Chapter 443: Failure, Return Quickly
Qing Yuan spoke before Nan Yifeng responded.
"Because..."
"That Prime Minister Da Xuan gave too much."
"He promised me that after the matter was done, he would give me a... Ascension Pill!"
Ascension Pill can directly improve the cultivation of the Divine Transformation cultivators below the sixth level of Divine Transformation by one level without any conditions, with some side effects.
Such conditions.
For him, a cultivator who has been stuck at the first level of Divine Transformation for nearly 800 years, it is too tempting.
Although Qing Yuan is at the Divine Transformation level, he cannot achieve this level under normal circumstances. This cultivation level is all due to the previous Fengling Sect ancestor's help, which barely promoted Qing Yuan from the Nascent Soul Great Perfection to the Divine Transformation level.
The difficulty of this process, except for the previous ancestors of Fengling Sect, only he himself knows.
"Ancestor..."
"Okay."
Qing Yuan waved his hand, indicating that Nan Yifeng should go down first.
In this regard, Nan Yifeng also knew that it would be useless to say anything more, so he could only shake his head and leave.
After everyone left, Qing Yuan fell into endless entanglement again.
After all, the four characters of Qingyang Xianzong were the main reason why he had not responded yet. He could not be sure whether Qingyang Xianzong would dispatch the power of the God of Incarnation to fight against him for Li Jiuqing, a Yuanying cultivator.
Qing Yuan frowned, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
If Qingyang Xianzong really dispatched the power of the God of Incarnation for Li Jiuqing, then...
When he thought of this, Qing Yuan had a headache again.
...
Meanwhile.
On the other side, in the main hall of Huoming Sect, Lei Ming was seriously handling the affairs of the sect.
He sat in the center of the spacious hall, his eyes focused and serious, and the documents in his hands kept turning, as if every page contained important information and decisions.
At this time, a member of the sect hurried in.
He walked quickly to Lei Ming and saluted respectfully.
"Protector, there is someone in the outside world who claims to be the messenger of Prime Minister Daxuan, and he came to deliver a message." After the words fell, the man handed over an urgent letter.
Lei Ming took the report and frowned slightly.
Then he thought about it and opened the letter. According to the authority given to him by Li Jiuqing, he was also qualified to read it.
He glanced over.
A strange look flashed in Lei Ming's eyes.
"Want to have a talk with the leader?"
"Funny."
"What to talk about."
Lei Ming also knew something about the Prime Minister of Daxuan. First, he asked Baixiao Pavilion to come forward and force Qingyang Xianzong to remove Li Jiuqing, and then there was a series of targeting.
Now he said he wanted to talk.
There is no such good thing in the world!
"Tell that person to wait outside first."
"Yes!"
The believer left quickly and went to tell him.
After the man left, Lei Ming also thought for a while with a serious face, and then went to the place where Li Jiuqing practiced.
In the Fire Palace.
There was silence, only a faint light flickered.
Li Jiuqing sat in the center, radiating spiritual energy and closing his eyes to practice.
As time went by, with Li Jiuqing as the center, a special spiritual power like liquid flowed around him.
This spiritual power has a very strong adsorption property. From time to time, some decorations in the hall were sucked in and then assimilated by this power.
At this moment, the spiritual power surrounded Li Jiuqing, forming a unique aura that tightly surrounded him.
As time passed, the spiritual power around Li Jiuqing became stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a power awakening in his body. This power echoed with the special energy, making his body emit a dazzling light.
After a while.
Li Jiuqing slowly opened his eyes, and the power outside his body also sank into Li Jiuqing's body.
"Come in."
Lei Ming knew that Li Jiuqing was practicing magic, so he did not disturb him after coming here, and just stood outside the door.
If Li Jiuqing was convenient, he would naturally summon him in.
On the contrary, Lei Ming also knew that Li Jiuqing could not see him now, so he would send a message to let the man go back.
"What's the matter?"
During the training, Li Jiuqing only used his divine thoughts to cover the Fire Palace, and did not observe the entire Kurong Mountain.
"Reply to the leader, Prime Minister Daxuan, Lu Zhikui, wants to meet you."
Lei Ming bowed and said.
"Meet me?"
"Talk..."
"Hehe..."
Li Jiuqing sneered.
"Tell him that it's okay to talk, but ask him to show me some sincerity first. I want the heads of Baixiao Pavilion."
After hearing Li Jiuqing's words, Lei Ming understood what Li Jiuqing meant.
...
Outside. After receiving Lei Ming's message, the messenger knew that this matter was very serious. He did not dare to delay at all, and immediately returned without stopping to tell Lu Zhikui everything.
At this time.
There was silence in the Liuming County Governor's Mansion, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Lu Zhikui sat on the high seat, his face was frighteningly gloomy, like the calm before the storm.
He clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned white, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable anger and murderous intent.
"It seems that Li Jiuqing is determined to go against me!"
Lu Zhikui gritted his teeth and said, his voice was as cold as ice. In his opinion, as the Prime Minister of Daxuan, it was also an honor for Li Jiuqing to take the initiative to talk to him.
The people below felt Lu Zhikui's anger, and they were silent, not daring to breathe.
After a while.
Lu Zhikui looked at the people below and asked, "Qingyuan, can you give me an answer?"
"Back to Prime Minister, not yet."
A Nascent Soul level guard responded.
Lu Zhikui frowned, a trace of dissatisfaction flashing across his face. He thought for a moment, and then said coldly: "Let it go as it is, and add more fuel to his fire. I want his answer before the sun sets today!"
"yes!"
The guard responded respectfully, and then followed Lu Zhikui.
But at this moment.
A stream of light flew from the sky and appeared in front of Lu Zhikui accurately.
"Um?"
Lu Zhikui frowned, swept his right hand, and a piece of information entered Lu Zhikui's mind.
[The king is urgently issuing an edict. If things fail, return quickly! 】
"Damn it!"
Lu Zhikui shouted angrily, and then immediately ordered, "Everyone follow me back to the royal city immediately!"
The moment the flowers fall.
Lu Zhikui escaped quickly, and the others could only follow closely after seeing this.
Inside the city of King Daxuan.
The atmosphere was tense and solemn. The originally bustling and bustling streets were now deserted, with only powerful formations of light flickering, covering the entire city.
These formations were like huge shields, tightly protecting the royal city.
At this special moment, except for the princes and nobles within the dynasty, everyone else was driven out of the city without mercy.
On the city wall, a large number of elite imperial guards were standing ready. They looked serious and scanned everything around them with vigilant eyes.
Among them, Jindan and Nascent Soul level monks patrol the sky day and night. Except for the internal guards of the dynasty, other sect monks will be killed immediately when they approach the royal city. There is no reason at all.