Zhao Dongsong's expression turned even uglier, but he had expected Bai Qingchen to come.
If it were just Bai Qingchen, he really wouldn't be afraid. In a real fight, Bai Qingchen, a backward player, would not be his opponent at all.
What he didn't expect was that Bai Qingchen, a small Luofeng Kingdom, would actually invite a strong man at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm.
The problem is that this person named Ye Qian has never mentioned it at all, and the secret space skills he has learned can also vaguely restrain him.
"When did the generals have the rules to interfere in the internal affairs of our vassal forces?"
Zhao Dongsong is not that easy to fool. He is hundreds of years older than Bai Qingchen. Before Bai Qingchen was born, he had been associated with Jiangzhou's top sect, Jiangchen Sect. He knew the rules of Jiangchen Sect very well.
"" Bai Qingchen was speechless when he heard the words. The rules of the Jiangchen Sect must be for the disciples of his own sect. How to manage the vassal sects usually depends on the methods of the people in the sect who have trouble. There is no formal rule.
rule.
"I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Zhao may have misunderstood the rules of the Jiangchen Sect!" Ye Qian shook his head in his heart. Bai Qingchen was still a little naive after all. He dropped the subject and said with a sneer: "Zhao Yusheng, as the father of the leader of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, asked the Jiangchen Sect for help.
.You begged us to come, so Senior Sister Bai and I came all the way, so naturally we represent the rules of the generals!"
"If you are not convinced, Fellow Daoist Zhao can make it clear, or even leave the Generals' Sect and join the Houqing Sect!" Ye Qian's mouth slightly raised, but his gentle tone contained a chill that chilled Zhao Dongsong to his bones.
What a joke, betraying the Generals and joining the Houqings, if he dared to speak tactfully, the two people in front of him would kill him directly! Zhao Dongsong's body was a little stiff, and he no longer dared to look down on the young man in front of him.
Not only was he strong in cultivation and combat power, but his thoughts and words were not generally vicious. He forced a smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye is joking. The Luo Feng Kingdom has been attached to the generals for nearly a thousand years. How can there be any second thoughts!"
"Nothing is the best!" Bai Qingchen said lightly, "Junior brother Ye, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll go back and rest first!"
As Bai Qingchen said this, she really left and returned to the guest room that Zhao Yusheng had prepared for them. After this, she really realized that her method of doing things was very different from Ye Qian's.
It's better to leave it to Ye Qian directly.
"Senior Sister Bai, go slowly!" Ye Qian smiled and sang along with Bai Qingchen. He was not a member of the Jiangchen sect, but with what Bai Qingchen said in front of everyone, he naturally had the right to handle this matter.
This is also what Ye Qian wants, to deal with it cleanly and avoid confusion and waste of time.
The purpose of his coming out at this time has been achieved. Qiming Mountain did not send anyone to hunt him down, which made him feel a little relieved.
After settling the matter here, he has to rush back to Huofeng Mountain to refine the elixir. There is fire in the center of the earth there, so refining elixirs will be much easier.
And after these few days of hard work, I think Yan Cuicuan has prepared many alchemy clients for him, and they are all Huangquan beads, and Huangquan beads represent the ninth-grade heavenly fossilized elixir.
With enough Ninth Grade Tianzhi elixir, Ye Qian can break through the realm. Is there anything more important than this?
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, if there is no good reason, the child behind me is the leader of Luofeng Kingdom who has been recognized by the Jiangchen Sect. You can think of any reason now, as long as it can impress me, but if it doesn't work, you can also try to do it with us.
After leaving, kill him." What Ye Qian said, an aura with the aura of the law of killing rushed towards Zhao Dongsong. He said word by word: "Bet with your own life, kill this child,
Let’s see if Ye and Senior Sister Bai will come to take the life of Fellow Daoist Zhao!”
"Hiss!" Zhao Dongsong took a breath of cold air, and the war zone all over his body converged, resisting Ye Qian's momentum.
However, he felt a frightening aura from that momentum.
That aura was something he had sensed on the body of the ninth-level ancestor of the Jiangchen Sect's Peeping Dao Realm.
"Fellow Daoist Ye has reached the threshold of the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm?" Zhao Dongsong asked in disbelief. On the contrary, he didn't pay much attention to what Ye Qian said.
"It's much worse. At most, I can see the door!" Ye Qian shook his head gently. This was not a modesty. He was just different from a normal practitioner. He already had three Dao Law seeds in his body, but he was not completely
Absorb and understand.
Normal cultivators, from the eighth level to the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, want to see the door that breaks through the realm, accumulate strength to touch the threshold, and then push the door open. Ye Qian is not the case. Ye Qian is stuck in the threshold. He has not accumulated enough strength and cannot
I touched it, just by chance.
Just seeing that door is awesome enough!
Zhao Dongsong remained silent. How many times he had glimpsed the eighth level of the Dao Realm and died without being able to see where his own door to break through the realm was. In the end, he died in depression or risked his life so that he could survive.
This Ye Qian is so young that he has reached the late stage of the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. He has already seen the door to breaking through the realm in the later stage. As long as he has enough cultivation, he can reach the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm and have a chance to take a look at the Dao Realm.
And he might not even be able to see the gate to the ninth level of the Dao Realm in this life.
Is this the difference?
They are obviously of similar cultivation, but one is on the verge of death, while the other is rising slowly.
