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Chapter 520(1/2)

"Master, you can't be too anxious to build a branch." Ye Qiu advised: "Everyone is opposed and doesn't want to go to the southern border."

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Ye Qiu hurriedly said: "The rebellion has just been suppressed, but they have not recovered yet. If they force them to go to the southern border, I'm afraid..."

Li Chengkong laughed and said, "Do you want to betray again?"

"...It's hard to say." Ye Qiu shook his head gently: "This time, you're not being bewitched!"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Then I want to see how many people dare to rebel."

"Master, can you kill all the people?" Leng Lu said, his eyes flashing: "Master, don't you want to replace all these people, right?... Resurrection will cost!"

She had a vaguely bold guess: This is to replace the new and the Chen family, and replace a group of people!

But in the Resurrection Cult, disciples do not resurrect if they want to be resurrected, but need a price and huge power.

At most one person can be resurrected in a day, and you have to cultivate for several days and then resurrect the next time. You won’t be resurrected much in a year.

What's more, there is something else to do, how could you keep resurrecting your disciples?

If there are foreign enemies, you must ensure that you are at the peak and you cannot resurrect your disciples. By doing this, it will take enough time to rely on the resurrected children to recover their vitality.

It takes so long to recover your vitality, which is very dangerous for the Holy Teaching. Once there is a strong enemy like Xumi Lingshan, the Holy Teaching will be dangerous!

So this road is a dangerous road and cannot be taken.

Ji Mengyan frowned and shook her head: "Your idea is indeed inappropriate."

Li Chengkong said: "Leng Lu is too exaggerated, but the Holy Church has been peaceful for too long, and the upper and lower levels have become decayed. If you don't make up for it properly, you will suffer a great loss in the future."

"What can we suffer?" Ji Mengyan said: "Sumi Lingshan can no longer cause storms, and Qingweishan is also content with oneself and not causing trouble. What opponents do we have?"

Li Chengkong said: "Emperor, court."

"The court only connects the disease of tinea scabies, which is not worth mentioning." Ji Meng smoked.

Li Chengkong said: "There are also the Shenlin Peak of Dayun, Lei Yu Peak and Shangqing Peak, all of which are strong enemies."

"They are Dayun, they have nothing to do with us, right?"

"It doesn't matter now, it may not be the future."

"You're thinking too far."

"If a person has no long-term thinking, he will have immediate worries." Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Otherwise, once the war begins, we will be defeated step by step, and will be damaged again and again, and in the end we will even be destroyed in the wonderful realm!"

"The wonderland cannot be destroyed."

“There is no absolute in the world.”

"...so." Ji Mengyan seemed to be convinced by him, sighed and nodded slightly: "Maybe it is because of this that I am not a qualified leader."

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "From the present, Elder Ji is more successful than me."

Ji Mengyan shook her head gently.

Li Chengkong did make a bad start.

Now the Holy Church is in a state of distortion. The twelve peak masters who agreed to be the leader of the sect regretted it and blamed Zhao Canchen.

Li Chengkong waved his hand to say goodbye to them and came to the main hall of the leader.

The four great Dharma kings were all here and were discussing things. When they saw Li Chengkong appear, they stood up and bowed with their fists.

Li Chengkong waved his hand and sat down at the main seat: "What's wrong?"

Yang Qiuhui said: "It's finally settled down. Master, should we combine hardness and softness to cheer up the disciples?"

"What is the clever plan of King Yang?"

"It's better to let the disciples hold a martial arts competition." Yang Qiuhui smiled and said, "Let the Sixteenth Division be divided into a high or low position, which can not only inspire the disciples' enthusiasm, but also clear the previous haze."

"Martial competition..." Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Yang Qiuhui is still a bit capable, but he can actually think of this method.

He nodded: "Since that's the case, then draw the position of the Sixteenth Division from south to north and select the position according to their ranking."

He must arrange disciples of the Qinglian Holy Sect to the southern border, which is the most convenient way to control the southern border.

With the disciples of the Qinglian Holy Sect, the entire southern territory will be within his control, and the southern territory will be completely his own.

At that time, if you can manage it, you will not be able to pour in water and become a country among the country.

"Haha..." Huang Zimu smiled and said, "The leader killed two birds with one stone, admire him!"

