"I, welcome the imperial order..." Chen Jingxuan walked out, stood with his hands down, and after saying aloud, the golden silk cloth fell in front of him with a buzzing sound.

Is this Li Er's handwritten book?

After seeing the imperial edict, Ye Xiu's eyes also flashed, and he was moved to come over.

He was worried that he would be slapped by Chen Jingxuan. If he thought about it carefully, he would have to forget it. There was no need to join in the fun. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Yingxian King was in a bad mood and made him anxious. Not to mention his own outsider, even his grandson Chen Qingzhi would probably be beaten up with a broken leg.

Not only him, but also the officials of the Honglu Temple, looked over.

His face was full of curiosity.

You know, the intention of this handwritten by the Holy Emperor is a rare thing in Chang'an City. Few have seen it. Even Chen Jingxuan, the Yingxian King, probably hasn't seen it twice, let alone ordinary officials like them.

The breath on silk cloth is amazing!

Even the demon immortal like Jiao Kuang was shocked a few steps away, and the demon eyes were full of horror. The clam spirit leaning on it was scared to death on the spot. Other demon animals didn't even dare to breathe in front of the imperial edict.

"Big... Big Prince, is this the breath of the Holy Tang, the human emperor?" The clam spirit shrank his neck, swallowed his saliva with a "gul" and asked with a pretty face pale face.

Jiao Kuang nodded, ignored her, but looked straight at Chen Jingxuan.

It was also very curious about what the imperial edict wrote. As for the small friction of the Honglu Temple, how could it alarm the Human Emperor, it was not something it could guess. After all, every move of a strong man like the Human Emperor had his own profound meaning. Even if a small matter that was inconspicuous when it fell into the hands of a strong man like him, it might be a matter of thousands or tens of thousands of years later. This is the method of the strong man. Unless he could understand the secrets of heaven, he would not have any chance of winning when dealing with them.

This is like playing chess.

When you are still taking one step and three steps, others have already started to set the next game.

How else do you play?

"Yingxian King, what did the imperial edict say?" Seeing that Chen Jingxuan was holding the imperial edict and was reluctant to open it, the impatient official rolled his eyes and asked directly.

"What are you anxious about, you old man?" Chen Jingxuan snorted, looked at Jiao Kuang and others with a playful sneer, and said, "It is said that people come from afar, and it is rare to have such a decree. If these rural guys from the Kingdom of Jiao Shen will not let the breath of our Holy Emperor, they would probably think that Chang'an City is a place where cats and dogs can come to play wild..."

Hearing the words "homeboy", a hint of warm anger flashed in Jiaokuang's eyes, and he looked at Chen Jingxuan with a sarcastic expression on his face and said, "Don't King Yingxian feel that this piece of silk can scare me to escape in panic, right?"

"When you cry," Chen Jingxuan's face suddenly became cold. He gritted his teeth secretly, and no longer quarreled with it. Instead, he slowly opened the silk cloth and immediately saw a sloppy word "Bi" printed into everyone's eyes.

"What?" An official frowned and looked at the silk cloth on Chen Jingxuan's hand. He said speechlessly: "This decree issued by the Holy Emperor is too easy to deal with."

"I don't understand this? Of course, it's compared with these demon beasts from the Jiao Shen Kingdom..."

"You're talking simple. Who will compare with them? Is it you or the King of Yingxian?" Someone jumped out and retorted, looking at Chen Jingxuan speechlessly, and said, "The Holy Emperor is giving us a difficult problem to the Honglu Temple. Even if you want to compare, you have to pick a few alchemists from the first-grade sect to send them."

There was a quarrel in the Honglu Hall soon.

Everyone was expressing their opinions, and Jiao Kuang, who also saw the word "bi", also laughed. He had previously worried that Chen Jingxuan would retreat, but now with the decree of the Holy Emperor, he was completely relieved. As for the loss, he had never been worried at all. Not to mention that the Honglu Temple could not find a few decent alchemists, even if the noble Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was transferred from the first-class sect, it would not care. This was the advantage of being mindful and unintentional.

The people from the Jiao Shen Kingdom have been preparing for what they are today for several years.

If you weren't sure of victory, how could you dare to run to Chang'an City to play wild?
Chapter completed!