Chapter 849: Immortals, Do Not Insult
"It's going to be bad!"
In a village outside Xianyang City, Fubao told himself his fortune, and the hexagram showed a very bad omen.
Although people often say that doctors cannot cure themselves and fortune tellers cannot judge their own faces, in fact, it is not that fortune tellers cannot tell their own fortunes, but that if they tell their own fortunes, they will inevitably not know the true face of Mount Lu because they are already in the mountain.
But when a fortune teller tells you his own fortune, even if there may be bias, the general range will not be wrong.
In other words, Fubao will face real danger next.
Do you want to run away now?
Because he had been told a bad omen, Fubao couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
No matter how lucky a person is, he cannot always rely on luck.
After all, this is a mysterious world, a strange world.
Here, the system is the boss.
But there is a problem with the system here.
It used to be a world where everyone had a system, but now the system has become weird.
For a while, Fubao even wondered if they had become a data stream, which was why they were shrouded by the system.
However, this idea only popped up suddenly and disappeared in an instant.
When Fubao was still undecided about whether to stay or leave, many soldiers and horses soon appeared outside her manor and fields and surrounded the place.
“That’s it…?!”
Noticing the army approaching outside, Fubao suddenly wanted to laugh. She could fly and had a life-saving tool like the floating magic boat, but the other party only sent ordinary soldiers. Was this a joke?
For a moment, Fubao even felt that there might be something wrong with her previous divination. Otherwise, how could these ordinary soldiers put her in danger?
"Bing Si, go outside and ask what happened?"
Noticing that the army was surrounding them outside, Fubao naturally would not go out himself, but asked Bingsi to do it instead.
After all, Bingsi is the person in charge around her, and he is a big shot in his own right.
Fubao had a good idea, but things didn't develop according to common sense.
Bingsi went out to ask what happened, but as soon as he got outside, he was arrested.
"Is this the rhythm of tearing each other apart?"
Fubao thought for a moment and took out the sacred puppets first, as his left and right guards, ready to charge forward at any time to help him escape.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Just when Fubao was wondering whether he should lose his temper, shouts were heard outside one after another.
"Emperor Zulong is coming?!"
Hearing the noise outside, Fubao could no longer remain calm.
Although she knew that this Emperor Zulong was not the one from the time and space she lived in, she still knew that he was Zulong!
He is a legendary figure who has left a significant mark in Chinese history.
Fubao is no longer calm!
After all, she was about to meet the legendary figure.
After a brief pause and a moment's thought, Fubao walked out of the manor. No matter what, this person was a legend, so he had to show his respect. At the very least, he should go out to greet him. Otherwise, wouldn't it seem like he didn't respect his elders enough?
Fu Bao left the farm and didn't see the Emperor Zulong, but he did see Bing Si, who had been captured by the soldiers. The poor fellow was tied up, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, and was being forced to kneel on the ground.
"Let him go!"
Although Fubao respected Zulong, Bingsi was her subordinate. These soldiers treating Bingsi like this was a slap in her face.
This is intolerable!
Fu Bao looked at a young man standing in the formation who was obviously dressed as a general and spoke coldly.
"presumptuous!"
Faced with Fubao's request, the other party obviously did not take it seriously.
"Your Majesty is about to arrive. What qualifications do these common people have to be here?"
"Even if you are an immortal, you must abide by the rules of our Great Qin!"
"roll!"
Fubao was naturally not a person who would just sit there and wait for nothing, so he took action and blew the young player away.
As an immortal, she wasn't one of those fakes in Xianyang City who were primarily out to deceive people and steal their money. She, Fubao, was a true immortal and god-cultivator.
Of course, the main purpose is to cultivate immortality!
To cultivate the spirit, to put it simply, is to achieve immortality by relying on the will of all living beings.
To cultivate immortality, one must cultivate oneself.
As the saying goes, self-strength is the real strength.
As soon as Fubao made a move, the surrounding soldiers immediately aimed their bows and crossbows at her.
The crossbow is an ordinary crossbow, but the crossbow arrows are not ordinary crossbow arrows.
When the crossbow arrows were aimed at Fubao, she inexplicably felt a sense of threat, as if a poisonous snake was aiming at her in the dark.
The moment he sensed something unusual, Fubao attacked again.
As the old saying goes, whoever strikes first gains the strength, and whoever strikes late will suffer. Since you have already taken action, you might as well show your strength first to avoid being looked down upon.
The immortal I am is genuine, not a fake or inferior product.
A strong wind suddenly arose, sweeping up the surrounding soldiers and throwing them in all directions.
Of course, Fubao did not kill them, but was very restrained. After all, these soldiers were just tools and they were not Fubao's enemies.
Furthermore, if possible, Fubao could still coexist peacefully with the Xianqin Dynasty. In this mysterious world, humans are not dominant, especially in the presence of strange creatures. Human life is often as worthless as grass. If a strange creature appears and rescue is not timely, then these people will be gone.
Just like that, when Emperor Zulong arrived with Marquis Wucheng Wang Jian, Princess Ying Shu and others, the army that had appeared here earlier was already staggering, and no one could lift a weapon.
"Protect the emperor!"
Upon seeing this scene, Zhao Gao, the scheming Minister of the Imperial Chariots, immediately jumped out and stood in front of Emperor Zulong with a loyal look, protecting him.
Wu Chenghou and others were full of contempt for Zhao Gao's behavior.
"Xu Fuxian Family, why is this happening?"
Wang Jian stepped forward and bowed to Fubao first.
Fu Bao glanced at Wang Jian and replied arrogantly, "Immortals cannot be insulted!"
Fubao naturally would not tell the other party what happened in detail. As a high-ranking immortal, she had to maintain her own personality.
At this point, explaining is tantamount to telling tales.
How could a dignified immortal be like this?
After hearing Fubao's answer, Wang Jian was a little dumbfounded. How should he respond in this situation?
"Marquis Wucheng, that's not the case!"
Before Wang Jian could think of how to respond, a young general, the one who was blown away by Fu Bao, came out and told him the whole story.
When Wang Jian heard what had happened, he didn't know how to respond.
Speaking of this matter, whose fault is it?
On one side, he came here on orders and followed the rules, while on the other side, he followed the rules of the immortals. Helpless, Wang Jian could only remain silent and wait for the decision of Emperor Zulong.
(End of this chapter)
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