Qi Xing's anger could only be suppressed, because inside the city gate, the county guard Feng Tai, the county lieutenant Tong An, and the county magistrate Zhang Yi led the county commander, the county lieutenant and other officials to the city gate.

There were people coming and going in front of the city gate, but Feng Tai recognized Rong Xian at a glance.

He strode forward, bowed, and respectfully greeted An: "Feng Tai, the commander of Qinghai County, led the officials under his command to greet His Highness." ”

Behind him, the other officials bowed down at the same time and said, "Ministers, see Her Royal Highness." ”

Rong Xian curled the corners of her mouth, very approachable: "No courtesy." ”

Tong An smiled heartily and said: "Your Highness rushed to Qinghai County, and I was a little tired when I thought about it, the minister has already arranged a residence, please go to rest for Your Highness, and the ministers will wash the dust for Your Highness at night." ”

Rong Xian gave him a bright smile and said softly: "Okay." ”

Tong An's expression was in a trance, he was tall, with a masculinity between his eyebrows, and his demeanor was cheerful and generous, he was a general who was easy to gain the favor of others.

He has been stationed in Qinghai County for fifty years, and he has seen countless powerful people over the years, arrogant and reserved, pretending to be modest, strong and arrogant, etc., but it seems that Rong Xian's warmth and softness that can be seen at a glance is really rare in his life.

It's not that Tong An has never seen this kind of person, but he has never seen a high-ranking person with this kind of temperament and style.

Just when Tong An was in a trance, Rong Xian suddenly asked, "Did the people who visited the division tell you my whereabouts?"

Tong An was stunned, and Feng Tai hurriedly said: "It's not to visit the division, in fact, the minister has already sent someone to guard here three days ago." ”

A few days ago, Feng Tai and Tong An received a holy message from His Majesty, asking them to cooperate to protect His Highness's safety.

So they spilled out their spies early, and when His Highness stepped into Qinghai County for the first time, they received the news.

Three days ago, the list was updated again.

The ranking of the imperial princess is the twenty-hundredth and nineteenth on the list of people, and in the early stage of cultivating as an immortal, the most significant achievement is Qiu Danqing, who abolished the eightfold cultivation of human immortals.

Although the initial cultivation of human immortals was particularly dazzling, everyone probably gradually understood that the crown princess did not win by cultivating strongly, but her unpredictable medical skills.

If you are not absolutely sure that you can kill Tai Nuya, you can easily do not do it, otherwise you will be abolished inexplicably before you get close to the target, which is too miserable.

However, after the list was updated this time, Tai Nuya's latest good at adding another item in addition to medical skills: monk three fires.

Seeing these four words, the monks were in an uproar.

It is not easy for the monk's three fires to condense out, and if you are not careful, you will be gone.

It's just that Rong Xian condensed the fire in her heart, after all, she needed alchemy, but it was not easy to read the fire and the divine fire.

But Tai Nuya condensed it, and these words still came out of the mouth of Qiu Danqing, who had been abolished.

And if you want to break the three fires, you have to get three waters.

And Sanshui has rarely been present so far, if Rong Xian's cultivation is stronger, isn't it invincible?

For a while, Rong Xian's limelight was in full swing again.

After hearing these news from Feng Tai and other officials, Rong Xian immediately became interested.

Her eyes were sparkling, and even the background wall exuded life.

Because Rong Xian couldn't wait to arrange a #Fate Rival#for herself at this moment.

The three waters that can restrain her seem to be her incarnation with the merit she gives to purify the water.

As for the weak water of the Tianhe River and the heavy water of the Xuanming, try to ask His Majesty for the news, and then find all of them and send them to the incarnation.

Think about it, one is a loose cultivator who has received the Sword Emperor's kendo inheritance and has three waters, and the other is the Rongguo monarch designated by the Sword Emperor and condensed the three fires, this is a naturally hostile position.

Rong Xian's expression was extremely happy, and she uttered a monosyllable of unknown meaning: "-tsk." ”

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It's really unjust to fight in the same room.

Hawkers, Rong Xian is such a bad taste.

Even if there is no audience, it does not prevent her from being addicted.

The group walked towards the county guard's mansion, at this time Qinghai County was already under martial law, and the county guard's mansion was even more loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

The women of a country live here, and they dare not be cautious.

After they entered the city gate, Fu Yuhuang walked out from behind a big tree.

She shook the wine gourd in her hand and leaned lazily against the tree, half-squinting and sleepy-eyed.

Her fingertips moved slightly, and a little water flickered on it, and it was the famous merit purification water.

Today's merits are difficult to cultivate, and the merits on Rong Xian's body were also obtained by her suppressing the Demon Prison for thousands of years.

But this is enough for her to condense a spring of pure water, water it with merit, and give birth to pure water in an endless stream.

Fu Yuhuang shook his hand casually, and the merit and pure water had disappeared.

"The ontology can be said to be safe, and now this avatar needs a legitimate identity. ”

Fu Yuhuang recalled the memories in Xu Qi's mind, filtered through the useless things, and suddenly grabbed one.

When Wu Chengyan found the secret art of incarnation, he went with a person.

The man got acquainted with him halfway, but he was hospitable, in a relaxed mood, and a real gentleman.

But such a person was killed by Wu Chengyan's design, and he was the kind who died without a corpse.

- Scattered people in the wind.

Linfeng Sanren's cultivation has reached the triple peak of the immortals, he is good at drinking, good at music and rhythm, and making friends all over the world, but unfortunately he was pitted by Wu Chengyan, a villain.

Fu Yuhuang touched the purple jade flute in his sleeve, with a casual and unrestrained face: "This is really fate, find an opportunity to go to the place where the wind scatters people and dies to burn incense." Well, in the future, Linfeng Sanren will be my registered brother. ”

She hung the wine gourd around her waist and turned to head in the direction of the Shanhai Dojo.

"It's time to give an account for my poor brother. Fu Yuhuang said meaningfully.

Out of nowhere, she found a good quality long sword, threw the sword into the void casually, and her figure fell on the sword in a flash, and the long sword carried her into a streamer of light and quickly headed towards the mountain and sea dojo.

The wind blew her long hair and white robe, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of relaxation, which made people feel comfortable at the sight.

At the speed of Fu Yuhuang's immortal realm, in less than half a day, she had already come to the Shanhai Dojo.

The Shanhai Dojo was even more silent than ever, and the peaks that had been cut off by the Sword Emperor were also reshaped under the power of the elders, but the Sword Emperor's move was a heavy blow to the people in the dojo.

They had to admit that they couldn't afford to provoke the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty at all.

The disciples in the dojo have dispersed their previous pride, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Fu Yuhuang's figure jumped into the air, and his sword quickly slashed through the air, and the sword momentum turned into one word - battle!

Just one word, at a glance, it makes people's hearts turbulent, their hearts are surging, and they can't wait to pick up arms and fight to the death.

Fu Yuhuang flicked his sleeves, and the word 'war' was like a huge brand embedded into the peak of the mountain gate.

She raised her voice and called: "Fu Yuhuang sent a battle post, and after a quarter of an hour, he fought a decisive battle with Wu Chengyan, the Great Elder of the Shanhai Dojo. ”()

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