The Great Star Officer also replied seriously: "My emperor, among the tribes who have served the astrological platform for generations, there has never been any news about these three people."
"My emperor is aware of the royal family's situation, and it is even more impossible for the princes and heirs to do so." The head of the Daxia royal family also replied that it was indeed the case.
All the saints looked at the same person, Cheng Luan Lin Tianfeng, who had closed his eyes and meditated at the end of the hall and remained silent.
Lin Tianfeng slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and felt the questioning glances, and was a little speechless. "No matter how sincere I am, I will never be able to take away the three holy bloodlines of the Zhou Dynasty."
Several saints exchanged looks.
"Yes, these three holy bloods that suddenly appeared are indeed outsiders wandering around the Great Xia." The general concluded.
With a flash of desire, several saints joined forces to conduct a thorough investigation, and in a moment they confirmed that the three talented young men were not from Daxia.
These young men must leave Daxia as soon as possible!
Once a bond is formed, favors are received, and an unequal relationship is created, it will be difficult to leave.
If a few saints had their thoughts and deliberately kept it, they might not be able to fly.
"I heard that these saints don't want to stay in Daxia." Emperor Xia finally mentioned the bet.
"Isn't it a pity that the three holy veins cannot be used by Daxia?" Si Hu stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you have something to say, Si Gong, you might as well say it directly." Si Yu said coldly.
"It is not allowed to be used for one's own purposes. If it flows into other countries, it will cause serious trouble." Si Hu said bluntly and glanced at Lin Tianfeng at the end.
He was mocking himself overtly and covertly, but Lin Tianfeng didn't bother to respond and didn't even show any displeasure.
However, Siyu on the side had eyebrows raised upside down and could not be used for his own purposes, so he killed him.
"Does the leader of the royal family know that my only son also went with him? Do you want to kill him too for the sake of Daxia?" She said coldly, clarifying her words directly.
Emperor Xia was silent, and the last sentence was addressed to him. He was the only one in the court who understood the great cause and effect behind Prince Yuan's Mansion.
The extremely terrifying Yao Xi Yan family, a supreme heaven, suppressed He Luo for more than half an era. At this moment, his vitality was severely damaged and he retreated to the heaven, unable to take care of himself. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for reunification. He must not be provoked again. Other imperial domains.
An angry look appeared on Si Hu's face, and she glared at Si Yu. "Plan for Daxia!"
"You can give it a try." Siyu's eyes were sharp and his momentum was overwhelming.
Ling Yan intervened: "Everyone, please do not engage in internal strife before the festival."
Just in time, Ning Fengsu finally spoke at this time.
He ignored the two people who were tit for tat, but saluted Emperor Xia and said: "My emperor, our dynasty sits on the land of fifteen states. It is the leader of Heluo. It has a huge population and millions of monks. Generation after generation. Heroes come out in large numbers. I personally think that the three holy bloodlines are valuable, but with the strong foundation of our dynasty, why can't we have a few more. Moreover, our dynasty has always been a place that the monks in the world yearn for, leading the glory of Heluo, and we must not do it for the immediate benefit. , The fact that he will kill innocent people indiscriminately if he is not used for his own use has tarnished the glorious image of our dynasty and chilled the hearts of young monks all over the world."
Si wanted to hear the words and let out a long sigh of relief. Ning Fengsu really got to the point, gave Emperor Xia a step, appeased Prince Yuan's palace, and was justified.
Sihu's anger decreased, she was no longer aggressive, and her desires calmed down.
"Good, good birds choose trees to roost in, and good ministers choose their masters to work." Emperor Xia got off his donkey along the slope. "The Three Holy Meridians do not want to stay in our dynasty, which just shows that our dynasty is not perfect enough. You should encourage yourself and not be satisfied with the temporary prosperity. You can always offer good strategies and wish me a prosperous Great Xia!"
Emperor Xia concluded the matter, which was tantamount to telling several saints not to discuss the matter again.
No matter what the saints were thinking in their hearts, they could only say in unison:
"My emperor is wise!"
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"Shicai, thank you so much, General Ning." Before leaving, the head of Prince Yuan's Mansion stopped the general and thanked him sincerely.
Ning Fengsu smiled calmly. "Someone is in the interests of the country and does not keep personal relationships in mind."
"What are Prince Yuan's future plans?"
Si Yu was stunned for a moment, and her face that had always been as frosty softened. "My son has left. There is no reason to stick to Heluo anymore. I will probably leave Daxia."
