Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 960

Sang Yue ignored the weirdness of the person and directly calculated the whereabouts of her elder sister to avoid a wasted trip. But her elder sister was also an immortal, and she was born with this ability. She didn't know if a low-level immortal like her could calculate it.

Although he carries an immortal with him, it is of no use.

When she really asked him about something, he would pretend to be mysterious and refuse to give a direct answer; when she had worked in vain, this man would start to mock her and make sarcastic remarks, making her feel that he owed her something.

Let her have an illusion that if she really listens to him, she will suffer.

Just like when she was in the demon world, she was the one who was running around. If she met the demon king and didn't run away, she would have to fight. By then, she would be the one who was tired. How could she have the leisure time she has now?

To put it bluntly, this man followed her to the lower world just to watch her make fun of him and relieve his boredom, and he had no intention of helping her at all.

It doesn't matter. Although she couldn't figure out her elder sister's location, Sang Yue still decided to go to the Imperial Capital and head directly to her elder sister's palace. The silver-haired immortal who was lazing around in the space raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this and continued to drink slowly.

He liked her energetic drive, and he liked it even more when he saw her realize her mistakes after all the hard work, and then let her go decisively.

She can take things and let them go, and she follows her heart in everything. She refuses to be bound by the condemnation of conscience and morality. As long as she is not bound by this, all setbacks are nothing in front of her. For example, now, she rushed to the capital of Xingsui——

"What's going on?" Sang Yue was dumbfounded when she saw that there was a mutiny in the capital.

It was night when she arrived. The once quiet night sky was now ablaze with magical power. The magical weapons thrown by both sides were fighting under the night sky. The excitement on the ground was no less than that in the air. The magic array that imprisoned the spiritual power of the monks was being activated.

When monks fight each other, there is no place for ordinary people to use their skills.

Even if the monks' spiritual power was imprisoned, their fighting power was still strong, and they could easily sweep away thousands of troops. If they were defeated, one of them would be captured or killed on the spot. The battle between monks was as brutal as the battle between immortals and demons, and it could easily make people lose their souls without leaving any room for them.

For fame and fortune, for cultivation resources, and for their own ends.

Seeing the spiritual energy gradually dissipating, Sang Yue's eyes suddenly became hot. But she didn't know what was right and what was wrong, so she couldn't intervene rashly. Shouting to stop them would be effective, but those who were blinded by greed would take advantage of the chaos to make trouble and have people attack her.

She knows her own temper best. In order to quell the riot, she will kill people indiscriminately and violently.

Sentiment is sentimentality, but it is not worth it to get involved in murder just to curb the selfish desires of these people. He calculated the cause of this abdication turmoil, and the result was as expected. It was those princes who took advantage of the absence of the elder sister and the prince to start the rebellion.

Ajie and Prince Ji Yue went to attack other spiritual realms, and ordered Prince Nanrong to stay in the imperial capital, while Prince Wuhai, Prince Yan and Prince Hefeng were responsible for the stability of Xingsui.

But a year ago, news came from the outside world that Wang Jun was injured by the evil cultivator, and Biluodi was also injured in trying to save him.

The cultivation of the two was damaged and their return date is uncertain.

More than a year had passed without the two returning, and gradually, the news that came back became more and more frightening. There was news that Wang Jun had died, and Biluodi was heartbroken and was looking for a way to bring his lover back to life in a foreign land.

The couple temporarily lost contact with Xing Sui, and the ambitious royal family could not wait any longer and started a coup.

Now, in the eyes of the people of Xingsui, it was the Nanrong clan who was guarding the imperial palace who was trying to usurp the throne. In the eyes of the world, the Nanrong clan has always been a good and evil existence, so it is normal for them to have the intention of usurping the throne.

When the news spread, sects and factions across the country immediately believed it to be true.

As a result, the other princes led their own forces to attack the Nanrong clan. These were all the scenes seen by the sentient beings in the lower world, but according to Sang Yue's calculations, the two royal families of Wuhai and Hefeng were the ones who really intended to usurp the throne. Prince Yan was the weakest among the few people, and the reason why his people appeared in the attacking camp was because he himself had been held hostage by the two princes.

