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Chapter 1238 The imperial decree forces the palace

"No! Lihua is my person and she will never marry anyone."

Dongfang Xuan also stepped forward at this time and said with anger on his face. Before the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became cold and awkward, and even a little nervous.

"Nonsense, this is my Genting Immortal Palace. How could you, an outsider, point fingers at me?"

Ling Yanluo stood up suddenly, his eyebrows were full of anger. How could marriage be a joke? Isn’t this a problem for her palace master? At this time, not everyone can remain silent.

"Okay, Dongfang Xuan, I didn't expect you to hide in the Yunding Immortal Palace. It seems that this time I came to Yunding Immortal Palace, which is a killing two birds with one stone. I will catch you back and make friends with my ancestors and clans of the Dongfang family."

Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flashed, staring at Dongfang Xuan tightly.

"Second brother, you know my character. I, Dongfang Xuan, are definitely not a thief. I will never go back. If I go back, it will be a dead end. Do you want me to die so much?"

Dongfang Xuan had complicated eyes and looked at Dongfang Yi. Although his relationship with his second brother was not very good, he was at least not dying. But now his second brother was so harsh and even wanted to capture him back to the Dongfang family. If he really went back, he would be dead.

"You have lost all the ungrateful things and the face of the Dongfang family. Humph."

Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, then turned to Ling Yanluo, bowed and said:

"This rebellious son is a remnant of my Dongfang family and must not be tolerated. Please allow me to capture this thief back, so I can also hand over the job. I think the palace master should not refuse, right?"

Ling Yanluo nodded slightly, his expression slowed down. This was the family business of the Dongfang family and she was not convenient for her to participate, but this marriage really requires long-term planning.

Dongfang Yi's eyes lit up, and there was a cold look on the corner of his mouth, making him more excited.

"Yes, but this marriage should be slowed down first. If all of my promising disciples in the Genting Immortal Palace are taken away by you, what about the future of my Genting Immortal Palace?"

Ling Yanluo's words made Gao Xusheng smile slightly and shook his head and said:

"Today, we are not here to ask the palace master for advice. If you are not sure, how could Brother Dongfang and I come to Yunding Immortal Palace to propose marriage?"

"Is it possible? Do you still want to force the palace? Are you going to make a big fuss about my Genting Immortal Palace?"

Ling Yanluo snorted lightly.

"The Palace Master is joking. The Yunding Immortal Palace is a truly famous sect. Even if we have the courage to do something great, we dare not take the blame for the world. We are both human orthodox. We should support each other. The Palace Master must not be so worried."

Gao Xusheng smiled.

"But... this time, Brother Gao and I came with the imperial edict, and the emperor personally gave the marriage. Brother Gao and I, even if we want to refuse, wouldn't we have the courage to do so?"

Dongfang Yi turned his hand and held the imperial edict in his hand, and said calmly, with a domineering look. At that moment, even Dongfang Xuan's face became extremely ugly.

Yun Linglong and Tie Lihua looked pale, and they all had an unimaginable despair when they looked at each other.

Dongfang Xuan is in a family of officials, and no one knows the weight of this imperial edict better than him. Now Dongfang Yi and Gao Xusheng are indeed not here to propose marriage, but to pass the edict.

"What? Isn't the palace master planning to accept the order?"

Dongfang Yi chuckled.

Ling Yanluo bowed down, his expression was cold, but his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. What was this not to force the palace? And she was helpless in forcing the palace. With the imperial decree of the Emperor of Daxia, even if she had a thousand lives, it was not enough to resist the order. Although the emperor was far away, it did not mean that the Emperor of Daxia would not take those who despise the imperial power and let them do whatever they wanted.

"Ling Yanluo, the palace lord of Yunding Immortal Palace, received the order."

"In accordance with the will of heaven, my Emperor Zhao said! The Dongfang family has a son, Dongfang Art, who is handsome and has outstanding talents. Gao Xusheng, a great disciple of Tianyi Sect, is a genius in the world, punishes evil spirits and eliminates evil spirits. I have always heard that there is a daughter Yun Linglong, Tie Lihua, who looks graceful and heroic. Therefore, I personally gave me good marriage and two, Dongfang Art and Tie Lihua, and after the general Huzi, he should be the pillars of our country. Gao Xusheng and Yun Linglong, I hope that the two will always unite, punish evil and promote good spirits and help the weak, and promote the prestige of our Great Xia. I admire this."

After Dongfang Yi finished speaking, there was a hint of confidence on the corner of his mouth. Even the palace master of Yunding Immortal Palace did not dare to complain.

"Ling Yanluo received the order to thank him. Long live my emperor."

Ling Yanluo's face was gloomy and he put away the imperial edict, but the two genius disciples of the Genting Immortal Palace were already destined to become children of other people's families.

Ling Yanluo glanced at Yun Linglong and Tie Lihua, but he had the will but lacked strength.

In front of a real emperor, no one can despise the imperial power. If there is, it will only be a dead person. The human land has become calm because of the existence of the Daxia Dynasty. Ten thousand people respect it. The emperor is the true emperor. Who dares not to obey? If you act against the will of heaven, the imperial power will definitely sweep you completely. Not to mention the Yunding Immortal Palace on the land of Yanzhou, even Shushan, Ziyin Sect, and these sects dare not disobey the emperor's holy wishes.

Ling Yanluo knew that he had underestimated these two juniors, a genius from the Dongfang family and a great disciple from Tianyi, were not a good-looking lamp.

At this time, Yun Linglong and Tie Lihua were both a little lost. If they had a little bit of resistance before, then they were no longer able to turn things around now. If they disagree, there would be only a dead end. This is not counting. Disrespectful to the order will inevitably affect the entire Genting Immortal Palace. Even if they want to escape, it is impossible.

Dongfang Xuan was also extremely desperate, but this imperial edict had already ruled out their friendship, and that was the end.

"Xiao Xuanzi, just go back to the Dongfang family with me. Maybe the head of the family is concerned about a trace of blood and family affection, which can let you go, but if you are stubborn, I can only kill you next time. Don't let me be a brother in a difficult situation."

Dongfang Yi said with a smile, his eyes full of feminine smell and meaningfulness, which made Dongfang Xuan furious, but he was no match for Dongfang Yi, and it was even more impossible for him to implicate the Yunding Immortal Palace because of his own affairs.

"Sorry, Dongfang, maybe we can only continue our previous relationship in the next life."

Tie Lihua murmured, her eyes blurred, and she looked at Dongfang Xuan, her heart was like a knife cut. The imperial edict was like a slash, dividing them into two, and even the Yunding Immortal Palace could do nothing.

"In this life, even if I die, I will never let you take you away from me."

Dongfang Xuan suddenly stood up, protected Tie Lihua behind him, and said in a deep voice:

"You two are going to leave, I'll stop them."
Chapter completed!
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