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"This Nangong Ze is a bit crazy. I heard that after he returned from Cangxuan Island, he promoted his sword intent to the Divine Sky Realm. Now the Divine Sky Sword Intent is almost at its peak."

"How did you do that? It's too exaggerated!"

"Who knows? He must have encountered something on Cangxuan Island."

Nangong Ze was not an unknown person. His arrogant attitude, which was almost as if the word "arrogance" was written on his face, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Yun's eyes flickered. It seemed that these people from Kuxuan Island had gained something more or less.

He discovered that not only Nangong Ze, but others like Zhang Jin, Monk Cang Yun, and even Tang Jing and Luo Shuyi all had impressive strength.

"Why haven't the people from Xuantian Sect come yet?"

"Is he deliberately putting on airs? This is too much. He made all seven of us wait for him together!"

"Oh, what's there to show off? The head of the Shenyou family was killed before, and the Xuantian Sect didn't say a word. Do they really think they can dominate the ancient world?"

Soon, many dissatisfied voices appeared at the scene.

If people are not gathered, the event cannot start. After waiting for a long time, people will naturally feel dissatisfied.

"I'm late. Luo Yuan apologizes to everyone and will drink three cups as punishment."

At this moment, a loud voice was heard from the rotating aerial corridor.

The next moment, a group of people appeared in the empty pavilion. They were the people of Xuantian Sect. The person who spoke was handsome and extraordinary. He was wearing black silk and jade ornaments on his waist. He waved his sleeves casually.

Xuantian Sect, Luo Yuan, the peak of the second level of Dragon Vein.

The ceiling for the young generation in the Ancient Realm is the third level of Dragon Vein. Only when one reaches the third level of Dragon Vein can one be considered a prominent figure in the Ancient Realm.

Those who can reach the third level of Dragon Vein before the age of thirty are called Golden Monsters in the Ancient Domain.

The Sword Sect currently has only one

When people reached this point, even Tianbang Jin, Ning Feng and others were wary of this.

At this moment, a holy power appeared.

The owner of Tianchi Villa, Tianchi Saint Lord, appeared in the main building, and the tension between the Jian Sect and the Xuantian Sect subsided a little.

"The rules of this Tianchi event are the same as before. There are three rounds in total, and two families will be eliminated in each round. The top four will be decided in the final round. The first place will have four extra places, the second place will have three places, the third place will have two places, and the fourth place will have one place. The sects eliminated in the first two rounds will only have two guaranteed places. Do you have any objections?"

Tianchi Saint Lord looked at everyone and asked.

Mu Xueqin naturally had no objection. This rule had been agreed upon by the eight major sects many years ago, and the Angel Saint King was just going through the motions when he said this.

"Whoever wins three games in the first round will pass, and whoever loses three games will be eliminated..."

Seeing everyone nodding, Tianchi Saint continued to explain the rules.

Everyone is already familiar with this rule. Each family can send out Shendan disciples at will. They can challenge other families or wait for others to challenge them.

As long as they can win three games, there is no limit on the number of times the Shendan disciples can appear.

That is to say, as long as you are strong enough, you can wipe out all the magical pill monsters in all sects by yourself.

In that case, there would be no need to go through three rounds, only one round would be enough to finish it. Of course, this situation is almost impossible to happen.

After all, the Tianchi Grand Event was just a battle of divine pills. Although the competition was fierce, the rules were relatively casual. The truly cruelest was the ancient battlefield, which was truly bloody. It was no exaggeration to say that it was a sect's meat-grinding field.

In the clash of divine pills, with Saint Lord Tianchi in charge, no one will be killed no matter how the situation changes.

"I have no objection to the rules. Who goes first?"

The Holy Lord of Tianchi looked around, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

This year's Tianchi event is much more grand than previous ones, because many chief star gods from various sects have all been promoted to the realm of divine pills.

