Chapter 401 Then I’ll Rely on My Senior Brothers and Sisters
Qin Zhaoyue took a breath of cold air.
The royal heir had just been assassinated, and an accident also happened to the queen mother.
He hadn't had a few days of peaceful life. If something happened to the Queen Mother, the court would be in turmoil, the throne would change, and it would inevitably involve many people.
What's more, my eldest sister is still far away in the northern border and can't come back in a short time!
It is natural for her to want to save him.
But if Ling Muxu left, there would only be two people from the Tianyan Sect left, and their strength was terrifyingly strong.
Although everyone said that it would not be disadvantageous to me, I still felt a little uneasy.
But I never expected that Ling Muxue would refuse so decisively.
The next moment, I heard her explanation.
"Your Majesty has issued a strict order. My duty is to protect the safety of Your Highnesses. I cannot leave for even a moment!"
When the third princess heard this, her heart trembled violently, and she instantly remembered the tragic scene when her mother ascended the throne.
The previous emperor's descendants were almost all killed or injured, leaving only the empress mother...
Behind this strict order, there is probably a bloody lesson!
At this moment, the usually silent and gentle Fourth Princess Qin Zhaoshu suddenly stepped forward and said in a hurried tone:
"The Queen Mother has strictly ordered Miss Ling not to leave, but now she has sent out a distress signal. This can only mean that the situation in the Imperial Study has developed to an extremely dangerous level!"
Ling Muxue's face was tense and her lips were pale.
She knew very well that the Fourth Princess' analysis was reasonable, and the signal for help came from Pan Yue, who was best at defense.
The most important thing is that Your Majesty is secretly protected by Old Xue!
A second-grade expert, plus a third-grade expert who is best at defense, would actually ask for help?
Ling Muxue knew that the situation had reached its most critical moment. Her eyes were like lightning, quickly sweeping over Jiang Wuya and Chu Xinglan in front of her.
“I can’t move, but it’s not all hopeless.
You two and the Sixth Prince, only you can take action to resolve the crisis in the Imperial Study!"
Qin Zhaoyue:?
…
The atmosphere in the imperial study was extremely depressing, like the dead silence before a rainstorm.
Qin Minghuang was lying on the ground. Her face, which had once been the most beautiful and charming of all time, was now as withered as that of a hundred-year-old woman.
Deep wrinkles were engraved on the dull skin, revealing a heart-pounding sense of death, and the vitality in the body was rapidly fading away like the tide.
Su Quan knelt beside him, looking like a madman, and desperately poured his true energy into His Majesty's body.
However, it was like a drop in the ocean, and was instantly swallowed up and dissolved by the strange poison, without having any effect of slowing down the effect at all.
His eyes were red and he let out a desperate growl that was almost a whimper.
How could this be... How could this be!
After sending out the distress signal, Pan Yue was extremely anxious.
The battle ahead was at a much higher level, and he couldn't intervene at all. The terrifying aftermath made it impossible for him to advance.
I wonder what’s happening with the royal heir. Has he also been assassinated?
Can Miss Ling protect her?
Will the reinforcements arrive in time?
Countless thoughts were madly intertwined in his mind.
Never mind!
Pan Yue gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly gave up guarding the main door of the imperial study.
The figure blurred and appeared beside His Majesty in the next moment.
He knelt on one knee and pressed his heavy palm hard on the Dantian Qi Hai of His Majesty.
The vast and thick true energy in the body gushed out without reservation, trying to forcibly stabilize the vitality that was constantly dissipating.
At the same time, the shadow of a mountain appeared again behind him, protecting him and His Majesty firmly below.
If Elder Xue is ultimately defeated and a terrifying attack is unleashed, his defense can at least protect Your Majesty from a fatal blow.
However, it can only withstand one blow.
At this moment, Pan Yue gave up all proactive measures and was determined to die.
In the courtyard, the battle between Old Xue and the strange Taoist priest had reached a fever pitch, and she became more and more frightened as the fight went on.
