"Honey, I can't tell you his identity, but I know that this king is definitely not an enemy of the royal family. If he is not an enemy, why should you insist on his true identity."
Ning Fan shook his head and smiled, but did not confess his identity as Lord.
First, even if he said it, Luo Qingxian would not believe it easily.
The second is that although he is strong now, he is still not invincible after all.
Once your identity is exposed, you will attract the covetous attention of interested enemies, and the gain outweighs the loss!
Hearing Ning Fan's words, Luo Qingxian's brows relaxed and she nodded: "My husband is right, but it's just a pity that I didn't see your true form!"
"..."
Ning Fan smiled secretly, you are the one who has seen your true form the most in the whole world. Not to mention his true form, you have seen him naked!
…
At night, as lonely as water, the noisy palace has become much calmer.
After Luo Qingxian fell asleep, Ning Fan quietly left the princess's residence and headed towards the divine mausoleum.
At this time, in the divine mausoleum.
After the tomb guard returned, he threw the tied ancestors of the ten feudal lords into the square and stood aside, healing their wounds while waiting for Ning Fan's arrival.
After half a day, the ancestors of the ten feudal lords gradually woke up.
"Um?"
As soon as the ancestors of the ten feudal lords woke up, they wanted to struggle, but they were seriously injured, and the rope had the ability to block cultivation. No matter how hard they struggled, it was in vain.
Seeing this, they could only give up and look angrily at the tomb guard on the side.
"Are you the guardian of the tomb? Or that... Your Majesty?!"
"Damn it! Let us go if you dare!"
"Shi can be killed and not humiliated. What do you mean by catching us here?"
"..."
The ancestors of the ten feudal lords spoke one after another, feeling quite excited.
Seeing this, the tomb guard responded: "Honestly...wait...for...your true body...to arrive!"
"Your Majesty's true form?"
The faces of the ancestors of the ten feudal lords darkened and they all fell silent.
Now your Majesty has become their nightmare. Just hearing his name makes them frightened, as if they think of that unmatched sword during the day!
As the ten people fell silent, the sacred mausoleum became silent again.
Whoosh!
But soon, with the sound of breaking through the air, a figure entered the divine mausoleum.
"Huh? Here we come!"
At this time, the ancestors of the ten feudal lords looked over hurriedly.
Although they were afraid of their lord, they wanted to see who the lord who defeated them with one sword was!
The next moment, under the complicated gazes of everyone, Ning Fan walked out of the shadows, with a faint smile on his delicate face.
"You...how is that possible!"
When they saw Ning Fan's appearance, the pupils of the ancestors of the ten feudal lords shrank in shock, their faces full of disbelief!
Is this your true form?
too young!
In their expectation, the king should be at least an old man over a thousand years old, with an old face and a stooped figure!
And how big is the talent in front of you?
He is only forty at most, in his youth!
A young man who was less than forty actually defeated the ancestors of their ten feudal lords with one sword. This simply overturned their worldview!
"You...are you the person next to Princess Shenchao during the day?"
Suddenly, Patriarch Tianlong screamed.
As a strong Martial Saint, he has a very strong memory. Although he did not pay attention to Ning Fan during the day, he could recall Ning Fan who was standing next to Luo Qingxian at that time.
The other ancestors of the feudal lords all woke up from a dream!
"Yes! I remembered, he is the husband of Princess Luo Qingxian of the Divine Dynasty, the prince-in-law of the Divine Dynasty..."
"Ning Fan, the consort of the Divine Dynasty!"
"No! It is said that Ning Fan, the consort of the divine dynasty, was possessed by the Immortal-breaking Curse and is nothing but a useless person... How could you..."
All the ancestors of the feudal lords were shocked and confused.
"Haha, I didn't expect that your strength is so poor, but your memory is pretty good!"
Looking at the ancestors of the feudal lords, Ning Fan smiled softly, then nodded and said: "Yes, I am Ning Fan, the consort of the Divine Dynasty. Of course, you can also call me - Your Majesty!"
The consort of the divine dynasty!
Your Majesty!
At this moment, after being recognized by Ning Fan, the ancestors of the ten feudal lords suddenly roared in their minds and were shocked!
They never expected that during the daytime battle, the true form of the king would be standing beside everyone, and what was even more unexpected was that it was Ning Fan, the consort of the divine dynasty who was rumored to be under the Immortal Breaking Curse!
"Impossible! Didn't you fall under the Immortal's Curse? Those who fall under the Immortal's Curse are also true immortals. How can you be the King!"
The ancestors of the ten major feudal lords found it difficult to accept the facts before them.
"You don't need to know this!"
Ning Fan shook his head, and then he shouted coldly: "Now I give you a chance to live, be my slaves, and surrender to me!"
"impossible!"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"So what if you are the king, we cannot be your slaves!"
"You kill us!"
"..."
The ancestors of the ten major feudal lords have their own arrogance and would rather die than surrender.
"Haha, you have some backbone, but in front of me, you have no right to choose the second path!"
Ning Fan smiled coldly, and then began to gather the seals of monarch and minister!
Although the ancestors of the ten major feudal lords were weak in front of him, they almost destroyed the Martial Saint of the royal family. It would be a pity to kill him!
Buzz buzz...
Soon, Ning Fan condensed ten ministerial seals in his hand!
"What do you want to do!"
Seeing the ministerial seal in Ning Fan's hand, the ancestor of the ten feudal lords felt something bad.
Whoosh!
Ning Fan didn't explain, and immediately punched ten ministerial seals into the bodies of ten people.
boom!
Ten minister's seals erupted in the bodies of ten people. Although the ten people wanted to resist, their seriously injured bodies could not even hold on for a breath before they were completely controlled by the minister's seal!
"Kneel down!"
Ning Fan shouted!
thump!
The ancestors of the ten major feudal lords could no longer resist and knelt down to Ning Fan.
"Um!"
Seeing the seal of ruler and minister taking effect, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.
"I have to explain two things. First, I am not allowed to reveal my identity to others. Second, I will go to court tomorrow morning to confess my crime to the royal family. The ten princes' palaces will never rebel again, and then I will go back and forth wherever I am. When I am of use to you, I will I’ll let you know!”
"yes!"
The ancestors of the ten feudal lords nodded respectfully.
…
The second day, Jinluan Hall.
Since the Kowloon Emperor and others did not have long life span, after the crisis of the vassal king was resolved, he fell asleep in the deep palace again.
At this time, there were only three powerful martial saints, Eunuch Wei, in the main hall.
Prince Wulong is holding a court meeting to discuss the follow-up of the feudal prince's rebellion.
Although the ancestors of the ten feudal princes were ambushed, and the ten feudal princes and three thousand feudal princes' masters were killed, the ten feudal princes' mansions had a long history, and the base camps were all guarded by troops. In order to eradicate the roots, it would naturally take some effort to eliminate them.
"Okay, since we all agree, we will send a large army to destroy the ten major vassal princes' palaces from now on!"
Just when Prince Wulong made the decision to send troops to quell the chaos.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! …
Ten figures suddenly flashed into the hall. Everyone took a closer look and were shocked!
Because the person who came was none other than the ancestor of the ten feudal lords!
