Lu Bin supported Huang Shu to go out to the mountain to invite battle, but also to cover up what the elders explained.
At that time, something happened to the princess, and they couldn't find it.
After receiving the support of everyone, Huang Shu immediately sent someone to instruct him to go down, and used Yun Haifeng's contacts to thoroughly search for Rong Xian's whereabouts.
As long as people are still in the Shanhai Dojo, they can definitely find them.
Huang Shu was waiting for news in the cave, and once Rong Xian's trace appeared, she immediately went out to invite battle.
After receiving the news, the Imperial City Division of Northern Zhao immediately presented it to the imperial front.
Emperor Ying Ping sat on the dragon chair, with a slightly prosperous figure, looking around forty years old, and his face was also very ordinary.
But just such an ordinary-looking person, he has fought with Sword Emperor Nanrong for thousands of years.
He casually opened the playbook and read it carefully, then laughed loudly: "God's will is in me."
Immediately, he picked up the brush on the side and wrote a word on the playbook, stroke by stroke.
-kill.
This word doesn't have any crazy feeling, it's just boundless domineering.
For the emperor, there is no king of the land under the whole world, and there is no king and ministers on the shore of the land. Anyone who disobeys will be executed.
It's just a word, people who are not determined will definitely be suppressed by the boundless domineering, their minds will fall, and their spiritual consciousness will be shattered.
When the memorial was sent back, the Imperial City Division received the edict and immediately executed it.
If the powerhouses at the level of immortals in the Imperial City Division have time to spare, they will all go to the Shanhai Dojo to besiege the Princess Rongguo.
Of course, it's not that they don't want to dispatch people with higher cultivation, but they must obey the rules in everything.
According to the information, Tai Nuya only has the cultivation level of the human and immortal realm. They only need to dispatch monks of the same level. If they dare to dispatch monks above earth immortals, then the powerhouses of the earth immortal level of Rong Chao will dare to appear in their Northern Zhao and stop them. Northern Zhao royal family.
This is the unspoken rule of the Middle Realm. The powerhouse of the high realm does not interfere in the struggle of the low realm. If there is no such rule, will the world be in chaos soon? !
The imperial capital of Rong Kingdom, Ganjing.
In the palace after the majesty, the luxurious dragon chair flashed a ray of light.
After the light disappeared, the emperor appeared on the dragon chair like a peerless weapon.
A pair of sparsely star-like eyes looked into the distance, as if watching the heir he chose through the space.
Behind him, a figure appeared quietly.
"Your Majesty." Chief Executive Hua Kun called out.
The emperor did not answer, and Hua Kun was accustomed to it. He continued: "I have received news that the Northern Zhao Huangcheng Division has sent immortal-level powerhouses to the Shanhai Daochang to surround and kill the princess."
After a pause, he said again: "The commander sent news from Shanhai Branch that we have already had a bad relationship with the Great Elder."
Hearing this, the emperor finally condescended to open his mouth, and his voice was cold and cold: "If it is only a monk at the level of human beings and immortals, you are not allowed to intervene. Once other forces are dispatched to the level of the earth The above cultivators, anyone who oversteps them, will be killed without mercy.”
"No." Hua Kun replied respectfully.
The emperor rubbed the long sword beside him, and said lightly, "The princess who lives to meet the captain's army is the heir to my Rong Dynasty."
Just like laying down an inheritance, choosing an heir also requires a test, even if there is only one heir.
If it's too sloppy, it's useless for Rong Chao to give it to her.
If Rong Xian hadn't survived the siege, Rong Guo would have fallen along with his fall.
And if Rong Xian could survive, he would be qualified to lead the Rong Dynasty to fight against Northern Zhao.
Hua Kun carefully wrote down every word the emperor said.
This His Majesty is going to test the Crown Princess. The Crown Princess has just been brought up from the lower realm by the Prime Minister. How capable is she? Are your Majesty's high requirements really not afraid that the Crown Princess will fall
He was worried, but didn't dare to say anything.
At this moment, the emperor spoke again: "As for the lineage of the great elders of the Shanhai Dojo..."
The emperor's eyes moved to the void, and the golden dragon of luck lying on the top of the palace opened its majestic dragon eyes.
He said: "Lord Li, any cultivator below the Earth Immortal level of the Great Elder's lineage can make a move. Regardless of success or failure, this matter will end here, how about it?"
In the void in the distance, the young man sitting cross-legged responded, "Good!"
He closed his eyes again, his figure turned into nothingness, and Jin Luck also closed his eyes and took a nap.
In the palace, the figure of the emperor on the dragon chair dissipated.
Hua Kun bowed his head deeply to send the emperor away, and he was relieved.
Unexpectedly, the Daoist of Shanhai Daochang came to him personally, but listening to the confrontation between His Majesty and Daoist Li, he did not seem to take this matter to heart.
Although this is His Majesty's test for the Crown Princess, it also shows a very cruel thing.
In addition to Bei Zhao and other forces that fished in troubled waters, the lineage of the great elders of the Shanhai Dojo could also take action against the crown princess.
The princess is in a dire situation.
Hua Kun sighed deeply, and when his mind moved, he spread the news.
At this time, Rong Xian, who was still looking for a doctor, didn't know that someone had come to kill her.
In the lively street market, opposite a pharmacy, more than a dozen people were quietly queuing up.
In front of them was a table and a stool.
On the table was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and on the stool sat a girl wearing a yellow dress and a silver gauze.
There was an old man sitting across from her. This old man was just the most common hawker, who only knew some boxing skills.
Whether it is the Small Thousand Realms or the Middle Thousand Realms, there are still ordinary people. After all, not everyone has the aptitude and understanding to practice.
This is also why the aristocratic sects of Zhongqianjie are so prosperous, because if one road fails, one can choose another road.
For example, go to the five sects to choose the part of learning that you are good at, such as going to the dojo to learn Taoism, such as taking refuge in the imperial court and becoming an official, etc.
The strength of the thousand worlds is strong because it blooms with hundreds of flowers, and it is also tolerant enough.
Rong Xian seriously wrote the prescription on the paper, and the characters appeared one after another. To outsiders, it was just a simple prescription name and dosage, but if Jianxiu saw it, he would find the problem.
Those who are uninhibited, faint and fierce, concealed but not exposed, seem to be brewing a shocking blow.
This is Rong Xian's sword move, and every character is the evolution of the sword move.
"Old man, this is the prescription." Rong Xian said warmly.
The old man's rough hand carefully took the prescription and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, more..."
Rong Xian waved her hand, interrupted him, and said with a warm expression, "Don't call me Sir, call me Doctor Rong."
"Rong, Doctor Rong."
Rong Xian nodded slightly and said to Rong Yu, "Yu'er, take the old man to get the medicine."
Rong Yu walked lightly to the old man's side, took the prescription from the old man's hand with ease, and said with a fake smile on his face: "Old man, go to the opposite side with me to get the medicine."
The old man nodded. He had also seen the queue before. Every time Dr. Rong finished prescribing the prescription, he would pass the prescription to the patient and let the patient take a look.
Then Dr. Rong's apprentice took the prescription and led the patient to the pharmacy opposite to get the medicine. Of course, they paid for the medicine themselves, and the prescription could not be returned.
Rong Xian: I finally get back to my old business (～￣▽￣)～
(End of this chapter)