If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 451 Xuan Yin Zhenren
When Xiaoyu dragged He Xuan into Lushui Lane like a dead dog, Li Rongji had already guessed his fate.

"Master Xiang, Yu Fengxian wants to kill He Xuan." He was hesitant and wanted to shout: Yu Fengxian, stop.

I felt a little panicked again.

——Yu Fengxian even dared to kill He Xuan, and she clearly wanted to go to Daqin to escape disaster.

Now that she is leaving Xishu, will she still care about his identity as the crown prince of Xishu?

This is an easy question to relate to.

"Your Highness, do you want to dissuade Yu Fengxian?" Master Xiang Tian was also a little hesitant.

He Xuan's identity is more special than Zhao Zhen's.

In addition to his identity as a True Immortal disciple and the Sima Ling of the Great Qin, and because Zhao Zhen is dead, He Xuan is now the only Sima Ling of the Great Qin in the Xisha Region.

If he died again, it would mean that all the Sima Lings sent to the Xisha region by the Qin Dynasty would die in Western Shu and die beside the Crown Prince of Western Shu.

What does the Qin court think? What does the King of Shu think?
Moreover, many people on the street at this time understood the ins and outs of the matter, and they all looked over here with scrutiny to see how the prince would respond.

If the prince shows no reaction, not only will it disappoint those who have come to rely on him, but it will also make him look like a coward.

"Master Xiang, if Yu Fengxian goes crazy and wants to kill the king, can you stop her? Although Yu Fengxian is very powerful, first of all, Zhao Zhen cursed her with the Seven Arrows Book a few days ago, and she is still in a weak state.

In addition, the "True Immortal Sword Qi" that He Xuan had just unleashed must have severely injured her. She wanted to bleed, but she held it back.

Why did she hold it back? She was afraid of showing her weakness." Lee Young-ji's eyes flickered, his voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Xiang Tianshi's heart tightened: Damn! He was worried about the prince's future, but the prince wanted him to die.

Well, in his mind at this moment, asking him to deal with Yu Fengxian in any state would be no different from committing suicide.

He was frightened just watching from the side, and he was facing Yu Fengxian's salary of several hundred taels of gold a month alone. What was he risking his life for?
"Yu Fengxian is in a bad state, that's for sure. But I'm good at thunder, fire and 'pot magic'. My thunder is far inferior to 'Five Thunders', and my fire is definitely not as good as the fire of the fire god Hui Lu.

The magic in the pot can only be used to escape, it is useless here!"

After a pause, the Heavenly Master appointed by the Western Shu court said tactfully: "If Your Highness wants to fight Yu Fengxian to the death, you should immediately mobilize the three hundred Black Dragon Guards of Yonghe Palace.

General Chen, the 'Double-Spear Martial God', is already a top-level human immortal. He can lead three hundred Black Dragon Guards to form an army formation, so he may be able to kill Yu Fengxian."

You can give me some advice, but it’s impossible to let him just do it directly!

Li Rongji said: "Yu Fengxian will definitely not be able to stop the 'Bashe Army Formation', but if she can't defeat it, can't she just run away?"

The focus now is He Xuan's life or death.

There was absolutely no need for him to fight to the death with Yu Fengxian.

But once he sent the Black Dragon Guards to surround and kill Yu Fengxian, he might not be able to save He Xuan, but he would definitely force Yu Fengxian to fight him to the death.

He is worth millions of gold, why should he exchange his life with that lowly little Shaman Yu Fengxian for He Xuan's tiny chance of survival?

Master Xiang Tian pondered and said, “I am not asking the Black Dragon Guards to fight with Yu Fengxian.

It's just a show of force to force Yu Fengxian to recognize the situation - she can't do whatever she wants in front of you.

Then, His Highness will personally come forward to act as a peacemaker, and ask He Xuan to kneel down and kowtow to the coffin, begging Miss Shaoyao for forgiveness."

Li Rongji was a little moved.

But before he could make a decision, He Xuan in the Brine Alley had already started to ask for help, "Prince, save me, Your Highness, you promised to protect me, Li Rongji, you coward, speak up~~"

Li Rongji saw many passers-by turning their heads and looking at him with strange eyes.

They were still whispering, and their expressions became even weirder as they whispered.

——Damn it, damn it, damn it! Why don’t I have the power of a celestial being so that I can kill Yu Fengxian, chop He Xuan to death, and kill all these peasants who dared to slander me in person!

His cheeks flushed, his heart was burning, his mind was frying in oil, he stood restlessly, and wanted to roar loudly.

"Your Highness, you should at least say something and express your opinion. You can persuade Yu Fengxian or scold He Xuan." Li Anmin said in a low voice.

