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"This is a dragon-slaying nail! Who would be so heartless?"

After Renbao took the nail off and landed on the ground, he asked curiously.

Dragon-Slaying Nail!

Inside the main hall, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

The dragon represents the emperor.

The emperor's eyes sharpened, and he clenched his fist in his sleeve. He strode up to Renbao and stared at the Dragon-Slaying Nail.

"Little Celestial Master, can you find the person who drove these dragon-slaying nails in?"

Renbao nodded: "Sure, I'll crush the Dragon-Slaying Nail, and those wicked people will suffer the consequences!"

The emperor relaxed, took a few steps back, and gave Renbao some space.

"Renbao," Su Xuance said worriedly, looking at her, "Don't hurt yourself."

"Don't worry, Daddy." Renbao smiled sweetly at him, her five fingers coming together, and the Dragon-Slaying Nail gradually dissipated in her palm.

The emperor, standing to the side, felt an unsettling aura emanating from him.

It felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on his chest, making his back feel cold and his chest feel tight and he couldn't breathe.

This dragon-slaying nail was indeed aimed at him!

Buzz! The Dragon-Slaying Nail emitted a piercing sound and vibrated wildly in Renbao's palm.

Compal's "Hey-ha!" sound: "Break!"

The enormous dragon-slaying nail shattered instantly, crumbling into dust, and an even more powerful gust of yin wind swirled across the hall.

The power of Yama can imprison evil spirits in the world, and it can also bring peace and tranquility, soothing the hearts of countless people.

The oppressive feeling brought by the Dragon-Slaying Nail vanished instantly.

The emperor's blood surged, and he looked at Renbao, unable to hide his excitement.

"Renbao is truly a blessing to our Great Yong! Minister Su, you have given birth to a fine daughter!" The Emperor exclaimed excitedly.

Just now.

The Song general guarding Jiaoyang Palace rushed into the palace: "Your Majesty, the little Taoist priest Mutuo from the Kou Kingdom climbed onto the roof at some point and fell down."

The emperor suddenly looked up: "It seems that he is the one who will slay the dragon."

"Daddy, I'm so sleepy." Renbao nestled in Su Xuance's arms, his eyelids drooping.

Holding Renbao, Su Xuance looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, I..."

"The little Celestial Master is tired, my dear minister, take her back to rest." The emperor interrupted his request, then instructed Eunuch Wang, "Escort the little Celestial Master out of the palace, and give her ten chests of gold!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Su Xuance looked down at Renbao, who was already fast asleep, and thought to himself, "This golden baby is really a money magnet."

I watched them leave the main hall.

The emperor's amiable face suddenly turned cold.

He was furious at everything that Kokug sent Muto to do.

They dare to cause trouble on his turf.

The young Taoist master from the Kou Kingdom? Since he's here, let's make sure he doesn't leave alive!

"Guards, surround Jiaoyang Palace! I wish to interrogate them personally!"

……

"Master, the Qin family's carriage has entered the capital."

Su Chengxiao entered the old man's room and saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed. He subconsciously slowed his pace and approached him with utmost respect.

The old man in the black robe lifted his eyelids and stared at him silently without saying a word.

Su Chengxiao's heart skipped a beat, and his face tensed: "Master?"

"Are you a three-year-old child? Do I have to teach you every step of the way?" the old man in black robes said coldly. "Miss Qin brought her grandfather to the capital. Let Su Tang treat him however she wants. Anyway, if he dies, it will be Renbao's fault."

Su Chengxiao nodded quickly: "Okay."

Su Tang stood at the Degui Inn, hesitant to go in. She looked up timidly and said, "Uncle, I'm a little scared."

Su Chengxiao gave her a push from behind: "What are you afraid of?"

"What if we kill Sister Qin's grandfather with the medicine?" Su Tang asked, her eyes filled with fear as she shrank back.

Su Chengxiao lifted her up, gritting his teeth: "Go inside now. Your master said that if anything happens, it won't be your fault. Even if someone dies from the illness, Renbao will take the blame for you!"

"Where did this pot come from?"

Renbao was sitting on a pear tree, her chubby little hands holding a big pear. As she was taking a bite, a black pot fell from the sky and landed right in front of her.

Renbao was confused.

He quickly cheered up again.

There's a pot for holding pears!

"Renbao, come down quickly."