The opponent's momentum was still rising, and a mysterious charm that was almost like "Tao" began to flow around his body. It was clearly a sign that he was beginning to touch the threshold of the first level!
She was completely at a disadvantage at this moment. Not to mention fighting back, even defense took up all her mind and energy, and she felt increasingly powerless.
Every fight made her blood boil and her arm bones numb.
Just when Mr. Xue was about to feel despair, three extremely powerful auras were rushing towards him from the direction of Qinghui Palace at an astonishing speed.
Chu Xinglan took the lead, his clothes fluttering and his expression solemn.
Qin Zhaoyue was protected by the invisible energy in the middle, but her face looked very ugly. It was obvious that she was "carried" here!
The stubborn Ling Muxue refused to disobey the imperial decree and leave the royal heir even a step, and all her brothers and sisters stared at her eagerly.
The look in her eyes was almost pleading, and she almost knelt down in front of her.
Plus, Chu Xinglan and Jiang Wuya were right beside her, repeatedly swearing that nothing would happen to her...
Jiang Wuya, who was the last of the three, sensed her nervousness and patted his chest and said:
"Don't be afraid, little Junior Sister. Even without mentioning our strength, with the three of us together, there's no place in the world we can't go.
Any demon or monster can be easily killed!"
Qin Zhaoyue was trembling inwardly.
She has just reached the third level and has not yet experienced the pleasure of being a master. Don't just give it away in such a confused manner.
The situation was critical, and I was secretly on guard: take a look, just one look...
If things are impossible, there are several second-grade realm masters who can at least buy some time.
By then, if I can make full use of the "no contact" strategy, I should be able to escape.
"Then... then I'll rely on my senior brothers and sisters!"
Upon hearing this, the leader Chu Xinglan's mouth twitched. Hadn't he just refused to admit this identity?
“Hey!”
Jiang Wuya's old face instantly smiled like a bright chrysanthemum, and he felt so comfortable in his heart.
It seemed as if all the hard work and efforts before disappeared with the call of "Senior Brother".
"Don't worry, little junior sister, I'll leave it to you, I'll take care of it!"
In a blink of an eye, the three of them had passed through the palace and arrived at the imperial study.
“Who is it?”
The Qingluan Guards who were in charge of the outer perimeter security saw a flash of light before their eyes, and a gust of wind passed over them.
As soon as he asked, he found that the three people had already fallen outside the battle circle in the front yard of the imperial study.
Who is that? The Sixth Princess?!
The Qingluan Guards were all stunned.
They knew Commander Chu Xinglan, but they were unfamiliar with the middle-aged man with an unfathomable aura.
The most crucial thing is the fluctuations emanating from the Sixth Prince...
That was clearly the pressure that only a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm could have!
Even though the situation was critical at the moment, even though His Majesty was assassinated, the huge absurdity still shocked them and made them feel shaky and unbelievable.
The three of them quickly took their positions according to the brief discussion before, each occupying a corner and surrounding the two people who were fighting fiercely in the middle.
Qin Zhaoyue caught a glimpse of the protective atmosphere in the imperial study that was as solid as a mountain. Although he could not see the specific situation inside, the heavy atmosphere showed that the situation was extremely critical.
After Jiang Wuya settled down, his gaze was fixed on the Taoist priest in the center of the field, who looked haggard and had skin like old tree bark.
After carefully examining it, a look of doubt and uncertainty gradually appeared on his face, and he tentatively spoke uncertainly:
"You are...Master Yun Miao?"
Just as Jiang Wuya finished speaking, Old Xue caught a very slight delay in the enemy's movements.
He used up all his strength and suddenly burst out, his palms carrying the power to collapse mountains and split rocks to fight against the old Taoist!
boom!
A violent air wave exploded, and Old Xue clearly felt an almost irresistible force surging along his arm.
She took advantage of the situation and quickly retreated, compressing her own "domain" behind her, layer by layer to cushion and dissolve the terrifying force, and only then did she narrowly escape from the core of the battle circle.
puff……
After barely stabilizing himself, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
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