These chief Star Gods were previously ranked very high on the Star God List. They have accumulated many years of experience in the Star God realm. Once they enter the Divine Pill realm, they will be reborn. In the future, they may even have the possibility of impacting the top 100 on the Divine Pill List.

Whoosh!

Almost as soon as Saint Lord Tianchi finished speaking, someone from Xuantian Sect landed on the huge platform in the air.

"Liu Xu from Xuantian Sect, I'd like to dare to ask Ye Ziling, the saint from Sword Sect, for some advice." This person had a burning gaze and clasped his fists as he looked towards the pavilion where the Sword Sect was located.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the room.

The fight has just begun and already the Xuantian Sect is about to start with the Jian Sect?

Mu Xueqin's expression remained unchanged. She held the wine glass and glanced at Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan. Finally, Jin Xuanyi stood up and said with a smile, "You can't make the Saint take action. Let me meet you."

Just some unknown person wanted to force Ye Ziling to take action, so Mu Xueqin naturally disagreed.

At the very least, you have to find out the other party's background.

Luo Yuan touched the wine glass with an amusement look on his face. The show finally began.

During this Tianchi event, he would make the Sword Sect lose all face, and none of these so-called saints would be able to escape!

Chapter 30: Inferior Skills

At this time, from Miao's reaction, Fu Mingyu had concluded that Miao must know something.

"I...I really don't know anything!" Miao still denied.

"Don't think I don't know. Did you instigate Wan Qing to do something?" Fu Mingyu stared at Miao and became more and more certain of his guess.

"I..." Miao opened her mouth and wanted to continue denying it, but the look in Fu Mingyu's eyes made her unable to utter the words of denial.

"Speak!" Fu Mingyu shouted again.

"I...I..." Miao gritted her teeth and said it out loud, "Master, you know that Wanqing only wants to marry Prince Ning, but you want to marry her to the new number one scholar. The girl is unwilling in every way and begs me to help her think of a solution. If I don't help her, she will commit suicide. I have no choice but to help her think of a solution. Let her take advantage of the flower viewing banquet to drug Prince Ning and have sex with him. As long as she and Prince Ning have sex, he will have to..."

"Snapped!"

Before Miao could say anything, Fu Mingyu slapped her hard in the face.

Miao was slapped by Fu Mingyu and fell to the ground. She covered her face and looked at Fu Mingyu in horror and grievance, unable to believe that Fu Mingyu would actually hit her.

"Nonsense!" Fu Mingyu was furious. "This is just nonsense! Can you easily plot to provoke the King of Ning?"

At this point, Fu Mingyu realized that it was his wife who instigated his daughter to plot against Prince Ning, but not only did she fail to plot against Prince Ning, but she was plotted against instead.

"If you hadn't instigated Wan Qing, would Wan Qing have been plotted against and defiled by Prince Su?" Fu Mingyu pointed at Miao angrily and wanted to beat her to death.

"Master, it's all my fault. I've harmed Wanqing. Please save Wanqing, save Wanqing!" When Miao heard this, she started crying.

"Shut up!" Fu Mingyu yelled at Miao.

After being yelled at by Fu Mingyu, Miao stopped crying immediately, but she couldn't stop the tears on her face.

"Go back to your room and reflect on your mistakes. You are not allowed to come out without my permission!" The angry Fu Mingyu didn't want to see Miao at all at this moment.

"Master, Wanqing... Wanqing she..." Miao was still thinking about Fu Wanqing and was unwilling to leave.

"Someone, take the lady away!" Fu Mingyu shouted impatiently outside the door.

As soon as Fu Mingyu gave an order, a servant came in from outside the door and pulled Miao out.

"Master, please save Wanqing, you must save Wanqing!" Miao was dragged out by the servant, but she still begged Fu Mingyu to save Fu Wanqing.

But no matter how much Ren Miao begged, she was unable to break free from the servant and was dragged out.

After Miao left, Fu Mingyu, who finally had some peace and quiet, rubbed his brows and looked at the butler Gao Fu who had been standing silently by the side. He ordered: "Gao Fu, prepare the car immediately. I want to go see His Majesty!"

