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Chapter 2250 The highest state is that you don't need to do it yourself

In the spiritual realm, there was an explosion from all directions because of the re-election of the Saint.

At this time, inside the Spiritual Palace.

It's obviously winter.

However, the small garden is still full of brilliant purples and reds.

All around, bees and butterflies were flying.

The lake is gurgling.

There are breathtaking sights everywhere.

In a small pavilion in the garden.

A girl in aqua blue dress was leaning on the long railing, holding a scroll in her hand and taking a nap.

This person is none other than the eldest princess of the Ling Palace: Xia Zining.

She sat leaning on the small lake.

That extremely delicate face seems to be integrated with the surrounding lake scenery.

"Sister--" From a distance, a hurried figure came, an emerald green figure broke into this place, disturbing the peace in all directions.

"Sister, it's not good! Something happened!" Xia Ziying looked anxious.

A face, the beauty of the face is eclipsed.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zining opened his eyes.

The long eyelashes seemed to be stained with some dewdrops.

"Sister, something happened to the Queen Mother - the eight great spiritual envoys are currently discussing to choose a new saint. I got information from the priest, and it seems that the Queen Mother has disappeared..."

Xia Zining's eyes suddenly opened.

For a moment, I laughed.

"How is it possible? The Queen Mother is now at the pinnacle of a saint. No one in the entire Lower Three Realms can defeat her? How could something happen?"

"But..." Xia Ziying hesitated.

When the Eight Great Spiritual Envoys went to the Spiritual Palace to discuss matters, she followed them secretly.

Although I did not hear the content of their conversation, it is not difficult to infer from their serious expressions——

Queen Mother, something really happened.

"Zi Ying, how can Her Majesty the Mother Emperor compare to ordinary people? Back then, she single-handedly defeated two other saints and ascended the throne. There is absolutely no way anything could happen to her."

Xia Zining's face remained calm.

Xia Ziying admired Xia Ziying with such a calm look.

"No wonder Her Majesty the Queen thinks so highly of you, sister. Sister, you really have an extraordinary bearing."

Xia Zining closed the book in his hand and put it into his portable space.

He stood up immediately.

"Her Majesty the Queen must have found a quiet place to break through. Soon, she will come out of seclusion and shock the spiritual realm with her venerable strength!"

She raised her lips and smiled.

There was uncontrollable pride in his eyes.

"But, sister, the Eight Great Spiritual Envoys have now selected new saints throughout the city—"

Xia Zining's eyes dimmed a bit.

After a moment, he snorted coldly.

A face full of unabashed sarcasm.

"Let them fight for it. Only I and I are worthy of the position of saint! Those ordinary people also want to compete for the position of saint and queen? It is simply a dream!"

After saying that, she turned around.

Standing on tiptoes, he rose up and flew far away.

behind.

Xia Ziying looked at Xia Zining's figure walking away like a fairy.

The eyes are full of joy...

She changed her previous anxiety.

Thinking back to what my sister just said...

Her Majesty, the Queen Mother, must be just trying to break through in seclusion.

Soon he will be released from seclusion and his strength will exceed that of the Venerable.

And the position of the saint...

Only the two sisters can sit!

Thinking of this, she laughed unconsciously.

She held her chin up and her eyes kept wandering.

She feels...

She had to prepare some gifts to wait for Her Majesty the Queen to come out of seclusion to please her.

Maybe Her Majesty the Queen Mother will be happy, not only will she become a saint, but she will also be able to inherit the throne...

Xia Ziying's expression lit up as she thought about it.

"I heard, princess, that a hundred-thousand-year-old blood mushroom has recently arrived in Ling'an Hall? Is this true?" Xia Ziying turned around and asked the maid beside her seriously.

A few days ago, she seemed to have heard vaguely.

Ling'an Hall has brought a particularly precious medicinal material that is one hundred thousand years old.

One hundred thousand years...

That is a priceless treasure!


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