The situation in the imperial city has become so fast, and the princes and magnates who have come from all over the world have become more and more day by day, and many long-dull mansions have become lively again.

Several princes who were crowned kings in the past, after ascending the throne in Xia Ming, all had their own backs one after another, and they no longer lived in the dynasty for a long time in the past, only the seriously ill King Shoushan stayed, but lost his life in the conspiracy calculation.

After the kings came, they first worshiped their former brothers, and as several people in the royal family who were not qualified to inherit the throne, the relationship between them was not too bad, and they had to go to worship in public and private.

Xia Yifei, the name of Junxiu, originally had an extraordinary background in his mother's lineage, and he was also a strong successor to the throne, but he was seriously ill since he was a child~ and his hope of inheriting the unification disappeared.

For this prince, the former Emperor Xia also had a lot of regrets, but fortunately, Xia Yifei was quite open-minded by nature, and when he was sensible, he was depressed for a while, and gradually saw it.

Xia Ziyi walked out of the Heavenly Oracle Hall and followed several princes to the imperial tomb to pay tribute to King Shoushan.

"Brother Huang, the situation in the imperial city is not quite right, you have to be careful" The former seventh prince, the current King of Tailing looked at Xia Ziyi, who had changed a lot in front of him, sighed in his heart, and reminded.

This royal brother is not a title between monarchs and ministers, but it makes Xia Ziyi's eyes show a rare touch of gentleness.

At this time, everyone is only afraid when they see him, and only his brother will care about the reminder.

"Seventh brother, don't worry, I will deal with it carefully," Xia Ziyi replied softly.

Great Xia can flourish for a thousand years, it is not just accidental, compared to other dynasties, the pride of the Great Xia royal family in their own bloodline, far more than anyone else, the princes never believe in the words of the reincarnated Hades, if you don't believe it, you can be clear, as a bystander, it is not too difficult to analyze the conspirators behind it.

On the side, the neighboring king, who was once the eleventh prince, also reminded, "The royal brother should deal with this matter as soon as possible, the fourth sister was angry when she was in the adjacent city because of these rumors, and the rumors can't be stopped, the people are too easy to be ignorant, if you don't want to solve it, it will eventually become a big disaster."

"The imperial brother was originally from Confucianism, why would he be antagonistic to Confucianism to such an extent?" the fifth prince, who had always been silent, now King Luo, opened his mouth to ask.

"It's a long story"

Xia Ziyi sighed in a deep voice and continued, "If I am not mistaken, the accident with Tomorrow and Yifei is related to Confucianism."

King Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "It's not quite right, the sixth brother has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he has never had a grudge with anyone, and Confucianism doesn't seem to have a reason to start."

"I haven't figured this out yet, but, judging from the reaction of the Confucian sect, this matter should not be wrong," Xia Ziyi replied with a solemn expression.

The eyes of the seven kings all sank, in this matter, the royal family of Great Xia was both prosperous and lost, if the Confucian sect wanted to change the sky, they would not agree in the first place.

In the princess's mansion, the fourth princess Xia Liuzhu asked with a slight sorrow, "Xinyu, where did the Knowing Destiny Hou go, why didn't he come back at such a critical time?"

Even they, the former princes and princesses, knew that the Marquis of Zhiming and the eldest brother were best friends, and now that such a big thing had happened, they had never heard of the whereabouts of the Marquis of Zhiming, as if they had completely disappeared.

"In order to solve the matter of reinforcements from the Four Extremes, Ning Chen went to the Four Extremes Realm a few months ago, and in a short time, he may not be able to come back" Facing the fourth sister who had the best relationship among the princes and princesses in the past, Xia Xinyu did not hide it, and replied honestly.

Xia Liuzhu was stunned, and then sighed helplessly, it was the first time in thousands of years that Great Xia was forced into such a difficult situation, eight martial marquis, all of them were fighting outside, and there was no martial marquis in the imperial city of Nuoda.

"Xinyu, you don't have to worry too much, I heard that the Marquis of Buyi and Zi ~ Yang Hou are already on their way back, they must be able to rush to the imperial city soon, and the conspiracy of the Confucian Sect will not succeed" Xia Liuzhu comforted.

"En" Xia Xinyu nodded slightly, and a smile barely appeared on her beautiful face, and she responded.

Beimeng Royal Court, outside the palace, in front of a simple and quiet mausoleum, two figures stood there quietly, for a long time, not far away, Jiang Hua waited patiently, without any impatience.

On the other side, Amethyst waited quietly as usual, looking at the little girl standing in front of the mausoleum, a pair of beautiful eyes that never left for half a moment.

For this unusually quiet woman, Jiang Hua is also impressed, watching people and minds, such a woman who has nothing else in her heart and always has a normal heart is really rare.

I heard that this is the maid left by Master Jiangxin specially for the little emperor of Northern Mongolia, and the maid is already like this, which shows how good the woman named Fan Lingyue is.

Before the mausoleum, Mingyue looked with a hint of sadness, the eldest sister was like a mother, and unconsciously, Sister Lingyue had been dead for nearly four years.

He kowtowed in front of his master's tomb, re-performed the apprenticeship, and fulfilled the last wish of the trip.

The two stood in front of the tomb for a long time, and finally it was time to leave.

