The whole family traveled through time and became the wronged species, collectively going crazy and

Chen Yunzhi is not so optimistic:

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Don't forget that the Changsheng Sect has a treasure that can teleport."

Qin Jingnian:

"What should I do?"

Qin Jingrui: "Why don't we wait a little longer? I have recently begun to sense spiritual energy. Let's wait until our cultivation level is improved and we have a way to restrain the teleportation talisman before we take action."

Qin Wan agreed:

"Brother and mother are right. We don't have enough strength right now and cannot guarantee a fatal blow, so let's not alert the enemy.

Don't let them find out that we know her true identity."

The five people looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Who would have thought that the owner of the main luck system would be the Saint of Nanzhao.

Thinking of this, Qin Min'an raised his eyebrows proudly at Qin Jingnian.

It seemed to mean, "Old people are always wise, Dad's previous guess was right, haha."

Qin Jingnian admitted that his father's intuition was quite accurate this time.

Among the four countries, Nanzhao is the smallest in terms of land area, and it is located in a corner of the south relying on its difficult-to-provoke witchcraft.

I never thought that such a small country would have such great ambitions that it attempted to disrupt the Three Kingdoms with a luck system.

King Nanzhao and his entourage stood still in the hall.

"Nan Zhao congratulates Emperor Dayue on his birthday."

The emperor sat on the dragon throne as steady as a rock. After a few polite words, he asked Nan Zhao and his party to take a seat nearby.

Just kidding, this time the Chu army inflicted heavy damage on Nanzhao and captured twenty cities of Nanzhao.

It is almost one-third of the area of ​​Nanzhao.

Now the emperor looked upon Nanzhao not as an equal country, but as a small vassal state of Dayue.

He doesn't need to be too polite to the small dependent countries.

King Nanzhao did not move, but looked at the Saint Nanzhao beside him.

Saint Nanzhao took a few steps forward, and her clear voice rang out in the hall:

"Since it's a birthday celebration, you naturally have to bring a birthday gift. This Saint Lady is here for this birthday gift."

As she spoke, the servant serving behind Saint Nanzhao presented a tray.

A wooden box is placed on the tray.

The saint stretched out her slender jade hands, opened the wooden box, and took out a palm-sized jade box.

The moment the jade box was taken out, Qin Wan and others clearly sensed the energy fluctuations emanating from the wooden box.

This is...good stuff.

The Saint of Nanzhao raised her hand slightly and held the jade box high.

Then open the jade box.

A comfortable and cool breeze blew over my face, and what came into view was a crystal clear...bead?

No, they don't look like beads.

Everyone was attracted by the things in the jade box, and all eyes were on it.

Even the emperor, who had seen countless good things, leaned forward slightly.

Doubtful opening:

"What is this?"

The emperor's question was the question of everyone in the palace.

The Saint of Nanzhao opened her red lips and explained calmly:

"This is my Nanzhao's sacred object, a rejuvenating elixir that can make a person look young forever."

Hiss.

Everyone in the hall gasped.

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Rejuvenation pill? Is there really such a magical thing in the world?"

"I've heard that there is a holy object in Nanzhao, but I didn't expect it to be a rejuvenation pill."

.......

The things that the saint brought out made everyone in the temple jealous, and the people of Nanzhao were very proud of the influence brought by their saint.

Each of them held their heads high and their chins slightly raised.

That arrogant look was as if it had suffered a defeat, and it was not Nanzhao but Dayue that lost one-third of the country's land area.

"Sister, what do you think of the rejuvenation pill?"

Qin Jingnian leaned close to Qin Wan's ear and whispered.

Qin Wan blinked.

This Saint of Nanzhao is the host of the Qiyun Main System. Combined with the effects of the rejuvenation pill just described, two people suddenly popped up in Qin Wan's mind.

———Jiang Fu, who pretended to be her grandmother, and the deceased Concubine Yuan.

These two people have one thing in common: they were very young before their identities were revealed. It was not the kind of youth that comes from careful maintenance, but real youth.

But after their identities were revealed, their youthful looks drastically declined.

Jiang Fu, who is still working as a laborer in Taohua Village, has a face as dry and old as tree bark.

It is said that the face of the deceased Concubine Yuan suddenly turned into dry old bark before her death.

Both of them are Dao Yin's women.

Qin Wan guessed that both of them had taken something that could maintain their youthful appearance, and now it seemed that it should be this rejuvenation pill.

Now the Saint of Nanzhao openly presents the rejuvenation pill to Dayue. What is her intention?

Qin Wan looked at the emperor.

If the emperor in the past had heard about something as powerful as the Rejuvenation Pill, he would have certainly been very excited.

But after experiencing so many things, the emperor, who had grown a lot, was not excited at all. Instead, he looked at the Saint of Nanzhao with caution.

"Such a precious rejuvenation pill, the Saint wants to give it to me as a birthday gift?"

"Yes."

The emperor doesn't believe in pie falling from the sky.

"What do you want?"

Then the Saint of Nanzhao said:

"I have only one request. I hope Dayue can return the twenty cities of Nanzhao that we occupied this time to Nanzhao. Then this rejuvenation pill will belong to Emperor Dayue."

really!

The emperor sneered in his heart but remained expressionless.

When the ministers of Dayue heard the request of the Saint Maiden of Nanzhao, they changed their previous attitude of being curious about the treasures and glared at the people of Nanzhao.

There was a general with a bad temper who couldn't help but curse in a low voice:

"Bah! The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. He has no good intentions!

You just want to take back the city that my soldiers of Dayue worked so hard to capture with just a broken pill. How shameless! "

The civil servant next to the general whispered:

"Hush, keep your voice down. If you don't know how to use fancy words, don't talk nonsense. If the Saint of Nanzhao is a weasel, then who is the chicken?"

When the general heard this, he stole a glance at the emperor sitting at the top.

Fortunately, the emperor was far away from him.

Forget it, let’s leave such a sophisticated matter as cursing to the civil servants.

Master Zhu was afraid that the emperor would agree in a rush, so he quickly stood up and said:

“Your Majesty, don’t be fooled by this Saint of Nanzhao. I don’t know if this so-called rejuvenation pill is real or not.

But the twenty cities occupied by our Dayue soldiers were won with their lives. Your Majesty must not be fooled by the people of Nanzhao."

When the Nanzhao envoys heard that someone had slandered their sacred objects, they were so angry that they pointed at Master Zhu's nose and cursed:

“Nonsense, the Rejuvenation Pill is my Nanzhao sacred object, and everyone in Nanzhao knows it.

Today, I, the King of Nanzhao and the Saint of Nanzhao, came here with sincerity, but you have slandered me like this. You are simply a bunch of barbarians who have never seen the world!"

When the Imperial Censor heard that Tutor Zhu was being called a barbarian, he immediately became angry.

He stood up suddenly, rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the Nanzhao envoy's face and cursed:

"You are a bunch of short, dark barbarians who only know how to play with insects. You still have the nerve to scold others. Ugh!"

As soon as the Chief Censor started cursing, the group of censors who usually liked to follow him in impeaching officials during court sessions opened fire and cursed the Nanzhao envoys.

The envoy from Nanzhao was not willing to be outdone and joined in the insults.

Suddenly, there was a burst of spitting on the scene.

The general who had been cursing at the beginning couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw this scene and listened to the diplomatic rhetoric that was full of references to his mother, father, milk and grandfather.