The air pressure in the palace was terrifyingly low.

Nearly 100 Yuanying real people gathered in the Qinzheng Palace, and a group of royal relatives and important ministers who were on the ground kneeled on weekdays, and they all bowed their heads and prostrated behind the old emperor who was also trembling, looking at the three-eyed portrait embroidered behind his black and white court clothes, and they couldn't calm down anyway.

The Yuanying monks are all from the Bixiao Domain and the nearby Immortal Cultivation Domain, and at this moment sitting in the first place are the four first elders of the Four Great Pavilions, the vision from the sky is a rare event in the Immortal Cultivation Domain, and the Yongning Domain belongs to their "territory", which is inevitable for them who have been in retreat and cultivation all year round.

The four pavilions usually have a close relationship, and there are a lot of contacts in business and human relations, because each family is good at different fields, so there is no barrier in general. However, this time the facts are very important, and even the four leaders rarely communicate with each other, only making small calculations, wanting to obtain greater benefits for themselves.

The first seat of the Linglong Pavilion is a young female cultivator with a graceful figure and a light gauze covering, the lake-green gauze skirt sets off her as delicate as an onion, and the tulle of the same color on her face is made of unknown materials, covering half of her face under her smart eyes tightly, and the Taoist friends who are the consummation of the Yuan Infant are not able to break the true face.

"Fellow Daoists," her voice was like a clear spring, soft but without any sense of pretentiousness, friendly and gentle, "since the matter has been clarified, it is better to go and see the child first, and then disperse." ”

Even if it sounds moving, everyone present is not a soft-eared idiot, and will not be obedient because of her gentle tone, but everyone is afraid of her identity as the head of the Linglong Pavilion and her famous strong strength, and for a while, the hall was silent, and no one responded.

Once silence falls, there is a threat of death approaching to the mortals present.

It is true that there are very few monks in the Yongning Domain, but this does not mean that mortals do not understand monks, and the royal families of various countries will more or less raise a few hopeless monks in the foundation building or Jindan period to protect their kingdom as national teachers with transcendent status. This is a deterrent to prevent the land from being encroached upon by neighbouring countries, and it can also avoid unnecessary conquests.

The royal family and the important officials of the court, who can often see the national teacher, know that these immortals, who seem to be indistinguishable from them, can make a person be burned to ashes without even raising their hands, or die without scars in the blink of an eye.

They also knew that the people who were now sitting in the temple and occupying their usual positions were the most powerful characters among the immortals. If one of these people thinks wrong, they all have to die without knowing it.

"Immortal...... Immortal ...... "The old emperor is not a person who has never seen the world, his ancestors have even seen the Yuan Infant Immortal, and it is said that the immortal still wants the imperial chair that has been passed down from generation to generation."

The ancestors of their family were so frightened that they cried like a sea in their hearts, and they still had to respond enthusiastically. After hearing the meaning of this chair in the whispers of the palace people, he only asked the craftsman to take the drawings, saying that he would go back to find a good wood to build and not want their throne.

Thinking of this, the old emperor's anxious heart was slightly relieved, immortals are terrifying, and the way of thinking is not quite the same as theirs, but he knows one thing: among so many immortals, there will always be a part of the same as the one that the old ancestor met, kind-hearted, and will not care about them.

So he got a lot better from his nervous stammering, and he regained his usual composure. "Ladies and gentlemen, the child was born weak and is being watched by the imperial doctor, and when he gets better, he is ...... Ahem, I will definitely remove him from the forbidden palace. ”

The first seat of Guangwen Pavilion brushed a handful of white whiskers to his chest, and his lean and sunken cheeks made his pair of eagle eyes look bright, although it was a fierce face, his expression and tone were the same as the first seat of Linglong Pavilion, gentle and calm.

"The reason why the Forbidden Palace can stop us is only because we are courteous and have never had the idea of breaking in. Fellow Daoists, do you say?" His words sounded like a ridicule of the old emperor, but in fact, they were suggesting that all the real people present should not have any crooked thoughts about the Forbidden Palace.

All present are in the infancy period of the Yuan Dynasty who have lived for hundreds of years, whether it is a human race or a demon beast, they all have their own self-esteem, if they are stopped from breaking in by order or warning on the surface, everyone will not look good on the face.

The first seat of Guangwen Pavilion is most concerned about the face of the first seat of Linglong Pavilion, she has already given birth to the heart of going in and out to investigate, if she directly opposes it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get along in the future.

The most important thing is that now everyone wants to keep the child in their hands, but there is only one child, and it can't be divided into nearly 100 parts per person like dividing resources.

The real people present responded very respectfully, and the head of Linglong Pavilion hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slightly. Seeing this situation, the first seat of Guangwen Pavilion opened his mouth again with a relief in his heart.

"The child of the Forbidden Palace is an extraordinary person, and from the moment he leaves his mother's womb, he has nothing to do with your kingdom or even the entire mortal world. His identity is not a prince, but an opportunity for the future of the Immortal Cultivation Domain. As far as you Yiguo are concerned, the loss of a prince is nothing, and I see that you princes wish this child would leave sooner, right?"

Hearing these words with a smile, the prince still didn't dare to say anything, only lowered his head, but shouted in his heart in response: Yes, yes, hurry up and pack people away!

The old emperor has a lot of sons, so he naturally doesn't care about this little doll who has just been born, and now he has forgotten what the little doll's mother looks like, where will he have any feelings.

He did think in his heart that if he could cultivate this doll, wouldn't the Wing Kingdom be able to become a first-class power in the Yongning Domain in the future? But the reality in front of him made him very sober, and this was completely wishful thinking.

In the eyes of these immortals, the battle in the mortal realm is like a child grabbing a toy, meaningless. Since the little prince is an important person in the Immortal Cultivation Domain, he can't keep people anyway, since this is the case, it is better to hand over people generously, maybe people will leave some thank-you gifts for his sensible sake.

Just like the immortal that the old ancestor once met, he left them some good things full of aura, which is also the reason why the longevity of their royal family of the Wing Kingdom is always longer than others.

I was about to open my mouth to show my loyalty, but before I could open my mouth, I heard the old man's gentle voice again.

"But...... The baby is weak and unable to withstand the pressure of the teleportation array and the aura of the outer realm, and the coercion on our body can easily kill him, or leave him with dark wounds that are difficult to improve. So I have a proposal, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

The real people present were smiling and grinning, rolling their eyes in their hearts, you have spoken, who can say that you are unwilling?

The first seat of Guangwen Pavilion didn't mind the irony that flashed in everyone's eyes, after living for so many years, no matter how thin the skin was, it should be thicker. He cleared his throat and smiled as he spoke his thoughts.

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