If you say nothing and do nothing, just standing here like a wooden stake, it will really undermine your dignity.

If I had known this would happen, I would have rather not left Yonghe Palace and come to the street to watch the show.

Hiding in Yonghe Palace, he can still pretend to be ignorant.

"~~~Polish Li Rongji's small trumpet~~" He Xuan knew that he was going to die, and began to vent unscrupulously.

It not only humiliates Shaoyao, but also "slanders" Li Rongji.

“Asshole!” Li Rongji was angry and ashamed, stamping his feet and cursing, “It’s a pity that I’m still hesitating and thinking about how to rescue him.

He is just as Yu Fengxian said, shameless, ignorant of etiquette, vicious and cruel, like a beast. "

The muscles on Xiang Tianshi's old face twitched slightly, "Your Highness, He Xuan is dead. Yu Fengxian chopped off his head, and blood is gushing out of his broken neck!"

The person is dead, and you are still hesitating about how to rescue him. He Xuan only scolded you for having a small trumpet, which was already very kind and polite.

"Your Highness, He Xuan is dead, the matter is settled." Li Anmin whispered, "He Xuan has spoken out, and everyone knows about your relationship with Miss Shaoyao.

Miss Shaoyao was killed by He Xuan. Perhaps you can go to the alley and burn a stick of incense for her.

By the way, make sure whether He Xuan’s soul has been taken away by Yu Fengxian.

Although he didn't save the person, he saved his soul. He Xuan and his master must remember your highness' kindness. "

Li Rongji knew in his heart that he should do something.

"Yu Fengxian even killed He Xuan. Do you think Shaoyao has no grudge against me?

What if Yu Fengxian commits treason and dares to kill the king and then escapes? "

"Yu Fengxian didn't kill you before, and she probably won't attack you now." Li Anmin said.

"Eighty percent?" Li Rongji raised his voice slightly and said angrily, "It concerns my life, and you tell me 'eighty percent'?"

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?" A breeze blew from behind, and a middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly appeared beside Li Rongji, appearing out of nowhere.

Li Rongji and the people around him were shocked at first.

When he tilted his head, he saw that the Taoist priest was about forty years old, with an ancient face, a long neck, a high nose bridge, and beautiful beard. He wore a golden turban, a pair of jade rings behind his head, a green silk Taoist robe, and a pair of black boots. He was waving a whisk in his right hand and tapping a fisherman's drum with his left hand.

As he spoke, the fishing drum sounded rhythmically "dong dong" twice.

Very charming.

"Where did you come from, Taoist priest? How dare you--" A guard was about to scold him, but Li Rongji was already showing an expression of ecstasy. He hurried forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "Disciple Li Rongji pays homage to Master Xuanyin."

"Ah, Master Xuanyin." Xiang Tianshi had never seen Master Xuanyin before, so he exclaimed and hurriedly followed the worship. Master Xuanyin bowed to everyone with a smile, and then asked, "What happened in front that even Your Highness is here to watch?"

"Yu Fengxian was so bold that she killed He Xuan, the Sima Ling of the Great Qin Dynasty, in the street. He Xuan was also a disciple of Chongda, the Sword Immortal of the Great Qin Dynasty."

A strong backer has arrived, and we have a backbone.

Li Rongji's voice rose two degrees, and his face showed indignation and disgust without disguising.

“Yu Fengxian” Xuan Yin Zhenren glanced into the alley, nodded slightly, and said: “Zhong Linghuixiu, extraordinary temperament, this Yu Fengxian did not disappoint me.”

Li Rongji's expression froze, and he said, "In terms of talent and ability, I am ashamed of myself in front of her.

But she lacked discipline and was bold as a lion, capable of doing anything rebellious and unrighteous."

Xuanyin Zhenren pondered and said, "I heard the passers-by talking about her, and they all seemed to be praising her for her heroic spirit and loyalty.

The woman in the coffin was just a famous prostitute in a brothel, and she had only been with Yu Fengxian for a few months.

There is no great favor to Yu Fengxian.

Yu Fengxian killed Sima Ling of the Qin Dynasty for her. This kind of friendship and courage is rare. The ancient sages of the upper country were no more than this! "

Li Rongji pursed his lips and nodded, "She is loyal and righteous, and I admire her very much, but it's a pity that things didn't end well!"

Xuanyin Zhenren smiled faintly and said, "I have also heard of the name of Gu Sword Immortal Chongda. Chongda is not a celestial immortal, but like me, he is also an earthly immortal. However, he has repeatedly used his superb swordsmanship to beat the celestial immortals and make them flee in panic.

But I don't know him and we have no relationship.

I try my best to avoid the affairs of the Qin Dynasty.

