The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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Xuanyue Empire, royal family!

Wow!

In a courtyard that seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding gorgeous hall, suddenly there was a sound of something breaking, followed by an angry roar.

"Why? Why is this happening? What happened to Jinger? Tell me!"

In a room in the courtyard, a majestic figure dressed in a golden dragon robe, the beard under his chin was erected with anger, thinking that the anger just now was caused by this person.

The status of this majestic elder is extraordinary. He is the most supreme person in the Xuanyue Empire today, the one who is respected as His Majesty the Lord, whose name is Xuan Haoran.

The Xuanyue imperial family has passed on for thousands of years, and experienced many crises in the middle, and was even almost wiped out by neighboring countries. But when it was passed down to Xuan Haoran's generation, he spent more than a hundred hours trying to make the Xuanyue Empire hidden. With the image of ZTE, he is really a Mingjun.

But Ming Jun is also a human, Xuan Haoran also has seven emotions and six desires. For example, at this time, when he saw the young man lying on the bed motionless and almost inaudible, his anger finally broke out.

The so-called emperor’s anger and blood flowed into a river. At this time, Xuan Haoran’s anger did not make the courtyard blood flow into a river, but it made the several old men kneeling below dare not take a mouthful. Trembling a bit.

To say that these people are not small, one of them is the chief pulse refiner of the Xuanyue Empire imperial family. He has a pulse refinement technique, and is not much inferior to the master Yushu of the Jade Pot Sect. To the advanced level of the spiritual level.

As for the other few people, they are all pulse refiners who have reached the high level of spiritual level. Among them, there are medical pulsers and poisonous pulsers. Every one of them is a big figure who can shake this Xuanyue Empire several times. .

But at this moment, these people who usually call the wind and call the rain in their respective fields, under the coercion of the head Xuanyue Kingdom Lord Xuan Haoran, are silent, which is far from their usual behavior.

Perhaps it was because of Xuan Haoran's emperor's might, or perhaps they knew that they were helpless against the illness of the young man on the bed, and talked in vain, which might cause Wuwu disaster.

These pulse refiners with good pulse refinement techniques, if they are alone, they are not afraid of the Xuanyue Kingdom Lord, but whoever is behind them is not a drag on the family, and it is absolutely necessary to establish a foothold in this Xuanyue Empire. Can not offend the Lord of the Kingdom.

Xuan Haoran is a Mingjun after all. After some venting, he finally calmed down. He turned his head and stared at a sad woman by the bed, and asked in a deep voice: "Su Fei, you say, When did Jing'er become like this, and why did he report it now?"

Listening to Xuan Haoran's name, the young man on the bed was naturally his second son, and was also the second prince Xuan Jing who had crossed with Los Angeles in the vein of Yun Xiao.

As for that woman, she was Xuan Jing's mother and one of Xuan Haoran's concubines, but when she heard her name "Su", she wanted to come to Xuan Yue's imperial family, and she was not a fan of the limelight.

"His Majesty, Jinger looks like this. It has been more than half a month. During the period, His Royal Highness asked someone to see it and said that there was no major problem, so I didn't pay attention to it!"

When Su Fei talked about the four characters of His Royal Highness, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but when she said this, Xuan Haoran frowned slightly.

"You said Jiuding was here? Then why didn't he tell me?"

Xuan Haoran is very old. Although he has not abdicated, the empire has already been in charge of Prince Xuan Jiuding. However, to be on the safe side, Xuan Jiuding will have to consult him to issue many important orders and policies.

So Xuan Jiuding can say that he would meet with the Lord of the Kingdom once or a few times every day, but in the past two weeks, he has never mentioned Xuan Jing's illness, which is quite intriguing.

However, Xuan Haoran was quite satisfied with the son who was the prince, and trusted, but didn't think much, saw that he turned his gaze back, and said in a deep voice, "You, there really is no way to save Xing Jing. Are you there?"

Even though Xuan Haoran loves the two sons of the queen the most, she never ignores her second son, Xuan Jing, especially in recent years, Xuan Jing has shown more and more talents for cultivation and governance. After that, he has paid more and more attention to the son born to the concubine.

It's just that Xuan Haoran never expected that just when he was about to entrust Xuan Jing to do some important political affairs, this second son who had just returned from the outside world would be so unconscious.

What made Xuan Haoran even more depressed was that not only was the chief pulse refiner of the royal family at a loss for Xuan Jing's state, but these emperors all had high-level spiritual refiners with a face, and there was nothing to do. Is it true that he really wants to lose his son?

Hearing your Majesty’s question, the chief pulse refiner of the royal family looked back at the few people with lowered eyebrows, and finally replied boldly: "Your Majesty, the second majesty’s illness is quite weird. , Maybe... maybe..."

