"I come from the Tiance clan!"

Taoist Priest Cangsong looked unfathomable and said Hongsheng.

The sound rolled like a tide and echoed in the hall.

A noise suddenly aroused.

"He actually comes from the expert from the Tiance clan?"

"I have seen in ancient books that the Tiance clan is a tribe favored by God. What they are most proficient in is the way of numerology calculation."

"I didn't expect that Your Highness actually found such an expert to assist me. God blessed me in the Southern Heaven Dynasty!"

The court officials spoke one after another.

Words of praise are not stingy in words.

The expression on the face of Daoist Cangsong became more and more proud.

Nan Tianwen also raised his eyebrows.

He only knew that Fang Tianmiao came from a mysterious clan, but he didn't know that Fang Tianmiao was a strong man of the Tiance clan, but he had also heard about the power and mystery of the Tiance clan several times from Fang Tianmiao.

Nan Tianwen narrowed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Are the Taoist priest really a member of the Tiance clan?"

"Um?

Are you doubting me?"

Taoist Cangsong was furious.

Nan Tianxiao hurriedly said, "Dao Master calms down. This is not what the father means. It's just that the people of the Tiance clan have always been characters in the legend. The father is a little unbelievable!"

"Hmph, for the sake of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I will not care about you.

If there is another time, don’t blame me for turning against others…” Daoist Cangsong snorted coldly and scolded Nan Tianwen.

This made a group of court officials arrive one after another: "What does your Majesty mean?

How could he not believe this Taoist Priest Cangsong was invited by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?”

"If I am a Taoist priest, I'm afraid I will feel humiliated!"

Nan Tianxiao felt more and more proud. He coughed lightly to suppress the whispers of everyone. This was to say: "Master Cangsong, please diagnose your father. Of course, if you can, you can also try your best to calculate the fate of our Nantian Dynasty..."                                                                                              

Taoist Priest Cangsong looked at Nan Tianxiao, his mouth slightly raised and a strange smile appeared, and then walked towards Nan Tian to ask, "Your Majesty, please extend your left hand and I will diagnose you with it!"

"It's time for Taoist priest!"

Nan Tianwen couldn't help but cough a few more times.

Taoist Priest Cangsong pinched Nan Tianwen's wrist.

Sometimes frowning.

Sometimes he looks solemn.

Sometimes he looked regretful...                                                                                                                            �

After a moment.

Taoist Cangsong let go of his hand, shook his head with regret and said, "I didn't expect it, really..." Nan Tianxiao hurried forward: "Master, how is the body of my father?"

Alas! Taoist Cangsong sighed and looked like he wanted to speak but stopped: "Go back to Your Highness... Your Majesty's body is at the end of his strength. In my opinion, he may not be able to last for a month..." Boom! This statement is like a bolt from the blue.

This made the ministers' expressions change drastically.

The loyal and violent general scolded angrily: "Fuck you, don't talk nonsense."

Your Majesty has a strong figure, how could he not survive for a month?”

"Don't let evil words confuse the public and shake our country's foundation!"

Nan Tianxiao's sword eyebrows slightly condensed and glanced at the people in the crowd.

These are all princelings.

His staunch supporter.

Seeing Nan Tianxiao's eyes, the Grand Tutor of the current dying came forward tremblingly and glared at the generals: "How can you make a lot of noise in the hall?"

"Tao Fu, haven't you heard what the demon said?

He is cursing His Majesty..." General Pei Jun said angrily.

The tutor said slowly: "Demonic Dao?

You said that what Your Highness brought was the demonic Taoist cursing His Majesty?

Do you mean that Your Highness is going to harm His Majesty?”

"I, I..." Pei Jun's face darkened.

How to answer this?

Should come down?

This is suspected of falsely accusing the future emperor! The Grand Tutor snorted coldly, then looked at Taoist Cangsong: "Master, why do you say that Your Majesty can't live for a month?

Is there any basis?"

Taoist Cangsong pondered for a moment and said, "I dare to say this, so I naturally have some support..." After a pause, he continued, "Where do you remember all the achievements I have come from?"

"Tiance clan?"

"Didn't Taoist priest Fang said that you are a member of the Tiance clan?"

Everyone said one after another.

Taoist Cangsong nodded: "It is because I came from the Tiance clan, which can be regarded as the past and the future. One person's fortune can be seen with the naked eye, and one country's fortune can be calculated with only hands.

When I was taking the pulse of Your Majesty, I discovered that Your Majesty's physical functions were on the verge of collapse and the building was about to collapse. How can it last forever?"

"Please explain in detail by Taoist priest!"

Taifu said.

"This matter is a matter of disobeying the number of days and revealing the secrets of heaven. I am unwilling to say it.

But Your Highness is a life-saving grace for me, so I tried to save the Southern Heavenly Dynasty from danger even if I was punished by God..." Daoist Cangsong sighed, looking generous and determined, "I calculated that the Southern Heavenly Dynasty will suffer great disasters, and the country's movement may dissipate at any time.

With His Majesty's body, he could no longer suppress the national fortune. His severely ill body was forcibly supported. In the end, His Majesty's death and the national fortune was gone..."                                                                                                      

The tutor cooperated and showed a worried look: "Is there any way to save Your Majesty and the Southern Heavenly Dynasty in danger?"

"Please take action!"

Nantian Xiaodao.

Taoist Priest Cangsong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I will fight for your Highness again!"

He took out a golden tortoise shell and several ancient copper coins for divination from his arms.

After a moment.

Taoist Priest Cangsong's face turned pale, as if he had consumed his energy. He said in a deep voice: "The only way now is to abdicate His Majesty and establish a new king.

Only the new king who is young and strong and has a strong dragon energy can suppress the country's fortunes!"

"Your Majesty abdicated?"

"A new king is established?"

The ministers were restless.

At this time, a new king was established. Who else could he let Nan Tianxiao take over?

On the dragon throne.

Nan Tianwen showed such a look, with her eyes staring at Nan Tianxiao on her pale face.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain of heart being stormed. This was his heir whom he had longed for! And now... "Are you just too late?"

Nan Tianwen murmured to himself that the overlord who had controlled the Southern Heavenly Dynasty for thousands of years seemed to have become aged countless times at this moment.

Nan Tianxiao said with a embarrassed look: "This is not possible. In this case, Isn't this the prince suspected of forcing his father to abdicate?"

"Your Highness, you are trying to save Your Majesty!"

"As long as you inherit the throne, you can not only save Your Majesty's life, but also suppress the national destiny, and ensure the long-term stability of billions of creatures in our Southern Heaven Dynasty..."                                                                                                    

The ministers led by the Taifu exhorted one after another.

"This, this..." Nan Tianxiao looked painful and grabbed his hair tightly with both hands. After a moment, he sighed: "Forget it, for the sake of the people of the world and for the dragon body of the father, let this burden fall on the shoulders of the prince!"
Chapter completed!