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Although Wanfo Sect and Shangguan Wan'er may not have come with some good intentions, at best, they are just here to seek cooperation and follow the flow and give the Han a favor, but Liu Xie's goal is not these people. He knows very well that under normal circumstances, it is unlikely to poach from these major forces. Jun Wuhen is an exception. At that time, the time, the right place and the hearts of the people were controlled by Liu Xie, and there was a stable environment. Dakang could not endlessly add people to the small world, which gave Liu Xie the opportunity to subdue Jun Wuhen.

Now, even if you capture these people, it is equivalent to going to war with the Great Zhou and Wanfo Sect. By then, it will be a situation where everyone pushes it. Although the great man now has a group of Golden Immortal Masters, he has not yet grown up yet. It is okay to deal with casual cultivators like Dan Tai Daojun. If he really fights against those big forces, he may not be able to get a advantage. Even if he wins, he will hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose himself by eight hundred. What's more, once he really does, he may not face one force.

Things like Dayi are often just verbal names, but they can be used even in the prehistoric world where there are many strong people.

In Luoyang, in Changshou Palace, Shangguan Wan'er smiled and bowed to Huiming: "Master, you and I haven't seen each other for 30,000 years. Master's Buddhism has become more energetic."

Zhan Yan smiled and everything was lost. Even many arhats behind Huiming were slightly lost when they faced Shangguan Wan'er's smile, and a confused look appeared in their eyes.

"Amitabha." Huiming called the Buddha's name, but it was not loud, but it exploded in the minds of the Arhats like a big bell, making the Arhats who were gradually addicted to Shangguan Wan'er's smile cleared their minds.

"The donor Shangguan's charming skills are also more exquisite." Huiming opened his eyes and showed a peaceful smile on his face, "It's just that my disciples, such as me, have a low cultivation level, and I hope the donor Shangguan's mercy will show mercy."

Shangguan Wan'er didn't care about Huiming's magic power. She took the officials of the Great Zhou to sit opposite Huiming and smiled and said, "When Master Yixin came to my Emperor of Great Zhou to preach, Wan'er admired Master Yixin's Buddhism very much, and the emperor also admired Buddhism very much. It is a blessing for Wan'er to meet Master Huiming here today. If you have time later, you must ask the master for advice."

"It is necessary to promote my Buddha." Huiming nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Then people came in one after another, most of them were celestial immortals, and occasionally one or two golden immortals, but not many, and most of them were the first to enter the Golden Immortal level. However, in this Tianfeng Mansion, the Golden Immortals have high-end combat power. They can become Golden Immortals, and most of them have some reputation in this Tianfeng Mansion.

Although they are in the Changshou Palace, it is obvious that the celestial immortals cannot have the same seat as the Golden Immortals. What's more, these two people are very powerful forces in Tianfeng Mansion. Even ordinary golden immortals can only be ranked below them. It is still for the sake of the great man. Otherwise, even if they are both Golden Immortals, these people may not be qualified to be at the same seat as the decision-making level of these two major forces.

Shangguan Wan'er is obviously the kind of person who is good at dancing. Even if she doesn't look down on these golden immortals in her heart, it can make these golden immortals feel like they are bathing in spring breeze, which drives the topic, and makes everyone think that Shangguan Wan'er is paying attention to him and has no sense of incongruity. Before Liu Xie and the Han officials' future, she had already become the protagonist in the Changshou Palace.

"I'm welcome to the envoy of Dakang." The sudden voice from outside the palace made everyone in the conversation stop the topic involuntarily.

Then I saw a young man with a big Malaysian golden sword coming in from outside the door. Before the person arrived, a hearty laughter had already come in.

"Miss Wan'er, is you bewitching everyone again?"

The young man was not too tall, but he was extremely tall, with a golden spear on his back. While walking, he was powerful and looked at him. His eyes were like two long spears, which was extremely forcing. Just looking at him made people feel frightened.

"Amitabha, it turns out that His Highness the Third Crown Prince is here. I am polite." Huiming clasped his hands together and smiled at the visitor.

"Hyit." The visitor glanced over Huiming, shook his head and sneered: "Wanfo Sect is afraid that the prince will die as soon as possible, so there will be a shortage of strong enemies."

"The third prince is so serious. Monks are compassionate and should not have any intention of killing, which is not conducive to their practice." Huiming clasped his hands together and said calmly.

"Yes, when you meet a powerful person, you are compassionate. When you meet a weak person, you will pass people into Buddhism. Ha~ Over the past few thousand years, the eight dynasties under the command of Wanfo Sect have committed many murders. But I don't know who will eventually fall on?" The third prince said with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Amitabha, it seems that the third prince has some misunderstandings about my Buddhism." Huiming clasped his hands together and smiled.

"Crown Prince~" Shangguan Wan'er shook her head helplessly and said, "Today is a banquet for the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. You are so unscrupulous and interfering with the guests of the Han Dynasty. Is it a sign that Dakang wants to declare war on the Han Dynasty?"

