sword from heaven

Chapter 343 Divine Pill (Part [-])
Standing in front of the palace, Song Yunge frowned and said, "Princess, are these eminent monks really sure?"

The eminent monk was invited in two days, which was fast enough.

Of course, this is also because the temple is not far from the capital.

Xie Ziying shook her head: "How can I be sure, I just want to give it a try, but my father is still dubious."

"How many eminent monks?"

"Twelve, one from each monastery." Xie Ziying said: "Don't be rude, they are all great virtuous monks, so it's easy to get out."

Song Yunge said with a smile: "No matter how great the eminent monks are, if the emperor says a word, they still follow orders?"

Xie Ziying snorted and said, "Do you think it's about father's words? They came out after rewarding their monastery first, otherwise..."

She shook her head slightly.

The majesty of the imperial court is very weak, and the imperial edict of the father is not majestic, and he needs to be wooed to obey.

She thought it was a great tragedy.

Song Yunge hurriedly said: "No matter what, just follow orders."

He also secretly sighed in his heart.

The majesty of the imperial court is indeed not enough. It seems that not only the six major sects are so indifferent, but the rest of the sects are not very concerned.

Xie Ziying didn't bring any other guards, but only brought Song Yunge to the First Prince's Mansion.

Guards were added outside the First Prince's Mansion, and eight guards stood on both sides of the door, staring at each other with tight guard.

The two quickly went in and came to the outside of the palace hall, where they saw twelve old monks standing outside the hall, solemnly.

These old monks were all wearing purple cassocks, which shone brightly in the sun, reflecting their majestic treasures.

Xie Ziying looked over, frowned and said, "Masters, Brother Huang is not here?"

An old monk opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "My lord is not feeling well, and I don't want to see outsiders."

Xie Ziying laughed: "This is my father's word of mouth, how dare he not obey?"

Su Qinghe flashed out from behind the old monk, showing embarrassment: "Princess Six, the slaves have already spoken, but the prince..."

"He ignored it?" Xie Ziying said.

Su Qinghe nodded helplessly.

Xie Ziying snorted, "I'll go and have a look, masters, wait a moment."

All the old monks tithe together.

Song Yunge shook his head secretly. These eminent monks usually have a high-sounding position in the temple, and they may rarely encounter such a situation and be placed in such an embarrassing situation.

Xie Ziying turned her head to look at Song Yunge: "You stay here, I'll go and see Brother Huang."

"Princess." Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Let me go together, just in case..."

"In case the emperor is really angry, you can't stop it."

"can!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"It's really possible!" Song Yunge hurriedly said: "Princess, I have already mastered the soul-hunting technique in the past two days, and I am even better than Master."

"That's also death."

"Princess, you go by yourself, it's too dangerous."

Xie Ziying waved her jade hand, ignored him, continued to walk in, and quickly passed through the moon gate and entered the second courtyard.

Song Yunge shook his head helplessly.

If the First Prince went mad and he directly killed him with a flaming arrow, it would be best if he could consume a single flaming arrow.

It's a pity that Xie Ziying disagreed, so she had to think of another way.

After a while, the First Prince Xie Baixuan came out slowly. He was tall and strong, and Xie Ziying looked extraordinarily petite behind him.

He came to the eminent monks like a giant bear, swept his eyes, and said coldly: "The lonely king doesn't believe in Buddhism, all eminent monks don't need to waste their efforts!"

"My lord." Su Qinghe flicked his whisk, bowed and said, "Your Majesty's will, your lord should obey."

"Father, have you lost your mind!" Xie Baixuan snorted angrily, "Well, the lonely king, what are you doing to bring these monks over here? Do you wish I could be sick!"

Su Qinghe quickly shook his head and said: "Oh, my lord, you must not say that!"

Xie Baixuan snorted angrily: "You dog slave, you have often teased your father and said bad things about us princes!"

Su Qinghe hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Your servant must never dare."

"Brother Huang!" Xie Ziying said coldly: "You don't have to get so angry with Su Qinghe, I said so!"

Xie Baixuan glanced at her: "Sixth sister, you are favored by the emperor, but you can't see us well, don't speak ill of our brothers, after all, we are the same mother!"

Xie Ziying snorted, "Brother Huang, what's the matter with your cultivation?"

"The lonely king retreated and realized himself, suddenly comprehended the ultimate skill, and naturally stepped into the realm of the sword god!"

"Brother Huang, even a three-year-old would not believe you!"

"The wonders of the world cannot be imagined by humans, and the lonely king is also very surprised!"

"Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

"..."

The sound of the Buddha's name came one after another.

With the pronouncing of the Buddha's name, the spiritual power of the eminent monks spread slowly like a tide.

Song Yunge felt the gentle spiritual force passing by like water, and he immediately calmed down.

Xie Baixuan coldly swept away the eminent monks, and snorted, "What a guts!"

His drink break was like a bolt from the blue.

"puff!"

"puff!"

……

All twelve eminent monks spurted blood, some fell to the ground directly, and some sat down limply.

Song Yunge's face was solemn.

If it wasn't for the insanity technique that made his mental strength much stronger, he would also be injured this time.

Xie Ziying's complexion changed slightly, and she shouted: "Brother Huang!"

Xie Baixuan smiled proudly: "What eminent monk, shit!"

"Brother Huang, you are crazy!" Xie Ziying yelled, "This is the eminent monk invited by the emperor!"

Xie Baixuan said coldly: "Father was deceived by them, what kind of eminent monk is a liar!"

Xie Ziying said: "Brother Huang, do you really want to force your father to be cruel?"

"What the hell is father going to do!" Xie Baixuan said impatiently: "Does he have to force my son to death before he is willing?!"

"Emperor brother!" Xie Ziying's face was frosty, and she shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

Xie Baixuan waved his hands impatiently: "Monks, get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

"Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha……"

……

The monks opened their eyes, closed their eyes slowly, got up and walked out of the palace slowly, looking solemn and calm.

He didn't feel overwhelmed by failure at all, he was as calm as water, as if victory or defeat was insignificant.

Su Qinghe stomped his feet: "My lord, my lord!"

He shook his head and left with the twelve eminent monks.

Song Yunge followed behind Xie Ziying, while Xie Ziying stared at Xie Baixuan.

Xie Baixuan snorted, "Sixth Sister, I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that the evil spirits from the sky will take me away, right?"

"Brother Huang, are you still Brother Huang?" Xie Ziying shook her head lightly and said, "Brother Huang's temperament has not changed, but..."

Xie Baixuan snorted, "That aura is not some extraterrestrial evil spirit, but an extraterrestrial divine pill!"

"Divine pill?" Xie Ziying was dubious.

Xie Baixuan said: "After the solitary king got it, his energy and cultivation level increased greatly, but there were no extraterrestrial demons! Suspicion, really inexplicable!... If it is really an extraterrestrial demon, how can his temperament not change?"

"Hmm..." Xie Ziying nodded thoughtfully.

Xie Baixuan said: "Royal father is really getting more and more confused as he gets older, he only does stupid things!"

"Brother Huang, you still think you haven't been reprimanded enough!" Xie Ziying snorted, "Then I'll go and talk to my father."

"Needless to say." Xie Baixuan waved his hand: "The clear ones will be cleared, and the turbid ones will be turbid. With Father's suspicious temperament, it's useless to say it!"

(End of this chapter)