuses emerged.

Zhang Jing's plan is to collect heroes from all over the world, and then use these heroes to fill the Zhenwusi and the military, and select real martial arts geniuses, hoping that they can break the entrance to life and death, be promoted to the golden elixir, and then become powerful people of the heavenly beings.

In Zhang Jing's view, the reason why there are so few powerful people in the heavens and man now is not only the constraints of resources, but also the problems of the system.

Most geniuses only provide guidance and resources after they reach a certain level, hoping that they can break through the realm of the soul.

The reason why many sects in the world are lonely is because they have no successors.

For example, the Goddess Palace also had the power to be in charge of the gods at the beginning, but later it gradually evolved into a golden elixir force. If it declines further, it will not be impossible to become an innate force in the future.

It took a long time before someone reported that the Lord of Lingshan was suffering and wanted to see Your Majesty.

Zhang Jing agreed.

All officials in the court were silent, and no one dared to speak out.

Zhang Jing recognized this person as sad. Zhang Jing led Han Qianshu and others to Lingshan, and the old guy wanted to give Zhang Jing a warning.

However, Zhang Jing suppressed Sanzang and made him realize the reality later.

He slowly walked into Fengtian Palace with a solemn expression, and a hint of anger could be seen between his eyebrows.

Any celestial being hung up for several days would be angry, but he dared not reveal it because Zhang Jing's strength was too strong and he could not match it.

The current situation in the world of the world is no longer necessary. In the past, any powerful person could attract attention, but now after a series of changes in the world, coupled with the emergence of the Human Immortal List, many people understand.

Only the twenty-four human immortals on the human immortal list are the strongest people in the human world.

The remaining Dharma images, primordial spirit and other powerful powers are simply incomparable.

"Lingshan is sad and miserable, I have seen Your Majesty."

The old monk folded his hands together and bowed slightly.

"What's the matter with Master Less and Pain?" Zhang Jing glanced at him indifferently.

It made me feel a little throbbing in my heart.

When you look up and feel sad, you can see Zhang Jing, who looks calm and majestic.

"My Holy Heart Buddha of Lingshan has a Buddhist letter to His Majesty. I hope that the court and Lingshan will turn swords into jade and silk. If today's disputes are about to arise, and the use of rash weapons will only make people reap profits."

He was sad and complacent and calmed down, and looked at Zhang Jing.

As he said that, a Buddhist post emitting a faint Buddha light appeared in his hand in his sad hands.

"The Buddha of the Holy Heart... I have been recognizing his name for a long time recently. Come on..." Zhang Jing said lightly.

After Zhang Jing said that, a little eunuch beside him quickly walked down the steps, took the Buddha sticker from his sad hand, turned around and returned to the ground, and raised the Buddha sticker high.

Zhang Jing did not get up, and his divine thoughts instantly poured into the Buddha's post.

"Om, well, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Suddenly, the thick and solemn sounds of Buddha echoed throughout the imperial city.

The civil servant who had not many cultivation levels in Fengtian Palace was instantly overwhelmed by this pressure and could not even raise his head.

The Buddha stick was suspended in the void, and a terrifying force of sealing erupted from the Buddha stick. If the entire Fengtian Palace had not been reinforced by the formation, it would have probably collapsed under this unintentional power.

Zhang Jing's face was cold, and a murderous intent spread from Zhang Jing's body.

The Buddha stickers slowly dissipated, and a hazy tall Buddha shadow stood in front of Zhang Jing.

"Amitabha, I have seen Your Majesty with the Holy Heart!"

The Buddha's shadow is blurry and invisible, but the sound coming from it is extremely clear.

When Master Leslie Cherish saw this scene, cold sweat instantly aroused from his forehead.

"Is this... the gift given to me by Lingshan? Is it a gift or a shock?" Zhang Jing slowly stood up and looked directly at the Buddha shadow in front of him.

He has always been the only one who gave him a warning, but he has never given him a warning?

"Your Majesty, don't be angry... I just heard that Your Majesty had killed Li Xuantian, and I couldn't hold it for a moment..." The Buddha Shadow said lightly.

"I can't hold it back...hehe..." Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty... The great dispute has come. The dispute between Lingshan and the court is not the best choice for both sides. I hope Your Majesty will temporarily extinguish the wrath of Thunder and Lingshan and turn the enemy into friends, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Zhang Jing directly interrupted the Buddha Ying's words.

Zhang Jing understood that the divine thought of this holy heart was attached to the Buddha's note, which was a collision of air tens of thousands of miles apart.

"Otherwise, it will be unfavorable to the court and Lingshan... Your Majesty has a talent that is unprecedented and has no future. You should have lofty ambitions and use the realm of True Immortals... If you start a war with Lingshan, even if Your Majesty can win, the court will inevitably suffer heavy losses... If you hurt the origin, Your Majesty may not be able to get the True Immortal."

When the Three Burials reported to the Holy Heart, they also informed him of the strength of the court.

The two saints and four primordial magic powers are stronger than Lingshan, but they are also limited in strength.

If the Sacred Heart can restrain Zhang Jing and Bai Hong, it will be not difficult for the rest of the people to suppress Sanzang.

Therefore, although the Buddha of Saint Heart is a little afraid of Zhang Jing, he is also afraid that Zhang Jing borrows the power of the national destiny and the Huntian Shen Zhong in Shangjing. If he is outside the capital, Saint Heart is sure to win.

Even if Zhang Jing has the treasure of the true immortal, Lingshan also has treasures at the level of holy weapons.

The True Immortal Treasure has not reached the True Immortal, and the power it borrows is not very large. With his strength, he can barely equalize it with the holy soldiers.

So, fear is true, but it has not reached the point of fear.
To be continued...