Now that Emperor Biluo's life or death is unknown and Prince Yan's husband is being held hostage, the Yan family can only obey orders.

It is not clear how much the Yan family values ​​the life of Prince Yan. In fact, in the eyes of some of the Yan family members, it is most beneficial for the Yan family if Prince Yan is captured at this time.

You can just follow the group without having to worry about making a decision.

If the Prince of Yan was still free, he would definitely not be willing to go along with the corrupt, and would lead the entire family to fight against the two royal families. How to fight? Of course, he would fight with the future and life of the entire Yan royal family, just to protect the throne of the Yun family?

If it was Prince Yan's husband who was guarding the imperial capital, the Yan family would fight to the death.

In this case, regardless of whether Biluodi was dead or alive, the Yan family would be able to get the most benefit. However, this was not the case. Even if the Yan Wangfu was not captured, when the two royal families forced the Yan family to express their views, the Yan family could only go with the flow.

When the life and death of Emperor Biluo was uncertain, letting the Yan family compete with the two royal families was purely to be cannon fodder, while the real benefits would belong to the Nanrong family.

Why?
Thinking of this, the Yan clan members were unwilling to make such a meaningless sacrifice, and it happened that the Prince of Yan was captured. If the Emperor Biluo came back to ask for accountability, the Yan clan would say that they were afraid that the other party would harm the Prince of Yan's life and had to surrender, which would reduce their guilt.

Nan Rong was worthy of being the guardian chosen by my elder sister. With the strength of her family, she resisted the attacks of the three royal families' conspiracy.

To distinguish between loyalty and treachery, Sang Yue decisively threw the Tianyuan Stone into the air below her feet. She chanted a spell to make it suddenly expand, covering the entire Imperial Capital, and began to absorb the spiritual power of the magic weapon thrown by the ancestor of the Wu Hai clan, while calmly raising her voice:

"How dare the Hefeng clan and the Wuhai clan take advantage of your majesty's campaign against foreign invaders to stir up disputes and cause chaos in Xingsui? Yan clan, why don't you stop before it's too late?"

When the sky was suddenly covered by a strange magic weapon, although Nan Rong was brave and warlike, he was suppressed by the evil magic weapons used one after another by the enemy and was almost in despair with only his willpower.

As a result, a familiar female voice was heard penetrating the sky and reaching the ears of all living beings on the ground clearly.

Nan Rong stared at the empty sky in disbelief. Nan Rong Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and shouted in joy:

"The entire Nanrong clan respectfully welcomes the Immortal Lord Sang to the mortal world!"

Sang Yue raised her voice to intimidate the three major royal families, and Nanrong Wangfu raised her voice to let everyone present know who was coming. As everyone knows, Biluodi's adopted sister, Little Sangzhu, has ascended to heaven and has been recognized by Emperor Yun.

She is the legitimate princess of the fairyland and the adopted sister of Emperor Biluo.

In recent days, Nanrong clan has to deal with the calculations of the three major royal families, and the unknown harm brought to themselves and the world by the evil magic weapon. They are tired of dealing with the public opinion that they are slandered as evil cultivators who killed the emperor and usurped the throne, causing neutral people to stand idly by.

Regardless of whether the return of the young Lord Sang is a good omen or a bad omen, the immortals are coming to the mortal world, and the neutral people will definitely not dare to stand idly by.

It can also allow the three major royal families to temporarily calm down and explain the reasons for the siege of the capital, such as continuing to throw dirty water on their opponents in front of her, and the Nanrong family can also take the opportunity to take a breath.

However, Nanrong Wangfu was quick-witted, and the three Hefeng tribes also reacted quickly. Someone immediately raised his voice:

"Nanrong clan, you better give up! His Majesty once said that Lord Sang married the Lord of the Snow Region two years ago, willing to serve the demons and live in peace for the people of Xingyun Continent and to ensure the safety of the border between immortals and demons! How could she come down to the mortal world to help you, Nanrong clan, bring disaster to the people?!"

Sang Yue was numb: “…” She got married?
Someone in the space silently turned the small wine pot in his hand, with an unconcealable joy in his eyes. Serving the demon with your body? Good, if you can talk, say more~.