Speaking of later, the chief pulse refiner seemed to have some clues about the words, causing De Xuan Haoran to shout impatiently: "Maybe what?"

Hearing that this pulse refiner is an exciting spirit, he dare not neglect it anymore, and respectfully said: "Perhaps only a pulse refiner who has reached the tertiary level can bring the Second Highness back to life!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Where do you want me to find a pulse refiner of the local level?"

Hearing these words, Xuan Haoran only felt that his temper was about to be overwhelmed again. As he said, this Qianlong Continent had a thin aura, and it was possible to break through to the three ground-level qi cultivation bases, but the technique of refining pulses would To reach the ranks of the land, it is several times more difficult than the cultivation of pulse energy.

Xuan Haoran, who has lived at least nearly two hundred years old, has never seen a vein refiner of any territorial level in his entire life, but this is only in the Xuanyue Empire. He has heard that it seems to have appeared in other tyrannical empires. The pulse refiners of the local hierarchy, but can't remember the year and month.

Such a pulse refiner, either the dragon sees the head without seeing the end, or is offered as a treasure by some powerful empires. If you want to invite him, I am afraid that you can't do it without paying a very heart-wrenching price.

What's more, looking at Xuan Jing's state at this moment, it would not last long at all. This made Xuan Haoran very annoyed, and immediately waved his hand, and the few pulse refiners hurried out of the room as if they were pardoned.

"Su Fei, don't worry, Jing'er's illness, I will definitely ask the best pulse refiner in the Xuanyue Empire to treat him. Take care of him, and report to me as soon as possible."

Xuan Haoran, who turned around, looked at the sad concubine Su, very unbearable, but in this situation, he could only say this to comfort him.

"Is there any pulse refiner in the Xuanyue Empire who is better than Mr. Wei?"

Hearing Xuan Haoran’s words, Concubine Su forcefully endured the grief in her heart, and asked, as she thought about it, Mr. Wei in her mouth was already the chief soul physician of the Xuanyue imperial family. Just now, several other emperors were also big figures with a face. Even these few can't help it, she is really desperate.

"My birthday will be in a few days. I heard that the master of the Jadehuzong Jade shu has a unique technique of refining veins. Maybe you can ask him to take a look at Jinger!"

It seems that Xuan Haoran is not without thoughts in his heart, and when he heard the four characters "Jade Shu Sect Master" in his mouth, Concubine Su's eyes lit up, thinking about it, he had also heard of that famous person.

"Your Majesty’s birthday, please forgive your concubines to celebrate your birthday, Jinger..." Su Fei stood up and bowed, but finally her eyes fell on Xuan Jing's body. In his heart, this son is the best. important.

"It's important to take care of Jing'er, don't worry, as soon as Sect Master Yushu comes, I will invite him to treat Jing'er!" Xuan Haoran was in a state of being unable to bear the Su concubine. After the words were over, he was already facing the door. Go outside.

"His Majesty!"

When Xuan Haoran walked quickly to the door, Concubine Su suddenly yelled. After the former stopped, she said pointedly: "Your Majesty, Jing'er's illness, don't you doubt it? Have you ever been the murderer in secret?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my son, the second prince of the dignified empire, who dares to be so bold?"

Hearing this, Xuan Haoran suddenly turned around, staring at Concubine Su in a solemn voice. As soon as the majesty of that body broke out, anyone who saw it would be afraid of three points.

But because her son is so ill, Concubine Su turned a blind eye to Xuan Haoran’s momentum and heard her faintly: "Outsiders naturally dare not, but if Jing'er's actions threaten the interests of some people, then just say Not allowed!"

It seems that although this Su concubine acts elegantly, and usually does not hear things outside the window, she knows certain things well, and she has said this very clearly.

"Some people's interests, you mean... Jiuding?"

Don't look at Xuan Haoran's advanced age, but when he was on the throne of the country, he also experienced an extremely painful power struggle. Under Su Fei's words, he instantly understood it.

"Su Fei, you are not allowed to say such things in the future, otherwise I will not be merciless!" But this time Xuan Haoran was not so pleasant to speak, and even a hint of anger and threat in his tone. meaning.

Seeing that Xuan Haoran was like this, Concubine Su knew that she had to say it again, and she would definitely anger the Lord, and Xuan Jing would be even more hopeless by then.

It wasn't until Xuan Haoran's majestic figure disappeared outside the courtyard that Concubine Su sat down on Xuan Jing's bed sadly, looking at the pale but motionless son, and her heart sank with it. Reached the bottom.

"Perhaps in your heart, only the two sons born to the queen are the most important, alas, my poor Jinger!"

After murmured, after the courtyard, it finally fell into a kind of silence. I don't know when it will become lively again?

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