So it is said that fools have their own luck. Maybe in his previous life, Xie Chaoxuan saved the whole world, or maybe he was blessed by his family.
Xie Chaoxuan was right about one thing. The Xie family had made great contributions for generations, protected the people of the world, and accumulated countless merits. It was reasonable for Xie Chaoxuan to benefit from it.
"What do you want to do? You want to control me and make me deal with the Xie family? That's impossible! I won't let you have your way. I would rather be reduced to ashes!"
After Xie Chaoxuan said this, he wanted to self-destruct.
Feng Ling was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Two golden lights flashed by, and the soul-locking rope and talisman were deployed at the same time, directly sealing and locking Xie Chaoxuan.
"Ding-Dang, go!"
“Here I come!”
The master and servant cooperated tacitly. After a dazzling array of figures floating around, Feng Ling set up the formation and started the formation directly without giving Xie Chaoxuan a chance to refute.
However, things were not as simple as Feng Ling said. Even though she now possessed immortal power, it seemed a bit difficult for her.
Huo Jinxing quickly discovered something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to help, joining in according to the position of the peach demon before.
Huo Jinxing's sudden power reduced Feng Ling's pressure by more than half. This was spiritual power containing the emperor's aura, and its power was extremely great. He was immediately delighted and immediately increased the strength of the formation.
Then, the white and red figures of Xie Chaoxuan in the formation separated and merged, and then turned into a red figure, as the holy bell absorbed more and more evil energy.
The more spiritual power Feng Ling and Huo Jinxing supplied, the more Xie Chaoche's figure turned white.
"Fix!" Feng Ling hit Xie Chaoxuan's forehead with a red mark to stabilize his soul. From then on, Xie Chaoxuan became a formal ghost cultivator.
"Amitabha, I have committed a sin. I deserve to die. I am really sorry to all the donors." As soon as Xie Chaoxuan opened his eyes, he chanted a Buddhist name to Feng Ling and Huo Jinxing, and performed the Buddhist ceremony in a formal manner.
Huo Jinxing's face darkened, he opened his thin lips and said in an icy voice, "Do you want to die again?" Why are you pretending?
With a thud, Xie Chaoxuan fell to his knees. "Your Majesty, I was wrong! I deserve death!"
Then he kowtowed continuously. Of course, he didn't have a physical body yet, so no sound could be heard, but his expression showed that he was sincerely repenting.
"What's wrong?" Huo Jinxing was still very angry. If this guy was still alive, he would definitely be dragged out and beaten with a military stick.
"I shouldn't have distrusted Your Majesty."
Yes, the four of them, Huo Jinxing, Huo Yan, Xie Chaoxuan and the National Master, although there is a little age gap between them, they almost grew up together.
They were once the closest of friends, a friendship that had risked their lives countless times, and the existence of someone who could trust each other with everything.
But later, he died. Perhaps it was because of his unwillingness and constant instigation that his evil nature suppressed his conscience, and his thoughts gradually changed.
The ghost was just split up, and the red soul had committed a lot of sins. In particular, Xie Chaoxuan lowered his head even lower, not daring to look at Huo Jinxing's expression.
"What else?"
"I should never, ever offend the Empress Feng." Yes, he had committed a big taboo. He shouldn't have messed with his brother's woman, and this brother was the emperor.
Huo Jinxing was still furious, and with a sweep of his hand, he flung Xie Chaoxuan out again. "If you do it again, I'll kill all nine generations of your clan!"
"Cough cough cough... Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your mercy." Xie Chaoxuan was injured but accepted the punishment and admitted his mistakes.
"Tell me, what happened in the Northern Frontier?" Huo Jinxing became extremely annoyed when he thought of this question, because it meant that he and Feng Ling would be separated.
Xie Chaoxuan slowly stood up, thinking of the events in the northern border, and he was also very anxious. "The wolf tribe is moving unusually, the situation is critical, and human power is unable to resist. Your Majesty, we must hurry over."
After saying that, he secretly glanced at Feng Ling, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Huo Jinxing has always had a bad temper. This guy is still keeping people in suspense, and it looks like he wants to involve Feng Ling, which makes people even more anxious.
"Your Majesty, it's not that I look down on the Imperial Preceptor, but I don't think his abilities are enough to resolve this crisis unless the Empress is also involved."
Xie Chaoxuan called the Queen smoothly, but his flattery was too obvious.
Because Feng Ling is the most powerful master he has ever seen, and she has many magic weapons.
“Let me start from the beginning.
We, the Xie family's martial faction, have always believed that the long-term struggle between the Xie family's civil and military factions was just a show for His Majesty and the people of the world to see.
Disperse power to reduce the emperor's suspicion and preserve family strength.
Of course, I have always believed that Your Majesty is the most tolerant emperor.
But the actual situation of the Xie family is not like this. People all say that His Majesty is afraid of the great achievements of Duke Xie's Mansion and wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.
The Xie family's literary faction also thought so. If the military faction was weakened, then the literary faction could also be preserved, and at the same time, a major concern for the emperor could be resolved. Their literary faction would surely flourish and continue.
I have never been on guard against people from the literary faction, and I never thought that people around me would betray me.
The situation was very chaotic at that time. It seemed like those wolf people were experimenting on our soldiers.
They kept harassing the border, sending out small groups of troops with extraordinary ferocity, as if they felt no pain, and each time their wounds healed exceptionally quickly.
My grandfather said that the little leader who was chopped by him came back to challenge him the next day, full of energy, but the black spots in the little leader's pupils had expanded and become stiff.
The grandfather who was chopped by the small leader's wound has never healed.
That day, the little leader came to challenge me, and I wanted to go out to meet him, but my grandfather didn't let me, and then we started arguing.
You know, when we're arguing, we say whatever we want and can say anything harsh...
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