An imperial edict was the decree of the emperor in the mortal world.
Such an imperial edict was not binding to the people of the supernatural world at all. In their eyes, an imperial edict was a decree written by a saint. Only then could it be called an imperial edict.
The people of Mount Emei did not care about the imperial edict of the Xia Kingdom at all. The Xia Kingdom was still under their jurisdiction. It was already good enough that they did not issue an imperial edict to the Xia Kingdom. How would the Xia Kingdom dare to issue an imperial edict to them?
This time, the Xia Kingdom had unexpectedly issued an imperial edict to them. Just as they showed their disdain, the imperial edict emitted an immeasurable amount of holy light, shocking everyone.
The holy light was dazzling and the aura was astonishing. It was as if a saint had descended, frightening everyone present. They all realized that this imperial edict was not ordinary.
The power of the imperial edict shrouded one person. That person was the empress of the Xia Kingdom, Tang Xiaohan.
Tang Xiaohan's temperament became extraordinary after she was supported by this power. She stepped out from the bird and held an ancient imperial edict in her hand. She spoke in an emotionless voice, "Disciples of Mount Emei, listen to my orders. I am the saint of the Tang Clan. The Xia Kingdom is the foundation of the Tang Clan. You should abide by the rules of the two worlds and not interfere. The daughter of the Tang Clan has inherited the throne of the Tang Clan. You should not make things difficult for her. If you do, I will definitely punish you. I hope you will know what to do." Otherwise, I will take good care of you. "She paused for a moment and continued," Yang Wu is the prince of the Xia Kingdom. He has done meritorious deeds by protecting the Emperor. You should not make things difficult for him. Also, the disciples of the Xia Kingdom who have passed the selection should be brought to Mount Emei to cultivate.
Tang Xiaohan's consciousness merged with the imperial edict. Half of it was the will of the saint of the Tang Clan, and the other half was her own thoughts.
This imperial edict carried the bloodline of the saint of the Tang Clan. It resonated with her bloodline, which was why she was compatible with the imperial edict.
This was also the secret of the imperial edict that Tang Xiaohan only discovered after entering the forbidden area of the royal family.
The disciples of Mount Emei did not know whether to believe it or not. They could feel the Holy Qi emanating from Tang Xiaohan's body, which made them feel very extraordinary. However, they did not feel the power of a Saint suppressing them. They were still full of doubts. They all looked at Du Lijuan. She was the one who made the decision.
Du Lijuan bowed to "Tang Xiaohan" and said, "Deacon Du Lijuan of Mount Emei obeys the imperial edict."
The disciples of Mount Emei had no choice but to follow her and salute "Tang Xiaohan". They didn't dare to doubt Du Lijuan's decision.
"Yes. Go and lead the waiting disciples to Mount Emei," "Tang Xiaohan" said.
Du Lijuan shouted in response. Then, she quickly left with the disciples of Mount Emei.
After they left, "Tang Xiaohan" closed the imperial edict. The Holy Power disappeared instantly, and she fell from the sky.
Qi Enzan hurriedly urged the birds to catch Tang Xiaohan, not letting her fall.
Yang Wu was very touched. He could see that Tang Xiaohan used the royal family's trump card for him, temporarily eliminating the hidden danger of Mount Emei. He flew towards her and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."
Even if he and Meng Bingxue had made Mount Emei compromise, it was only temporary. Mount Emei would definitely think of ways to take revenge. Tang Xiaohan's imperial edict was really timely. At least it made the people of Mount Emei more restrained. They would definitely not cause trouble for him in a short period of time.
Tang Xiaohan showed an ashamed expression and said, "I still came late."
"No. You came just in time." Yang Wu replied. He paused for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace first. I will go to the palace to see the Emperor after I recover."
"Come with me to the palace to heal." Tang Xiaohan said with incomparable concern.
Her feelings for Yang Wu had deepened. Even if Yang Wu had an outstanding woman by his side, she was not afraid of competition. She could already feel the power of her bloodline recovering. She would definitely become stronger and be able to give Yang Wu the best help. She would not be a burden anymore.
Yang Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty the Empress, I can't go on like this in my current state. Moreover, you still have to deal with those people from Mount Emei. Everything should be based on the overall situation. I'll be able to recover very soon.
Tang Xiaohan looked at Meng Bingxue and said with a trace of unwillingness, "Then come back soon. I will wait for you in the palace."
She did not dawdle and returned to the palace with Qi Enzan.
… …
In the distance, Huan Junbo asked Du Lijuan in confusion, "Deacon Du, is that imperial edict real?"
Du Lijuan could not give face to Song Jing, but she still had to give face to Huan Junbo. She said in a deep voice, "It can't be fake."
"How can this be? How can a small empire have a real imperial edict?" Huan Junbo was very confused.