I'm not looking for Yu Fengxian today to make friends with her.

Well, it seems that she has finished the memorial service and is ready to leave. You go."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped talking.

Xiao Yu placed He Xuan's head on the "altar" (a piece of white deerskin), bowed several times towards the coffin, muttered something in a low voice, then stood up, told Fat Moler to pack up, and carried the coffin away.

Suddenly, a young man in brocade robes walked out from the crowd at the alley entrance, bowed to Xiao Yu, and said with a complicated expression: "Fairy Yu, since you are here to pay tribute to Miss Shaoyao, can Zhang Qi light a stick of incense for her?"

"Master Qi" Xiao Yu hesitated for only a moment before nodding and agreeing, "Thank you Master Qi for still thinking of Sister Shaoyao at this time!"

It is certainly a good thing that someone took the initiative to pay tribute to Sister Shaoyao.

She hesitated, but the place and time were not right.

But since the other party didn't mind, she didn't care either.

Fat Moler acted as Shaoyao's "filial son". After "Master Qi" finished burning incense, he kowtowed to him in return.

Master Qi was just the first, not the only "guest".

In a short while, long queues formed at the east and west entrances of Lushui Lane.

There were also nearby neighbors who took the initiative to bring tables and chairs to help make the altar more tidy.

He Xuan's head was originally placed on the ground, with only a piece of white deerskin spread on the ground.

At this moment, he had the good fortune to "sit" on the large square table. Blood flowed through the white deerskin, staining the tabletop red. It was probably not worth keeping.

Aunt Liu, who had been standing by and watching with a complicated expression, also understood the situation and went to a paper-making shop to buy a basket of paper money, and asked Fat Moler to burn it. She also scattered it around the coffin.

Finally, Master Xuanyin also lined up and lit a stick of incense for Shaoyao.

After burning incense, he walked to Xiao Yu and whispered, “Yu Fengxian, I am Xuan Yin from Wanshou Mountain.

Please ask the Prince of Qinghe's Mansion to help pass on the message that the person who wants to meet you is me.

Let them hold their memorial ceremony on their own, we will go and chat over there, it won’t take up much of your time.”

Xiaoyu was surprised.

When the Taoist priest was burning incense to Shaoyao, she was standing next to him but she didn't notice anything unusual about him.

She thought he was just an ordinary Taoist priest who didn't even know martial arts.

Now she vaguely sensed an extremely restrained "fairy spirit".

The fairy spirit might be an illusion. In fact, the other party did not leak any aura.

Although surprised, Xiao Yu did not lose his composure. He immediately greeted Fat Moler and followed the Taoist priest to avoid the queue and came to Jixiang Street.

Xiaoyu saw the crown prince Li Rongji.

Xiang Tianshi and Li Anmin guarded him on his left and right, and behind him were seven or eight warriors led by Cao Wei.

They all looked at her with complicated expressions, but Xiaoyu had no expression. It's not that she had no expression. The respect and gentleness on her face, and even the faint smile, were all prepared for Master Xuanyin.

Master Xuanyin was willing to queue up to burn incense for Sister Shaoyao, and even if the conversation ended unpleasantly, she was willing to flatter him now.

As for Li Rongji, she was afraid that the murderous intent in her eyes could not be hidden, so she avoided looking at him directly.

"Master, please follow me back to Yonghe Palace. I have already prepared everything for you—"

Xuan Yin Zhenren waved his hand and sighed, "Your Highness, I appreciate your kindness.

But I won't stay in Yingxiang Mansion for long, so there's no need to go back and forth."

He looked up and around, pointed at the "Rongqing Tea House" not far away, and said, "Yu Fengxian, let's go to the tea house and have a cup of tea."

After saying that, he strode forward, and Xiaoyu followed him silently.

Li Rongji and the people around him became anxious.

"Master, the evil spirits are invading our Great Shu, and the safety of Eastern Shu depends entirely on you.

If you leave, what will happen to the millions of people in East Shu?" Li Rongji said anxiously.

Xuanyin Zhenren smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I am not leaving Xishu. I just need to go back to Luodu first to discuss the underground dragon palace in Nanping Mountain with the Prince of Qinghe - ahem~~"

Glancing at Yu Fengxian beside him, he ended the topic abruptly, "Your Highness, you should understand that things have their priorities. The matter of the demonic threat in East Shu is important, but not urgent."

Li Rongji understood that the most urgent and important thing for the Li family now has always been the inheritance of the ancient Dragon Palace in the underground water veins of Nanping Mountain.

His expression eased, and he asked, "How long will the Master be gone for?"

"It depends on how the prince arranges it. In any case, his affairs should be given priority." Master Xuanyin said frankly.

(End of this chapter)