Fantasy: It looks too fierce, it frightens the gods and Buddhas

"Okay, that's it."

"Also, deal with this, and this..." It

was already late at night.

Long Zhao is still reviewing the folds.

After the events of that day, he inherited the imperial throne.

The usual banter is gone.

Now he is a man who has grown up thoroughly.

A lot of things, if he doesn't go it alone.

There is no one to do it.

"Phew!"

Just then, a cold wind blew in.

Long Zhao looked out the window.

Long Zhao saw a figure.

Teacher.

Yes, that's right.

It's my own teacher.

Square catcher.

"Teacher..."

shouted Long Zhao nervously.

Although, he knew the truth of the day.

I also know why my father died.

However, for his own teacher, he came from the marrow of respect and fear.

"Do you know why your father died?"

Commander Fang didn't go to see Long Zhao.

Instead, standing outside the window, looking into the distance, faintly opening.

Long

Zhao didn't speak.

"He knows that there is a group of masters he can't provoke secretly seeking Dayong."

"I know that he himself is not sick, but poisoned."

However, he did not dare to understand. You know why?

Finally, Commander Fang turned around and looked at Long Zhao.

Long

Zhao didn't know how to answer.

"Because... He is protecting you with his life and protecting this empire. See what I mean? Commander

Fang looked at Long Zhao extremely seriously.

They are also teachers and students.

This time to leave, the next meeting, I don't know when it will be.

Therefore, he still decided to teach Long Zhao one last lesson.

"Teacher..."

Long Zhao knelt down and cried.

"Before your father died, tell me. Whatever happened? What tribulations the empire has suffered, must put you on this throne.

"I hope you don't let down your father."

"And don't... Fail the entire people of Dayong.

Commander Fang sighed.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, this empire depends on you."

After Fang Chang finished speaking, he walked directly towards the front.

"Teacher..."

Long Zhao didn't send it.

Instead, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

He knew that it was useless to keep himself.

I am destined to grow up.

The teacher is destined to do what he has to do.

Commander Fang did not stay in the palace longer, but came to the house in one breath.

When he returned home, Li Chuntie, Wang Cai, and Li Xiaoman were there, seemingly waiting for Fang Chang.

"Okay, then, I'll make a long story short. Next, I'm going to the monastic sect.

"As for you..."

"Wang Cai, or that sentence, you are a demon, you should live in the demon world, you appear in the human world, it has violated common sense, from now on, you are free."

Chief Fang looked at Wang Caidao.

"Master..."

Wang Cai knelt down and cried.

It doesn't want to go.

However, the master is leaving.

What can it do?

"Lao Li, I said hello to the Dayong official, and even reserved an official position for you, you can stay or leave."

Fang Chang looked at Li Chuntie.

"The old man is still at home waiting for the adults to come back!"

Li Chuntie is old and doesn't want to run anymore.

Now I just want to settle down.

"Good!"

Commander Fang has no opinion.

"Xiao Man, you have been with me the longest, and now you have achieved a lot, you have two choices, follow Lao Li, or become a ghost cultivator, provided that the giant coffin is still left to you."