Chapter 2220 The quota for outer disciples, meeting Fang Qingxue for the first time

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2220 The quota for outer disciples, meeting Fang Qingxue for the first time

The deputy commander of the imperial guard frowned slightly, and his eyes became more serious. There was nothing wrong with the fifth prince, but he still refused to get up. He immediately understood what was going on, and his face changed slightly. He did not want to get involved.

During the fight between the princes, he quickly stood up and gave instructions to the guards behind him.

"Hurry up and lift the fifth prince up. Be careful not to touch the fifth prince's injuries!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked calm and watched as the guards found tools and carefully carried the fifth prince. The fifth prince was still wailing there, as if he was about to die.

At this time, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard came to Zhong Shenxiu, clasped his hands in his fists, bowed and said.

"Seventh Prince, today's matter concerns the two princes and is not something that the general can handle. Please come with me to face the Holy Spirit and let His Majesty decide!"

Zhong Shenxiu remained silent, not saying a word, and stared at the deputy commander with sharp and majestic eyes. He was brave at the eighth level of the physical realm, and his cultivation level was quite good.

The deputy commander of the guards at the side felt extremely depressed. He had the illusion that the seventh prince's gaze was sharper than that of the emperor, so he did not dare to move. He held his breath and quietly waited for Zhong Shenxiu's reply.

"Okay, let's lead the way!"

After a long time, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard. Under the sunlight, it was crystal clear. Then a majestic and deep voice sounded from his ears, making him secretly sigh with relief. He was extremely horrified.

The Seventh Prince, who is so inconspicuous and impenetrable, is actually so terrifying. A single glance is almost too much for him to bear. His secrets are really deep enough.

The atmosphere in the imperial study room was extremely dull. Emperor Dali was already over fifty years old. Due to his cultivation, he looked to be only about thirty years old at most. His appearance was majestic and his eyes were wise and profound. He was sitting quietly on the dragon chair, looking down.

The two princes below were surrounded by their powerful momentum and majesty.

Emperor Da Li's cultivation turned out to be at the level of the tenth level of physical transformation, but he had missed his prime period and his energy and blood were not enough to support him in entering the secret realm of magical power, so he could not practice in the Yuhua Sect.

Only when young people have cultivated their physical bodies to the tenth level of divine transformation, will their energy, blood and potential be enough to support them to open the door of magical powers and step into the path of cultivation. Middle-aged and elderly people, even if they have cultivated to the realm of divine transformation, are not enough to step into the realm of divine transformation.

In the Secret Realm of Mystical Powers, the Immortal Sect will not accept such a person as its disciple.

The fifth prince was still lying on the ground, holding his belly. At first he was wailing a few words, but now he was shivering, with a bit of panic on his face, and his eyes were evasive, not daring to look at this majestic father.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't feel anything strange, he just lowered his head quietly, as if silence was golden, as if he didn't feel any pressure.

A trace of surprise flashed across Emperor Dali's deep and dark eyes. The fifth prince's performance did not exceed his expectations, but Zhong Shenxiu's performance exceeded his expectations!

"Tell me, what happened?"

Emperor Da Li turned his attention to the fifth prince, his voice was low and powerful, with a wonderful power to calm people's hearts.

The fifth prince stopped wailing at this time and lay on the ground, looking up at Emperor Da Li, complaining pitifully with a bit of grievance.

"When I was walking on the road, my seventh brother suddenly bumped into me. I couldn't dodge and was injured by him!"

Emperor Dali was enigmatic. He listened calmly to the fifth prince's nonsense. His expression was focused and serious, making people think that he was really listening to what the fifth prince had to say.

"That's it, is there anything else?"

The fifth prince shook his head, with a bit of aggrievedness on his face, and said softly.

"That's all!"

Emperor Da Li then nodded. He was a master at the pinnacle of the physical realm and knew the human body very well. How could he not see that the fifth prince was not injured at all? He turned to look at the guards on the side and ordered.