"Hmph, to be able to sit on the land of an empire, there must be at least one of our Mount Emei's Sage Elders behind the scenes. It might belong to the descendants of the Sage Elders, or it might belong to someone who has a relationship with our elders. This is also why our Transcendental Realm cannot interfere with the affairs of the mortal world. Otherwise, those Sage Elders would stand out to support their descendants and the two realms would be in chaos." Du Lijuan said coldly.
At this moment, all the disciples of Mount Emei were enlightened. They all understood why the power of the country could do whatever they wanted in each empire, but they were forbidden from interfering with the internal affairs of each empire.
The imperial family of Da Xia once had a Sage, and this Sage might have a deep relationship with Mount Emei. He might even be their senior. No matter what, the imperial family of Da Xia could not be easily offended. Otherwise, if the Sage was angry, no one could withstand it.
"Are we just going to let this matter go like this?" Song Jing said with dissatisfaction.
"If we don't make a move, it doesn't mean that Purple Heaven Pavilion won't make a move. It doesn't mean that Kunlun won't make a move. If they make a move, the Yang Clan will disappear." Du Lijuan said again. She then said, "We don't care about this matter anymore. Take the selected disciples of Da Xia back to the sect."
… …
In a barren mountain, Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue were both in recovery mode.
They had consumed a lot of energy in the battle with Du Lijuan and Ji Lan Yu. Their injuries were also quite serious, so they needed to recover in time.
Yang Wu's recovery speed was very fast, but Meng Bingxue was even faster. Before he had fully recovered, Meng Bingxue had already recovered seventy to eighty percent. She quietly looked at Yang Wu sitting down, her beautiful eyes rippling with a complicated expression.
When Yang Wu recovered, he found that she was looking at him without blinking. His old face blushed and he shyly said, "Bingxue, why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"
Meng Bingxue was no longer the Meng Bingxue from before. She was like a high and mighty saintess. Her temperament was outstanding, flawless, and her aura was very strong. Yang Wu was a bit nervous facing her. He didn't know what kind of person she would become after she recovered.
"There is a flower on your face." Meng Bingxue seriously replied.
Yang Wu quickly touched his face. Meng Bingxue immediately smiled like a flower. Yang Wu was stunned.
This time it was Meng Bingxue's turn to ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Bingxue, you are so beautiful!" Yang Wu replied sluggishly.
Which woman didn't like to be praised? Meng Bingxue was no exception. However, another person's shadow appeared in her mind, causing her incomparable pain in her heart.
"Xue, you are so beautiful. Even the moon in the sky is not as beautiful as you."
"Xue, as long as you smile at me every day, I would even be willing to lose ten years of my life."
"Xue, you smell so good. I am so happy every moment when I am with you. I only want to spend the rest of my life with you."
…
That man was very handsome, and his words were very beautiful. No matter which woman it was, they couldn't resist such an attack and gradually fell into his arms.
Yang Wu saw that Meng Bingxue's face became ugly, and a trace of the scene flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Bingxue, don't think about the past anymore. Everything is starting over now, isn't it?"
Meng Bingxue stood up. She put on a forced smile and said, "Yes, it is starting over. It is time for me to wake up from my dream."
Yang Wu felt that the connection between him and Meng Bingxue had been cut off. She had already controlled her soul power very well. She didn't let Yang Wu peek into her mind anymore. He felt a bit sad. He knew that she was going to leave soon.
Although Yang Wu had prepared himself for this, he still didn't know what to say. He didn't want Meng Bingxue to leave him. Since the day they met, they had been connected. Even if Meng Bingxue cut off the connection between her and Yang Wu, it couldn't be erased.
Meng Bingxue broke the silence and said, "You have offended Mount Emei and the Purple Cloud Pavilion. They will not let you go easily. You have to leave this place."
"Where can I go if I leave this place? Where can my family go?" Yang Wu replied.
"Go to the Transcendental World. That place is vast and boundless. The Xuan Qi of heaven and earth is abundant. There are all kinds of spiritual items. I believe that after you go there, you will become the target of many forces. In the future, you will become a saint. At that time, no one will dare to do anything to you." Meng Bingxue suggested.
"I will go to the Transcendental World, but not now." Yang Wu replied with certainty. He paused for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me more about the Purple Cloud Pavilion?"
For him, he wanted to know more about the Purple Cloud Pavilion. He wanted to know where the person he loved was. In the future, he would take her out.
"The One Palace, Two Monasteries, Three Halls, Four Islands, Five Mountains, Six Gates, and Seven Sects represent the strongest factions in the Transcendental World. The Purple Firmament Palace is one of the Three Halls and is a behemoth in the Transcendental World. The people you have killed are only marginal figures in their palace. It's nothing much. If they were to use their powerful forces, even Mount Emei would not be able to protect you." Meng Bingxue said sincerely. She paused for a moment and looked seriously at Yang Wu. Then she said, "Come with me."
Yang Wu was stunned for a moment. Then he recovered and said with a smile, "Bingxue, thank you. But … I can't go with you."
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