"I didn't say that." The third prince laughed loudly, and came straight to Huiming with the people. He glanced at Huiming coldly and said, "Bald donkey, why don't you give up your seat?"

Huiming closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "But I don't know what the third prince said?"

"The Wanfo Sect is only one sect, and this is a meeting between the three emperors. Don't the monk think that it's a bit inappropriate for you to sit in this position?" The third prince glanced at Huiming and said.

When the Golden Immortals around him saw the third prince of Dakang appear, the huge palace was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. They looked at the nose and the heart, as if they had just entered the void in an instant. They pretended that they had not seen the battle between the three major forces. They did not want to get involved in the battle between such forces. Many people even began to leave the seat. Before the main family arrived, the three forces had already begun to fight openly and secretly. Even the Golden Immortals did not want to get involved in such a thing.

"The Emperor is here~" Wei Zhong's unique voice penetrated the entire hall. Then Liu Xie came in with Zhuge Liang, Jun Wuhen and Wei Zhong. Looking at the tense momentum in the hall, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and waved his hand and said, "The Third Prince, why don't you take your seat?"

The third prince turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Xie a few times, then looked at the two people around Liu Xie, and finally fell on Jun Wuhen and sneered: "Is the Emperor of Han insulting this prince?"

"How can I explain this?" Liu Xie sat directly on the main seat, looked at the third prince, and suddenly said: "Although Wuhen was General Dakang in the past, he had already joined my great Han Dynasty, and he was a minister of my great Han Dynasty and had nothing to do with Dakang."

"I remember that I taught you the magic of your marksmanship!" The third prince ignored Liu Xie, or in his eyes, although Liu Xie was the emperor, he only had a mere celestial immortal cultivation and did not take it seriously at all.

"No," Jun Wuhen sighed and nodded, "I dare not or forget."

"Bad!" The third prince glanced at him coldly: "Even if you have joined the Great Zhou Dynasty, I will not say much. The golden immortal is willing to fall into depravity and be under the immortal for a day."

"Rareless!" Wei Zhong's eyes turned cold when he heard this, he stood up and shouted sternly.

"Get out!" The third prince snorted coldly, and a vigorous energy rushed towards Wei Zhong with anger as he opened his mouth and shouted fiercely.

"The third prince is too angry." Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan lightly, and a light curtain in the shape of a gossip blocked Wei Zhong.

The third prince looked at Zhuge Liang, his eyes lit up and said, "It's a pity that some abilities are subdued to be under the immortals for a day. I wonder if I want to enter my great prosperity? With your talent and the mysterious position, I will be expected soon."

Liu Xie rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the third prince is not here to be a guest today."

"A guest?" The third prince sneered and pointed at Jun Wuhen and said, "I will leave immediately after handing over Jun Wuhen. I am just an imperial dynasty led by a celestial immortal. I am too lazy to talk to you. I will know you later in the battle in the future."

"Jun Wuhen is my beloved general. The third prince broke into the Han Dynasty alone and asked me to hand over his wife..." Liu Xie raised his eyes and looked at the third prince: "If Dakang was like the third prince, I would be much more at ease."

When Shangguan Wan'er heard this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled. In an instant, the entire Changshou Palace seemed to be left with only that smiling face, and many powerful Golden Immortals showed an intoxication.

Unfortunately, the protagonists, whether it was Liu Xie, Zhuge Liang, the third prince, or Huiming who was chanting scriptures, they did not respond at all.

"Hmph!" The third prince looked at Liu Xie coldly and said, "I am a great hero and established the country with martial arts. Don't tell me anything that is twists and turns. This prince is here today, and only one purpose is that Jun Wuhen must follow me."

Liu Xie stood up, frowned, and looked at the third prince: "I have already said that since Jun Wuhen has joined my great man, as long as the great man is still there, he will protect him for one day."

Jun Wuhen glanced at the third prince with complicated eyes and lowered his head silently.

"Just rely on you!" The third prince sneered. Amid Shangguan Wan'er's scream, he could not see any action. He had already appeared in front of Jun Wuhen and reached out to grab Jun Wuhen.

"Ba~"

One palm suddenly appeared, grabbing the third prince's wrist.

"You..." The third prince turned around and looked at Liu Xie who was holding his hand in surprise. He let him activate his magic power, but his palm was like cast iron, and he did not move at all.

Shangguan Wan'er's scream disappeared, and she looked at Liu Xie, who was holding the third prince's arm, with a look of shock in her eyes.

Wu Changkong, the third prince of Dakang, is a genius who is rarely seen in the 100,000 years of Dakang's dynasty. He has fought countless bloody battles in his life. Although his cultivation is only about the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, there are no less than ten Golden Immortals who die at his hands. Even if Wanfo Sect is very troubled by him, he is actually caught by the Emperor of Han who is only capable of a celestial immortal without mobilizing his luck.
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