"Since the fifth prince was injured, you should take him to the Imperial Hospital to treat his injuries first. There is no need to stay here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards carried the fifth prince down. As soon as the fifth prince came out of the royal study, he stood up directly, slapped his butt, and walked straight to the queen's palace, walking as fast as flying, without looking a little injured.

Emperor Dali turned his attention to the deputy commander of the imperial guards and gave direct orders.

"You can go down too. Don't let anyone tell anyone about this today!"

"Well, I will finally understand!"

The deputy commander of the imperial guards relaxed a little, bowed and backed away, not daring to raise his head, until he left the study room. He just raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, and exhaled a long breath, feeling extremely lucky.

, finally escaped without getting involved in the fight between the princes.

Emperor Dali has a sharp eye and knows everyone's thoughts. He sees the unreasonable troubles and frame-ups of the fifth prince. He is also aware of the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard's wise and cautious approach to protect himself. There is only one exception, that is Zhong Shenxiu.

, didn’t say a word, and was deep and silent, making it impossible for people to guess his thoughts.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Zhong Shenxiu looked calm and shook his head slightly. He looked at Emperor Dali with cold and rational eyes. He was not afraid of the fifth prince and others. He was calm and gentle. It was not like he was looking at an emperor, but an equal existence.

"Everything is decided by the Father!"

Zhong Shenxiu knew that the fifth prince must be confident if he dared to frame him like this. Even if Emperor Dali saw through his tricks, he would not be harsh on him.

Emperor Dali was slightly startled when he heard this. There was contemplation in his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he stared at Zhong Shenxiu with his bright eyes and said.

"The seventh prince Zhong Shenxiu did not know his filial piety, ignored his brotherly love, and deliberately injured the fifth prince. He ordered him to go to Longyuan Province to assist Governor Fang Zetao in suppressing the newly emerged demons in underground fissures."

Emperor Dali remembered the memorial sent by Fang Zetao recently. A new underground crack appeared in Longyuan Province. Some underground demons jumped out of it. Their cultivation level was not high, so the secular army could suppress it. He just ordered Zhong Shenxiu to go there. On the one hand,

You can give Zhong Shenxiu some exercise, and on the other hand, you can let Zhong Shenxiu get in touch with the Fang family. After all, he is Weng’s son-in-law, so he still needs to meet him in the future.

Hearing this, ripples appeared in Zhong Shenxiu's calm eyes for the first time, not because of Fang Zetao, but because of his fiancée Fang Qingxue, the eldest lady of the Fang family whom he had never met before, but the reincarnation of the ancient Lightning Mother Heavenly Lord.

There is a big cause and effect on his body, and he has a small destiny skill, which is very involved. He did not expect to see this cold and noble fiancée so soon.

Emperor Dali also noticed Zhong Shenxiu's strangeness, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that his son, who was hiding deeply, was not indifferent to anything, and he still cared about his personal marriage.

"You are going to Longyuan Province this time. As long as you can suppress the underground monsters this time, I will give you a quota as a disciple of the Yuhua Sect this year and let you enter the Immortal Sect to practice. Your future achievements will be up to you.

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As a veteran physical peak master, Emperor Dali naturally saw that Zhong Shenxiu's strength had reached the level of the Yuhua Sect recruiting outer disciples, so he took advantage of this incident to punish Zhong Shenxiu in order to make Zhong Shenxiu

Getting an opportunity to enter the Immortal Sect is actually a kind of reward and consideration.

Zhong Shenxiu's expression moved slightly, and he raised his head to look at the Emperor of Dali. Although he was the seventh prince, he rarely saw the Emperor of Dali. This face-to-face communication between the two was the first time for the thirty-year-old

His appearance, Chinese character face, majestic and steady, deep-set eyes, revealing a sharp edge, it can be seen that the Emperor of Dali is bold and heroic in temperament, not a conservative king.

"Thank you very much, my dear father!"

Zhong Shenxiu bowed his head and thanked him, and was very satisfied with Emperor Dali's actions. On the surface, he was framed by the fifth prince and was punished, which appeased the power of the queen, but secretly he gave Zhong Shenxiu a great opportunity.

He is definitely a Duan Shui master who balances the forces of all parties.