"Yes!" Gao Fu responded and left.

……

"Your Majesty, it is because of my poor teaching that Wan Qing made such a big mistake. I beg Your Majesty to spare Wan Qing for the sake of my hard work, even though I have no merits. Let me take Wan Qing back and discipline her!"

In the Royal Courtyard, Fu Mingyu knelt on the ground and kowtowed, asking the emperor to let him take Fu Wanqing back.

.

"Made a mistake?" The emperor's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Fu Mingyu. "Fu Wanqing said she knew nothing, but you said she made a mistake. It seems that you, as a father, know what happened better than she does!"

Fu Mingyu was shocked when he heard this, and then he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag because he was in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, I just... just..." Fu Mingyu opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

But before Fu Mingyu could say anything, the emperor interrupted him, "You don't need to explain. I still want your shamelessness. I am too lazy to investigate what you have done! As for your shameless daughter, the left prime minister should take her back and discipline her properly!"

Listening to the emperor's words, Fu Mingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that His Majesty did not intend to investigate further and just allowed her to take Wan Qing back.

But before Fu Mingyu could be happy, the emperor said again, "You should also ask her to prepare well. In two days, I will issue an order to let her enter the Prince Su's Mansion as a concubine!"

"Your Majesty..." Fu Mingyu was shocked when he heard this, "Your Majesty, I only have this one daughter. Let her enter the Prince Su's Mansion as a concubine, this..."

The emperor glanced at Fu Mingyu and asked, "Why, instead of being a concubine, you want her to be the principal wife?"

When Fu Mingyu heard the emperor's words, he shook his head anxiously, "Your Majesty, I didn't...that's not what I meant, I..."

But before Fu Mingyu could finish her words, she was interrupted by the emperor, "Since she has done something wrong, she should pay the price for her mistakes. She has done such a shameless thing. I am already saving face for the Fu family by letting her enter the Prince Su's Mansion as a concubine!"

Fu Mingyu opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, I..."

But the emperor had no intention of letting him continue, and simply waved his hand, "Alright, back off!"

"Your Majesty..." Fu Mingyu didn't say what he wanted to say, and naturally he was unwilling to leave.

The emperor showed impatience on his face and shouted sternly: "Back off!"

Seeing this, Fu Mingyu realized that the emperor didn't want him to express his thoughts at all, so he could only retreat dejectedly.

Fu Mingyu hurried to see the emperor because he didn't want Chuan Wanqing to enter the Prince Su's Mansion. Fu Mingyu would rather Fu Wanqing not get married in this life and support her for the rest of her life than let his daughter suffer in the Prince Su's Mansion. However, he didn't expect that the emperor had made up his mind and didn't give him any chance to object.

The emperor had made up his mind, and Fu Mingyu had no choice but to stumble out of the royal villa.

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"Your Majesty, His Majesty has issued an order to allow Fu Wanqing to enter the Prince Su's Mansion as a concubine!"

On the third day after the flower-viewing banquet, the decree was issued to allow Fu Wanqing to enter the Prince Su's Mansion as a concubine. Under the pavilion in the Prince Ning's Mansion garden, Xiao Yu was reporting the news he had just received to Ling Qianxue.

After a pause, Xiao Yu continued, "Moreover, His Majesty seems to think that Prince Su and Fu Wanqing have brought shame to the royal family, so he allowed Fu Wanqing to enter Prince Su's mansion today, and did not allow a grand ceremony, only allowing a sedan chair to be carried into Prince Su's mansion through the side door!"

"As the daughter of the Left Prime Minister, it's bad enough that she didn't have a grand wedding, but she has to be reduced to being someone else's concubine. She deserves it!"

Just as Xiao Yu finished speaking, a mocking voice was heard and Ling Chuyao walked over.

As soon as she entered the pavilion, Ling Chuyao sat down opposite Ling Qianxue.

At this moment, Ling Qianxue was leaning against a table.