Su Xuance and Pei Yuru stood under the pear tree, watching Renbao stand on a thin branch with trepidation.

"Daddy, Mommy, look at this huge pot!" Renbao exclaimed happily as he lifted the iron pot up.

As she moved, the branch snapped, breaking off at the end.

Pei Yuru's heart clenched suddenly, and she reached out her hand: "Renbao, throw the pot down."

Renbao nodded obediently: "Okay, Mommy."

boom!

The iron pot hit the ground and created a large crater.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Renbao picked the pears and threw them down, and soon a whole pot was filled with them.

Renbao jumped down and landed steadily.

Pei Yuru and Su Xuance exchanged a glance and then let out a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully, I didn't fall.

"Daddy, Mommy, eat a pear!" Renbao held up a bright green pear that smelled delicious.

Su Xuance smiled, a warm feeling rising in his heart. He knelt down and looked at her, saying, "Thank you, my Renbao."

Pei Yuru smiled along, thinking how wonderful it was to have a daughter, who was both sweet and adorable.

Renbao looked at her, then at Su Xuance, and felt very happy.

The family of three had a warm and loving atmosphere.

Su Xuance glanced at the pot on the ground, a hint of bewilderment flashing in his eyes. Renbao said it fell from the sky. Was this some kind of hint from the heavens?

……

Degui Inn.

As soon as Qin Lao entered the capital, his health deteriorated. Now he lies on his bed, barely breathing, barely able to exhale.

Qin Zhenzhen was extremely anxious and paced back and forth in the room.

"Miss, could that little Taoist priest from before be a fraud?" Xia He asked worriedly.

Qin Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of panic surged within her.

impossible.

If that's the case, wouldn't she have ruined her grandfather's life?

Just now.

Su Tang knocked on the door.

"Little Celestial Master, please come in quickly." Qin Zhenzhen opened the door impatiently. Seeing that it was Su Tang, she invited her in and followed her in. "My grandfather's illness seems to have worsened."

Su Tang sat on the stool and took Qin Lao's pulse.

Qin Zhenzhen watched from the side, wanting to say something but holding back.

Although she didn't know anything about medicine, she had seen doctors take pulses before.

The young Taoist priest's fingers seemed to be placed in the wrong place; they weren't on the pulse.

Su Tang noticed her gaze and became a little nervous. She lifted her eyelids and calmly withdrew her hand: "Grandpa Qin's illness is treatable. He's just tired from the long journey. I can prescribe a few more doses of medicine and he'll be cured. It's just the consultation fee..."

"Little Celestial Master, speak up quickly, money is not a problem," Qin Zhenzhen said seriously.

Su Tang glanced at Su Chengxiao, and seeing him hold up five fingers, she steadied her voice and said, "Five thousand taels."

Xia He was somewhat alarmed and immediately looked at Qin Zhenzhen.

Qin Zhenzhen readily nodded: "Okay, Xia He, give the little celestial master five thousand taels."

Xia He wasn't very quick to pay; she felt that Su Tang wasn't a miracle doctor, but rather a con artist trying to swindle money.

Seeing that she didn't move, everyone in the inn turned their attention to her.

Xia He felt extremely uncomfortable and handed over the money.

Su Tang left the medicine so she could leave.

Qin Zhenzhen immediately got the medicine and borrowed the inn's small kitchen to brew it.

"Miss, I have a feeling something's not right." Xia He's tone was somewhat heavy. "That little Taoist priest seems to have to do everything according to her uncle's wishes."

Qin Zhenzhen sat by the bedside feeding Qin Lao medicine. Upon hearing this, her expression remained unchanged: "No matter how powerful the little celestial master is, she is only three years old. It is normal for her to listen to her uncle."

"But……"

"Trust those you employ, and don't employ those you don't trust. Don't mention it again." Qin Zhenzhen poured a bowl of medicine into Qin Lao's mouth and fed it to him. Seeing that his breathing was steady, she felt much more at ease.

An hour later, Old Qin suddenly foamed at the mouth, his eyes rolled back, and his face turned from blue to purple.

"Grandfather!" Qin Zhenzhen's face turned deathly pale after taking a look. How could this be? She quickly calmed down. "Xia He, quick, go find the Little Celestial Master."

Xia He was also terrified and said in a muffled voice, "But Miss, we don't even know where the Little Celestial Master lives!"