Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

Listening to everyone's discussions, the eldest princess spoke angrily as if she had been humiliated.

"I saw this first! Why are you competing with me for it?

Father! Look at her. "

The emperor looked at his third daughter who had never been favored. She was now more beautiful, just like her mother...

The third princess raised her eyebrows, which were similar to her mother's, and said sadly.

"Father, I have never asked for anything before. Today I beg you to give him to me."

Her voice was weak, unlike the eldest princess's full-bodied voice.

The third princess has been weak since childhood, a condition brought on from the womb. She looked at the eldest princess who was jumping up and down, and spoke weakly.

"Eldest sister, please give him to me."

The emperor loved his eldest daughter the most, so he also looked at the eldest princess and asked.

"Qing'er, are you willing to give this male furnace to Qingfeng?"

The eldest princess pursed her lips and spoke in a tone of grievance.

"Father! You just promised me to give him to me. Your word is as good as gold~"

The emperor thought about it and felt that Meng Wanqing was right. After all, he was the emperor. How could he take back what he had said?

"Qingfeng, if you want one, just pick one again. The ones that Huang Aiqing brought today are all top-notch."

Meng Qingfeng shook his head and spoke indifferently.

"My child wants to practice on his own, so he won't choose."

The emperor was also happy with it.

After he chose 'Liu Shubai', he let others start choosing.

He didn't choose it for himself, but for the prince.

The prince has always been against learning from others' cultivation to improve himself, so he has never participated in this type of banquet.

When the emperor saw Liu Shubai's face this time, he thought that if the prince saw such a beautiful female cultivator.

Even if he doesn't do it, it would be nice to send him to improve the relationship between father and son.

After he chooses, it will be the turn of the queen and the queen mother.

The Queen looked around and decided that she definitely could not choose a male cultivator, so she could only choose the only remaining 'An Xi'.

After the Queen Mother has made her selection, it will be the turn of other members of the royal family.

A direct world war.

Chu Jianyi was beaten to a bloody pulp by the second princess and the fourth princess, and the two almost blew up the palace.

The emperor was furious. After punishing both of them, he decided to give Chu Jianyi to the second princess, because the fourth princess was too young.

Let’s wait until she grows up a little bit. The second princess Meng Yuxiang was very happy.

"Father is right. My fourth sister is still young. Only my second sister can take care of such a handsome male cultivator~"

When Meng Jiaonan heard her provocation, she was furious.

In the end, he was suppressed by a look from the emperor.

After everyone finished making their choices, it was finally over.

Wei Xianzhi was directly granted the title by the emperor. Although it was just a title without real power, it was already a great gift from heaven.

He immediately knelt down to express his gratitude.

"I thank the emperor."

They left, leaving only Wei Xianzhi at the table.

An Xi drooled with envy.

"That's great, I wish I was in Jin."

Their team could only wait outside.

Listening to the chattering inside, everyone looked strange.

Xie Qingyuan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he asked silently.

"Can we save the young monks on the Canghai Continent?"

An Xi remained silent, because this was a dynasty, and it was completely impossible to change the thinking of the entire dynasty.

They came to the palace just to take revenge on Huang Ming and others.

Let them experience what it feels like to be a human furnace.

The heavy mood was broken by Gu Zhifan. He looked at a man standing with his hands behind his back in the garden in front and said.

"There's a man over there, who is he?"

Everyone looked over and saw that the man had an extraordinary aura and was definitely not an ordinary person.

Feng Hu narrowed his eyes and said.

“Look at his well-dressed and extraordinary temperament.

He didn't go to the banquet, but he was in the palace. I think he should be the prince, right?"

An Xi nodded, thinking that what Feng Hu said made sense.

Nine people were hiding behind the rockery and peeking with their butts sticking out.

Only Liu Shu stood aside with a straight face, but she had the burden of being an idol.

Don't be led astray!

The man with a sad face turned around and said.

"Come out, I've spotted you a long time ago.

Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

An Xi exchanged glances with them and spoke with their eyes.

'He spotted us?'

Gu Zhifan's eyebrows twitched.

'I do not know'

Feng Arc also blinked.

'Maybe he's talking to someone else, let's keep calm.'

The people from Qingyun Sect were stunned.

What are they doing? Are their facial expressions telling the story?

How do they understand each other? Why don't they understand each other?

Although they didn't understand, they knew to follow Ling Yinzong and saw that An Xi and the others didn't move.

Of course they didn't move either.

A group of people huddled together behind the fake rocks, afraid of being discovered, with their hearts hanging in the air.

Until the man walked in front of them, they finally felt relieved.

An Xi greeted with a smile.

"Hello, have you eaten?"

Meng Xinmian looked at the few people and asked in confusion.

"I ate it. So you guys are sneaking around behind me. Do you have something to tell me?"

An Xi rolled her eyes and said with a silly smile.

“Your Highness, please forgive us. We do have something to say. The Emperor asked us to invite the Crown Prince to the banquet.

We found a lot of exquisite items today, which will definitely amaze the prince."

Meng Xinmian sighed.

"I knew it was Father who asked you to come. When will they wake up?"

Yi Zhao poked An Xi and whispered.

"Little Junior Sister, you are so amazing, aren't you? How do you know he is the prince?"

An Xi said with bared teeth.

"Because he calls himself Wu, except for the crown prince, those princes are useless."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Then I heard Meng Xinmian talking to himself.

“I have advised many people, but they all insist on doing things their own way, using the cultivation of others to improve themselves. They will never be able to ascend.

As a monk, what is the use of just having a long life?"

An Xi looked at them and could see that the prince was a decent person.

She just went along with him like a servile boy.

"Your Highness is right. I also think that gathering energy from others will never be enough. What's the point of just having that level of cultivation?"

Meng Xinmian suddenly turned around and looked at An Xi. He grabbed An Xi's arms and said excitedly.

"You also think what I said is right, but why are they so persistent and stubborn?

This not only harms your own future, but also harms others.

Whenever I see those monks who were taken away and only have one breath left, I feel heartbroken."

Zhao Yichen couldn't help but stand up and speak.

"If you want to change the current situation in Canghai Continent, the only way is for the Crown Prince to ascend the throne and become the emperor. With power, everything will be solved."

Meng Xinmian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“My father is in his prime, he has now reached the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation, and he still has more than a hundred years to live.

He also frequently replenishes his energy and will soon be able to break through the Void Refining Stage, at which time his life span will be even longer.

When will I ascend the throne and ban monks from taking essences?"

Several bad ideas immediately popped into Gu Zhifan's mind.