Nowadays, it can be said that the landmark of Yancheng no longer exists, and only a mansion like Prince Xiang’s Mansion remains.

In the evening, all the guests in the palace who came to watch the ceremony had almost left. After all, the princess was gone, so the marriage would naturally not be consummated.

Most of the mortal guests, as well as the ordinary people who were rescued by Zhou Junhao in time with paper cranes, also went to the next city and county to settle down.

After all, in today's Yancheng, except for the lonely house of Prince Xiang's Mansion, it is difficult to see even a stone brick.

Naturally, the magistrate's yamen, the commander's yamen and the Dayu Temple bureau were all gone, so the officials of these three yamen could only temporarily live in Prince Xiang's Mansion.

The eldest princess Li Xiuling promised them on the spot that the court would definitely fund the reconstruction of Yancheng in the future.

At this time, Wu Yuan, the recorder who had been in a coma, finally woke up under Su Xiqiu's treatment. The wound on her leg had also been bandaged.

After she woke up, she shouted, "Nianxiangpan, where is my Nianxiangpan!" When she saw that the Nianxiangpan was tightly clutched in her hand, she felt relieved.

Su Xiqiu first glanced at the fortune teller in her hand, and then asked her, "What's your name?"

She whispered back, "My name is Wu Yuan."

Su Xiqiu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "Wu Yuan, you will soon be famous all over the world."

Wu Yuan hugged the telepathy disk in her hand tightly, nodded and said, "Yes, I know too."

Then, she quickly stuffed the memory disk into her storage space, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it away.

In fact, each mind disk is unique. Only the recorder to whom it belongs can open it. It is useless for others to snatch it away.

"Your aura is still very weak. You must have over-exploited your magic power. You can rest in this palace for one night and then return to your Recording Sect tomorrow." Su Xiqiu said,

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for helping me heal."

"No need to say thank you for your efforts."

Su Xiqiu immediately turned around and said to Zhang Zixuan and the other disciples, "It's time for us to return to Xuanqing Palace."

At this time, Zhang Zixuan was still comforting Song Ye, "Brother Song, don't worry, my sister-in-law will be fine. Believe me, it won't be long before the people from the court can help you find her. Then you can do it again." At the wedding, I will come to your banquet again——"

"My master called me. I have to go. Brother Song, please remember not to think nonsense. My sister-in-law will definitely come back safely."

Song Ye nodded, "Don't worry, go back to Xuanqing Palace. I won't think too much."

After all, he knew that Qin Xuanxi was not dead at all, but he didn't know where she had gone.

From the original "family of three", he and Song Yan, his god-sister, were left to depend on each other.

Song Ye returned to his original small courtyard and saw that there was nothing here. It turned out that the black-armored sheep in the courtyard had either run away or had become fertilizer under the soil.

His demon pet Heizai also "died", but the player's demon pet will not really die, it will only have a time to resurrect. Tomorrow, he will be able to summon the little black tree intact again.

In the days to come, he will temporarily live in the palace like the prefect Wang and others.

Of course, since he and the princess have not officially married yet, he does not move into the palace as the princess.

Like Wang Zhifu and others, he can only be regarded as an outsider in the palace, just temporarily living in the palace.

The next day,

Early in the morning, the imperial eunuch Wang Yan came to Prince Xiang's Mansion with an imperial edict.

Wang Yan looked at the desolate scene around him and thought he was in the wrong place. He read the plaque on the gate of the mansion that read "Prince Xiang's Mansion" several times.

At this time, Li Xiuling heard that people from the court were coming, so she went out to greet them.

Wang Yan saw Li Xiuling and asked, "Eldest Princess, this...is this Yancheng?"

Li Xiuling smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to explain in one sentence. I'll explain this to you later. Why are you here just a few days after my princess arrived in Yancheng? Is there something urgent going on in the court?"

"There is nothing urgent for the court, but His Majesty asked our family to bring you an imperial edict. We will not read out the edict. It is up to you, eldest princess, to read it yourself."

As Wang Yan spoke, he thrust the imperial edict into Li Xiuling's hand.

Li Xiuling opened the imperial edict and took a look, and her face immediately became extremely ugly. She immediately closed the edict, raised her head and said angrily, "Wang Yan, Your Majesty, this is——"

I saw that Wang Yan had already ridden away on horseback, shouting without looking back, "Elder Princess, this old slave has returned to the palace to resume his life."

He knew that Li Xiuling would be very angry after seeing the contents of the imperial edict, and would be beaten if she didn't take the opportunity to run away.

But Li Xiuling picked up a pebble on the ground and threw it in the direction where Wang Yan escaped.

With a sound of "Oops!", Wang Yan fell off the horse.

As Wang Yan expected, the content of the imperial edict indeed made Li Xiuling very angry, but more than that, she felt helpless and sad.

In the imperial edict, Li Qianshi actually ordered her to rush from Yancheng to the north to guard the border immediately.

The generals who guard the border are not allowed to return to Kyoto and Luocheng for three years.

Obviously, Li Qianshi was tired of her discipline and ordered her to guard the border just to get rid of her.

In fact, Li Xiuling could have ignored this imperial edict and returned directly to Luo City, and no one would dare to criticize her in front of her.

But in this way, her brother's imperial power would be humiliated by her, and it would be difficult to establish his authority in the future. Li Xiuling did not want to see such a situation.

In fact, it was good for her to go to the north. The north was desolate and quiet, so she took this opportunity to practice well.

So, she planned to accept this decree and rush to the north to guard the border.

It was only three years of guarding the border. For a cultivator, several years may have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wanxiang Mountain, the chief helmsman of the Recording Sect,

Recently, the Recording Sect is evaluating the "Top Ten Recorders". Among the top ten recorders, four recorders will be ranked: Tian, ​​Di, Xuan, and Huang.

Among them, the person who gets the first place, "Tianhao" recorder, will receive the "Tianlu" gold talisman personally issued by the sect master.

The recorder who possesses the Golden Talisman of Tianlu will become the most senior recorder in the sect, enjoy the highest level of treatment in the sect, and have the qualification to enter the "Secret Record Pavilion".

You must know that there are many precious engraved scenes of the five battles between immortals and demons in the Secret Record Pavilion. It is a "holy place" that every recorder is eager to enter.

The selection of the top ten recorders is only conducted once every ten years. Recorders voluntarily sign up to participate. Applicants are required to provide a live engraving that they are most proud of.

The elders' appraisal meeting will select the ten best recorders based on these real-life imprints.

At this time, the leader of the Recording Sect asked an elder, "Elder Ye, who else in the sect has not returned?"

Elder Ye then said, "It seems that Wang Li hasn't come back yet. By the way, Wu Yuan, who went down the mountain with him to record things, hasn't come back either."

"Have Wang Li and Wu Yuan signed up to participate in the competition for the top ten recorders?" the sect leader asked again,

Elder Ye said, "Wang Li and Wu Yuan have already signed up, but they have not yet provided their real-life engravings to our competition."

"They must have gone down the mountain yesterday to engrave better pictures and bring them back for the competition. It is the first time Wu Yuan has gone down the mountain to engrave pictures," the sect leader said,

"Although Wu Yuan signed up to participate in the competition this time, she was just running with her and just wanted to gain some experience for herself, but we have to give newcomers a chance, so we should wait for them to come back before starting the competition."

"Understood." Elder Ye nodded.

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