Now Taoist Tianxu is in the Forbidden Heavenly Prison of Prince Qin's Mansion. King Qin is furious, the God Emperor is furious, and the whole Youxuan Kingdom is in disgrace. Qin Xuan actually plans to save that old guy Tianxu?
"How do you plan to save him?" Wuxian suppressed the shock and horror in his heart and asked.
Qin Xuan remained silent and drank three inches of Hongchen wine lightly.
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Early the next morning, in front of the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion in the Youxuan Emperor's capital, seven-colored colored glaze slowly approached.
The whole palace of Prince Qin was filled with gloom and gloom.
The matter of King Qin's wife is no longer enough to hide from the public in the Youxuan Emperor.
The Taoist priest who deceived the world and stole his reputation even made King Qin furious, and he is still angry now.
Wu Xianjia, she looked at the Qin Prince's Mansion.
She thought that Qin Xuan was already crazy enough when he entered the Tomb of the Ancestral Emperor of Daqian Divine Kingdom, but now she realized that Qin Xuan's madness was far more than that.
Suddenly, the corners of Wuxian's mouth raised slightly, just like this, it was interesting.
"When a distinguished guest comes to our door, is this how the Prince of Qin treats guests?"
Qin Xuan came out, looked at the closed door, and spoke slowly.
The gate of Prince Qin's Mansion was never ornate. It is said that this gate was built based on the house that King Qin and his wife met. At that time, Prince Qin's wife was just a mortal, so this Prince Qin's Mansion never had any atmosphere of an immortal family, or even a majestic one. The palace is not as powerful as the Three-inch Tianxing Tower.
But in the entire Youxuan Divine Kingdom, no one dared to look down upon this mansion.
The uncle of the Youxuan Divine Emperor and the King of Qin of the Youxuan Divine Kingdom. These two identities are enough to make everyone in the Youxuan Divine Kingdom look up to him.
The voice came slowly into the palace of Prince Qin without making any waves.
Until, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and an old servant opened the door and looked at Qin Xuan.
He frowned and spoke slowly, "Who dares to make such a noise in front of Prince Qin's palace!"
The old servant looked at Qin Xuan. A god-transforming monk was naturally not worthy of his eyes, but when his eyes fell on Wu Xian, he moved slightly.
He knew the saint from the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace. Even though he had never met her before, she still had such eyesight, otherwise she would not be a member of Prince Qin's palace.
He slowly opened the door of the palace, looked at Wuxian, and ignored Qin Xuan, "May I ask why the saint comes to Prince Qin's palace?"
He did not dare to disrespect Wuxian.
Wuxian had a strange expression on his face. If Qin Xuan didn't speak, she would naturally not speak either.
"Where is the King of Qin?"
Qin Xuan spoke again, his voice coming out slowly and calmly.
This time, the old servant turned to look at Qin Xuan. There was surprise in his eyes, as if he saw something.
"The prince and his wife are no longer in the palace!" the old servant said, still turning away the door.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Then tell King Qin that I have a method in my hand that can save King Qin's wife. If he refuses to save her, he will pretend that I have never been here!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan turned around and left without hesitation.
The old servant's expression suddenly changed. How to save the King of Qin's wife?
Immediately, he reacted very quickly and shouted, "Stop the trouble, I will go and inform the King of Qin now..."
Before the sound even fell, Qise Liuli had already left. The old servant's expression changed several times, and in the end he couldn't help but feel bitter.
Wu Xian, who stood up, sneered. This old servant looked excited, but in fact he still couldn't change his habit of looking down on others.
What about King Qin?
Wuxian looked inward from the corner of his eye. In Tianyun Changqing's heart, he probably didn't take it seriously.
Wuxian paused for a moment, seeming a little startled, and a little unbelievable about the thoughts that appeared in his mind.
Such thoughts have never occurred to her before
But, is it possible that I have been a slave for a long time and have this thought?
Wuxian shook her head and smiled, withdrew her gaze and concentrated on her posture. With a faint smile, she regained her saintly composure, but there was still a faint flow of thoughts in her heart.
In the state of transformation into gods, if he doesn't take the power of Hedao seriously, I'm afraid he is the only one in the entire world of cultivation, right?
In Prince Qin's Mansion, not long after Qin Xuan left, the old servant returned to the manor with a face filled with anxiety.
In the garden of the mansion, there was a middle-aged man talking and laughing with a graceful woman in the garden.
Although they were talking and laughing, there was a sadness in the middle-aged man's eyes that never went away.
"Your Majesty!" The old servant came over in a panic, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The conversation and laughter were interrupted, and the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He slowly looked at the old servant, but his eyes seemed to have a touch of anger.
"What's the matter?" His voice sounded like a bell, slowly.
The old servant's heart trembled, but he did not dare to hesitate and tell what happened in front of the house.
"A saint from the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace? A young man who transformed into a god?" King Qin frowned. When he heard Qin Xuan said that there was a way to save King Qin's wife, he stood up suddenly.
"Is what he said true?" King Qin Hedao's mood was agitated, and there was urgency in his eyes.
On the contrary, Prince Qin's wife looked as usual, as if she had taken life and death lightly.
"How dare you deceive the prince!" the old servant said, his face becoming more and more bitter.
"Where is this person now?"
"The old servant was afraid that someone would disturb the prince and his wife, so... he said that the prince and his wife were out, and the man left!"
The king of Qin suddenly rolled up his force and pressed against the old servant.
"You foolish servant made a mistake. If you delay my wife's life and death, I will definitely make your life worse than death..." King Qin was almost furious. Under the pressure of this powerful power, the old servant knelt on the ground like leaves falling in the strong wind.
, his face was extremely pale.
"Your Majesty!" A soft call completely dissipated the pressure.
King Qin's wife looked at King Qin, shook her head and said: "Life and death are matters of fate, why should the prince do this?"
With a smile, she said, "My lifespan has come to an end, and even gods cannot save me. Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Mrs. Qin Wang looked at the old servant and said, "Back off! That man left as soon as he left."
If the old servant was granted amnesty, King Qin's expression changed several times. After a few breaths, he slowly said, "Don't worry, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."
"Although the Youxuan Imperial City is vast, it is not difficult to find this person!"
He looked like he was transmitting a message, and there were soldiers and horses moving around the Youxuan Emperor's capital, looking for seven-color colored glaze.
Until, many soldiers and horses saw the seven-color colored glaze in front of the Sancun Tianxing Tower and sent a message to King Qin.
The King of Qin directly sent someone to invite him. He sat in the palace, his eyes changing, and soon someone came back.
I saw a general wearing a mysterious pattern kneeling on one knee, "Your Majesty, that man... refuses to come?"
King Qin was shocked, and his eyes sparkled, "What?"
"My subordinates have been asking for help, but they were blocked by the Saint Wuxian from the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace. The prince wanted to see the young man who transformed into a god, but he never showed up!"
There was a frightening light in King Qin's eyes, "What a god-transforming monk, is it possible that he wants me to invite him personally?"
There was anger in his eyes, and the aura of Hedao Power was like a violent wave sweeping over him.
After ten breaths, he suddenly stood up and said, "What if I, the king, go and invite her in person? Madam's life is of great importance, and I don't care about her face."
He stood up, stepped forward, and walked directly to the Sancun Tianxing Tower in the Youxuan Emperor's capital.
In Sancun Tianxing Tower, Qin Xuan was tasting wine calmly and calmly. Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly.