Helian Jin was slightly stunned, looked at the princess of Mojie Kingdom seriously, and frowned slightly imperceptibly, what is the purpose of this woman asking about this?

Linglong raised her head and looked at Helian Jin without hesitation, her cold phoenix eyes did not have a trace of crampedness and uneasiness, but she was not shocked.

Helian Jin retracted his gaze, leaned back in the chair and said lightly: "This is indeed the case."

Linglong smiled coldly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a slightly cold arc, "Linglong heard that the third miss is not only powerful, but also bewitching, at the age of thirteen, she can provoke the king and the prince of Beichen to fight, with the existence of the third lady, how dare Linglong call herself stunning?" ”

Helian Jin's face was slightly gloomy when he heard this, this Princess Mojie is so sharp, and when she is in the wind spirit, she dares to say that Princess Dump is so blatant, and she really didn't take him, the emperor of a dynasty, in her eyes.

"Princess Tilt has not entered the Holy Palace for three years, and now the emperor doesn't know how she is going, if Princess Linglong wants to see Princess Tilt, she might as well go and ask to see herself" Falling into a salty and indifferent remark, Helian Jin retracted his gaze and leaned back in his chair leisurely.

Linglong frowned when she heard this, her cold eyes crossed a dark color, but she didn't say anything more, bowed to Helian Jin and stepped aside.

Helian Jin smiled gently, and ordered someone to arrange a place for the princess of the four countries, and only after the four of them sat down did they get to the point.

"East Mojie, West Qiangwu, South Jiayun, North Haoyue are separated in the four directions of the Holy Spirit, forming a country of its own, and there is little intersection with the Middle Realm.

Helian Jin's voice fell, and the eldest princess of Qiang Wuli stood up, her crimson clothes swayed gently with her movements, although she was not as dazzling as the exquisite fiery red, but it had its own flavor, just like her appearance, not gorgeous but extremely feminine.

With a shallow smile on the corner of her lips, Liuli looked at Helian Jin on the main throne, and said reservedly and generously: "Liuli has heard that the Holy Tilt King has been talented since he was a child, and he was named king at the age of thirteen, and at the age of fifteen, he was already the first master of the wind spirit, and now he is even more famous in the world, even the once famous Prince Beichen Baili Feng is slightly worse." Like the three princesses, Liuli admires the Holy Tilt King, and today she comes to the Wind Spirit to ask the Holy Lord to grant us marriage, so that we can always accompany the Holy Tilt King, and may the Holy One be fulfilled."

Helian Jin was taken aback, as if he was a little incredulous, "Princess Liuli is saying that all four of you want to marry the Holy Tilt King?" ”

Liuli nodded and leaned down: "Please fulfill the saint"

Helian Jin was shocked, and before he could speak, he saw the other princesses of the three kingdoms get up together, bow their heads like Princess Liuli, and "Please fulfill the saint"

Helian Jin lowered his eyes and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, Helian Jin's influence was naturally clear to him, but he didn't want to influence it so far, the princesses of the four countries were both talented, any one of them was requested by all parties, but they all petitioned for marriage, which was really shocking.

"This king doesn't know that the princesses of the four kingdoms admire this king so much" In Helian Jin's mind, a cold voice suddenly sounded faintly, Helian Jin looked up at the palace door, and saw a slender figure slowly appearing.

A plain white shirt wrapped around the tall body, the ink-colored hair was scattered behind him at will, and only a white hosta was simply fixed, and a peerless face in the city was three points pale and five points cold, and there was a little imperceptible redness. The cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, covering the indifference and a trace of deep vicissitudes under the eyes.

This man, standing here, is clearly making people feel powerless beyond reach; obviously never spoke, but people can't have the heart to refute; is obviously indifferent and cold, but it makes people willingly respect like a god.

This is Helian Jue, this is the Holy Tilting King - transcendent sainthood, the country and the city.