A hundred steps away from the mausoleum, there is the full moon forbidden army of Beimeng, waiting to escort the emperor back to the palace.

"Sister Jiangxin, see Ning Chen, let him come back soon, the sky in Great Xia is about to change," Mingyue instructed.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll bring the words to you," replied softly.

Mingyue reluctantly glanced at the mausoleum, and then turned to leave, and Amethyst followed, returning to the Beimeng Palace under the escort of the Three Thousand Full Moon Forbidden Army

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back," Jiang Hua stepped forward and spoke.

"Yes"

Calmly responded, took one last look at the name on the tombstone, and left with his brother.

The wind is bleak, the eyes are pale, and the lonely tombstone is not buried in the imperial tomb, because Fan Lingyue left his last words, wearing a sinful body, and cannot enter the tomb.

The failure of the unification of the world, this is the biggest culpability, Fan Lingyue has never regretted going south to conquer Xia, and it is inevitable that millions of people and soldiers will be sacrificed in the war, but in the end, she failed, so the sacrifice of the war has completely lost its value.

In the Four Extremes Realm, in the past half a month, the Golden Scepter National Master and Ning Chen have almost turned the entire Immortal City up and down, but unfortunately, they still haven't found any trace of phoenix blood.

The Golden Scepter National Master's face became worse and worse, and just as he was about to explode, he suddenly noticed an extremely faint phoenix blood aura appearing in the distance.

"Let's go and see"

The Golden Scepter National Master greeted in a deep voice, and immediately swept forward.

In the rocky forest, red fluorescent stars are dotted like tiny fireflies, flying in the air.

Seeing these red mist, the eyes of the Golden Scepter National Master narrowed, and the breath of phoenix blood actually came from these little insects, which was really strange.

"Senior Golden Scepter, be careful, it seems a little weird," Ning Chen kindly reminded on the side.

"No problem"

The Golden Scepter National Master stepped forward and reached out to touch it, but he felt an invisible prohibition blocking the red mist.

With a bang, the prohibition shattered in response, and in front of the three calamity powerhouses, it had no effect at all, and the next moment, the red mist flew out and surged towards the Golden Scepter National Teacher.

"Huh?"

The Golden Scepter National Master frowned, feeling the continuous loss of true qi in his body, and was surprised in his heart, such a strange red mist.

In the blink of an eye, when he touched the hand of the red mist, a trace of blood was revealed, and the red mist not only devoured the true qi, but also devoured the flesh and blood of people.

The Golden Scepter National Master's eyes were cold, and the true qi around his body rose, crushing all the small insects that flew out into ashes.

On the side of the "White Mist Insect Tide", Ning Chen seemed to remember something, his face showed a different color, and said.

"You know this thing?" asked the Golden Scepter National Master, turning his head.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and continued, "A few days ago, there was something very similar to this when Emperor Hulei got married, but I heard that those insect tides are white, not such a red mist."

The Golden Scepter National Master thought for a moment and said, "That's right, these insects have been fed with phoenix blood, and it is not surprising that there are any changes."

After speaking, the Golden Scepter National Master turned his gaze and asked, "Do you know where those white mist insect tides are raised?"

"Not so clear"

Ning Chen shook his head slightly, and said, "It's just that I heard that the person who made trouble at the wedding of Emperor Hulei was Muyang Gong of the Lihuo Dynasty, and I still have some friendship with the landmasons of the Lihuo Dynasty.

"The Holy Land of the Four Poles"

The Golden Scepter National Master's eyes narrowed, if he could, he really didn't want to face the Four Extremes Realm Lord.

"Go around the Four Extremes Holy Land and take a look, such a dangerous thing should not be raised directly in the Four Extremes Holy Land, and since this white mist insect tide appeared at the wedding banquet of the emperor of a dynasty, the Holy Land will not feed it personally," the Golden Scepter National Master calmly analyzed.

"What the predecessors said is reasonable," Ning Chen sent a compliment at the right time.

The two of them then rushed directly in the direction of the Holy Land, looking for so long, the Golden Scepter National Teacher, who was already about to give up, once again rose hope in their hearts, these insect tides are really weird, there are people who are raising phoenix blood, so it is very likely that the Four Extremes Realm Lord and the Calamity King are testing something.

The number of insect tides here is very small, and the places where the insect tides are really fed on a large scale are under the control of the Four Extremes Holy Land eight ~ nine times out of ten, so the phoenix blood of the Hall of Eternal Life should also be sent there.

The Golden Scepter National Master believed in his own judgment, as long as he found a place where the insect tide fed, he would be able to find the phoenix blood that had accumulated tens of thousands of years in the Hall of Eternal Life.

From beginning to end, Ning Chen didn't say much, just guided at the right time, and left the rest of the things to the Golden Scepter National Master to guess by himself.

People are always more willing to believe in themselves than others, not to mention that the Golden Scepter National Master is still a suspicious person, and it is better to let this old man think crankily by himself.

The things he wants to prepare are basically ready, and what he needs now is to completely destroy the teleportation formation of the Four Extremes Holy Land and cut off the possibility of the Four Extremes Realm sending reinforcements to the land of Shenzhou.

As for the matter of closing the passage between the two realms, although he is not absolutely sure, he must also try his best.

It's just that there is no news from the seniors and Aman so far, which makes him very worried.