"If there is no objection, the sect will withdraw from the imperial capital within half a day and return to the sect. No trouble will occur, so as to observe the consequences. If there is any violation of the imperial laws, it will be strictly carried out."

Zong Li did not mean to kill all the disciples of these sects. More importantly, Song Yu sent a message to him and told him the deeper inside story in the sect. He thought about it and the matter involved the stability of the empire. Song Li could only temporarily investigate and deal with the matters of the sect.

However, his desire to completely subdue the sects has increased. The stronger the hidden power of these sects, the more they need to completely subdue or destroy it, otherwise the threat to the empire would be too great. However, this matter still needs to be discussed for a long time and slowly planned.

The King of Hell saw the guests away, and the people from the sect would not stay. In less than an hour, they would withdraw from the imperial capital. Only when they completely left the territory of the imperial capital was they breathed a sigh of relief, and they confirmed that Song Li had no intention of driving them out of their minds.

Ning Leshan has been present since the public trial. At this time, he was a person from Song Li. When he saw Zi and Jiu Taoist, Ning Leshan felt glad. Although he was Ning Qianxue's brother, if he really stood against Song Li completely, the outcome would not be much better than these two people. However, completely giving up Taiyue Sect also made him feel very sad. After all, Taiyue Sect was created by her Ning family.

However, he had already made plans and ignored the affairs of the sect in the future, stayed in the imperial capital, and hid in the market. He thought that without foreign interference, his cultivation speed could be much faster than before. In the Nebula Continent, what determines everything is his own strength.

Thinking of this, he refused the invitation from Zhenren Qingyuan to let him return to the sect to continue being the sect leader.

Su Mei stood on the mountain peak, looking at the disciples of Miyun Sect who were evacuated from the imperial capital with dirt at the foot of the mountain, his eyes full of disdain.

"Song Li, are you that person?"

She murmured to herself, not even knowing how she hoped for her. Whether she hoped that Song Li was that person or not, a little later, a cold like bones pulled her back from her thoughts.

An old man walked out of the sudden cold wind, with a strong face. When he saw Su Mei, he leaned over and knelt on the ground with a respectful face.

"Owner……"

Su Mei's eyes passed by him, frowned slightly, and then returned to a calm expression and spoke softly, but it did not have the soft tone as usual.

"The rotten air has invaded your heart and lungs..."

The man nodded, but had no words, nor had he changed his expression. After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"It's okay, but the old slave may not have the chance to see the Lord..."

Su Mei, who had always been as calm as usual, heard his words, and a sad look rose on his pretty face.

"Sometimes I wonder if I have paid such a big price and made such a hard work, is it worth it?"

The energetic old man frowned after hearing this and said surely: "It's worth it."

Su Mei seemed to care about the answers she got from the old man, or she had already known what the old man would answer, but she just looked into the distance and didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

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Song Li and Ning Qianxue seemed to be unscathed, but their respective natal magic weapons were damaged to a certain extent, but the situation at that time was inconvenient to reveal.

Even in his own home, Song Li was busy and busy, but he was immersed in it and enjoyed it.

In Fengwu Hall, Yun Lin and Song Xinghai both raised their faces and stared at Song Li.

"Hehe, dad, mom..."

"Hmph, the injury is healed. Next time, I will leave such a dangerous thing to others. You are the prince and you cannot do everything yourself. Your safety is more important than anything."

Seeing Song Li with a hippie smile, Yun Lin knew that this was nothing serious, so she relaxed her eyebrows. Her tone seemed cold but was actually full of worry.

"Mom, I'm fine, I have many arms and legs...hehe..."

Song Li felt sad, but in order not to worry Yun Lin, he could not show it.

"Okay, I can't control you... But there is one thing that I advise you to decide quickly, but I can't delay it..."

"What my mother is talking about the Crown Princess?"

During the public trial of the imperial capital, Long Ziyan and Ning Qianxue helped Song Li kill Zi and Jiu Taoist, and they also entered the public eye.

Although many people know that Cui Lushu of the Alchemist Guild, Wei Qianxun, the sister of Wei Qianli, the famous general of the battle, and Xiantilaila of the Zoroastrianism of the Lambis Empire are all Song Li's women, after all, they have not appeared in public as Song Li's women.

This time, two women appeared in the sight of the people of the imperial capital, and many people could not help but guess who among them would be the crown princess of the Holy Lion Empire.

Among the royal family, family affairs are state affairs. This is true, but the people must not continue to speculate in this way, which will lose the dignity of the royal family.

"Hey, I am worthy of being my mother's son. I am so smart. So do you have a decision in your heart?"

Song Li pondered for a little while before nodding.

"Is it Ning Qianxue or Wei Qianxun?"

In Yun Lin's opinion, these two women are the most suitable.

"None of them, it's Tang Xinyi..."

When Song Li said it, not only Yun Lin, but also Song Xinghai next to him was stunned.

Usually, the old couple would naturally talk about their son’s women, but they rarely talk about Tang Xinyi.

"This status..."

Song Xinghai frowned slightly. In his opinion, Tang Xinyi was the most unlikely to become the crown princess.

"Oh, as long as my son likes it, no matter what status she is, she will be..."

Yun Lin’s reason is very simple. Since Song Li chose it, she would support it.

Song Xinghai pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Well, as long as you like it, my dad doesn't say anything."

"Dad, I know what you think is nothing more than that of other women. Tang Xinyi is born into a civilian and has an ordinary cultivation level. Letting her be the crown princess will arouse opposition from many ministers. But I think Tang Xinyi's identity is just right for the position of the crown princess, which reflects the people-friendly policy of our Song family. As for those ministers, Dad doesn't have to pay much attention to this matter. After all, this matter is still a royal family matter, and it is useless for them to oppose it."

Song Li thought about this for a long time in Song Li's mind. Several women can be said to have their own pursuits. For example, Cui Lushu wants to become the master of the Holy Pill, Ning Qianxue pursues the pursuit of her cultivation, Wei Qianxun wants to restore the glory of her family on the grassland, including Xiantilaila, who also has a high status in the Zoroastrianism. It is precisely because of this that only Tang Xinyi can manage this family well and be the mother of this country in the future.

Song Xinghai thought for a moment, nodded constantly and said, "Since I ascended the throne, I have always adopted a people-friendly policy. If this woman is the crown princess, it would be in line with the current governing strategy, and that would be great..."
Chapter completed!