The gap is so huge that it makes people feel hopeless!
"We can't let this child become the king of the country!" Zhao Dongsong said calmly.
"Why? Fellow Daoist Zhao, it's important to give my senior sister Bai a decent reason. Zhao Yucheng has worked hard for my senior sister these years without any credit. You can't let him feel cold!" Ye Qian said lightly.
"Zhao Yusheng is not a bloodline of our Luofeng Zhao family. How his child can become the leader of our Luofeng Kingdom is simply ridiculous!" Zhao Dongsong said with a numb face and an indifferent tone, but it made everyone
Everyone was shocked by the secret.
"What do you think of this reason, Fellow Daoist Ye?" Zhao Dongsong asked with a trace of sarcasm on his lips, looking at Ye Qian steadily.
"" Ye Qian was speechless, his head was pounding. What he thought could be solved easily, if what Zhao Dongsong said was true, then it was really a mess, and it was very painful.
"How is it possible? How is it possible that I am not a descendant of the Luofeng Zhao family? My eldest brother and I have the same father and mother, and we are ancestors. You don't want my children to inherit the throne of the country, so you can just make up any excuse. Why do you say such things!
"
The first person who couldn't stand it was Zhao Yusheng. He never expected that Zhao Dongsong would say such things. He felt that he was going crazy. There was a voice in his heart telling him that this was a reason made up by his ancestors, but there was another voice telling him that this was a reason made up by his ancestors.
He, this is true.
"Brother, we have the same father and mother. You know it best. Tell me, what our ancestor said is wrong. He hates me and doesn't want my child to become the king of the country." Zhao Yusheng looked at the eldest brother next to him with eyes.
, asked eagerly, wanting to prove that the legitimacy of his birth was not that dramatic.
Zhao Yucheng patted his younger brother Zhao Yucheng on the shoulder. Although he had some doubts in his eyes, he still said: "Old ancestor, when Yusheng was born, I was delivering the baby and accompanying my father. What you said, I'm afraid
There must be some misunderstanding! Moreover, just looking at his appearance, he is also a bloodline of our Zhao family, there must be some misunderstanding!"
Yes, Zhao Yucheng and Zhao Yusheng are indeed somewhat similar.
"There will be no misunderstanding!" Zhao Dongsong sneered, "He looks similar to you, but that's because his surname should indeed be Zhao, but he is not Zhao from the Luofeng Kingdom, but Zhao from the Zhao family of the general family. This purple
There is also a bloodline of the Zhao family in the county. They all have the same ancestor, so of course they will look somewhat similar."
"The relationship between the Zhao family bloodline and us has always been bad. Even if they conspired to exchange our Luo Feng Zhao family bloodline, the palace was heavily guarded at that time, and my father and I were both there. How could they possibly do it!" Zhao Yucheng shook his head,
questioned.
"What if your cheap brother was brought into the palace by your father in exchange for it?" Zhao Dongsong said with a mocking look on his face.
""No one could have imagined that this would be the reason, including Ye Qian.
It was so exciting, the secrets of the royal family. Ye Qian was very calm on the surface, but he felt very happy in his heart. At the same time, he felt that this was really a family matter, and it felt a little inappropriate for him to listen to it.
But he was reluctant to let Ye Qian leave immediately. He had not heard such twists and turns and bizarre palace stories for a long time. If he left, it would be more regretful than letting Ye Qian lose a Huangquan Pill.
"What's going on, ancestor?" Even if Zhao Yucheng didn't think it was true, he still couldn't help asking. The person next to him at the time, Zhao Yucheng, was completely stupid. If everything the ancestor said was true,
, if he really has nothing to do with the Luo Feng Zhao family, then he has really been a joke in these years.
"My ancestor of the Luofeng Zhao family came from the Zhao family of the general family. For some reasons, he betrayed the Zhao family and fought hard in Zizhou to escape from the Luofeng country. He left his bloodline and passed it down to your father's generation. But he wants to return.
The Zhao family is so ridiculous!"
The look of ridicule on Zhao Dongsong's face became more and more intense as he recounted what happened that year: "Of course the Zhao family would not agree so easily, but our Luo Feng Kingdom has developed in the past thousand years and has some value, so the Zhao family put forward conditions to let us
Your father won a concubine from the Zhao family to become the queen. The remaining children of the two of them will become the king of the country for three generations before the Luofeng Zhao family can return to their ancestral lineage."
Zhao Yucheng was shocked and trembled slightly. He suddenly thought of something bad and asked with a little fear in his eyes: "Then dad agreed."
"Not only did you agree, but she also asked your mother to pretend to be pregnant. Finally, after the woman gave birth, she arranged for someone to carry your cheap brother into the delivery room. Then, she killed your mother in the name of dystocia. Three years later, she helped the woman to give birth to a new baby.
back.
"I only found out when your father killed someone and I was walking in the garden and saved a palace maid who was involved in the matter. I didn't believe it at the time. I verified the bloodline with my own hands. This cheap brother of yours is indeed not the child of your mother, but
But, it’s your father’s crazy son again!” Zhao Dongsong said.
"It's not my fault. I'm still a member of the Zhao family. I'm not as unbearable as my ancestors said!" Zhao Yusheng held the child in his arms and was dumbfounded for a long time. Finally, he grabbed a life-saving straw, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes full of despair.