The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 586
"For divination of the country's fortune, one must first divine the timing, otherwise, one is spying on the secrets of the heavens, and the heavens will punish them."

Emperor Dongyue pondered and asked again: "What is the timing?"

"The fifteenth of May next year."

"Next year?" Emperor Dongyue said gloomyly, "Natural disasters continue to occur in Dongyue, and divination is necessary to calm the hearts of the people."

"Even if it is divination, how can the emperor determine that the divination is the prosperity of Guotai?" Jing Tianquan raised his head, his voice was cool.

Dongyue Emperor Wei Dun, divination is unknown, no one can predict it, what if the divination really reveals bad luck?

With just a moment of hesitation, Emperor Dongyue vetoed what he thought in his heart. Dongyue is a huge country, rich everywhere, talented people come out in large numbers, and there are many spirit beasts.

There has never been any bad luck in divination since he ascended the throne, and he firmly believes that Dongyue will have a prosperous future.

"How does the High Priest think that Dongyue will not prosper?" Emperor Dongyue asked coldly.

The eyes are sharp and dangerous.

"Divination is all unknown, and anything can happen. This old man wholeheartedly seeks blessings for Dongyue. The fate of the country should be postponed by the emperor. According to God's will, follow the timing of divination." Jing Tianquan knocked his head on the ground.

Emperor Dongyue lowered his eyes and stared coldly at the person kneeling on the ground.

Jing Tianquan's complexion was already pale, he was not afraid of the person in front of him, what he was afraid of was divination.

In the past few days, he dreamed back at midnight, dreaming of Yu's house repeatedly, with blood like a river, he had an intuition, a very bad intuition.

"Divination must be done!" After a while, Emperor Dongyue withdrew his gaze and said coldly.

Jing Tianquan raised his head in astonishment, "Think twice, Your Majesty."

"I have thought clearly." Emperor Dongyue said in a deep and domineering voice, standing with his hands behind his back: "I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and the heavens will definitely stand by my side."

"emperor……"

"The high priest doesn't need to say much, just prepare for the divination." Emperor Dongyue's tone could not be refuted.

Jing Tianquan pursed his lips, with a firm expression: "Please make atonement, the emperor. The blood stained in front of the priest is a great sacrifice, and the humble minister cannot divination."

"You can't resist the decree!" Emperor Dongyue was angry.

"The humble minister obeys the will of heaven."

"I am the sky, if the priest refuses to do divination, all priests will be punished!" Dongyue Emperor angrily scolded.

Jing Tianquan's face remained unchanged, he stood up from the ground and walked towards the desk step by step.

Emperor Dongyue's anger remained undiminished, and he stared at him with calm eyes.

Jing Tianquan raised his hand to take off the upper sword hanging on the wall, and turned to look at Emperor Dongyue.

Emperor Dongyue narrowed his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.

Jing Tianquan drew out his long sword, the tip of the sword resembled Emperor Dongyue.

The hidden guard in the dark condensed his fear, and the moment he came out in an instant, he saw Jing Tianquan twist the wrist holding the long sword.

"Shh" sound.

Sharp lights flashed, and blood gushed out.

"you……"

Emperor Dongyue was extremely shocked.

"Bang!" The long sword in Jing Tianquan's hand fell to the ground.

His body was choking, his face wrinkled because of the pain, cold sweat gathered on his forehead, and his face was pale.

Not far from the feet, the arms with blood donations are very eye-catching and dazzling.

Blood continuously flowed out from the broken part of his left shoulder, falling to the ground, and the ground was already blood red in a blink of an eye.

"The priest can't divination if his hand is broken, please think twice, Your Majesty." Jing Tianquan choked and knelt down, his vision became blurred, and he forced himself to kneel upright.

Emperor Dongyue did not recover from the shock until he heard the voice.

The blood continued to spread on the ground, and the person kneeling in the pool of blood still had a resolute face.

He is a priest of a country, and he did such a crazy thing.

The holy priest has broken his arm, and if rumors spread, there will be chaos.

"Your Majesty, I can no longer take the position of priest." Jing Tianquan gritted his teeth, almost numb from the pain.

(End of this chapter)