Ling Mulao bit her silver teeth, tapped her feet, and immediately stood up. She stretched out her hand and grasped the Shenyu Lingshi in the palm of her hand.

This is a spiritual stone that she and Nangong Yi risked their lives and went through countless dangers, and she also wanted to use this spiritual stone to save Nangong Yi's mother-in-law, so it must not fall into the hands of others.

He sighed inaudibly. Although the Imperial Master was not squinting, he could see through Ling Mulao's innermost thoughts. He sat cross-legged and meditated. The figure in mid-air gradually fell to the ground like a piece of flying snow.

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Seeing that the imperial master's face was pale and shapeless, the emperor raised his hand slightly, and the rising and falling sounds immediately stopped abruptly, like a stereo with the power unplugged.

"Master, how are you?" The emperor hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Your Majesty, I have reached the end of my life. Can you please allow me to say a word?" The Imperial Master said in a calm voice with his eyes slightly closed.

"Master, please tell me~" The emperor raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"I can't do anything about the fate of Tianxuan Kingdom from now on. I just hope that after I reach bliss as soon as possible, my disciple can work for me and protect my country."

The Imperial Master said, opening his eyes slightly, and his kind gaze fell gently on Ling Mulao, "Disciple, as my master, I will leave the fate of Tianxuan Kingdom in your hands."

After hearing this, Ling Mulao's fingers in her sleeves tightened inexplicably. She hesitated for a moment. She didn't know whether she should agree or refuse. After all, this country had no complete relationship with her.

Frowning his brows, Ling Mulao glanced at the crowd inadvertently, and saw a blue robe floating in the dark crowd, and his narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

Almost invisible, Nangong Yi nodded towards Ling Muchao.

"Yes, as long as Ling Mulao is here, he will protect the people of Tianxuan Kingdom!" Ling Mulao solemnly promised as he cupped his hands and stepped forward.

"Okay, okay~haha~" The loud laughter hovered over the sacrificial altar, and the kind eyes slowly closed.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or reality, but at the moment when the Imperial Master stopped breathing, Ling Mulao vaguely saw an old man in white flying towards the heaven in the clouds and mist.

"Is there any national master~"

At the emperor's instruction, the chief eunuch raised his voice and announced to the courtiers below.

With a "boom", the dark crowd of ministers immediately knelt down on the ground and bowed to the Imperial Master.

Although the position of the Imperial Master is not high, his ancient Taoist immortal style and his immortal-like spirit make everyone admire him. In addition, with the special grace of the emperor, this kneeling down is a matter of course.

"Everyone, please don't be sad. The Imperial Preceptor will be in bliss soon. From now on, the Imperial Preceptor of Tianxuan Kingdom will be Princess Shuohe who stands in front of everyone, the demon-suppressing saint of our Tianxuan Kingdom once in a thousand years!" With a flick of his long sleeves, the emperor said

He announced in a deep voice to everyone.

There was a brief silence in the air, no one spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing came and went.

Although Ling Mulao is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old demon-suppressing goddess, and her ability to retrieve the Divine Spirit Stone should not be underestimated, in the thousands of years since the founding of the Tianxuan Kingdom, there has never been a female national master, let alone such a young one.

Female Imperial Preceptor.

"Congratulations to the new Imperial Master!"

In the midst of the silence, someone suddenly raised his hands and congratulated Ling Mulao.

"Congratulations to the new Imperial Master!"

"Congratulations to the new Imperial Master!"

"Congratulations to the new Imperial Master!"
Chapter completed!