The massacre in the downtown area of ​​Qingxuan City continues.

However, Zhang Ziling and Lin Wan'er slowly walked towards the palace under the gaze of the monks in Qingxuan City.

The news that Qingxuan Longwei and Murong Qingxun were massacred by the Shui family in the market had already spread to the palace, but the Murong family had no reaction to this.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Murong family became extremely solemn, and the entire palace was dead.

After hearing the news of the birth of Qingxuan City in the downtown area of ​​Qingxuan City, all of them lied that they were sick and stayed at home and refused to enter the palace.

No one wants to get into the muddy waters of the Murong family.

"Your Majesty, the holy son of that heaven-level holy land has arrived outside the palace." An eunuch ran into the hall in panic and reported loudly to the old man sitting on the dragon throne.

The old man is the current emperor of the Murong family, Murong Qingchen.

On both sides of the hall, there were only nine middle-aged men with deep breath, who were the nine princes who had inheritance rights in the Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom.

On weekdays, the nine princes are in the midst of intrigue for the throne, but now their faces are full of solemn expressions.

Judging from the news from outside...their Murong family is involved in big trouble.

In the ancient Qingxuan Kingdom, their Murong family is the royal family, the lord of a country, and the heaven of this country!

But looking at the outside world, the Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom is too small and too small. They are not even considered a mysterious holy land, and they are not ranked in this world at all.

Now outside is a monster who killed the old man Tianji. These princes who are usually tricky and calm are now like ants on a hot pan.

Murong Qingchen sat gloomy on the dragon throne, and a terrifying aura filled the hall.

From his face, there was no idea that he was thinking in his heart.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Holy Land is indeed a big trouble for the Murong family.

He really didn't expect that his younger brother Murong Qingxun would cause him such a big trouble!

Can the Holy Son be provoked at any time?

Murong Qingchen thought that letting the princes compete for the throne, and even turned a blind eye to Murong Qingxun's small actions would help promote competition within the clan and make the Murong family stronger.

But Murong Qingchen did not expect that his stupid brother would provoke a saint son of the heavenly holy land!

This is undoubtedly a huge trouble for the Murong family.

"Ahem!"

Murong Qingchen coughed violently twice, then looked at the nine princes standing below and asked, "Now the enemy is in front of you, what do you... think?"

"Father, let's ask the ancestor to come out of seclusion. Now the country of Murong family is in danger. We really can't let the thief outside do anything!" In the quiet hall, the ninth prince spoke first, "The ancestor is a powerful man in the Zhenwu realm. Even if the thief is the saint son of the holy land, as long as we don't kill him, we will just drive him out of the ancient Qingxuan Kingdom. Then we will seek the protection of the Zhao family and we will be able to overcome the difficulties!"

"Hmph! Don't forget that thief can even kill Old Man Tianji! Although our ancestor Murong is strong, he can only be comparable to Old Man Tianji. It can be seen that there must be a terrifying strong man hidden behind the thief. Let the ancestor come out of seclusion and make things worse." The fourth prince said, opposing the ninth prince's proposal.

The fourth prince refuted, and the ninth prince was completely stuck, and then asked the fourth prince: "Then what do you think we should do now? Most of the 30,000 imperial guards have been killed or injured, and the other party has the help of the Shui family. If the ancestor does not leave the gate, our Murong family will not have the power to fight at all!"

"Our Murong family has no power to fight." The fourth prince snorted loudly and deeply, "What we should do now is to open the palace and arrest Murong Qingxun's family and give it to apologize to the holy son in order to ensure the stability of the family and the country!"

"Nothing! Our great country, how can we kill the emperor's relatives and apologize to the child in Huangkou? If he wants to fight, we will fight! Even if he is the saint son of the heavenly holy land, no matter what, he is only one person. This is Qingxuan City, we are the royal family, with hundreds of thousands of imperial guards, and the saint-level killing formation given by the Zhao family. He dares to break into the imperial city... and he will not be able to get out!" The eldest prince spoke, suppressing his incomparable anger in his tone.

He didn't care about Murong Qingxun's death at all.

What he cares about is the Murong family's face.

Now that Murong Qingxun was killed in the street, the entire royal family's face was thrown away by Murong Qingxun. If the Holy Son was allowed to do whatever he wanted in Qingxuan City, even if the Murong family escaped this disaster today, the majesty of the royal family may be wiped out in the future, and the entire Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom would become extremely unstable.

In the eyes of the eldest prince, other princes are useless, and sooner or later, Qingxuan's ancient country belongs to him, and he will not allow his country to collapse.

Therefore, what they have to do now is to suppress the Holy Son outside the palace with thunderous force.

You must kill the Holy Son to save your face.

Hearing the words of the eldest prince, Murong Qingchen's face was slightly dark, and he looked at the eldest prince and asked, "If we use the killing formation to kill the Holy Son of the Holy Land, what should we do if the heavenly holy land behind him comes to trouble us?"

When the other princes heard what Murong Qingchen said, they couldn't help but smile on their faces, and looked at the eldest prince with gloating pleasure.

Everyone regards the eldest prince as the most difficult enemy. Now Murong Qingchen seems to be very dissatisfied with the eldest prince's answer.

This is an opportunity for all of them.

They are just yellow-level holy lands, how can they kill the holy son of the heaven-level holy land? It is already the limit to drive them out.

In their opinion, the fourth prince’s proposal is undoubtedly the best.

"Our Murong family is the eyes of the Zhao family in the Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom, and the Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom is the only transportation hub between the Tianxuan Realm and the Qingling Realm, which is extremely important."

"Therefore, the adults of the Zhao family will not allow other heavenly holy lands to attack us. As long as I kill the saint son, I will give a generous gift to please the Zhao family, our Qingxuan Ancient Kingdom... will most likely not happen." The eldest prince talked in the hall, his tone full of confidence.

"What's more, the Holy Son did not know the height of the sky and the earth, and actually killed the old man Tianji. Tianji Pavilion would definitely not give up. We just need to survive the previous period of time. The Tianji Pavilion will naturally have Tianji Pavilion to clean up the heavenly holy land behind the Holy Son!"

"You said it easy, what should we use to please the Zhao family?" The fourth prince mocked, "The Zhao family is a heaven-level holy land. What do we want? What are we worthy of the Zhao family's touch? If we can't bring out generous gifts, even if we are the eyes of the Zhao family, the Zhao family will never spend a big price to protect us, and will only support another family!"

"If the Zhao family doesn't come forward, with the strength of the Heavenly Holy Land, we will not be able to support Tianji Pavilion to take action!"

The fourth prince said that every word was heartbroken, and the other princes also looked at the eldest prince, wanting to know how the eldest prince should deal with it.

"Who said we can't come up with a generous gift?" The eldest prince looked at the corner of his mouth with a disdain, "Is the real dragon demon jade of the descendants of the Lin family considered a generous gift?"

As soon as the eldest prince said this, the hall suddenly fell into death.
Chapter completed!