Murong Xiao and Xia Dudui saw that Xia Chonglou abandoned the face of the Zijin family and sprinkled it in front of hundreds of officials in the palace, and they were extremely helpless to get up from their hearts, Murong Xiao walked up to the ancestor, grabbed him and forcibly picked him up, and said: "Since the ancestor's family is so difficult, then I am embarrassed to ask for more, you can give as much as you can." ”

Xia Chonglou had been splashing on the ground for so long, and he had long regretted it, so he waited for Murong Xiao to give him a step and went down.

A smile suddenly bloomed on his face full of wrinkles, and he patted his chest to Murong Xiao again and again, saying that his family would definitely empty the clan treasury and scatter the money to ensure that Tianyang City would be rebuilt as new.

Murong Xiao also lost his temper, so he could only follow Xia Chonglou's perfunctory response and say yes again and again.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there has been a large-scale riot in the city, and there are countless low-level cultivators and ordinary people who have stormed the palace, and they have been suppressed now, but the situation is still tense!" Xia Chonglou and the others had just finished their farce, and a herald quickly entered the main hall and shouted to Xia Feidu, who was seated on the dragon steps.

"Large-scale riots, have you ever found out why they are in turmoil?" Murong Xiao asked the herald with his hands as he broke free from Xia Chonglou's warm embrace.

"Back to the prime minister, the rebels were making loud noises about the so-called death and injury of their relatives, and threw stones and torches at the Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Guards, and even launched a sneak attack on the Imperial Forest Army, but fortunately, there were no dead people, only two or three people were injured by the plot. The herald shifted his position and knelt towards Murong Xiao instead.

"It seems that there are troublemakers who want to take this opportunity to cause trouble, His Royal Highness the Prince, I suggest that you immediately leave the palace to appease the people!" Murong Xiao pondered for a while and knew that this matter was related to those ninth-rate spies who were silent, and decisively offered advice to the prince.

"Let's go, it's time for us to see what's going on in Tianyang City right now. The prince was also resolute, and immediately got up and walked outside the main hall.

The ministers saw that the prince had strode out of the side hall, and immediately followed in a bustling manner and walked outside the hall.

With a hint of brightness, the sun shone on Tianyang City, and the prince and the others walked slowly on the middle road of Tianyang City, stopping from time to time to look at the broken tile walls and the hideous monks and soldiers in the surrounding streets.

"These people are the wounds of demons. The prince crouched down, closed the eyes of a dead Imperial Forest soldier, and said in a muffled voice to the hundred officers behind him. "It's just yesterday, these demons that I discovered when I went from the palace with Patriarch Xia Qingyue, Commander Xia Qingqiu, and Murong Zuoxiang to find the ancestor of Chonglou. ”

"In the end, only the four of us survived, and the team of 100 people who came out with us all died in the originally stable and peaceful Tianyang City. Xia Feidu's voice was so sad that she got up and walked around the corpse. "If it weren't for the time that the loyal and brave soldiers bought for us, and if it weren't for the Qingqiu Commander to block the attacks of those demons for me, the royal bloodline of Great Xia would have been cut off long ago. ”

Xia Feidui continued to walk forward, waving his hand to signal the Imperial Guards soldiers around him to collect the corpses and help the wounded.

"If it weren't for General Xiao Yao's single-handedness to turn the tide, Tianyang City would probably be called a ghost city now. Xia Feiwan stopped in front of a collapsed teahouse, and said calmly with his back to the ministers behind him. "But what I didn't expect was that the night had passed, and even though no one had given you orders, you would just let the streets be so messy!"

Xia Feidu's extremely angry state of mind unconsciously put the exercises into operation, and a faint round of daylight appeared behind Xia Feidu.

The trembling officials behind him unconsciously fell to their knees, and the sound of their heads causing Xia Feidui to turn around.

"You all get up for me! What's the use of kowtowing to me, kowtowing to the people of Limin, kowtowing to the violent corpses facing the sky!" Xia Feidui saw that these officials were still two hands stronger than those in his royal realm, but they were all trembling and kowtowing to him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose a little. "Get out, what is your position, just give me what to do, use all your abilities and let the government speed up for me, this Tianyang City can't be restored one day, and Daxia will be in danger one day!"

The words fell, turned around, and strode forward.

Murong Xiao had been silently watching Xia Feiwan's performance, only the slight curl of the corners of his mouth revealed his mood.

......

Shangguan Xiaoyao walked out of Tianyang City from the long street, walked in the direction of Youyun Sect with half body wandering and half body concentrated, and did not report when he arrived at the mountain gate, and was about to go straight inside.

"Youyun Sect Mountain Gate, where did the intruders come from!" the two Void Realm disciples in front of the door stopped Shangguan Xiaoyao and scolded loudly.

"Who I am, you people from the Cloud Sect should know. Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, and did not pay too much attention to the two disciples.

