Harvesting Yin

"Since you don't want it, let's get out of the way. I have to go in and rest. I have no way to watch you guys fight each other."

Yang Que glanced at the four of them, with a calm expression on his face, and walked forward. The three of Cao Yu were intimidated by his aura, and hurriedly moved out of the way, watching him walk into the courtyard without daring to move.

The four of them stood there in a daze, looking at each other, silent for a moment, the short young man with a broken palm suddenly showed a trace of resentment on his face, and said through gritted teeth: "That little bastard is too cruel! What are you afraid of, why don't you go up? "

The three of them looked at his distorted expression with lingering fears, but they also showed a look of gloating. Tomorrow's competition to choose a son-in-law finally got rid of one.

Liu Feng suddenly showed a sneer, and said: "Brother Yuan, Renren, I'm afraid you won't be able to avenge this revenge. When he used the Lingbao just now, I already noticed that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Jade God Realm. You mere In the mid-term, how can you be your opponent?"

"What! His cultivation has really reached the late stage of the Jade God Realm, I really didn't notice it." Cao Yu and Zhao Ting heard this, their faces changed slightly, and they were secretly startled. This boy looks so young, how could it be possible? Cultivation so fast?

Among them, Zhao Ting and Liu Feng's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Jade God Realm, and the rest are hovering at the peak of the mid-term. With such cultivation, they can still stand out from other districts. Their strength is definitely the leader among their peers. But she never expected that there would be even more monstrous people!

When the short young man heard it, his heart was shocked. The hatred and resentment on his face turned into grief and indignation, and he trembled.Silently picked up the severed hand on the ground, turned and left without looking at the other three people.

Arrived at this level of cultivation.Reconnecting the broken hand is a breeze, but it is difficult to regain flexibility for a while, and tomorrow's competition is doomed to be hopeless.

He didn't stop there, and he didn't enter his own courtyard.Walking directly through the garden, with regret and sorrow in my heart, I left lonely.

"Hmph! It's best to go with one. Whoever made him so greedy and pick up other people's things without any vigilance deserves to be scrapped." Liu Feng watched his back disappear, and his handsome cheeks.A look of cruelty was revealed.

Cao Yu and Zhao Ting looked at each other.They sneered secretly, and then they left without caring for each other, and no one dared to suggest to trouble Yang Que again.

Yang Que returned to the room, lay cross-legged on the bed, and began to check the jade tokens in his body. He was only a little short of enough snow spirits to go to the next region.

Thinking about the position of the son-in-law tomorrow.There was determination in his eyes.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened.Night finally came.

Yang Que didn't rest, closed his eyes, and began to use the golden flowers in the small cauldron to practice the Vajra Burning Sun Art.

The golden flower contains pure sun energy, so even if there is no sun at night, he can still practice.

A night is gone in a blink of an eye.

When the morning sun, through the gap in the screen window, dappled onto the ground in front of the bed, Yang Que let out a deep breath and opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the golden light flashed away, but in the palms of his hands, there was a faint golden light, like scales cast by the scorching sun.

However, when the light in Yang Que's eyes faded, the two golden lights in his palm disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.

"It's not difficult to practice this golden light scorching sun formula, but the progress is indeed a bit slow." He looked at Kong Kong's palm with flickering eyes, and secretly said in his heart.

When he opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, the maid who led the way yesterday also came in. She seemed to know what happened yesterday, and looked at Yang Que with something strange in her eyes. It's almost here, get ready, I'll take you into the palace."

Yang Que was slightly taken aback, and said, "Are the five of us the only ones going to the palace for selection?"

The maid smiled and said: "Of course there are more than that. There are also distinguished guests from other countries. You will know when you enter the hall after a while."

Yang Que frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart, if only those four men from yesterday competed with him, I believe there would be no suspense in the result, but suddenly there are some talented elites from other countries, maybe there will be some troubles.

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked: "I wonder if the girl can tell me what is the highest level of cultivation among the participating monks?"

The maid shook her head and said with a smile: "I don't know, the young master has gone, so someone will tell you, time is running out, the young master still invites you."

Yang Que nodded, without hesitation, followed her and walked out.

The three men from yesterday were waiting outside, and the other man seemed to have abstained and left after his palm was cut off.

His heart moved slightly, and he glanced at the three men. The three men were startled, lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other, presumably they were shocked by his sudden hostility yesterday.

After returning, the three of them thought about it carefully, and they were able to cut off the palm of a middle-stage Jade God Realm cultivator in an instant, cleanly and neatly, without being hindered by the power of body protection. It was definitely not just a simple trick. Strength is also important.

