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Chapter 248 Father, Your Majesty, I Request You to Abdicate 63



Chapter 248 Father, Your Majesty, I Request You to Abdicate 63

At the beginning of the eleventh year of the Xian Qin calendar, Emperor Cheng'an led the army in person, taking the first step in the history of Xian Qin's dominance over the heavens.

Bai Qi led the Taotie army to charge forward and was the first to arrive in the small world. He stood in the void and scratched his forehead. He took out the scroll from his waist and looked at it carefully. Is this it? Could it be that the Imperial Observatory made a mistake? Is this the world where the spiritual energy has not returned?

"Why is this place so barren? Not as good as my Xian Qin?"

The voice came first, and then Nie Yu, wearing black armor, stood beside Bai Qi. That's it? Not enough for him to fight!!! His eyes were full of disdain, and even his tone was a bit contemptuous.

"There are also people in Xian Qin who have no talent for cultivation. It would be a good idea to move them here," Jing Xing, who appeared next, said with an indifferent look.

"Your Highness is right," Bai Qi and Nie Yu looked at each other, each chose a direction and flew away with their legions.

In the Xianqin Council Hall, the director of the Imperial Observatory was walking hurriedly, Jiuli was sitting in the first seat looking at the military reports and memorials presented to him, and Mu Huasui was standing aside grinding ink, and there was a tenderness in their gaze.

"Announce," Xia Sheng said, waving his hand, "What do you want to eat later? Ask the Shangshan Bureau to prepare it."

"I'll wait for you," Mu Huasui smiled, and when he noticed the director of the Imperial Observatory coming in, he instantly became serious.

"Excuse me, what's going on?" The voice was cold.

"Your Highness," before he could finish his words, Xia Sheng, who had gone out to deliver the message, came in quickly, and he subconsciously shut up.

"Your Majesty has taken over the nearest small world. Please integrate all the people who have no talent for cultivation into it."

Jiuli's peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles before she looked towards the supervisor.

"You continue, don't pay attention." He wrote down the imperial edict and threw it to Xia Sheng, "Send the order to Jiuzhou, you lead the imperial guards to go."

"I observed the celestial phenomena last night and calculated that Your Majesty would win a great victory," he quickly changed his words. He didn't want to be skinned and dismembered!!!

"Oh? Really?" Jiuli tapped the table with her fingertips, the last line of her voice rising slightly, carrying a hint of danger out of nowhere.

"I never speak falsely." The Supervisor knelt on the ground with a very standard posture, and the back of his court robe was soaked with sweat.

"Send them out, and send more troops to bring His Majesty back. Let them recuperate before finding the second world." The last sentence was obviously said to the Mogewei hidden in the air.

"Yes." The hoarse voice agreed and left quickly.

The Supervisor who walked out of the Council Hall wiped the sweat off his face, with panic still in his eyes. No wonder His Majesty personally led the army to the capital and asked His Highness to supervise the country. Just now, he even suspected that his death was not far away. The next sentence was to drag him out and chop him off?

In the following time, nothing major happened in Xian Qin. The gears of time kept moving forward, and Emperor Cheng'an was forced to continue sitting on the dragon throne and handle affairs of all sizes.

"That sickly little guy is gone?" Emperor Cheng'an looked at the secret letter in his hand and pulled out a strand of his beard. His face showed that it was impossible. He was so energetic and wanted to go to the battle with him yesterday!

"Your Highness has buried the prince in the mausoleum," a hoarse male voice came from the darkness, and it was certainly real.

Wang Jun was born weak and joined the Mogo Guard. He used the royal secret medicine to restore his body to normal. However, the fire genius was unable to break through due to the constraints of his body and could only wait to die. It was really a pity.

"Is Lin'an okay?" Emperor Cheng'an was well aware of Mu Hua's physical condition. With the same cultivation level, his life span was more than half reduced.

"Your Highness is fine." The secret guard hesitated. He didn't see any changes in His Highness. He was still the same.

"Ask Lin'an to see me," Emperor Cheng'an felt uneasy. How could he know his own daughter well?

