The King of Sanctuary took the matter too seriously, and Emperor Yu and the Seventh Princess obviously didn't believe it.
It's just that there is no room for change in the Sanctuary King's words, and they don't dare to offend the Sanctuary King.
The Holy Domain King said: "Today, you have suffered a complete defeat, isn't it obvious enough?
Emperor Ming had a strong temper and did not use his brain when speaking and doing things, relying entirely on impulse.
And you, as the mistress of the palace, your thoughts should be on caring for your husband and raising your children, not killing people and silencing them."
The King of Sanctuary looked at Mrs. Sanctuary and said, "As an elder, when your daughter acted wantonly, you not only failed to point out a clear path for her, but you also followed her along.
If my daughter ends up miserable in the future, she won't be able to blame anyone else, it's all because of you."
Mrs. Shengyu lowered her head and said nothing, but she felt very aggrieved.
It was the Seventh Princess who brought up the matter of the Demon-killing Formation. Now that she saw the King of the Holy Domain scolding her mother, the Seventh Princess felt very uncomfortable, but she did not dare to say anything more.
Now the King of the Sanctuary is very angry, and no one can say anything.
The King of the Sanctuary said: "When you were using the Demon-Slaying Formation, I asked you to open the formation, but you insisted on doing it your own way. In the end, you lost the Demon-Slaying Formation because of yourself.
This shows that slaying the demon is not yours after all."
The Holy King scolded everyone, old and young, but no one dared to speak.
"Linglong, come here, come to grandpa."
The Sanctuary King waved.
Princess Linglong walked up to the Sanctuary King, and the Sanctuary King asked: "Do you like Ye Qingge?"
Linglong hesitated and did not dare to speak.
"Grandpa is here, just say it."
"I like."
Linglong said: "I don't think Ye Qingge is that bad. If we treat her as family, she won't harm us."
"Linglong, listen to my grandfather, don't worry too much about doing things. According to your own heart, you should have a good life."
The King of Sanctuary said: "Just like your paintings, don't think about whether others like to see them, but whether you like the paintings."
Princess Linglong suddenly realized something, as if she had received an enlightenment, and her chaotic eyes suddenly became clear.
The King of Sanctuary patted Princess Linglong on the shoulder: "For many things, there is no right or wrong, only positions.
You must remember your grandfather’s words.”
The King of Sanctuary took his wife out of the palace, and Mrs. Sanctuary was unhappy along the way.
Without the magic weapon to slay demons, it was like losing his soul. The Holy King was angry today, and his wife did not dare to say anything. She only sighed occasionally.
When the Hai Clan couple left, the King of the Seventh Palace learned about it and sent them off in person.
The King of the Seventh Palace glanced at the sad-looking Madam Shengyu and said: "Mother, I did have something wrong with what happened today, but Ge'er is my granddaughter, and I hope you can sincerely accept her."
Mrs. Shengyu sneered, "The old seventh king has grown up now and knows how to divorce his wife. Why don't you just divorce your wife and I will take my daughter back to the Sea Clan. It is better than being wronged here."
"Mrs. Sanctuary, if you want the family of Seventh Prince to fall apart, I can divorce my wife right now, and you can take her to the Sea Clan, and I can never have any contact with her until death."
The Seven Palaces of Kings.
Madam Sanctuary was shocked. Who would have thought that the King of the Seventh Palace would actually confront her, and he was talking about divorcing his wife at this time. If Madam Sanctuary opened her mouth again with sarcastic words, she would probably have to do so tomorrow.
It is reported that the King of the Seventh Palace divorced his wife.
"Old Seventh King, my daughter has been with you for decades, is this how you treat her?
Divorce your wife?
You just recognized a few bastards, and you can even tell them about divorcing your wife?"
Mrs. Sanctuary was in tears and angry.
The Seventh Palace King replied in a deep voice: "Isn't this what Madam Sanctuary wants?
If Mrs. Sanctuary feels that she has been wronged in my palace, take her away at any time."
What a ruthless prince! Madam Sanctuary gritted her teeth, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by the Seventh Palace King: "Mrs. Sanctuary, those are my daughter, grandson, and granddaughter, and they have entered the direct lineage of the family tree.
