After the cannon fodder of the Hou Mansion read my voice, he went on a killing spree.

Xu Wenyan opened his mouth in shock. He knew that what Qiao Niannian said was true.

Someone has taken great pains to gather evil spirits here.

The underground river is just a means to divert everyone's attention.

Xu Wenyan can be sure that not only did he not discover this, but his master definitely did not discover it either.

In the past few days, Master has been worrying about the problem of the underground river, and has never mentioned the evil spirit.

If Qiao Niannian hadn't come, no one would have discovered the evil thing. It is self-evident what would have happened here in the future.

The dragon's veins were destroyed, a vicious place was formed here, the national destiny was destroyed, and disputes arose in the Great Xia Dynasty.

very scary.

Xu Wenyan almost gasped.

The person behind this is too insidious.

The purpose of setting up an evil gathering array in the imperial mausoleum is to destroy the Great Xia Dynasty!

Who is going to do this?

Before Xu Wenyan could figure it out, Xia Rong and Wang Xuanzhi also came over.

After Shen Jingrong's inspection, the position where she was standing at the moment was the best place to cast the spell.

I heard movement outside.

Qiao Niannian then walked out with Xu Wenyan.

Everyone was a little surprised that the two people appeared together, but everyone just regarded them as two people walking together to check the underground river.

Whether it was Wang Xuanzhi or Shen Jingrong, they always stood at the place where the dark river was now. As for the places that were not reached, they had no intention of taking a look.

This shows that the two people still have not discovered the existence of the evil spirit.

Xu Wenyan was still in a daze when he walked out. It's not his fault. The news he just learned was too exciting.

There are actually people who want to destroy the dragon vein and the destiny of the country to overthrow the Great Xia Dynasty.

Li Yunting was a little surprised when he saw Xu Wenyan and Qiao Niannian coming out together. After all, his junior brother had never been interested in Feng Shui.

Today, it was completely because of his force.

As his junior brother, he started looking for his master ever since his master told him that he had no master-disciple relationship.

I have been searching for ten years and still haven't found it.

He even explained to Xu Wenyan many times that they had grown up together as brothers. Although he was not his master's disciple, they were just like brothers.

But Xu Wen Yan couldn't listen at all.

He also knows that some feelings cannot be sympathized with, so he simply ignores them, and sometimes even helps.

Unfortunately, there has been no harvest.

Now seeing Xu Wenyan acting confused, he couldn't help but step forward: "Wen Yan, what's wrong?"

Just as Xu Wenyan was about to speak, Shen Jingrong beat him to it.

"Your Highness, Mr. Jianzheng and I have already seen the underground river in this imperial mausoleum. When the master came, he gave me a magic weapon, which should be able to solve the problem of the underground river."

Although the location of the underground river is deeper than Master expected, it should not matter.

Everyone came here this time because of the matter in Anhe, and Wang Xuanzhi had been troubled for many days.

Now seeing that Shen Jingrong had a solution, there was a hint of joy on his face.

Although Shen Jingrong is not his disciple, he recognizes his strength, and with the magic weapon of the national master, he will definitely not go wrong.

Now, he no longer had to look at the emperor's cold face.

Shen Jingrong's voice was not loud, but there were only a few of them present, so everyone could hear it clearly.

Li Yunting forgot to care about his junior brother for a while, and instead looked at Shen Jingrong curiously.

He wanted to know how Shen Jingrong would solve this problem.

Although Wei Qingning has never liked Shen Jingrong, now he has to admit that Shen Jingrong is very powerful.

Sensing the change in everyone's attitude, Shen Jingrong's expression did not change at all. Instead, she raised her eyes and looked at Xia Ronghe. She doesn't care about other people's attitudes and opinions towards her, what she cares about is Xia Rongyu's approval.

However, Xia Rong was different from everyone's happiness and admiration.

There was no expression on his face, and his tone was somewhat distant: "Then it's hard work, Young Prisoner."

Shen Jingrong was a little disappointed.

She thought she would finally get a compliment from Xia Rongyu this time, but she didn't expect that the other party was still so distant.

From the moment she met Xia Rongyu, he had been so distant, cold, and unattainable.

She thought that her efforts would bring the two people closer, but after all these years, she had never been reflected in Xia Rongyu's eyes.

After suppressing the sourness in her heart, Shen Jingrong regained her confidence.

No matter what His Highness the Crown Prince thinks, he is the only person who can help him share his worries.

Shen Jingrong took a step forward, stood in a certain position, and said slowly: "Your Highness, the minister has begun to cast a spell."

In the distant palace.

The emperor couldn't help but praise Shen Jingrong: "She is worthy of being the apprentice of the Imperial Master. As expected, she has gained the true inheritance of the Imperial Master. She actually has a way to deal with the dark river that even Wang Xuan cannot handle."

Although the magic weapon was given by the national master, and the power may be the person's own, the magic weapon is just an auxiliary tool.

Li Furui also spoke: "The Imperial Master is profound in Taoism and has boundless magical power. The reason why he can accept Young Master Shen as his disciple is naturally because of Young Master Shen's own talent."

The emperor nodded.

Then his eyes fell on Xia Rongyu, feeling a little helpless.

"The prince is still too young!"

It would be nice if it were bigger.

Looking at Shen Jingrong's expression, you can tell that she loves the prince. When the time comes for him to grant marriage to the two of them, Shen Jingrong's ability will definitely help the development of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Li Furui heard the emperor's words and didn't say anything.

The emperor said it was okay to talk about the prince's affairs, but he, a slave, couldn't talk about it.

However, he felt in his heart that the prince clearly had no interest in Shen Jingrong, but he was a little different towards this young lady from the Qiao family.

It's just that this Miss Qiao is too small. If she were older, she would be more suitable!

Xia Rong and Ke didn't know that someone had already begun to worry about his marriage. He was obviously still young, and treated Shen Jingrong as a monarch and doted on Qiao Niannian as a younger sister.

He doesn't mean anything to anyone.

But right now, Xia Rongyu is most concerned about the affairs of Anhe.

When he saw Shen Jingrong casting a spell, he was afraid of danger, so he naturally took the little girl's hand and walked aside.

Wang Xuanzhi and his three disciples also stepped aside.

Shen Jingrong glanced at the prince's hand holding Qiao Niannian's hand, the smile on his face disappeared, his thin lips pursed, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

She felt that she shouldn't argue with a little girl, but facing the extremely alienated Crown Prince, she always treated Qiao Niannian with a little more tenderness.

This kind of tenderness is what he wants but can't get.

Now that she sees others getting it, she will naturally not be happy.

But Shen Jingrong still didn't show it.

After entering the imperial mausoleum, she carefully looked at Miss Qiao's face.

Although this young lady from the Qiao family was born noble, she had a short-lived appearance.

Come to think of it, within two years, my life would have been lost.

There was no need for her to argue with a dying man.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingrong took a deep breath and regained her composure.

She stood at the front of the underground river.