Lord of the Divine Show

‘Has the struggle for the throne become so fierce? ’

'In order to ascend to the throne, the fourth prince even used his own sister as a bargaining chip...'

‘Could this be...my love disaster? ! ’

Zhong Shenxiu burst into laughter, shook his head and refused: "I wholeheartedly pursue becoming an immortal, not a Taoist companion."

The expression of the fourth prince suddenly became a little depressed: "Sigh... Qingyuan will be very sad if he knows this. The true king is devoted to the Tao and has a firm heart. I admire him... Then... how about accepting a female disciple? ?”

"You guy..."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand and said: "Why is this? Why is it so?"

"I'm not doing it all for myself. Qingyuan does have a soft spot for Zhenjun. Besides...this dragon battle is extremely dangerous. I just feel pity for my sister and hope she can have someone to rely on..." …”

The fourth prince bowed sincerely.

Even though it was Zhong Shenxiu, I didn't feel like he was lying, but rather he had a sense of 'sincerity'!

"It's quite sad..."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed, but did not persuade the fourth prince to give up or anything.

Having come this far, what if you still want to escape unscathed?

Even if the fourth prince wants to retreat, his subordinates, ministers and relatives will never allow him to retreat.

Otherwise, they will be trapped together.

If he was born heartless, maybe he could be like this, but the fourth prince was obviously not such a person.

At this point, he has made no progress, but it is his instinct to buy some insurance for his family.

In the end, Zhong Shenxiu did not relent despite the fourth prince's pleading. He just asked Su Tang to send the fourth prince out of the valley and agreed on a time to go to the imperial city.

…

Seven days later.

Changluo, the imperial capital.

Although it was a battle to sacrifice to the heavens, Changluo was protected by a large formation, and there were actually not many casualties among the people.

Even if there are some casualties, the characteristics of being the capital of the world will continue to attract people to settle down.

At this time, Changluo, although there was no prosperous scene with people coming from all directions, it was still a peaceful and prosperous land.

"Ju Changluo, it's not easy..."

In a certain house, Xu Shaoling slowly finished his work and suddenly sighed.

He was a young Taoist and came from a wealthy family. He was originally a local tycoon in the county. Later, he joined Xuantiansi and got a chance to gain immortality, so he bought a Taoist elixir.

With the help of the elixir, Xu Shaoling's father finally gained magical power and became a monk in the Gangsha Realm.

If this continues, the Xu family will gradually change. If it can produce monks from generation to generation, it will be a family of cultivation.

However... the war suddenly broke out and Luozhou was left in ruins.

In order to avoid the war, the Xu family moved to Yuzhou.

He endured countless hardships along the way, and his family property was scattered. If he hadn't had some opportunities, successfully entered Taoism, practiced a few spells, and worked together with his father to protect his family, he would have suffered from the insurrectionary army and demons. Xiu’s vicious hand!

Even so, several of Xu Shaoling's uncles died in the war, and no one even collected their bodies.

After finally struggling to reach Changluo, he found that most of his family wealth had been lost. He spent all his savings to buy a small courtyard, and there was not much left.

However, Changluo has strict rules and regulations. Two gangsha monks are nothing. The Xu family and his son do not dare to violate laws and disciplines. Their own magic power is extremely poor. They can only do casual cultivating work every day to barely supplement the family income. .

Xu's father has stopped training and has given all the resources to Xu Shaoling.

"Alas...this Immortal Way...this Immortal Way..."

Xu Shaoling couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the journey of two generations of his family to seek immortality.

He also knows that his qualifications are limited. Even if he is lucky enough to enter Taoism, it will be good if he can break through the Yang Gang in this life.

As for achieving supernatural powers, it is basically impossible without a heaven-defying chance.

At this time, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Husband... Hu'er has not returned from playing. Now the war is in chaos. It is said that a group of thieves have come to Changluo and are running around. Don't be kidnapped..."

The door creaked open, but Xu Shaoling's wife came out and said worriedly.

"Hu'er likes to play with a few friends at the corner of the street. Maybe I forgot the time today, so I'll go take a look..."

Xu Shaoling nodded, walked out of the room and came to the street entrance.

At this moment, his ears moved and he heard a piercing scream.

Xu Shaoling looked up and saw an escaping light passing by in the sky. He couldn't help but open his mouth: "There is a forbidden air formation in Changluo. Those who can control the air and move the air must be a master of Yuan Dan... Look at this escaping light, maybe That’s not all.”

He just glanced at him and knew that the other person must be something he could never reach in his life, so he could only look at him with envy.

"Huh?"

The next moment, Xu Shaoling was shocked when he saw the escaping light turn and land in his direction.

The escape light fell impartially in front of him, transforming into a young man as rich as jade, dressed in white as snow, stretched lazily, and glanced at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The tremendous pressure directly caused Xu Shaoling to kneel down: "Xu Shaoling has seen the immortal..."

In my heart, I was still wondering why I felt that this immortal was kind-hearted.

"Shaoling, you have already entered Taoism, so don't be so ignorant. I am not an immortal..." Zhong Shenxiu replied with a smile.

"Huh?"

Xu Shaoling suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhong Shenxiu's face. His expression became confused and a little flinching. Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Su... Su Daoguan?"

This was the great opportunity for his father to enter Taoism. How could Xu Shaoling forget it?

It's just that this Young Master Su seems to be much more majestic and immortal than he has seen before, which makes him a little afraid to recognize him.

"Well, why did you come to Changluo?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked casually.

He also saw an acquaintance and came down to ask about it out of curiosity.

But I have never thought about what kind of stormy waves a soul entrenched in the sky over Changluo would bring?

Tap!

Tap!

On the long street, several fast horses came fiercely. The knights on the horses were wearing official attire and were from the Inspection Department of the capital. The chasing direction was exactly where the light escaped before.

Although his scalp was numb and he was complaining in his heart, the appearance of a high-level monk in Changluo was no small matter, and as a local patrol, something must be done.

They whipped their horses quickly and raced through the streets like the wind, sending pedestrians scrambling for cover and vendors hurriedly leaving their stalls.

"ah!"

The next moment, they were about to rush to the crossroads, where a few dumb children were playing, unaware of the oncoming crisis.

"No! Hu'er!"

When Xu Shaoling saw this scene, his eyes were almost splitting, and he subconsciously wanted to do something.

However, Chang Luofa is strictly forbidden, and he is just a gangsha monk. This little magic power is not the same.

Seeing that those children were about to die under the iron heel, Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand slightly.

A white light flew out and captured the children.

"Hu'er..."

Xu Shaoling quickly hugged his frightened son and comforted him softly.

"On the long street, you rode your horse like this and ignored human life. What crime should you be guilty of?"

Before the knight could react, Zhong Shenxiu said with a frown.

"you……"

He stared at Zhong Shenxiu, suddenly his face twitched, and he dismounted and knelt down: "Young man has met the True Lord Donghua. You deserve to die. You offended the True Lord's law. After you return, you should immediately go to the Punishment Department to accept the punishment..."

"Oh? Do you recognize me?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked casually.

"Reporting to True Lord, all True Lords have been recorded in various departments, and the real images are appended."

The knight kowtowed again, his whole body trembling, fearing that if the other party raised his hand, he would be wiped out and his family would be in trouble.

"True Lord?!"

Xu Shaoling was on the side, looking at Zhong Shenxiu, feeling as if hundreds of years had passed.

Or is he going crazy and hallucinating?