Yes, you will also officially acknowledge your ancestors and return to the clan. If you talk about bastards again, the Seventh Prince’s Mansion will not welcome you, Madam.”
"You..." Madam Sanctuary still wanted to compete with the King of Seventh Palace. King Sanctuary glanced at Madam, and she immediately fell silent.
"Seven Kings, please don't get angry. This matter is the fault of the Hai Clan. My wife should not be involved in your household affairs.
But Seventh King, you should be nice to her, and you shouldn't let her down."
The King of Sanctuary said: "Daughter, I will teach you well. If you make her suffer too much, it is your fault.
Today's matter ends here, I also hope that the palace of the Seventh Prince of Shenyue will be peaceful and peaceful."
After the couple from the Sanctuary Sea Tribe left, the King of the Seventh Palace stood there for a long time, unable to regain his senses.
He sat in the pavilion, poured out the wine and took a sip.
A figure appeared in front of the Seventh Palace King.
Jiuci sat on the edge of the pavilion and glanced at the King of the Seventh Palace: "I didn't know that the Seventh King would be a very emotional person."
"You are all complaining about me, right?"
The King of the Seventh Palace asked rhetorically.
"blame?
No, we are not that bored."
Jiu Ci returns.
The Seventh Palace King shook his head and smiled: "I know, you don't regard me as a relative.
Jiuci, tell me, what exactly did you do when you broke the formation?
Why is there evil energy in your body?"
Jiu Ci turned his head to the side with an evil look on his face: "You really want to know?"
The Seventh Palace King hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Tell me."
"I have evil bones."
Jiuci said: "Do you know the ghost hunter who once ranked first in the Shenhuang Monument?"
"The Great Monument of the Divine Desolation..." The King of the Seventh Palace frowned and thought, and then an idea flashed in his mind: "You are the Hunter Ninth Master.
Why are you no longer evil?"
"I suppressed him."
"How can it be suppressed?"
"Use one hundred and eight soul-eating nails to nail the evil bones and contain the evil spirit."
Jiu Ci said.
The Seventh Palace King was stunned.
Soul-eating nails...one hundred and eight...nailing evil bones...what is this concept?
The King of the Seventh Palace could not imagine such a scene.
What kind of pain did this child go through?
"Do you think I'm miserable?"
Jiuci asked.
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "It's very bitter and unbelievable."
"Then you're wrong. That girl Ge'er has suffered much more than me. It doesn't matter to me."
Jiu Ci stretched out: "You never know what that girl went through to get where she is today.
You are her grandfather, please protect her too.
If you are sincere, my knife will never be pointed at you.
If you are hypocritical and make her hurt, even if we have some similar blood, I will not show mercy to you."
Jiuci said calmly and calmly.
The King of the Seventh Palace smiled bitterly.
Jiu Ci always thought of her as her grandfather, but she forgot that he was also Jiu Ci's grandfather.
"Take off the soul-eating nail. Grandpa will help you find a way to deal with the evil bones. You are very suitable for the scepter. I will find a scepter for you that belongs to you and can compete with the evil bones in your body."
The Seven Palaces of Kings.
Jiu Ci shook his head without hesitation: "Even with a scepter, it can't change the fact that Xie Gu is here. Ge'er's sweetheart is the Evergreen Emperor. As her brother, I can't be a stain on her."
"Does it hurt?"
"A man, if anything hurts, Ge'er only hurts..." He always felt sorry for his sister, but he didn't know that his body was already riddled with holes.
As a man, I stand upright, not afraid of suffering and pain, and never shed a single tear.
The King of the Seventh Palace looked at Jiu Ci with admiration. The more he looked at the bloody tempers of these two children, the more he liked them. They looked so much like his younger self.
Among the three children in the family, Xuanyuan Lin, who is more intelligent, always lacks a bit of his bloody spirit, which is something he regrets very much.
The King of the Seventh Palace seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Do you have a sweetheart?"
"have."
"Where is it? Bring it to me so that I can see you."
"She hasn't grown up yet. We'll bring her here when she gets haircut."
Jiu Ci chatted with him.
Hearing this, the Seventh Palace King blushed: "How can you not even let the child go?"
Jiu Ci is very innocent... He can't help it, who made him fall in love with a child.