"There are so many mortals in the world, how can the Youyun Holy Sect remember them one by one! No matter who you are, you must first report or submit a salute before you can pass!" The two disciples looked at each other, and they bit the word salute in their tones.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was happy when he heard this, and then asked, "Then how much should you pay for this courtesy?"

Seeing that these two disciples couldn't help laughing when they heard the word Gongli, they immediately explained to Shangguan Xiaoyao: "The salute is divided into three grades, the lowest third grade is the ordinary pill artifact, you can meet the deacon disciples, the second-class fairy grass magic weapon can meet the deacon elders, and this kind of elixir and soul magic weapon salute can directly meet the head of my Youyun Holy Sect!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao had already completely laughed when he heard this, and he had the heart to shake these money-hungry disciples, and then put his left hand into his arms, took out a phoenix perch, and said, "What level of courtesy can this thing be regarded as a courtesy?"

"Who are you fooling with this piece of wood?" The slightly stronger disciple on the left was about to snatch the phoenix perch wood from Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand, and as a result, he shook his hand with full strength, and his wrist almost broke.

"Bastard boy, hurry up and put away this broken wood!" the man grinned for a while while while holding his wrist and barking his teeth, and shouted to the officer with a hideous face. "You can be polite to anything, if you really want to cause trouble, be careful, I'll wait for a sword to stab you!"

"Oh. Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't say anything, just casually took the phoenix perch back into his arms, and took out a real dragon companion grass. "How much of a salute can this thing be?"

"This herb?" This time it was replaced by the disciple on the right to take it, he didn't suffer the loss of the strong disciple, he just stretched out his hand and waited for Shangguan Xiaoyao to put the True Dragon Companion Grass in the palm of his hand. "This herb is okay, barely count you as a third-class. ”

"The third class is fine, my affairs are not in a hurry, just let a disciple know. Seeing that the True Dragon Companion Grass could only be counted as a third-class, Shangguan laughed out loud unconsciously, and was about to step into the mountain gate with his legs raised.

"Slow, who said you can go in now?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was just about to step in, but was stopped by the strong disciple again, but the strong disciple was struggling and stumbled back a few steps.

"You're going to have to give us some money to guide the way. The strong disciple stretched out his hand in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao with a big grin, and shook it up and down.

"What kind of method is the tribute money?" At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao was already a little annoyed, but he still smiled patiently and asked the strong disciple.

"The two of us are fairy children, do you know what fairy children are, if we want to show us the way, we can get a great opportunity in the future, at least fifty jade coins, right?" the strong disciple still said in a natural tone, and said to Shangguan Yao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help but look up and down at this outer disciple who was already full of stubble when he heard the word fairy child, and he didn't know what kind of thickness the other party's face was to call himself a fairy child, and then pretended to hesitate and wanted to simply act to the end, took out fifty jade coins and looked very reluctant to say: "This... I only have exactly fifty jade coins in my hand, I wonder if the two fairy children can laugh at it?"

"Fifty! Well, this fairy child reluctantly smiled for the sake of your sincerity. The strong man first bit his tongue in shock at the fifty jade coins, and then resumed his solemn face and made a reluctant acceptance posture with a pretended appearance of Shangguan.

However, Shangguan Xiaoyao was still a person of two lifetimes after all, and he could see at a glance that this guy had never seen so much jade money at all, and secretly despised the situation of this Youyun Sect treating outer disciples as animals.

Immediately, Shangguan Xiaoyao walked towards the Youyun Sect under the leadership of the strong disciple, and the mediocre-looking disciple continued to guard the empty mountain gate with remorse.

"Is this the Youyun Sect?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was led all the way by this strong disciple to a mansion community, and it seemed that he could only accommodate a few dozen people.

"That's right, this is the deacon hall of my Youyun Sect, you take a break here, and I'll go and bring the deacon disciples. The Zhuang disciple sent Shangguan Xiaoyao into a guest room and closed the door casually.

Shangguan Xiaoyao heard the sound of a mechanism, and knew that this group of people was not at ease.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the guest room, heard footsteps in the corridor outside the door again, and then the door of the guest room was opened.

"I am a deacon disciple of the Youyun Sect, where are you from, what are you going to do, and I salute here. Pushing the door in, it was a thin blue-shirted disciple with a square plate and a piece of paper stacked on his hand, and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao with a stiff face.

"I am a loose cultivator from Tianyang City, this is my salute to a fairy grass. Shangguan hurriedly handed the True Dragon Companion Grass to the plate and said to the blue-shirted disciple.

"Something. The blue-shirted disciple glanced at the True Dragon Companion Grass on the plate, did not raise his head the whole time, and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao indifferently.

Shangguan Yao narrowed his eyes and said aloud to the deacon's disciples, "Call your sect master, Emperor Youyun." After speaking, he pulled out the folding fan and opened it on his chest with a snap.