After leaving the queen's palace, Min Xiyao looked at the dazzling pile of gold and silver jewelry in the space, and then looked at the piece of jade containing spiritual power, her lips curled up, and she was in a good mood.
This queen was really interesting. She invited her in to chat for a while and rewarded her with a large box of gold, silver and jewelry.
Does the Queen know that she is a money addict?
Min Xiyao thought funnyly, and came to the Royal Garden unknowingly.
In the imperial garden, several women dressed in coquettish clothes sat together, laughing and chatting. Their eyes glanced at the other end of the path from time to time, as if they were absentmindedly waiting for someone.
One of the women said with a smile: "Why are you looking at the path, sister? Are you waiting for His Majesty?"
She joked, her eyes full of contempt.
Min Xiyao looked at the group of beauties and smiled happily, but each had their own thoughts and found it boring, so she strode forward.
The maid behind her followed Min Xiyao closely and reminded her in a low voice: "Fairy Min was lucky to be walking fast just now. Those few are the emperor's new favorites. If they meet you, fairy..."
Before she could finish her words, she received a blow from Min Xiyao and shut her mouth, secretly regretting that she had been careless and too talkative.
I originally thought that Fairy Min was a person that the Emperor valued, and even more so that the Empress admired and valued. I wanted to remind her a lot so that she could sell well. I didn't expect that Fairy Min would wake up so much and be so frightening.
Thinking of this, the little palace maid shuddered, immediately stopped talking, and led Min Xiyao out of the harem.
Returning to his residence, Min Xiyao sighed. The palace was really not a place for people to stay. They were always cautious and full of intrigues. Fortunately, she is an immortal cultivator and has her own abilities. She does not have to wait for a man in the Imperial Garden like the women in the Imperial Garden.
Thinking of those women's tea talk, Min Xiyao got goosebumps all over her body, thinking that it would be time for the sacrifice soon, finishing the affairs of the national master, and then looking for a way to other worlds.
She had a vague feeling in her heart that it was not long before she left here.
The weather was sunny the next day, and the dry air made people a little uncomfortable. Since the last snowstorm, there had been no rain for a long time. The people were sighing. Is this going to cause a drought?
How do the people live this day? Fortunately, the Imperial Master is presiding over the sacrificial ceremony today. After the sacrificial ceremony, the rain will fall, and the food in the fields will be harvested.
Early in the morning, the altar of sacrifice was crowded with people, the highest sacrificial platform was filled with sacrifices, and the lower altar was filled with civil and military officials. The officials were surrounded by several circles of guards. Behind the guards, the people's eyes were full of hope, and they stretched their necks to look up at the high platform.
Seeing the sun gradually rising into the sky, the presiding eunuch stood in the center of the sacrificial platform, waving the long whip in his hand, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" The sound of the whip resounded throughout the entire sacrificial site.
The sound of the nine whips stopped, followed by the sound of "dong dong dong..." the sound of nine bells.
The heavy and majestic sound of the bell resounded through the sky, the people stopped making noise, and the entire sacrificial site fell silent for an instant.
The eunuch who presided over the ceremony walked up to the sacrificial platform with Fuchen in his hand and shouted: "The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived... the master of the country has arrived..."
The eunuch's voice was sharp and loud, and everyone in the audience knelt down and shouted, "See your majesty, see the queen..."
The emperor led everyone to the high platform, raised his hands, and asked everyone to stand up. Then everyone in the audience stood up and saluted.
Min Xiyao followed Li Yu, scanning the entire sacrificial site with her consciousness, sighing in her heart: This is the power of imperial power. If the emperor doesn't stand up, others can only kneel and worship on the ground.
And now, she was standing on the high platform with the emperor and others, looking down at the people below. This feeling was a little sad, but even more satisfying.
She knew in her heart that if she hadn't been so powerful, she would have bowed down and worshiped the emperor like everyone else below.
At this moment, a powerful spiritual consciousness attacked her. Min Xiyao was shocked and immediately sent out her spiritual consciousness to attack that spiritual consciousness.
The attack power of the two spiritual consciousnesses was about the same. After a while, the owner of that spiritual consciousness pulled back his spiritual consciousness. Min Xiyao also withdrew his spiritual consciousness with a sneer on his lips.
This mysterious national master is really powerful! Are you trying to destroy her by testing her strength so soon?
The Imperial Master took back his spiritual consciousness and was shocked. This woman's spiritual consciousness cultivation was so high at such a young age. It was difficult to deal with her!
Immediately, a trace of sinisterness flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master. So what if he has high spiritual consciousness? Today is my main battlefield. I must cut this little bitch who ruined my plan into pieces.
Haha, the virgin blood of monks with high cultivation is more useful.
The battle between Min Xiyao and the imperial master was fast and fierce, and no one else knew it. The emperor's face was calm, but his heartbeat was very fast. Sighing deeply, I hope Fairy Min can eliminate the Imperial Master today, otherwise, their royal family will be in danger.
Li Yu and Situ Yu have been paying attention to Min Xiyao, and they have noticed the two powerful fluctuations of spiritual consciousness just now.
Those two spiritual consciousnesses were too powerful, and they did not dare to act rashly. They could only stand in their respective positions with normal expressions, but they were very nervous in their hearts.
Seeing that Min Xiyao was unmoved and had no bad reaction, both of them were relieved and hoped that their side would win a big victory today.
The two of them knew that a battle between monks would result in either you dying or me dying, or the kind where the souls would be scattered to pieces.
They all put their hope in Min Xiyao, and they all gambled with their lives.
The emperor talked eloquently, and after saying something, he introduced every member on the stage to everyone in the audience.
When the National Preceptor was introduced, a mysterious man wearing a black cloak and whose appearance could not be seen came out.
His aura was very strong, and he was warmly welcomed by the people as soon as he came out.
When Min Xiyao saw the mysterious national master who was worshiped by everyone, his face did not change at all.
From the national master, she felt a power that was no less than that of a Nascent Soul monk. This power was very powerful and made her very uncomfortable.
Even so, she did not flinch and stood expressionless.
The emperor introduced every member on the stage, including the young leader of the Justice League, Situ Yu, and members of the royal family.
When it was Min Xiyao's turn, the emperor said loudly: "This is the goddess Min Xiyao and Fairy Min who saved the people during the snowstorm some time ago."
As soon as the word "goddess" was uttered, the voices of the people in the audience became louder than ever before. They knelt down and shouted: "Greetings to Fairy Min! Fairy Min is righteous and saves the people from fire and water. Thank you to Fairy Min! Long live the fairy! Long live the fairy."
Min Xiyao's head was full of black lines, uh... the emperor and queen are still here! Isn't this causing hatred for her?
The emperor paused, not expecting that Min Xiyao's prestige among the people was so high.
Other members of the royal family and civil and military officials also looked at Min Xiyao, wanting to see what this goddess in folklore looked like.
Min Xiyao did not flinch, but stepped forward generously, "Everyone, please stand up, there is no need for this."
Everyone then stood up and looked up at the beautiful and noble fairy on the high platform, their eyes filled with gratitude.
At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded: "The emperor may have made a mistake! How can this commoner girl from the countryside be a goddess?" (End of Chapter)
