The man's deep and clear voice echoed throughout the entire Tongshen Temple and reached everyone's ears clearly!
There was silence!
Jiang Zhiyuan's already pale face turned even more miserable in an instant, her body swayed and she almost fell to the ground.
Jiang Hetian quickly supported her. Seeing her sad and lost look, he felt angry and anxious. He couldn't help but raise his head and shouted:
"Your Highness, be careful! By saying this, do you mean to ignore the many tribes in Yuntianque!? How can a woman from outside the world assume the position of princess!?"
As long as Rong Xiu still has any sense, he can't say such things in public!
Everyone, including themselves, has determined from a long time ago that the princess can only be selected from Xianshui Mausoleum!
Now that something like this suddenly happened, what's going on!
Where does this put their face
Rong Xiu's voice and expression remain unchanged, his majesty cannot be disobeyed!
"If I say she can, she can!"
"Your Highness!"
Elder Yu Jingzun clasped his hands in his fists with a cold expression.
"Are you really going to do this so insistently!?"
Rong Xiu suddenly laughed and raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Over the years, this palace has gone its own way a lot of times. Aren't you all accustomed to it?"
Yu Jingzun choked and was speechless for a moment.
Rong Xiu's words were definitely not exaggerated.
His identity is very special. When he was retrieved from outside the world by the clan leader and others, he was originally going to be executed. But Old Ming Thirty-six fought hard to save himself, and because his talent and bloodline were so strong, he reluctantly stayed.
He has been in Yuntian Palace for more than ten years. From the little bitch who let others bully him at the beginning, to now firmly sitting on the position of the Holy Son, it shows his mental skills!
Now that the clan leader is in retreat, he holds great power and is even more domineering!
Now, even the princess wants to marry an outsider!
Sure enough, there is despicable blood flowing in his bones!
But in this case, Yu Jingzun and others would never dare to say it to their face.
Rong Xiu today is no longer the same person he was back then!
Just like this concubine selection ceremony, it seemed lively, open and fair, but in fact, he had already chosen the woman, and everything was just a gimmick!
The reason is just to let her take over in a legitimate way!
He didn't even care about the eyes of others and showed his purpose openly!
Who can stop this?
"Your Highness, what you said makes sense. Miss Dugu has indeed passed the concubine selection ceremony and became the number one. It is natural for her to get the position of princess."
Elder Jingchen, who was standing behind Elder Yu Jingzun, suddenly laughed and spoke kindly.
"It's just that you also know the rules of Yuntianque. The princess must be a person with the blood of the clan of the Shenxu Realm. Otherwise, even if we all agree, she will not be able to pass the test of sacrificing to the temple, right?"
Chu Liuyue's eyebrows moved slightly.
The test of worshiping the temple
Must it be the bloodline of a clan from the Divine Ruins Realm
Just as she was thinking secretly, Rong Xiu's calm but firm voice came again.
"In other words, if she can pass that test, you will all recognize her identity?"
Mr. Jingchen nodded: "That's natural."
Rong Xiu chuckled:
"good."
Chu Liuyue looked at Rong Xiu with a blank expression.
good
What would be good
She doesn’t have the bloodline of a clan from the Shenxu Realm!
Even if she has the original meridians of the Heavenly Meridian, it shouldn't be possible for her to get past this situation, right
But Rong Xiu didn't seem to notice her doubts and worries. He took a long step and walked down directly.
He is very tall, wearing a black brocade robe, which outlines his waist even more perfectly.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, long body.
Every step he takes is brisk, yet carries an indescribable aura of aloofness and nobility!
He seemed to have stepped out of a landscape painting, noble and elegant, yet romantic and enchanting.
Chu Liuyue looked at him steadily, feeling a little dazed for a moment, and subconsciously held her breath.
The man in front of me was strange and familiar at the same time.
He used to always wear snow clothes, gentle and moist, like a banished immortal.
However, today, he just changed into black clothes and seemed to be a completely different person.
Kill decisively, cruelly and harshly.
You can even smell a touch of blood in the air.
That is the aura of a person who has been wandering between life and death all year round and controls countless lives!
He is Li Wang Rongxiu.
It’s also Saint Son Rongxiu!
But when she looked at his features, she felt that he was still him.
Such a tender look was reserved only for her.
He came over and held out his hand.
"Yue'er, I'll go with you."
He did not call himself "this temple".
He said to accompany her.
Countless people's eyes followed him, but in his eyes, she was the only one.
For a moment, something suddenly seemed to be surging in Chu Liuyue's heart.
She held his hand, generously and warmly.
"good!"
Jiang Zhiyuan bit her lip.
The smell of rust spread between her lips and teeth, but she felt no pain at all.
At this moment, in her eyes, there were only two people standing hand in hand.
Everyone could clearly see that he was the one who reached out first.
In front of that woman, he was not a superior saint, he was just a man looking at the woman he loved, with his heart and eyes full of joy.
He had never looked at himself like that.
When Jiang Hetian saw her look, he sighed in his heart and comforted:
"Zhiyuan, don't worry. As an outsider, she will definitely not be able to pass the test of offering sacrifices to the temple. Not to mention other people, even the ancestors of Yuntianque will not agree to let such a woman ascend to the position of princess casually. of!"
Jiang Zhiyuan pursed her lips.
"But. She has many tricks. Who knows if she will--"
If this Dugu Yue was as ordinary as she seemed, how could she have contracted two divine beasts?
Even in the world of Shenxu, she has never heard of anyone being able to do this!
Jiang Hetian snorted coldly.
She can win these levels with some messy methods, but where is the sacrificial temple? The spiritual tablets of the ancestors of Yuntian Que are enshrined there! No matter how capable she was, could she still change her bloodline on the spot? "
Outsiders are born inferior, and it is simply wishful thinking to be compared with these serious clans and sects in the Shenxu Realm!
"Just watch, she will be defeated soon, a complete failure!"
Jiang Hetian raised his chin.
"You are here to respect the elders, and the position of princess will still be yours after all!"
Jiang Zhiyuan nodded uneasily.
Rong Xiu and Chu Liuyue walked out of Tongshen Temple hand in hand and came to the square outside.
Behind him, Elder Yu Jingzun and others also filed out.
Other people in the hall also followed out curiously and stood around the square.
Rong Xiu raised his chin and looked towards the top of the mountain.
"There is the Temple of Sacrifice. There is an Infinite Divine Dial there. When the time comes, just put your hand on it and pour in the Force. The Infinite Divine Dial will point to different numbers according to the strength of the bloodline in your body."
"One is the weakest, twelve is the strongest!"
(End of chapter)