Starting from Douluo, deduce the comics of the heavens

"Father, Father, I'm back!" Murong Xue was seen running back hurriedly with her sword flying, and several princes looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.

Only those cultivators at the Golden Core stage who can fly with swords can know that Murong Xue has entered the Golden Core stage the moment she sees her.

Murong Xue rushed into the main hall. When she saw her father vomiting blood and no one was there, she was immediately furious.

The murderous aura in his body swept through the entire palace hall. The cold murderous aura made everyone tremble and they did not dare to look into Murong Xue's eyes.

"Ahem, Xue'er is back. Can the Medical Saint come with you?" The Holy King tried his best to open his eyes to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Murong Xue shook her head, and the Holy King's heart felt cold. The princes secretly showed happy expressions. Without the Medical Saint, it proved that the Holy King could not survive. By then, the throne would be available with bare hands.

"I'm going back to my father, the Imperial Physician, and he's gone west on a goose."

The Holy King closed his eyes, with an expression of pain on his face. As he expected, the deadline for the Medical Saint had come, and God was going to kill him!

"Hahaha, old guy, I didn't expect you to leave too. It doesn't matter, I'm going to find you too." The Holy King laughed.

"Father, although the old medical sage has gone west, the emperor found a young man in Falling Immortal Valley. This man is definitely a powerful person and gave the emperor two fifth-grade elixirs."

"Hahaha, Sister Xue, are you crazy about wanting elixirs, fifth grade? Even our dynasty is only a fourth-grade alchemist. Do you know young people who can refine fifth-grade elixirs? It must be Sister Xue. Rest well. Go back and rest."

"Haha, I think Xue Mei must have been deceived. Why not give her a fifth grade? I can also say that I am a ninth grade alchemist."

All the princes laughed one after another, and even the Holy King sighed: "Xue'er, go and take a rest. You must be hallucinating due to the fatigue of the journey. It's all your father's fault. You shouldn't have let you go to Fallen Immortal Valley. .”

Murong Xue shook her head and took out a golden elixir from the space ring. The golden light suddenly illuminated every corner of the hall. Everyone stared at the golden elixir in Murong Xue's hand with their eyes fixed. .

"It's really a fifth-grade elixir!" Murong Huo trembled, with murderous intent in his eyes. Fifth-grade elixirs are hard to come by, and their value is worth anything. Except for those famous families in Shangsizhou who can easily come up with fifth-grade elixirs. Medicine, the highest they can get in Sizhou is only a fourth-grade alchemist.

"Ahem, the emperor sister asked the emperor brother to see if it is true. If it is false, the emperor may eat it and the loss will outweigh the gain." Murong Huo walked over slowly, his eyes were all about the fifth grade in Murong Xue's hand. Pill.

"Get out!" Murong Xue said coldly, and a cold murderous aura swept over Murong Huo's body. Murong Huo was shocked, pulled out a sharp long sword from his waist, and rushed over.

Murong Xue shook her hand and swatted it away. Murong Huo was swatted away without even a chance to react. This was the difference between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After reaching the golden elixir stage, one officially enters the ranks of immortal cultivators, while those below the foundation building stage are all cultivators. Some people will never be able to break through the foundation building stage and reach the golden elixir in their lifetime. This is why the golden elixir stage monks are so popular in Xia Sizhou.

"If you don't want to die, just come here and give it a try. Don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship. You are all princes and are worth tens of thousands of people in the Murong Dynasty. You actually unite to make your father give up the throne, you gang of evildoers!" "Murong Xue said coldly. He had already broken his heart over his elder brother and younger brothers. Once his father fell ill, everyone would start snooping on the throne. There would be no filial piety from a son at all.

Murong Xue slowly walked towards her father. Everyone frowned and looked at each other, staring closely at the fifth-grade elixir in Murong Xue's hand, but no one here could beat it. She, therefore, could not snatch the fifth-grade elixir at all, which made several people feel a little dissatisfied.

"Father, please eat it quickly. It will detoxify you!" Murong Xue put the elixir in her hand into the Holy King's mouth. The medicinal fragrance melted in his mouth and hit his face. The Holy King immediately closed his eyes. With his eyes, he felt the enrichment brought to him by the elixir.

"It's so lively today. If I don't come here, you all want to rebel?" A cold voice came from outside the hall. Everyone looked at this middle-aged man with an ugly expression on his face. This person is none of them. The eldest brother and eldest prince Murong Bing, Murong Bing has been outside guarding the dynasty all year round. After accidentally learning that his father was seriously injured, he rushed back immediately because he also knew that once his father died, the throne would be empty and he would take advantage of it. And the time to enter has come.

"Everyone is here, why don't you guys be polite when big brother comes?" Murong Bing's aura suddenly erupted, and the faces of several people changed drastically, and they quickly retreated. Murong Bing actually reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. As expected, he has been practicing outside, and his realm has also improved. Very quickly.

There are very few people in the dynasty who have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Unless it is the Holy King who is in the early stage of out-of-body experience, I am afraid no one can cure him.

All the princes immediately bowed their hands and knelt down: "Greetings, eldest brother!"

Apart from Murong Xue, only Murong Bing was the highest-ranked prince in the Murong Dynasty, so his status was also very high. Thirty years ago, he requested to go to Bianjiang to guard the country, but he didn't expect that at this time, his father would be critically ill. time to come back.

"Get up. I heard that my father was poisoned. I brought several good doctors to help my father detoxify. If it fails, I will take over the throne of my father and formally establish the Murong Dynasty. A new generation of holy kings!”

Murong Bing waved his hand, and several witches in black clothes walked over. Each of them had ice on their faces, which made people feel numb.

"What about big brother? Since you have grown up to guard the border, we should have the final say on the throne!" Murong Huo said lightly.

"Oh? Second brother, can't I come back from guarding the border? My father is in critical condition now. It's just that you don't help him find a doctor. He actually wants to instigate you. What crime should you do!" Murong Bing Dahe said With this sound, several princes were so frightened that they almost collapsed on the ground. Murong Bing didn't even look at them. He turned around and walked towards the Holy King on the throne. Now he had to make sure whether the Holy King was still alive.

Murong Xue looked at her eldest brother walking towards her father step by step, and immediately pulled out the sword from her waist, pointed at Murong Bing and said calmly: "Brother, my father can't have any disturbance now, so there is no need for the doctor you brought. My father is definitely safe and sound, please retreat, otherwise once my father wakes up, he will be held responsible for you!"

Murong Bing's expression changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at the Holy King. Sure enough, the Holy King's expression had recovered a lot, and his aura was slowly dissipating.