Ning Fengsu was shocked: "Is Your Highness going to dismiss the palace?"
Siyu nodded, turned and left.
The handsome general looked at her leaving figure and sighed.
The appearance of a saint, a god, and a human being cannot be used by the country. It is so sad.
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During the Daxia Festival, Daxia convened all the emperors to pour out the wine.
Since the invitation letters were sent to various countries, advance envoys from various countries have arrived in the Xia capital one after another, and the capital of Great Xia has become the focus of Heluo.
This feeling of leading the world's glory and focusing the world's attention made the people of Zhenxi extremely excited. There were constant activities in the imperial capital. The previous seven battles between geniuses and monks were only a small part.
After the advance missions had settled in, the envoys from various countries were quarreling over the order of seats at the ceremony. The eldest prince and several ministers were very worried. It was a matter of appearance and the dignity of the great country, and the envoys were not allowed to let go.
The people of the imperial capital were complacent.
Regardless of your dynasty, when you come to my country in Daxia, don’t you still have to beg me to arrange an appointment for you?
Hey, what a pleasure!
From the teahouses, restaurants, and chess rooms, loud talks could be heard from time to time, blaming Fang Qiu from various countries.
As the host and the leader of Heluo, Daxia naturally takes the first place. This is undisputed.
The biggest dispute comes from who should sit in the second seat.
The old Yin and Shang dynasty had a strong foundation, while the rising Fusang dynasty was very powerful. The two sides fought fiercely for position and cursed several times.
The top three seats cannot be competed for, and there are also undercurrents among several dynasties.
There have been long-standing grievances between the families. The three killer kingdoms in the Western Regions compete with each other, while Nantang and Baiyue in the south refuse to give in to the other.
Finally, after several meetings, His Royal Highness the First Prince made the final decision and ranked the least controversial case on Emperor Xia's case.
The Yin Shang Dynasty, which controlled the strongest economy and trade in Heluo, ranked second.
The Fuso Dynasty, whose rise is unstoppable, ranks third.
The emerging Southern Tang Dynasty was the strongest among the dynasties, ranking fourth.
Mechanical City, which has the most weapon spirits in Heluo, ranks fifth.
The Kingdom of Baiyue ranked sixth.
The Red Sea ranks seventh.
Yunlou ranked eighth.
Luo Yue, a vassal state of the Fusang Dynasty, ranked ninth.
The emperor replied: "Yes."
With the seating arrangement clear, countries began to prepare to leave.
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The mysterious bird of destiny descends and gives birth to Shang.
The spirit of Jin Geng originated from the west.
An old man dressed in white walks in the courtyard, surrounded by ministers who are constantly reading about business matters.
"The trade list of the Southern Tang Dynasty, seven first-grade artifacts, exchanged for three parts of Qingyang Divine Gold."
"Sifang."
"The 40,000 shi of Jingyang rice grains previously exported from Daxia Kingdom have been stored in Yuxuan Granary, and Fusang is interested in it."
"Market price plus two."
"The fire-like holy gold and the water-like holy gold were unearthed from the Jinyang Divine Mine. The report below mentions that when they were unearthed, the heavenly phenomena changed, and the four directions trembled, accompanied by the sky crying. The country has sent strong men to examine them."
"Blockade presented."
The capable and sinister old man strolled around the courtyard and completed the approval of orders involving tens of millions of Saint Yuan.
This man who single-handedly supports the largest trade chain in Heluo - Shanghuang Triangle City, didn't even have a single wave of emotion in his eyes.
Until the guards broke in.
"Report——" The guard knelt down. "The envoys who joined my emperor and went to Daxia came to report."
"speak."
"The League of Nations is about to be convened, and our country ranks second, only under the Xia Kingdom."
There was still a trace of unhappiness in the old man's calm eyes.
Sooner or later, the Yin Shang Dynasty will return to its position as the leader of Heluo.
"Call the Xuanyu Knights to appear!"
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A huge tree floats on the sea, its branches support for nine days.
The branches of the Fusang Sacred Tree are rooted in the divine sea, and the tide slaps against the towering trunk and the man's body.
The man is extremely rich, with a body that contains the power of the heavens like a sculpture, a face that looks like it was cut into pieces, and eyes that are filled with bright stars.
The drops of water in the divine sea are like stars, and the nine-day radiance is brilliant, reflecting the majestic body of the man.
