The national preceptor Chang Yuan proposed his solution: the reform was slowed down, he stepped down from the position of the leader, and the prince also stepped down from his position. On the surface, the two sides "exchanged their sons."
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that after the National Preceptor Chang Yuan retires, he is still the National Preceptor Chang Yuan. His strength and prestige are still there, and he can control the Qiankun Divine Sect no matter where he is.
But once the prince retires from his position, he will be just an ordinary person, and his strength and majesty will be gone.
The prince smiled slightly, squinted at the Imperial Master Chang Yuan, and said, "If this is not the case, the day when the Imperial Master ascends to immortality will be the time for him to abdicate the throne in favor of a worthy one, okay?"
This sentence hit the death door of Chang Yuan, the national master, and it was also an exchange condition that Chang Yuan could not accept.
Why is the Qiankun Divine Religion still so unbreakable that no one dares to challenge it head-on
The fundamental reason is that Chang Yuan has been undefeated for five hundred years and is truly invincible!
For thousands of years, there have been many monks in the world who claim to be invincible, but anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that some people have a reputation for being "invincible". Some of them choose their opponents, some wash their hands in the golden basin, some ascend to immortality early, and some are It all depends on business and mutual bragging. Once there is a war, there will be all kinds of excuses.
But the national preceptor Chang Yuan was not the same. He never shied away from fighting, especially in the past two hundred years. His reputation as invincible was built up by the lives of countless opponents and the accumulation of bones at his feet.
Chang Yuan's terrifying record was so strong that latecomers no longer dared to challenge him easily. Occasionally, some people dared to challenge, but they always continued to add another head under his bone throne.
As time passed, those who came from behind cherished their lives and their feathers. Although they claimed to be invincible, they no longer challenged Chang Yuan because Chang Yuan had reached a level beyond their reach.
Ding Jiangshan, recognized as the top powerhouse in the world and also known as the invincible leader of "Wuxiangliu", once had the idea of challenging Chang Yuan, but after he came to meet Chang Yuan, he only glanced at Chang Yuan, his eyes After only a flick of his fingers on the opponent, Ding Jiangshan turned around and walked away, unable to even pull out his invincible "Three Swords of Destiny".
Afterwards, he told his son: The moment Chang Yuan and I looked at each other, I already felt that I had lost. I don’t know why I lost, and I don’t know how I had such an idea, but I know that if we fight, I will definitely lose!
When this incident came out later, practitioners all over the world became more determined in their thinking: Chang Yuan cannot be challenged!
Once the Qiankun Divine Religion loses Chang Yuan, countless people will immediately swarm up to challenge the Divine Religion, and the Qiankun Divine Religion will no longer be the behemoth that cannot be challenged or shaken.
But although the prince can abdicate, he can also come back!
If the national preceptor Chang Yuan is a flying immortal, then he will never come back!
This is also a condition that Chang Yuan, the national master, will never agree to.
Imperial Master Chang Yuan sighed softly. Although he was standing to one side, his eyes were squinting at the prince condescendingly. In response to his challenging and firm gaze, he asked: "A sword in a person's chest can penetrate the heart." If the back is pulled out, the wound will burst and the blood will flow like a flood. The result will be sudden death on the spot."
The prince immediately replied without hesitation: "If you let it go and don't dare to draw the sword, once the sword fuses with the injured, it will corrode the body, the sores will rot, and then life will be endangered."
Chang Yuan said: "How does the prince think we should treat him?"
The prince said: "The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Draw the sword, stop the bleeding and heal the wound!"
Chang Yuan shook his head: "Isn't the prince afraid of dying from blood loss?"
The prince sneered and said: "Draw the sword and you will escape death. If you don't pull it out, you will definitely die! Whichever is the lesser of two evils!"
Chang Yuan sighed: "It's a pity that the people of the world have to suffer again!"
The smile on the prince's face became even more sarcastic: "The people of the world are already in the hot pot. The water is in dire straits and it is hard to survive!"
Chang Yuan shook his head again, stopped talking, just turned his head to look straight ahead, and sighed softly in a voice that only he could hear: "It's so similar..."
The prince is definitely not the first prince or emperor to attempt to challenge the divine religion, challenge him, but will he be the last
Chang Yuan didn't know that he even couldn't help but start thinking about a question: When does this continue
The question the prince mentioned, as a national advisor, could he not see it from his height
Of course he knew.
However, sometimes it is of no use if a person stands tall, it depends on where he stands.
It is good that he is the national teacher of Da Qi, but he is also the leader of the Qiankun Divine Sect. This sect was founded by him, and this is his biological son. The close relationship between the two is also clear at a glance.
With his abilities, he could have ascended to immortality a long time ago, but why has he not ascended to immortality for more than five hundred years
Without him, I can't give up this inheritance.
At this point, Chang Yuan and the prince did not say another word. They sat and stood, each facing the audience. No one knew that they had completed the last round of negotiations and the last negotiation.
And the negotiations broke down.
Next, it’s time to fight!
I just don’t know what kind of attack the prince will launch this time
The National Preceptor Chang Yuan thought about it and stopped thinking about it. He has been in the position of being challenged for hundreds of years, and he... is always the winner, and this time will be no exception!
Li Chengfeng was under the high platform. He felt somewhat sympathetic to the scene on the stage. He suddenly remembered the situation when he met the leader Ma Qianli, but he was not in the position of a direct and sharp challenger at that time.
But even so, he still felt great pressure. He couldn't imagine that as a challenger, the prince, a person with no magic power and no magic skills, would need to face Chang Yuan, the national preceptor who had been undefeated for five hundred years. How much courage and strength it takes to stop his spine.
After the ritual music ends, the grand procession begins. Monks from various sects will show off their ingenuity and use their own methods. They have to pass through the long Shenguang Street and Shenhui Street, and then circle around Travel around Shenjing so that people in the world can see the style of the most elite monks today.
Li Chengfeng quickly left the VIP booth and returned to the Lingshan Sect's square formation. But when he came back, he clearly felt that most people looked at him in a strange way, which was both distant and indifferent, and at the same time... With a look of gloating.
"What's going on?" Li Chengfeng asked Zhao Xiaobao in a low voice.
At this time, the parade has begun, and there are cheers from the crowd everywhere. Most of the sects who respect their status choose to ride on horseback. They all look straight and look solemn.
Some of the more lively and frivolous monks relied on their magic weapons to move up and down, slithering in and out of the team like spiritual snakes, and rushing into the crowd from time to time, causing a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
Amidst the noise, Zhao Xiaobao had no choice but to shout loudly in Li Chengfeng's ear: "The first round lineup has come out, and the referee had already distributed it while you were away."
Li Chengfeng said: "Who am I going to fight in the first round?"
Zhao Xiaobao looked strange for a moment: "Star City Gate leader, Chong Mijing!"