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but admire the methods of this cheap father. He was so proficient in the art of maneuvering. No wonder he could sit on the throne and become the most powerful person in the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

"Stay back!"

Emperor Dali lowered his head and reviewed the hundreds of memorials on the desk, waving the ink pen in his hand constantly. As an emperor who manages such a large dynasty, he has many things to do every day, and there is simply not enough time. Today is considered a busy day.

Take some time to deal with this little thing.

"My son, please retire!"

Zhong Shenxiu's etiquette was impeccable. Every move he made was in compliance with the rules. He stepped back respectfully and did not turn around until he reached the door of the Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Da Li raised his head at this time, stopped the ink brush in his hand, his eyes were extremely deep and thoughtful, and a sigh echoed in the imperial study room.

"Hey, I have given you the opportunity. I hope that another disciple of the Dali royal family can step into the secret realm of supernatural powers!"

The Dali Dynasty has been established for more than a thousand years. Each time, a few disciples of the Yuhua Sect can be assigned. Many disciples of the clan have joined it, but most of them have not been able to enter the secret realm of magical power. Only a few of them have.

Stepping into the secret realm of supernatural powers and becoming a true disciple of the Yuhua Sect, he is the greatest support and foundation of the Dali Dynasty, and he will not trouble them easily.

In the "Wanxiang Garden", the inner palace of the Fang family, the largest aristocratic family in the Longyuan Province of the Dali Dynasty, before the morning fog had dissipated, a group of Fang family disciples began their morning martial arts practice.

The head of the Fang family is the governor of Longyuan Province. The ancestors of the Fang family came from the Yuhua sect, one of the ten sects of immortality, for hundreds of years, and then followed Emperor Taizu Wu of the Dali Dynasty to bring peace to the world.

The Fang family is a prominent family, and the mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of acres. There are many courtyards and countless gardens inside. If an ordinary person goes in, he will definitely get lost and cannot get out. It can be seen from the name of the inner garden of the Fang family. "Wanxiang Garden" encompasses everything.

meaning.

In the extremely luxurious Fang family's palace, which covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, Zhong Shenxiu is dressed in a python robe, majestic, calm and sublime, with a bit of royal grace and splendor, sitting quietly. Sitting next to him is

A very dignified middle-aged man with blue eyes and broad shoulders.

This middle-aged man is the head of the Fang family, the current governor of Longyuan Province, Fang Zetao, and the father of Fang Qingxue. His physical body has been cultivated to the tenth level of divine transformation. He is a close official of the Emperor of Dali, a high official in the border area, and has great power.

It can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

At Fang Zetao's age, although he has achieved the realm of divine transformation, he is no longer in his prime, and his physical body has begun to slowly age. It will only become more and more degenerate in the future. Unless he gets some incredible medicine, he will only retreat, not

If you make progress, there is no hope of entering the secret realm of supernatural powers in this life.

"Master Fang, how strong is the underground demon this time? It needs the support of the imperial court!"

Zhong Shenxiu and Fang Zetao exchanged pleasantries, but did not appear to be very close. Zhong Shenxiu and Fang Qingxue's engagement was just a political marriage. They had not known each other before. Fang Zetao had never noticed this ordinary seventh prince with ordinary qualifications and whether he had any

The powerful maternal clan is just a transparent part of the royal family.

"Seventh Prince, don't worry, there are no powerful demons in the underground cracks that appeared this time. The highest level of cultivation is only the realm of bravery!"

Fang Zetao looked at Zhong Shenxiu and saw that his eyes were warm and glowing with precious light. He felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but pay more attention to this ordinary seventh prince and future son-in-law. This was someone who had reached the pinnacle of physical cultivation.

A symbol of superior realm, it seems that this mediocre seventh prince has been keeping a low profile and hiding his true strength.

Zhong Shenxiu is well-versed in people and worldly affairs. How come he doesn't know Fang Zetao's reaction? This is because he deliberately showed off his cultivation to avoid being despised by Fang Zetao. This errand must be done neatly. He doesn't want to have him join the Yuhua Sect.

twists and turns.
To be continued...