The man held the long sword Huiyue Liuli at his waist, and the vast sea parted in an instant.
There are treasures in the sky, and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the cow fight.
The long blade is grey-silver in color, exuding a stunning golden glow, but appears transparent and bright under the sunlight. There are reliefs of the silver moon and flowing clouds on both sides, and the handguard is simple, elegant and beautiful.
The man was silent and looked at the sacred Fusang tree that stretched across the sky. On the branches, there were palaces and palaces, shrouded in auspicious clouds.
An immortal came and walked out of the palace.
"Asu, the messenger has come to report, and Fusang is the second in line." The fairy voice floated in his ears, and the man was stunned for a moment.
"Are you leaving?"
"OK."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"Is that okay?"
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Great war.
The battle turned the sun and the moon upside down, and the sky and the earth were darkened.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Bleeding and drifting, the mountains and rivers are extinct.
"Jin Qingwei, follow me into battle and charge to recapture Yixi!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Yixi Pinghuang is the city that controls most of the lifeblood of Yuzhou. The Southern Tang Dynasty and Baiyue were gearing up for this. They prepared for a long time and finally came to the decisive battle.
When the messenger came to report, the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty had just captured Pinghuang. The heroic young man was now covered in blood, but his heroic appearance could not be stopped.
"Hahahahahahahaha, ranked fourth, I'm so happy, pass on the order, let the brothers be happy, I, the Southern Tang Dynasty, defeated the bastards of the Baiyue barbarians!"
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Chenyu Pavilion.
There are many palaces in Daxia, and each prince has his own palace and pavilion. Yunxiao Palace is the residence of the eldest prince Siyou, and Chenyu Pavilion was built for the prince Sichen.
Towering and straight, the scenery is beautiful.
Inside the cabinet, the staff were intensely discussing today's proceedings in the court.
"Are you letting these three holy geniuses go like this?" Si Chen's expression was uncertain.
"Several heavenly saints and gods have stated that they will not interfere with the departure of the three geniuses." An aide said.
Si Chen found it hard to understand. "What do these powerful people mean by letting them go like this? They can't be used by me today, and they will become a big trouble when they grow up in the future!"
"Indeed."
"But several saints have taken a stand."
"The saints are very clear."
The staff members were whispering among themselves, and at this moment, someone suddenly said loudly.
A staff member named Luneng said loudly: "Why are you doing this? I don't think so!"
"Oh?" Si Chen raised his eyebrows. He had an impression of this person. He was a disciple who entered Chen Yu Pavilion very early. He often made radical suggestions and occasionally had miraculous effects.
"How can I see it?"
Luneng stood up slowly, patted his knees, straightened his clothes, glanced sideways at the other staff members who were whispering among each other, and then walked to Si Chen and knelt down in front of him.
"Back to Your Highness, I believe that the few Heavenly Saints and Godmen have not kept their words to death. The Heavenly Saints and Godmen only said that they would not interfere with the departure of the Three Heavenly Prodigies, but they did not give any orders to prohibit us and other saints from taking action."
Speaking of this, he paused deliberately and glanced at the other party's reaction.
Sichen was very smart and immediately understood what the other party said: "Keep talking."
"Although the saints have made a promise and have nothing to do with this matter, the departure of the Three Saints will definitely be detrimental to our court. I heard that there are those among the saints who support the resistance to the killing, but from the perspective of the saints, they want to kill but cannot kill."
Sichen said gloomily: "In the final analysis, I just don't want to dirty my hands. I need someone to do it for me."
Luneng nodded: "Then why can't we share the worries of the saints?"
Sichen paced back and forth. This was a very risky move. If he guessed wrongly what the saints meant, he would be in a very dangerous situation.
But he was very anxious. Just as a boy who was only over ten years old, he had already lost too many games to Siyou.
He needs an opportunity, an opportunity to please the saints. In the current court, when it comes to the selection of the prince, too many people are biased towards the eldest prince.
Perhaps, the heads of these three people can be an opportunity, an opportunity to show good will to the saints.
"Handle it cleanly, don't expose you and me." Finally, he made up his mind.
As for these talented and beautiful "geniuses", I feel aggrieved.
Luneng smiled mysteriously and clapped his hands.
"Where merchants gather, there are many robbers and plunderers. What does that have to do with you and me?"
Around Chenyu Pavilion, dozens of monks appeared in an instant, with different realms. They were all wearing tattered armor, holding low-grade treasures, full of bloody aura, and looking fierce.
