Go back in time and meet your sworn enemy

At the same time, in the palace.

The little princess Zhenran's magic test is about to be carried out, and the king and queen are waiting for the arrival of the Dharma Saint.

The king looked extremely proud. He looked at his lovely daughter who was playing with biting fingers in his arms, and thought proudly in his heart, what a wise decision he had made.

He, in exchange for a mixed-race son, not only got a lot of benefits, but also let his favorite little daughter have a Dharma teacher!

That is a great Dharma saint!

There are only twelve Dharma Sages in the entire continent. How many geniuses want to be Dharma Sage's disciples, but they don't get the chance, and his daughter, who was loved by Dharma Sages when she was born, even more so by donating That little bastard got the promise from the Fasheng that after his beloved daughter reaches the age of [-], the Fasheng will personally teach his daughter and become his daughter's magic teacher.

What an honor!

The queen was also honored. She looked at her daughter lovingly, with a smile on her lips, and her beautiful face was shining brightly.

The king loved his wife deeply, and his daughter looked like the most beautiful queen in the kingdom—although she was only the most beautiful among ordinary people.But the daughter is different from the queen. She is still a magical genius. Such a daughter with outstanding talent and good looks will undoubtedly become the most proud child of the king.

While playing with their daughter and listening to the giggles of the little princess, they waited for the Dharma Saint to come in person, choose an enlightenment teacher for their daughter, and most importantly, test their magical talent.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the time agreed with Master Wei Ling was about to pass, the king was a little anxious, so he called the guards and gave some instructions.

The queen sat aside proudly, looking at the king, although there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but a trace of indiscernible contempt flashed away.

At this moment, the chief guard hurried forward and said something to the king. The king's complexion changed drastically, and his expression was a little hesitant and apprehensive.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Seeing this, the queen stretched out her hand to hold the king's hand, and said softly.

The king looked at his beloved wife, looked down at his daughter, and said with a serious expression: "I don't know what happened to the little bastard's room. There are traces of magical attacks and a lot of damage. It is possible that the little bastard escaped."

Although Lin Xun is also the king's child, he is only an illegitimate child, let alone compared with the other four former queen's children, and the current queen hates Lin Xun even more, so the king calls himself unceremoniously in front of his wife. The child is a little bastard.

The queen's face remained unchanged, and the contempt in her eyes clearly appeared when she heard the words. It was not known whether it was towards the king or the people who had escaped from the king's mouth.

"How is it possible? Master Wei Ling personally dealt with him. How could he let him escape? My dear majesty, you are thinking too much." The queen's tone rose slightly, showing a little arrogance.

The king looked certain. He touched his daughter's cheek and said softly, "Yes, you are right."

The princess's birthday party is still going on, and all the nobles are waiting for the saint to come.The time promised by the Dharma Sage has passed, and the Dharma Sage has not arrived yet.

Time passed by, and suddenly, a powerful coercion descended.

"My lord has finally arrived!" The king and queen exclaimed in surprise. They knelt down on the ground and waited humbly for the arrival of the supreme power in this continent.

At this moment, a shout full of magic power sounded: "My child, where is it?"

The magic power surged with the voice, and all the people who heard the voice, whether they were magicians or ordinary people, were swept away by the tyrannical magic power, and immediately vomited blood, and ordinary people were even stunned and fell to the ground.

The king, queen, and little princess were all wearing high-level magic armor, which prevented them from arguing with others. The ecstasy on their faces turned into horror, and they looked at the center of the hall together.

An old figure descended into the hall.

The man looked furiously at everyone present, and finally looked at the king and queen fiercely, and shouted angrily: "My child, one of the powerful Dharma saints, Wei Ling, where is it?"

The white-haired old man in front of him turned out to be the father of Dharma Sage Wei Ling, the oldest Dharma Sage in this continent.

Facing the Dharma Saint directly, there was only a loud shout containing majestic magic power, which directly shattered the magic armor on the king and queen, and they flew backwards and hit the wall fiercely.

The king prostrated himself on the ground, spitting blood, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, my honorable Majesty, I have not seen Your Majesty Wei Ling! We are waiting for Wei Ling to come to baptize my princess. But Wei Ling Your Majesty has not come yet!"

The king was terrified at this time. As a king, he was actually a magician, but because of his limited talent, he was just an ordinary great magician. Almost like ants.

Wei Ling's father, Wei Xuancheng, has been famous for a long time. As the oldest of the twelve Dharma saints, his peers are either dying or breaking through to become a Dharma god and leaving this continent. He himself has lived in seclusion for many years. I am struggling to find a breakthrough opportunity.

He has been out of the world for many years, and his only concern is his son Wei Ling.He thought that Wei Ling, who was a saint of law, didn't need him to worry about, but just now, his blood was affected, and the magic spar left to Wei Ling was broken, and he clearly felt that his son had been killed.

He rushed to the scene of Wei Ling's death as soon as possible, but found nothing.Even using magic to detect, there are no traces or pictures. Someone used magic to completely erase the traces of Wei Ling's death.

Wei Ling died in a luxurious room in the palace. Wei Xuancheng felt that the death of his son was inseparable from the royal family.

He wished he could kill everyone present at once, and at this moment, holding back his rage and questioning the king, he only hoped to get clues.After all, the group of people present did not have the strength to kill the Fasheng and erase all traces.

The king's words did not provide any clues, Wei Xuan growled and roared: "Who the hell killed my Ling'er? My child! Who dared to kill my child!"

The whistling sound containing magic power rolled in, and everyone present was affected, vomiting blood continuously. The king and queen urged all the magic scrolls on their bodies to resist the impact of magic power with all their strength.

The queen tightly protected her daughter. She opened the magic defense scroll that Wei Ling had left for her. As soon as she looked up, she saw Wei Xuancheng looking over with cold and murderous intent. The queen felt cold and hurried over, raising her hand My lord, this is Wei Lingmian’s child! My lord, please spare me and my child for Wei Lingmian’s sake!”

Wei Xuancheng's killing intent froze.

The king, who was still struggling to resist, looked at the queen in disbelief.