Outside Jianzhang Palace, someone immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Outside the mausoleum, Jiuli stood with her hands behind her back, wearing a snow-blue robe with narrow sleeves and a dragon pattern. Two jade rings hung around her waist. She looked out at the blooming fiery red flowers outside the mausoleum with a dim gaze.

"Your Highness, I greet you. His Majesty has ordered that Your Highness should go to Jianzhang Palace immediately without any delay." The last few words were added by the secret guard himself, otherwise he was afraid that he would be beaten!!!

"Well," Jiuli glanced at the secret guard who delivered the message, her eyes full of clear innocence. What did her cheap father want to do?

His figure swayed, and the next moment he appeared outside Jianzhang Palace. After noticing that they were not enemies, the emerging Moge Guard bowed and saluted, then quickly hid in the dark and guarded diligently.

"Dad, are you worried that I will become depressed? You don't have to be like this, right?" Find someone similar for her? Sit aside.

He reached out and took the hazelnut biscuit on the table and put it in his mouth. There was no sadness on his face, as if the person who left had nothing to do with him, and there was sadness deep in his eyes.

"Will I worry about you?" Emperor Cheng'an raised his eyebrows, but his eyes could not hide the concern, "If you are really sad, just cry."

Cry? How could she cry? They would meet again eventually.

"Lin'an." The child was silent and must be quietly preparing a big move! Emperor Cheng'an felt that the bad premonition must have been done by Jiuli! "The dead cannot be resurrected, you have to let it go."

The words were earnest but a little dull. After all, Emperor Cheng'an had never experienced this. He was still young when his father died and all he knew was crying. However, Emperor Cheng'an thought of another idea.

So when Jiuli returned to the main hall of Wuyou Palace, she found that there was an extra person under the quilt. He looked 70% similar to Mu Huasui and had 30% similar temperament to her. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

"Meiruo, take her out and clean Wuyou Palace." She walked towards Lanzhang Palace. Old men are so annoying!

At this time, it was the 300th year of the Xian Qin calendar. There were no mortals left above Xian Qin, only cultivators. The flags of Xian Qin had spread across the eight small stars around.

In the 310th year of the Xian Qin calendar, the Imperial Astronomical Observatory discovered the world of cultivators. Jingxing and Jiuli led the Taowu Army and the Qiongqi Army to fight respectively. Emperor Cheng'an was in charge of Xian Qin and had a bad premonition that this time it would not be so smooth.

The battle was so intense that the sun and the moon eclipsed it, and ended with the Xian Qin's tragic victory, but the army encountered a void storm on the way back.

"You lead the others to go first, and you lead the Qiongqi Army back to Xianqin."

"I will take them to Xianqin safely!" Jingxing's eyes were firm and his tone became calm. He looked towards the place where Jiuli disappeared, and a tear ran down his cheek the moment he turned around.

Maybe he would never see it again, and then ordered.

"Taowu Army, Qiongqi Army, listen up, everyone speed up."

"Yes." Although they were puzzled as to why the commander of the Qiongqi Army was not there, the military order was as heavy as a mountain, and they all tried their best to fly towards Xian Qin. As they were concentrating, they heard a sound of explosion near their ears, which attracted everyone to stop and look behind them unconsciously.

"Void Storm?!" someone suddenly said.

A giant mushroom cloud rose up, and the invincible void storm was pulled away by a portal and disappeared.

Emperor Cheng'an suddenly stood up from the dragon throne without even noticing that the memorials on the table had fallen to the ground.

"Lin'an?!" The jade ring in his hand turned into powder. Emperor Cheng'an came back to his senses and called out in a low voice, only to feel a blackness before his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the army has returned from the battle, but your Highness is nowhere to be found," said the secret guard who came to deliver the message with a trembling voice.

Afterwards, they returned to the place and only found the hem of the clothes. Perhaps His Highness was not in any danger and was waiting for rescue there.

"I am too arrogant," Emperor Cheng'an said darkly, "Order, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, make every effort to find Lin'an and block the news."

"Yes." Su Qin walked out from the corner and delivered the order.


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