The highest trial hall of Dahua Temple, including Li Huafeng, the young minister of Dahua Temple, is gathering here, circulating documents.

The documents recorded in each dead Qingsong Guo warrior.

"It's good to die."

An old man suddenly sneered and his eyes were filled with relief.

Everyone looked strange. Li Huafeng looked at the old man and said coldly: "Good death? Do you know how much harm Fang Chen will bring to our Daxia this trouble?

If Qingsong Kingdom directly sends troops to attack because of this incident, how long can our Daxia last?"

"Sir Shaoqing."

The old man smiled: "In the past five years, the martial artists of Qingsong Kingdom have accumulated hundreds of cases in our Dahua Temple, and they have committed countless things. Now that Fang Jun Shen has settled them for us, it can be regarded as reducing the burden on Dahua Temple. Isn't this a good thing?"

"As for Qingsong Kingdom... this is not something we are considering. Fang Junshen must have his intention. I heard that his cultivation has been restored, so our Daxia is no longer vulnerable."

Many people nodded secretly, thinking that it made sense.

Li Huafeng looked solemn: "It's understandable that you think so, but in fact, Fang Chen was defeated in the Three Realms Mountain at the peak. Our Daxia and Qingsong are completely incomparable. Today I call you here just to discuss with you the other party's treatment.

I suggest that if you are sentenced to the prison, you will send Qingsong to the next day and let the other side handle the matter on their own, so that they can also eliminate the resentment in their hearts."

Everyone was slightly shocked and sent Fang Chen to Qingsong? How could this work?

At this moment, someone hurried in and whispered: "Sir, there are many people gathered outside the gate of Dahua Temple."

"But come to ask for the release of Fang Chen?"

The old man asked quickly.

"no……"

The visitor looked strange and whispered: "They came from Guhe, Longdu, and Yizhou. They said that Fang Chen had to punish the martial artists of Qingsong Kingdom and must be severely punished, otherwise they, the outsiders, would have no safety in Daxia Kyoto."

The three empires of Guhe, Longdu, and Yizhou are also ninth ranks, but they have no military conflicts with Daxia and are mainly engaged in business. Many subjects of the three empires also stay in Daxia Kyoto all year round.

"Nothing, what does this matter have to do with them?"

The old man sneered.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Li Huafeng glanced at the old man: "Zhao Sixing, don't forget the relationship between Guhe, Longdu, Yizhou and Qingsong. They have large transactions with Qingsong every year, and they communicate with each other.

Fang Chen's move is afraid that he has angered them. If they start to put pressure on Daxia, how should we deal with it? It is enough for a Qingsong to be an enemy in Daxia. If he is an enemy of these three countries, he is afraid that the country will be destroyed!"

Everyone's expressions gradually became solemn.

yes.

Li Huafeng's words were correct. In the current situation in Daxia, no one wants to see the Three Kingdoms involved in this matter. If they intervene, they are afraid... they will never give up without giving an explanation.

"Hey, the temple master is here."

"Master of the Temple."

Everyone stood up one after another, a middle-aged man in the python robe walked in slowly. He nodded slightly to everyone, then sat on the main seat, and said lightly:

"You have discussed for a long time, but you have come up with a charter?"

"The temple master, in my opinion, Fang Chen must hand it over to Qingsong."

Li Huafeng clasped his fists and said.

"Oh, this is a headache."

The temple master rubbed his temples slightly and sighed: "Fang Chen's status in Daxia is extraordinary. If his cultivation has not been restored, he can exchange for the immortal national fortune of our Daxia for several years.

But now that his cultivation has recovered, you have never thought that no matter what kind of treatment we will give him, there is one thing that is the most important thing - he will be willing to do it."

The temple master looked at everyone.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their expressions gradually became strange. They didn't expect this.

Li Huafeng hesitated and said, "Can he be...he dares to openly violate the order?"

"Do you think he dares?"

The temple master sneered: "Don't think I am the master of Dahua Temple or the prince. If I scold him in front of him, do you think he will slap me in the mouth?"

Everyone was silent.

"That's all, don't discuss it. Let's not worry about this matter in Dahua Temple, let Fang Chen deal with it himself."

The temple master stood up and said, "Anyway, the person has been caught. We have done what we should do. What will happen to us in the future? What does it have to do with us?"

After saying that, he left the place with great swagger.

Seeing this, the others stood up and left one after another.

"Sir Shaoqing, I think you don't mind this matter anymore, so as not to get flirted with it."

Zhao Sixing smiled at Li Huafeng and walked out slowly.

Li Huafeng's expression became more and more gloomy.

Outside, Yuan Zhuang saw Zhao Sixing and hurried forward: "Sir, what do you mean by the boss?"

"You, this time I took Fang Junshen into Dahua Temple, it's enough for you to brag for the rest of your life."

Zhao Sixing said with a smile: "As for the rest, it is not our responsibility. Go and shout the rest of Sizhi. Today I am happy and ask you to go to the Daxia River to listen to the song."

Yuan Zhuang was a little shocked.

Since the defeat of the Great Xia war five years ago, Zhao Sixing has never set foot in those fireworks places. What is the interest today?

...

...

During the prison, thunder sounded from time to time. The prisoners looked shocked and lay in front of the door to see what was going on.

But soon, they learned from the jailers that Fang Chen's cultivation has recovered and even practiced a very fierce martial art. When he used it, he would have a thunderous vision, which would directly chop the enemy into charcoal!

The owner of Qingsong Premium Pavilion Xiao Tianci died in this move!

After learning about this, they gradually got used to the panic and fear at the beginning, but instead gained a sense of security from the thunder.

"The stronger the Fang Jun Shen, the stronger our Daxia will be. God did not give up on us!"

"There must be a battle between Daxia and Qingsong, and this battle directly determines the national destiny of the two countries, which is even more tragic than the battle in Sanjieshan. The stronger the cultivation of Fang Jun Shen, the more stable the national destiny of Daxia!"

"Judges, when do you want to detain Fang Jun Shen? Why don't you let him out and suppress Qingsong for my Daxia!"

When the prison guards heard this, they smiled bitterly on their faces. They thought, but they did not have the right.

In the single room, Fang Chen quietly made purple electric talismans, and every stroke was very vigorous and powerful. He felt that his speed of making purple electric talismans was gradually increasing.

The spiritual power in the body is getting stronger and stronger, which is more than twice as strong as when the immortal veins condensed that day!

Every time the spiritual power is exhausted, the upper limit of the spiritual power will increase.

"So it's not difficult to cultivate immortality..."

Fang Chen put down the wolf's brush and quietly felt the spiritual power surging in his body. A faint smile appeared in his eyes. The spiritual power was in place and it was time to condense the second immortal vein.

As my mind moved, countless spiritual powers rolled and surged in the world, rushing into Fang Chen's body. Soon, a second crystal clear immortal vein appeared.

Promotion, Qi Refining Second Level!
Chapter completed!