Chapter 1623 Feeling sorry for Ye Chen giegie? !

"true!"

Qingtian opened his mouth and replied, "When the immortal came to the ancient wasteland, he not only killed Shenxiu, but also slaughtered the Creation Fairyland. I heard that only a few disciples escaped. Later, His Majesty ascended to heaven, and the second generation opened the Tai Academy and invited them to join."

"Your Majesty means..."

Ye Long thought for a moment and said, "Provoke the relationship between Lin San and the Hidden Sect, and let Lin San try this Hidden Sect first!?"

"What do you mean by provoking?!"

Qin Feng immediately said unhappily: "The immortal who descended to the ancient times is very likely from the Hidden Sect. We just told Xiao Sansan to avenge the murder of his master and the destruction of his sect. How can it be described as provocation?!"

"It's the truth, not provocation..."

Ye Long was so scared that he quickly changed his words, but he started complaining in his heart.

If he had not seen Boss Qin pretending to be old just now and did not know that the Seal of the Avenue of Time was in his hands, he would definitely believe that he was innocent. But now he felt that Boss Qin was at least half responsible for Shenxiu's death.

"Be careful with your words next time!"

Qin Feng emphasized again: "Besides, I also lent the Supreme Book to Xiao Sansan, so what's wrong with asking him to go to the Hidden Gate now?!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Ye Long nodded in cooperation and continued to complain in his heart.

What are you lending Lin San the Supreme Book of Heaven?!

He just coveted her body and wanted her to owe him a favor, so he couldn't refuse and went to the Hidden Gate to test the waters.

Despicable!!

"Okay, it's time for me to go back!"

After Qin Feng taught his younger brother, he reminded him again: "Remember, don't sell Ye Chen's coordinates too often. It's not good to force him too hard!"

Having said that...

Qin Feng waved his hand and took out the small space gourd, and disappeared on the spot with a flash of lightning.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty!?"

Ye Long turned around and asked, "Is he feeling sorry for Ye Chen?!"

"no!"

Qingtian said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty's benevolence and morality are for others to see, not for us ministers to hear. We must always think about sharing the worries of Your Majesty and never let Ye Chen be idle."

"Fuck!"

Ye Long couldn't help but burst out with swear words, "I was wondering why he has so many little wives but still hasn't gotten a job. It turns out that I was so busy sending them off that I forgot to cover up for His Majesty."

"You finally got it!"

Qingtian cast a look of affirmation and said, "You only thought about how to send someone to His Majesty in a reasonable way, but you didn't consider that having so many wives around His Majesty would attract rumors, causing His Majesty's love for good wives to spread throughout the ancient world."

"Can it be salvaged?!"

Ye Long said with regret: "Do I still have a chance to improve?!"

"Don't worry!"

Qingtian turned around and said, "Sanqiu should have helped you make up for it. As for the chance of improvement, it depends on your performance in the future."

"Sanqiu!?"

Ye Long hurriedly followed, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

In the past, he could not understand why Sanqiu received two magical tools from Boss Qin as soon as he joined the professional team, and why he became the Imperial Censor after the establishment of the Qin Dynasty.

Now he finally figured it out. There is real life in other people's eyes!

Given Boss Qin's fondness for Sanqiu, he will probably equip him with the six divine equipment directly after he completes his mission and ascends to heaven.

The scene changed, and the lower world was ancient.

Sanqiu was seen sitting in the corner of the palace, staring at Qin Hao sitting on the dragon throne.

Whenever Qin Hao was a little slack at work, he would immediately write it down. Even if he just yawned, it would be recorded as lazy governance.

If he did not stay up late to work the night before, he would immediately be recorded as a promiscuous concubine who had a secret meeting with a certain palace maid, and there would be a potential risk of becoming a king who lost his country.

"What is this guy recording again!?"

Emperor Qin glanced at Sanqiu from the corner of his eye, suspecting that he was saying bad things about him again.

However, he had no intention of firing anyone, not because he didn't dare, nor because he was afraid of being reprimanded by the Qin family's ancestor.

But he was afraid that after expelling Sanqiu, he would completely let himself go and write even more shocking unofficial history.

In addition, he had served as the Imperial Censor of the Qin Dynasty, which directly raised his trust level to the maximum, and he was fully capable of making the people regard unofficial history as official history.

So it doesn't cost much to support Sanqiu, but we absolutely cannot let him write unofficial history for money.

Otherwise, he would not be a human emperor with some minor flaws, but a super tyrant who was even more perverted than a pervert.

But he didn't have time to take care of Sanqiu now. Under the dragon table were the national teacher Wudao and the eighteen scholars.

"His Majesty!"

A scholar stepped out and said sternly, "Ever since the Qin family disciple activated the witch clan's bloodline, his behavior has become more and more flamboyant. Not only did he go to the Imperial Academy to cause trouble, he also went out to harm the people. I hope Your Majesty will issue an order to severely punish him."

"It starts again!"

Qin Hao immediately felt a headache.

Originally, he had used thundering force and tough measures to suppress the evil tendencies in the Qin family.

But no one expected that the Qin family disciple suddenly activated the witch clan's bloodline.

Although some Qin family disciples did not hold on and died in the process, those who survived received epic enhancement. Even if Tai Academy gathered all the geniuses from the entire ancient times, no one could defeat these Qin family disciples who had activated the witch clan bloodline.

It was precisely for this reason that the ancestors of the Qin family came forward one after another and refused to let him touch them, saying that they were the foundation of the Qin family's conquest of the fairy world, and they must not do anything to destroy their foundation.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Qin Hao's hesitation, a scholar immediately stepped out with an excited look and said, "It is necessary to correct a wrong and make it right. In an emergency, we have to take the initiative. It is better for one family to cry than for everyone to cry. It is better for the Qin family to cry than for the people to cry!"

"His Majesty!"

Other scholars also knelt down and begged Qin Hao to put the world first.

"what to do!?"

Qin Hao felt a great headache and didn't know what to do.

Although killing this group of Qin family disciples could win the hearts of the people, for the Qin family, it would be an act of self-destruction.

"If it was my brother, what would he do?!"

Qin Hao subconsciously looked at Sanqiu, wondering if he had any way to contact his brother who had ascended to the immortal world.

"Little fairy!"

Sanqiu immediately lost his focus and looked outside the palace, thinking about the fairy in his dream.

The scene changes to a mountain.

Fang Chang sat cross-legged on a huge rock, without the smoky makeup and dead fish face.

I saw that his hair on the temples was completely white, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he was a man with a story.

"The black hair has turned white before it has snowed, and the youth is gone and will never come back!"

Fang Chang pulled his gray hair and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He remembered when he first traveled here from the Red Star, he was young and frivolous and thought that anything in the world was possible. But as time went by, he realized that human power has its limits.

Even though he tried his best to practice, and even fell into the devil's way, he still couldn't save his beloved Nan Feng, and the gap between him and Qin Feng was getting bigger and bigger...