Now the disciples in the sect don’t want to go to the southern border, and they are all resistant.

But with Li Chengkong's announcement, the southern border immediately changed from a place that everyone hates to the best place that is sought after.

If you want to go or not, just skip it. The disciples just want to compete for the advantage and don’t care about whether they want to go or not.

Chang Yunxian smiled.

Zhao Canchen said: "But those two altars..."

"Although people are gone, we cannot live without the branch. You can evenly take the rest of the branch to the other side." Li Chengkong said.

"Yes." The four people said yes.

Li Chengkong pondered: "How to hold the competition? You four of you make a charter, hold a sub-competition first, and then hold a general competition at the main venue."

"Yes!" The four people said yes.

Li Chengkong waved his hand and turned around and left.

These four Dharma Kings are not as clear as the saint said, but they can do what they should do, prevent the problem from escalating, and begin to regulate people's hearts.

So they still have potential to tap.

I just don’t have pressure and I’m lazy for too long. Now I’ve shown greatness as soon as I put pressure on it.

——

Mingyu Palace.

The bright moon is like a hook.

Li Chengkong sat opposite Dugu Qian, next to him was Yufei and Dugu Shuming. The two women said nothing like statues.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Why did the emperor make things difficult for me?"

"Li Chengkong, this matter is not difficult for you, you can do it." Dugu Qian glared at him coldly.

Li Chengkong smiled and shook his head: "Forgive me for being clumsy and powerless. This can only be said that the Seventh Prince has done many unrighteous actions, and the retribution that should come will come after all!"

Dugu Qian's face was even more gloomy, but he ignored Li Chengkong's sarcasm and said seriously: "The Qinglian Marrow Cleansing Art in the Qinglian Holy Book can definitely restore Feng'er's meridians."

Li Chengkong said: "Have Your Majesty practiced the Qinglian Holy Book?"

"...No." Dugu Qian shook his head.

Li Chengkong said: "How can the emperor know that Qinglian Marrow Cleansing Art can restore the body of the seventh prince?"

"You just don't want to help?" Dugu Qian said coldly.

He naturally had his own channels to know the mystery of the Qinglian Holy Book, and had more than one strange function to restore meridians.

The key now is to restore the meridians, and then think about restoring the body. It is impossible to directly restore the body in one step.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "Even if you don't want it, you can't. Your Majesty should ask Gao Ming for another one!"

"Li Chengkong, you not only want to become the Southern King, but also the Southern Emperor, right?" Dugu Qian snorted.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "Your Majesty still doesn't understand me."

"I don't understand you?" Dugu Qian disdained.

Li Chengkong said: "What I have always pursued is freedom, being able to live freely, not being driven by others, not being controlled by others, being born and die by oneself, being destined to be independent, and that's all!"

"It's not easy to do this." Dugu Qian said coldly.

Li Chengkong said: "Now is free enough and the hereditary King of Southern. Don't worry about the changes in the outside world. Just guard the southern border and live my own life."

"You're just thinking beautifully!" Dugu Gan said: "Huo Qingkong's life is not long, and he will definitely bring you together when he is dying."

Li Chengkong said: "I will be careful to avoid it."

"If you use the Southern District to force you to commit crimes, can you avoid them?" Dugu Gan said disdainfully: "You have too many weaknesses!... If you don't commit crimes, then you will attack Ming'er. Why don't you submit?"

Li Chengkong nodded: "I really have to be careful."

"You have practiced the Qinglian Holy Book, but the Qinglian Holy Book can only block the Emperor's Sword once. Huo Qingkong must have other means!" Dugu Gan shook his head and said, "Even if you can block Huo Qingkong, what if the new emperor succeeds to the throne? It is said that it is hereditary, but if you find an excuse to say that you are rebelling, it will be useless for your inheritance to be replaced!"

Li Chengkong remained silent.

He had to say that Dugu was fine with doing this.

Dugu Gan continued: "If you want to be completely free, you have to become the emperor, become the Southern Emperor, be completely independent, and no one above will care about you."

Li Chengkong smiled, "Your Majesty, you are uneasy. Once I call you the emperor, I will be attacked by a group immediately."

"I can help you." Dugu Gan said: "I promised last time that if you want to go independently, I will definitely support you."
To be continued...
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