So Yang Que's inscrutability made them secretly frightened, and they were extremely careful and vigilant towards him.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want to easily provoke this violent maniac.

The maid led the four of them out of the Xuanke mansion, boarded a speeding car pulled by a puppet, and headed towards the palace like lightning.

Not long after, the speeding car stopped in front of a group of imperial guards. The maid stepped forward and said a few words in a low voice. One of the guards' leaders glanced at the four men, then looked at Yang Que, with a trace of Smiling, he said: "Go in, the princess is coming soon. Today I hope that you can all show your true abilities to open the eyes of those young masters from other countries. Of course it would be best to be a consort, so as not to let men from other places If you succeed, it will not look good on the face of the king."

Yang Que glanced at her, seeing that she was the woman who brought him to the capital from the south of the city yesterday, he couldn't help but feel moved, and wanted to say something, but saw a complex expression on her face, and walked over directly, whispering He said: "I have some news for you. After you killed Zhang Meimei, her daughter Zhang Xiaohong also committed suicide last night. It is said that her whole body was cut into pieces by herself with a knife, and she died of pain."

Speaking of this, she paused, the smile on her face disappeared, a trace of pity appeared in her eyes, and she sighed slightly: "Actually, she is not bad, she is just a poor person."

There was a trace of complexity in Yang Que's eyes, his expression was a little dazed, he thanked him, and left with the maid.

In the main hall, it is resplendent and luxurious.

In the corners all around, stood guards with dignified expressions, waiting in full battle.And in the center of the hall, there are two teams of well-dressed women, who seem to be important ministers of the Daughter Kingdom.

In front of those courtiers stood three young men with different costumes and haughty expressions. It seemed that they were genius monks from other countries who came to compete for the position of son-in-law.

The four of Yang Que were arranged to stand in front of the two rows of women on the right, separated from the three young men by a certain distance.

He raised his eyes to the top of the high platform, and the throne was empty, as if the king hadn't arrived yet.

Everyone was silent, lowered their heads, and waited silently.

Not long after, a woman in red, holding a foil sword, walked out slowly, glanced coldly at everyone, and said loudly, "Your Highness, please!"

Immediately, a girl wearing a flowered hat and a veil on her cheeks, Shi Shiran came out and sat on the seat next to the throne, her bright eyes swept over the people in the hall, especially the one who was about to be elected as the son-in-law of seven men.

Everyone hurriedly saluted, and said in unison: "My country will last forever, Your Highness is auspicious!"

The princess said crisply: "You are welcome." Her voice was sweet and gentle, and her attitude was quite gentle and modest, which made the hearts of the three young people from other countries excited and their eyes sparkle.

The woman holding the foil sword waited for everyone to salute, then Fang Lang said in a loud voice: "Today, the princess will choose a son-in-law. The princess will come up with the questions herself, and let all the princes compete. The king has an order, and all the ministers will do their best to help. Opinions can also be raised. The king is not feeling well today, so he will watch from behind and will not come out again."

When the ministers heard the words, they felt puzzled in their hearts, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They bowed and said: "I will obey the king's order, and I dare not disobey!"

The woman nodded in satisfaction, then stepped back in front of the princess, and said respectfully: "Princess, the time has come, we can start."

The princess nodded, stood up, took a few steps forward, her eyes sparkled, she glanced at the seven men, and said: "When choosing a son-in-law today, I don't look at appearance, and I don't look at cultivation, as long as I can get the fastest If you solve my three test questions quickly, you will be considered a winner. Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

After hearing these words, the faces of the three foreign youths showed astonishment. One of the red-haired youths clasped his fists in salute, and said loudly: "Dear princess, our snow mountain region is based on strength. You value everyone's cultivation, why do you want to delete this one?"

His own cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of the Jade God Realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the Primordial God Realm. This time he is competing for the position of concubine because he has confidence in his own strength. , how he wants to.

"That's right, Your Royal Highness, regardless of cultivation, the three of us are not convinced." The other two men thought for a while, and expressed their wishes one after another.

The princess listened quietly, silent for a moment, her eyes showed firmness, and said: "The son-in-law I choose is to help me govern the country in the future, and the strength must not be too much stronger than mine. You guys, so I will not add this one. If the three young masters are unwilling to continue, I will not force it, and I will send someone to send you out of the city now."

When the three men heard this, they murmured in their hearts, looked at each other, and had no choice but to step back and say: "Since the princess insists, we are also willing to abide by the rules." (To be continued...)