"Don't bully a little girl. Ask the matchmaker to marry her in a big sedan chair and give her a status."
The Seven Palaces of Kings.
Jiuci sneered: "Have you given your grandfather a title?
Did you marry her?"
Jiu Ci made the King of the Seventh Palace almost mad. The King of the Seventh Palace pointed at Jiu Ci and glared, "I won't talk to you anymore."
The King of the Seventh Palace left the pavilion angrily. Jiuci looked at the back of the King of the Seventh Palace, his eyes darkened, dark and rich, and an indifferent smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
Just as the Seventh Palace King walked away, Jiu Ci's voice came from behind: "Grandpa."
The Seventh Palace King's spine froze, and he suddenly looked back, only to see Jiuci saying: "Are you useful?"
"It's useful. Grandpa can protect you."
The King of the Seventh Palace said.
"I see."
Jiuci said: "What if I get into trouble outside?"
"Grandpa will take care of the aftermath for you."
"What if I want to marry the person I love?"
"Grandpa will hire you."
"What if I want to be a dandy?"
"Grandpa will support you all your life.
Do you think grandpa is useful?"
"it works."
"..." Jiuci was lying alone in the pavilion, with a smile on his lips as he slept.
Late at night, with a thick velvet blanket covering her body, Jiu Ci opened her eyes and looked at Yan Bingtong in surprise.
Yan Bingtong frowned and said: "Ci'er, go into the house and sleep. Ge'er will make you a cup of hot wine. Let's drink and have a rest. You are exhausted today."
Jiu Ci lowered his eyes and looked disgusted: "Why is this blanket pink?"
nausea.
Yan Bingtong chuckled. When she saw this pink blanket, she thought it would be very cute when it was covered with Jiu Ci.
"Don't like it?
Then I’ll put it away for you, mother.”
Just as Yan Bingtong was about to take the blanket, Jiuci stuffed the space treasure into it: "Just pink, it can't cover up my handsomeness anyway."
"You, you are not doing anything right."
Although Yan Bingtong scolded her, her brows were filled with pampering and tenderness.
Jiu Ci came to the ancestral hall happily. Qingge put the hot wine in front of Jiu Ci, "Drink it to warm yourself up. It's sweet wine."
Jiu Ci picked up the wine bottle and raised his head to take a sip. The heat flowed through his throat, and his body really felt better.
After drinking it, Jiu Ci was surprised to find that when the hot wine entered his stomach, it seemed to have evaporated warming medicinal effects, brushing through the internal organs.
The pain in his spine was reduced a lot, and his whole body became relaxed.
"Ge'er, does this wine contain...?"
"I put some refined medicinal materials together. Although it can't cure your injury, it can alleviate it."
Qingge said: "Don't worry, I will find a way to replace the evil bones. Now you only need to take the medicinal wine I give you every day."
Qingge took out another cup of Mengzu Lake water, fused the healing power of the Snow Spirit Pearl into it, and handed it to Jiuci: "You are in a unstable mood today, drink this, have a good sleep, and you will be much better tomorrow.
.”
Jiu Ci drank the Mengzu Lake water in one gulp and frowned.
Qingge asked: "What's wrong?"
Jiuci shook his head: "I always feel that there is something wrong inside my body, but I don't know where the problem is."
It seems that since the King of the Seventh Palace gave him the power of blood, the corpse has become very strange and he feels uncomfortable all over.
"Is it a soul-eating nail?"
"no."
Jiu Ci shook his head: "Perhaps I lost control of my mood today and my energy was damaged. I'll be fine if I take a nap."
Jiuzheng went to his room, kicked off the soft quilt on the bed, took out the pink velvet blanket that he had just disliked from the space treasure, wrapped it around it, and then leaned on the pillow and fell asleep peacefully.
The medicinal effect in the sweet wine is healing the wounds caused by pulling out the soul-eating nails.
The water from the Dream Lake at the entrance entered one of his veins.
In his sleep, Jiu Ci grew a pair of slightly pointed ears, extending from his thick black hair.
After the muscles and veins had absorbed all the water from Mengzu Lake, it was dawn the next day, and when Jiu Ci opened his eyes, those strange ears were back to their original state.
Jiu Ci stretched out and exhaled a breath. The feeling of discomfort last night was gone...