If the beginning and the end were cut off and only the cause and effect in the middle were explained, people's faces might be better. At least the other party took the initiative to admit his mistake, and the process was similar to the memory of the Jindan.
The foxes were the first to attack, and they were fighting for treasure, so they deserved to be beaten to death.
What the Immortal Palace wants is an attitude from the other party.
But this ghost is shameless.
"...I hope our friendship will last forever."
After saying this, the drowned ghost stood up from the ground. His posture gradually became straighter. There was more spirit in his eyes, and he looked straight at Li Changsheng.
From the distant Youzhou, a powerful aura rushed straight into the Immortal Palace.
There was murderous intent in Master Feixing's eyes, and so were the people from the Shipping Department behind him.
Li Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "I have always been reasonable. Since the fault is not yours, let's just let it go."
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally tense atmosphere froze instantly.
From murderous aura to confusion.
All the great cultivators present were stunned, even the Great Sage Mingri who used the drowned ghost to test Li Changsheng.
He originally wanted to provoke the other party's anger and test his strength, whether he was the Dragon King in the sea, the temple, or the turtle in the pond.
Unexpectedly, the other party was unmoved.
The Great Sage Mingri looked at Li Changsheng for a long time, then he bowed and said, "Daoyou, you are very righteous."
The drowned ghost disappeared, leaving behind only a jar of foul-smelling stains.
The aura coming from Youzhou had not yet subsided, as if waiting for something. Li Changsheng did not understand the other party's hint, waved his hand to clear away the filth, and continued to lower his head to handle official business.
He was very busy and had no time to pay attention to a child who had just attained enlightenment.
Since the other party was not wrong, Li Changsheng naturally would not pursue the matter.
Seeing that the other party was so patient, the Great Sage Mingri did not want to continue to provoke him. He wanted to test him, not really fight to the death with a long-renowned immortal of the human race.
The powerful men retreated, and as soon as they left the White Jade Palace, they started cursing and attacking the Great Sage Mingri.
Many people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to go into the White Jade Palace again to challenge the immortal.
As the chief of the Shipping Department, Master Feixing was naturally looked at with expectation by everyone, who hoped that he would ask the immortal for a fight again.
The first person to request a fight was Master Feixing. When this madman heard that the Qingqiu fleet was in trouble, he did not investigate or inquire at all, and immediately went to Baiyu Palace to request a fight, saying that he wanted to sink the entire Youzhou.
"It doesn't matter what the cause is, whether it's right or wrong. What matters is that he is an enemy of the Celestial Palace and the immortals. Is there any better reason in the world to destroy them than this?"
This is Master Feixing’s reason, a completely unreasonable reason.
He is too pure, like a madman.
Facing the gazes of many of his colleagues, Master Feixing shook his head and refused without hesitation, instead looking at them with a tropical and cold gaze.
"The Immortal has come down to make the decision. Are you going to disobey his order?"
Someone explained: "We are doing this for the immortal's face."
"For the immortal? The immortal's will needs to take your feelings into consideration? Substituting your own will for the immortal's will is also disloyalty."
Foolish loyalty!
Everyone wanted to curse, but they didn't dare to confront this madman.
The incident of Qingqiu's foreign long-distance fleet ended here. Countless people below were indignant, but they were ultimately unable to change the immortal's mind.
This depression only lasted a few months, and soon they were busy again.
There are many disasters in the world. In the short term, it may not happen once every ten years. Some lucky mortals may not encounter one in their lifetime. But for the powerful, disasters are constant. They come every few decades and last for several years each time. try{ggauto;} catch(ex){}
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