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Chapter 598 Cognitive Impairment

True Lord!

In the Second Empire of Yan Han, only those major leaders had titles.

Only names and tools are not faked, and the meaning here is even more amazing.

At least, Xu Shaoling, who had been in Xuantiansi and knew about the tricks, was almost stunned.

He thought of seeking immortality for several generations, and finally gained something in his father's generation.

Even so, I was just struggling in the Gangsha Realm and barely found the threshold for cultivating immortals.

However, this original Daoist Su has already soared to the Ninth Heaven and become "Su Zhenjun".

As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel even more sad.

‘If I had the honor of joining Su Zhenjun at the beginning, I would not know what the state should be... Alas... I will be my life...'

Xu Shaoling couldn't help but hug Hu'er tightly.

The treacherous boy was not afraid of being angry. His black and shiny eyes stared at Zhong Shenxiu and looked at him, as if he wanted to remember him forever.

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu had already taught the unlucky guys a lesson and turned around to look at Xu Shaoling and his son: "I haven't seen you for many years, and I haven't congratulated you on your success in seeking immortality."

"It's just that I have some magic power..."

Xu Shaoling smiled bitterly. A cultivator in the Gangsha realm is nothing.

"Today we meet, we are destined to meet."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it, took out a jade pendant and handed it to Xu Shaoling: "This 'Qingxin Jade Pendant' will be given to the son. If the Xu family succeeds in seeking immortality for three generations in the future, it will be a good story..."

After he said that, he ignored Xu Shaoling who knelt down deeply and kowtowed, and said to the knight: "Take me to the royal family Dharmazang!"

"The little one doesn't know where the Dharma is, but you can take the True Lord to the palace..."

The knight quickly answered.

"Well, that's fine."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded slightly, suddenly turned his head, and saw a fleet of carriages coming.

The leader was a servant who held a clean whip and whipped a loud whip flower, shouting: "The Ninth Prince's frame is here, and you can't give in quickly!"

The knight hurried forward and saluted, "The inspector Zheng State, I have seen the great master. In front of him is the true Lord of Donghua, who was enthroned by the court..."

The servant immediately stopped saying anything and glanced across the convoy behind him.

"It turns out that it is Zhenjun Donghua here, so I want to see you."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young man wearing a jade crown and a dragon robe with a very expensive face walked out.

He looked at Zhong Shenxiu with a slightly frivolous expression: "The True Lord canonize, originally only the Dharma body can obtain it... I have also heard the preaching of Zhang Zhenjun, Xun Zhenjun, and Buddhist Arhats. Zhenjun Donghua is lucky. If the fourth brother pleads with him, the soul will be enthroned..."

‘The ninth prince… should belong to the second prince and eighth prince who are not in the way of dealing with the fourth prince…but…Is he stupid to target me so blatantly?’

‘Now the court has to convince most people to give an imperial edict and enthrone the True Lord. How could a mere prince who has no hope of competing for dragons question?’

‘Even the fourth brother, I have to be polite to me…’

Zhong Shenxiu patted her forehead and looked at the arrogant ninth prince. She suddenly understood and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little pity.

The Carleston disaster had a very far-reaching impact.

In other words, the true God just descended for a moment, and the impact it had on this world was still very terrifying.

For example, the forgotten royal family and the two corpses of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, are the immortals!

Perhaps the two existing Dharma bodies in the royal family can find something wrong from some clues, and ask other sects to "enlighten" the immortals, or some special items to recall relevant memories, but the rest of the royal family do not have this person or treatment.

Now that the corpse Jiexian is not there, the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect directly closed the mountain gate, which is considered a complete surrender.

However, the Yan Han royal family could not do this. The two Dharma bodies knew the truth, which was like losing their parents. They knew that they had to be close to each other and be human with their tails.

But in the knowledge of the Ninth Prince and other nobles, there was no such thing as the fall of the Immortal. In their impression, the Second Empire of Yan Han had never had the Immortal, but it still forced all over the world to surrender.

Now that we have successfully made an expedition to the West, we have only lost a royal Dharma body!

The royal Dharma body died at the hands of Medellin. Like Immel and others, he did not fall into the disaster of the gods, but was remembered.

‘So…the Ninth Prince’s mentality is still similar to before the sacrifice to the sky. It is roughly because although I don’t know why Yan Han is so powerful, I think Yan Han has a trump card…’

‘But I don’t know… His trump card and confidence have long been destroyed…’

‘Is this considered a cognitive impairment? Or…has become half a lunatic and mentally ill?’

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the ninth prince, as if she was caring for mentally retarded.

If you encounter such cognitive impairment, it would be fine if you are the kind of fourth prince who is naturally good at tolerance, but if you encounter such arrogant people, you will be cheating on yourself!

‘More importantly, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep… Even if I tell the Ninth Prince that your ancestor is dead and your royal trump card is gone, he may not believe it, because there is no such ancestor in his memory… It’s just that he still feels superior.”

‘Forget it, what am I scrupulous with a lunatic?’

‘Well, maybe the fourth prince and the prince who hopes to become emperor will be told a little bit of the truth, so it is quite humble?’

Zhong Shenxiu sighed inwardly as the horror of the true god, too lazy to continue to entangle with the ninth prince, and was ready to set off to the palace and read the royal family Fazang.

At this time, the ninth prince's eyes flashed coldly, and he had to follow the palace's scheming and continue to suppress the new true monarch who was biased towards the fourth prince.

"Let's wait, today..."

Bang!

The next moment, he felt a huge force coming, and the burning pain on his face was actually slapped to the ground by Zhong Shenxiu.

"You...you dare to beat me?"

"Reverse, reverse!"

"Come here! Protect your car, protect your car!"

The ninth prince's eyes were so angry that he screamed in panic.

"Boy, if I don't care about mental illness, it doesn't mean I will always accommodate you..."

Zhong Shenxiu took his hand back into her sleeve, stepped forward, condescendingly, and said with a smile: "So what if I hit you? Just go and complain and see if the royal family will avenge you?"

This is also the benefit of choosing a non-strong force to join.

With Zhong Shenxiu's current cultivation level, he is no longer afraid of the royal family with great loss of strength.

Even if you turn against each other, you will turn against each other.

But if you join the Taiping Sect and rebel, haha... the corpse-leaving immortal will definitely not be able to resurrect him even if he is resurrected. This is the difference between the two!

After saying this, under the gaze of the crowd with broken expressions, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have done something insignificant and said to Zheng Guodao: "Lead ahead!"

“Yes, yes!”

Zheng Guo was still dull and his legs immediately became weak after he realized his reaction.
Chapter completed!
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