Immortal Voices

Lu Bin's support for Huang Yi to go out to invite battles is also to cover up the elders' account.

At that time, there was something wrong with the empress, and they could not find them.

After receiving the support of everyone, Huang Yan immediately sent someone to tell him to use Yun Haifeng's contacts to thoroughly search Rong Xian's whereabouts.

As long as people are still in the Shanhai Dojo, they can definitely be found.

Huang Yan waited for news in Dongfu. Once Rong Xian's trace appeared, she immediately went out to invite battle.

After receiving the news, Bei Zhao's Imperial City Division immediately submitted it to Yu Qian.

Emperor Ying Ping sits on a dragon chair, his body is slightly rich, he looks around 40 years old, and his face is very ordinary.

But such an ordinary-looking person died for thousands of years with Emperor Nan Rong.

He flipped through the notebook and looked at it carefully, and laughed, "God is in a hurry."

Immediately, I picked up the writing brush on the side and wrote a word on the instrument.

--kill.

This word doesn't have any crazy feeling, some are just endless domineering.

For the emperor, there must be no king soil in the whole world, and no governor can be found on the shore of the earth. Anyone who disobeys will kill.

Just a single word, a person with an unsound mind will at first glance be repressed by the boundless domineering, lose his heart, and break his senses.

The playbook was passed back, and the Imperial City Division received the maggot and immediately executed it.

If there is leisure in the imperial division of the Imperial City Division, they will all go to the Shanhai Dojo to slay the emperor Rongguo.

Of course, it's not that they don't want to mobilize for higher people, but that they must follow the rules in everything.

According to the information, Tai Nu Ya only has the practice of being in the realm of immortals, and they only send monks of the same level. If they dare to send monks above the dixian, then the strong divinity of Rong Chao also dares to appear in their North Zhao and stop them. The royal family of Bei Zhao.

This is the hidden rule of the Middle Thousand Realms. The strong in the high realm do not intervene in the struggle in the low realm. Without this rule, will the world be chaotic soon? !!

Rongguo Capital, Ganjing.

In the palace after the majesty, the emperor sitting high on the throne opened his eyes.

A pair of winter-starred eyes looked to the distance, seeming to look at the heir he chose through heavy space.

Behind him, a figure appeared quietly.

"Your Majesty," the chief executive Hua Yan called out.

The emperor did not respond, and Hua Huan was accustomed to it. He continued: "The minister has received the news that the Emperor of the North Zhao Emperor City has sent a strong man of the immortal level to the mountain and sea to slay the maiden."

After a pause, he said again, "The commander heard the news from Shanhai Branch, and I have already had a relationship with the elders."

The emperor heard this, and finally condescended and opened his mouth.

His voice carried the coldness that was unique to Jian Xiu: "If only the monks at the immortal level are shot, no one is allowed to intervene. Once other forces send out monks above the prefecture level, there is no pardon for those who surpass."

He rubbed the long sword at hand, and said lightly, "The royal prince who lives to meet the Taiwei army is my heir to Rong Chao."

Just like the lineage inheritance, the selection of heirs also needs to be tested, even if there is only one heir.

If it's too grassy, ​​Rong Chao won't help her.

If Rong Xian did not survive the siege, then this country will fall with his fall.

And if Rong Xian can survive, he is qualified to lead the Rong Dynasty to confront Bei Zhao.

Hua Yan carefully wrote down every word that the emperor said.

This Her Majesty is to test the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince has just been brought up from the Nether by her Prime Minister. How capable can her Highness be? Are you really not afraid that the Crown Prince will fall?

He was worried, but didn't dare to say anything.

Just then, the emperor said again: "As for the elders of Shanhai Dojo ..."

The emperor's gaze moved to the void, and the lucky golden dragon lying above the palace opened the majestic dragon's eye.

He said: "Master Li Dao, the elders of the elders below the immortal level can be shot, no matter the success or failure, this matter ends here, how?"

In the distant void, the youth sitting cross-legged should say, "Good!"

He stared again, his figure turned into nothingness, and Jinyun of luck closed his eyes and took a nap.

In the palace, the figure of the emperor on the dragon chair disappeared.

Hua Yan deeply bowed down to send the emperor away, and he was relieved.

I did not expect that the master of the Shanhai Dojo actually came, but listening to Her Majesty's confrontation with Li Daozhu, it did not seem to take this matter to heart.

Although this is Her Majesty's test on the Crown Prince, it also illustrates a cruel thing.

In addition to the forces of Bei Zhao and other muddy waters, the elders of the Shanhai Dojo can also shoot the emperor's prince brightly.

The imperial prince is in dire straits.

Hua Yan sighed deeply, and when the heart moved, he spread the news.

At this time, Rong Xian, who was still in the hospital for you, did not know that someone had come to kill her.

In a lively market, a dozen drugstores were standing in line opposite a drug store.

They have a table and a stool in front of them.

Pen and ink are placed on the table, and on the stool sits a girl in a yellow skirt and silver gauze.

There was an old man sitting opposite her. This old man was just the most ordinary hawker. He just knew some boxing skills.

Whether it is the Xiao Qianjie or the Middle Qianjie, ordinary people still have it. After all, not everyone has the qualifications to practice.

This is why the Shijiazong Gate in Zhongqianjie is so prosperous, because one way cannot go and you can choose another way.

For example, go to the five denominations and choose the part that they are good at, such as studying in the dojo, such as turning to the court to be an official.

Zhong Qian Jie Qiang will be full of flowers in it, and it is also tolerant.

Rong Xian seriously wrote the prescription on the paper, and one character after another appeared in the pen. To outsiders, it was just a simple prescription name and dosage, but if Jian Xiu saw it, he would find the problem.

Those Tibetan frontiers who were unrestrained, faint and stern, seemed to be preparing for a shock.

This is Rong Xian's sword move, each character is an evolution of the sword move.

"Old man, this is a prescription." Rong Xian said warmly.

The old man's rough hands took the prescription carefully, and said gratefully, "Thank you, sir ..."

Rong Xian waved his hand, interrupted his words, and looked and shouted, "Don't call me Lord, call me Doctor Rong."

"Rong, Doctor Rong."

Rong Xian nodded slightly and said towards Rong Yu, "Yuer, take the elderly to grab the medicine."

Rong Yu walked to the old man lightly and took the prescription from the old man in a familiar way. With a smirk on his face, "Old man, go and grab the medicine opposite me."

The old man nodded, and he saw in the line before. Every time Dr. Rong finished the prescription, he would pass the prescription to the patient for the patient to see.

Then Dr. Rong's apprentice took the prescription and led the patient to the opposite drug store to grab the medicine. Of course, they paid for the medicine, and the prescription was not available.