The man's deep and clear voice echoed throughout the temple, and it clearly reached everyone's ears!

There was silence!

Jiang Zhiyuan's already pale face was even more miserable in an instant, her body shook, and she almost fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Hetian hurriedly held her up, and when he saw her sad and depressed appearance, he was also angry and anxious in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head and shout:

"Your Highness is cautious, are you saying this, are you going to ignore the many tribes of Yuntianque!? How can an outsider woman take on the position of princess!?"

But if Rong Xiu still has a little sense, he can't say such things in public!

Everyone, including themselves, had already decided a long time ago that the princess could only be selected from the Xianshui Mausoleum!

Now that such a thing has suddenly come out, what's going on!?

Where does this leave their faces?

Rong Xiu's voice remains the same, and his majesty cannot be disobeyed!

"The main hall said she could, she could!"

"Your Highness!"

Yu Jingzun clasped his hands into fists, his expression cold.

"Do you really want to do this way!?"

Rong Xiu suddenly laughed, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

"Over the years, there have been a lot of times when this hall has insisted on going its own way, aren't you old people still used to it?"

Yu Jingzun choked on the old man, and was speechless for a while.

Rong Xiu's words are definitely not exaggerating.

His identity is very special, when he was retrieved from outside the realm by the patriarch and others, he was originally going to be executed. But the thirty-six elders of the Ming Dynasty worked hard to preserve it, and his talent and bloodline were really strong, so he barely stayed.

He has been in Yuntianque for more than ten years, and he can go from being a little bastard who was bullied at the beginning to now sitting firmly in the position of the Holy Son, which shows his mental means!

Now that the patriarch is in retreat, he is in power, and he is even more domineering!

Now, even the princess has to marry an outsider!

Sure enough, there is despicable blood in his bones!

But in this case, Yu Jingzun and others would never dare to say it to their faces.

Today's Rong Xiu is no longer the person he was back then!

It's like this concubine selection ceremony, which seems to be lively, open and fair, but in fact, he has already chosen that woman, and all of this is just a gimmick!

For the sake of - just justifiably put her on the throne!

He has even revealed his purpose openly without the eyes of surprise people!

This- who can stop this!?

......

"Your Highness, what you said is not unreasonable. Miss Dugu did pass the selection ceremony of the concubine selection ceremony and became the first, and it is actually natural to get the position of this princess. ”

Standing behind Elder Yu Jingzun, Elder Jingchen suddenly laughed and spoke kindly.

"It's just that you also know the rules of Yun Tianque. The princess must be a person with the bloodline of the Divine Ruins Realm. Otherwise, even if we all agree, she won't be able to pass the test of the temple of sacrifice, will she?"

Chu Liuyue's eyebrows moved slightly.

The test of the temple of sacrifice?

Must be the bloodline of the Divine Ruins Realm?

Just as she was secretly pondering here, Rong Xiu's faint but firm voice came again.

"That is, if she can pass that level, you will all recognize her identity?"

Jingchen respected the old man's head: "That's nature." ”

Rong Xiu chuckled:

"Good. ”

......

Chu Liuyue looked at Rong Xiu with a blank expression.

Good?

What's good?

She doesn't have the clan blood of the Divine Ruins Realm!

Even if she has the Heavenly Meridian Origin Lineage, it shouldn't be possible to fool the past on such an occasion, right?

But Rong Xiu didn't seem to see her suspicion and worry, took a long step and walked down directly.

He was very tall, dressed in a black brocade robe, which framed his waist more perfectly.

The shoulders are broad and the waist is narrow, and the body is long and jade.

Every step is brisk, but with an indescribable noble atmosphere!

He seems to have walked out of the landscape paintings, noble and elegant, and amorous.

Chu Liuyue looked at him fixedly, and was in a trance for a while, and subconsciously held his breath.

The man in front of him was strange and familiar.

He used to always wear a snow suit, gentle and moist, like a fairy.

However, today, he has just changed into a black dress, and he seems to have completely changed a person.

Decisive killing, cruel and cold.

In the air, you can even smell a faint smell of blood.

It is the breath of a person who has been wandering between life and death all year round and has controlled countless lives!

He is away from Wang Rongxiu.

It's also the Holy Son Rong Xiu!

However, when she looked into his eyebrows, she felt that he was still him.

Such a gentle look is the only one for her.

He walked over and held out his hand.

"Yue'er, I'll go with you. ”

He did not call himself "the main hall".

He said to accompany her.

The eyes of countless people followed him, and in his eyes, she was the only one.

For a moment, Chu Liuyue's heart suddenly seemed to be surging with something.

She took his hand, generous, warm.

"Good!"

......

Jiang Zhiyuan bit her lip.

The smell of rust spread between her lips and teeth, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

At this moment, in her eyes, there are only the two people standing hand in hand.

Everyone could see that he took the initiative to reach out first.

In front of that woman, he was not a high son, he was just a man who looked at the woman he loved, and his eyes were full of joy.

He had never looked at himself like that.

Jiang Hetian saw her look, sighed lightly in his heart, and comforted:

"Zhiyuan, don't worry, she's an outsider, and she won't be able to pass the level of the Sacrifice Temple. Not to mention other people, even the ancestor of Yun Tianque would not agree to let such a woman casually ascend to the throne of the princess!"

Jiang Zhiyuan pursed her lips.

"But... She has a lot of means, who knows if she will be in the future-"

If this Dugu Yue is really as ordinary as his face looks, how could he contract two divine beasts!?

Even in the Divine Ruins Realm, she had never heard of anyone who could do this!

Jiang Hetian snorted coldly.

She can win these levels with some messy means, but what kind of place is that sacrificial temple? There are the spiritual positions of the ancestors of Yuntianque! Even if she has the ability, can she still change her bloodline on the spot?"

Outsiders are inherently inferior, and it is simply wishful thinking to compare them with these serious clans and sects of the Divine Ruins Realm!

"Look at it, she'll have to go home in a while, and she'll be a complete failure!"

Jiang Hetian lifted his chin.

"There are more respects and respects for the elders, and the position of this princess will be yours after all!"

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded uneasily.

......

Rong Xiu and Chu Liuyue walked out of the Tongshen Temple hand in hand and came to the square outside.

Behind him, Yu Jingzun and others also came out.

The others in the hall also followed out with curiosity, and stood around the square.

Rong Xiu raised his chin and looked at the top of the mountain.

"That's the temple of the gods. There, there is an Infinity Divine Sundial, when the time comes, just put your hand on it and pour the Force into it, and the Infinity Divine Sundial will point to different numbers according to the strength of the bloodline in your body. “

"One is the weakest, twelve is the strongest!"