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Chapter 428 The Black Sword Spirit of the Abandoned Prince (Thirty)

As long as the little princess acts coquettishly, sells herself well, and invites the master out, it will not be too easy to solve such a matter!

Yes, it must be the little princess!Now contact the little princess immediately and ask her to find a way to invite his master out, and this matter will definitely be resolved!
oops!Fortunately, it was his youngest daughter, she was indeed his lucky star!
The emperor's tense mood finally relaxed a little.

Outsiders may not know, but he can still get in touch with the little princess.

Before the little princess left, her immortal master left a jade token.

The little princess is still young, and it is reasonable to occasionally want to contact her family.

So the immortal bestowed this jade token, and if something happened at home, the jade token could also be used to communicate with the little princess.

It's just that the number of times it can be used is relatively small. After three times, the jade card will be completely unusable.

In order to test before, the emperor deliberately found an opportunity to use it with the little princess, and hinted that she would collect some elixir and fruit for him to honor him.

Haven't used it since.

He originally wanted to use the remaining two opportunities in more important places, but now it seems that there is nothing more important than this crisis.

So he went back to the bedroom and found the green jade tablet from the box in the secret compartment.

He rubbed the jade tablet with his fingers, and then recited a spell with a deep memory.

After the incantation passed, the jade tablet flickered for a moment, and then heard the voice of the little daughter coming from the jade tablet.

"Father?"

"Zi Ying, father wants to tell you something. You don't know, just a few days ago, our capital was attacked by monsters! It has been raining heavily since that day, and the entire dynasty has been flooded It’s almost the same. Can you ask your master to think of a way? If you can solve it, it will be a merit!"

After listening to his words, the little princess replied in a somewhat indifferent voice: "Father, my daughter doesn't have the ability to invite my master, why don't you find someone else?"

"Who else are you looking for? Of course I'm looking for you!" The emperor was a little displeased: "Father asked the mage to calculate, and said that the nobles who can save this disaster are members of the royal family. Who is there? You must be the nobleman of our fairy dynasty!"

The little princess's voice was still as calm as waves, as if nothing could leave a trace in her heart.

She just heard her say: "Father must have misunderstood. A daughter can't leave the sect unless she can cultivate to a certain level. Not to mention the daughter, the master is the same. Last time he was able to go out because of the sect's special permission. The daughter just Cultivation, there is no way to obtain such a license for the time being."

The emperor heard her evasion, and felt even more dissatisfied.

The daughter has only just gone to practice for a while, and she dares to refuse his request again and again.

Don't you think too much of him as the father?
Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, on the surface he couldn't be angry with this daughter.

He could only hold back his anger and said angrily: "All the sorcerers divination out that you are the only one who can save the dynasty, so you must be the only one. Why don't you go and tell your master or your sect?"

"Father, my daughter doesn't have such face. If you have nothing else to do, my daughter is going to practice."

The emperor wanted to be annoyed when he was repeatedly rejected, but the words from the little princess made his anger disappear instantly.

"I haven't found the elixir my father needs yet, and the ones in my daughter's hands are not suitable for my father to take. But my daughter has already found some fairy fruits, and I will ask my senior brothers and sisters to send them to my father in a few days." .”

When the emperor heard it, he felt as if he had taken a elixir, and he felt a lot lighter. When a gust of wind came, he felt that he could be blown to the roof by the wind.

"Really? Really? She is indeed the good daughter of the father, but she always thinks of the father. Oh! It's so good! It's so good!"

The emperor praised the little princess severely, and he was not even angry that the little princess hung up the contact first.

At this time, not to mention that it is still raining outside, the people are still suffering.

At this moment, his heart was filled with the excitement that his daughter wanted to bring him fairy fruit to eat.

In his heart, fairy fruit is a good thing that only immortals can eat.

Why do even immortals want to eat it?

That must be because this kind of thing is good for immortals!

Although he is a mortal who enjoys all the glory and wealth, now he can eat good things that only immortals can get.

If he didn't have a daughter who can cultivate immortals, how could he have such a blessing!

The emperor put away the jade pendant contentedly, and only contacted him next time when there was something important.

And when he put the wooden box cover back into the dark compartment, he suddenly remembered about the "noble man".

There was really no way for the daughter to come out, and her master couldn't invite her.

Even if the daughter is really a noble person, how can they solve the immediate troubles when no one can get out?

The emperor couldn't help feeling sad again.

At the same time, Li Xu was busy practicing in the courtyard where he lived.

He found a recliner and put it under the eaves where it would not be rained.

The whole person lay comfortably on it, with his eyes closed, as if he was listening to the sound of rainwater hitting the eaves.

It seemed that he closed his eyes and meditated there, but he was actually running the exercises secretly and continued his cultivation.

Fortunately, there are not too many rules in the exercises he practiced, and there is no requirement that he must use a certain posture to perform them.

Being watched by many people, he can only use the rest time, sleep time, and pretend reading time to practice.

For him, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

I have a day off today, so I don't know how much I will drop.

Only by pushing himself to the limit every day can he achieve his desired goal in the shortest possible time.

Li Xu wanted the throne, and he wanted to take the throne from the current emperor in an upright manner.

Therefore, there is not much time left for him to practice.

Just imagine, if he, like other immortal cultivators, retreated for several years or decades at every turn...

Maybe his father died long ago after he came out of a certain retreat, or the fairy dynasty has already become history.

What's the point if he doesn't come back until then?
So he not only has to practice, but also has to achieve something in a short period of time.

At least he had to cultivate to a certain level before his father died in order to get the result he wanted.

At this time, a long sword was placed horizontally on his legs.

I don't know what method this sword used to make it invisible to anyone except Li Xu.

Suddenly, the long sword swayed on his leg a few times: "Master, I feel that a person with profound knowledge is divination for you."

(End of this chapter)