Chapter 439

This question stumped He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng had been learning immortal cultivation since he was a child, and had never read scriptures about governing the country at all.

How could he know?

"Hehe..."

He Pingsheng smiled and said: "Before we start the scripture lecture today, I will show you something first!"

"After seeing this, you should have some understanding of the scriptures!"

"Come over here!"

He Pingsheng waved his sleeves and sat in his seat.

Soon, twenty-one princes and princesses all gathered around He Pingsheng.

The captain of the law enforcement outside frowned slightly.

He felt that today's Grand Tutor seemed a bit different, and even a bit frivolous.

How could he gather the princes in one place and show them something?

However, due to his status, it was not easy for him to make groundless accusations.

But just when twenty-one people were gathered around He Pingsheng, He Pingsheng stretched out his hand, and then with a boom, countless green thorns burst out from his hand, and in just an instant, the poisonous thorns bound all twenty-one princes and princesses.

"Pu pu pu..."

Poison sprayed out.

All twenty-one people fell to the ground.

He Pingsheng, with lightning speed, collected the bodies of all twenty-one people into the Great Freedom Bead where Jiang Lan was.

"There are assassins!"

"Surround them for me!"

"Don't let him run away."

"Open the array!"

Although He Pingsheng succeeded in one strike, in the time of a breath, the entire imperial palace mobilized at a terrifying speed.

Boom...

The golden defensive array outside the imperial palace instantly supported and opened.

Countless arrays followed closely behind.

Strands of flowing light flew over, and in an instant, they surrounded the Jingyan Hall where He Pingsheng was located.

Too fast.

This response speed made He Pingsheng almost numb.

And at this moment, the space around He Pingsheng was also locked by the power of rules.

Unable to move a single bit.

Teleporting out was impossible.

Pu pu pu...

The dozens of Golden Core disciples who came up first were all beheaded by the Heavenly Lack Divine Spear in He Pingsheng's hand.

At this time, the Emperor of Qi, ministers, and experts!

Wait, one by one, they also stepped into the void and came above the Jingyan Hall where He Pingsheng was.

"Long Yuan... what are you doing?"

"Release my children!"

A burly man looked at He Pingsheng with full majesty.

He Pingsheng immediately wiped off the disguise on his face and sneered: "Your Majesty, you are mistaken, I am not Long Yuan..."

Seeing that it was not Long Yuan, everyone was shocked again.

The Emperor said: "Who exactly are you?"

He Pingsheng said: "He Pingsheng..."

"Who?" For a time, the Emperor didn't think of who He Pingsheng was, but after only one breath, he jumped with rage: "Good... I thought it was who, so it was you..."

"It was you who caused our Qi Guo to lose a commandery?"

He Pingsheng sneered coldly and said: "May I ask Your Majesty, I, He Pingsheng, have never offended anyone in the imperial family before, why did you capture my sect members and relatives?"

The Emperor could not answer this sentence.

He Pingsheng continued to ask: "You captured my sect members and relatives, I won your Shangdang Commandery, an eye for an eye, isn't that okay?"

"Release my children!" The Emperor's face was gloomy: "I... can spare your life!"

"Hehe!" He Pingsheng said: "If I wanted you to spare my life, why would I come here today?"

There was a deathly silence all around, and some people even tried to use force during the period.

He Pingsheng said: "Who dares to move? Move once, and I will kill one!"

The people opposite were afraid of harming the hostages, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

The Emperor of Qi sank his face and asked: "Alright, He Pingsheng... say it, what do you want?"

"As long as you release my children, I can agree to any condition you have!"

The Emperor of Qi really vomited blood, he had only seventeen sons in his life, and now it was good, all seventeen sons were in someone else's hands.

At such a time, it was impossible not to compromise.

"Very simple!" He Pingsheng's Heavenly Lack Divine Spear swept: "Bring all my sect members back, not one less!"

"I only give you half a stick of incense time!"

"If the time is exceeded, I will kill immediately!"

Qi Guo is a large country, a very large one, the entire country has countless cases, and countless criminals are imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

Theoretically, the Emperor could not know every one of them.

But it happened that he knew about this matter of He Pingsheng.

Moreover, he attached great importance to He Pingsheng.

The various pursuits against He Pingsheng were all planned by him personally, and he naturally knew very well about the imprisonment of He Pingsheng's sect members.

"Good!" At this time, the Emperor could not help but compromise: "Half a stick of incense!"

"Wait for me!"

The Emperor left.

It was impossible for him to go directly to the Heavenly Prison.

Instead, he came directly to the gate of a mysterious palace: "Third Ancestor... you saw what happened outside, right?"

The Emperor paced anxiously at the gate of this palace.

A withered old man suddenly appeared.

"Third Ancestor!" The Emperor bowed and saluted.

"Hmm..." The Third Ancestor nodded and said: "No need to say more, follow me..."

A few breaths later, Master Master Yu Ning did not come, but the Emperor brought a withered old man.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The expressionless withered old man looked at He Pingsheng and said: "A rising star originally has a bright future, why make things difficult for our Great Qi Imperial Family?"

"Today, I will make you have no return!"

"Hehehe... relying on talent, looking down on others!"

"Young man, you will regret it..."

The old man looked at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "Think about it, if you make a move, these royal descendants will die!"

"Hehehe..." The old Soul Transformation chuckled: "A mere Golden Core, how can you know the immortal means of the Soul Transformation realm?"

"Go... die..."

Boom...

The old Soul Transformation's massive spiritual sense turned into a gale and blasted towards He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness.

In the eyes of the old Soul Transformation, let alone a mere Golden Core, what about the Nascent Soul realm?

Under this spiritual sense of mine, there is absolutely no life.

As a result...

The nine spiritual sense shields in He Pingsheng's mind safely blocked the old Soul Transformation's spiritual sense outside.

One strike!

Didn't hit!

"Kill three..." Three words were spat out from He Pingsheng's mouth.

The next moment, three wriggling corpses were thrown out by Jiang Lan from the Great Freedom Bead.

Pu...

Pu pu pu...

The Emperor vomited a mouthful of blood directly.

Behind the Emperor, a certain imperial consort fainted directly with darkness before her eyes.

"My son..."

"Fourth Prince!"

"Fourth Prince..."

"Wuwuwu..."

"Immortal means of the Soul Transformation realm, do you want to try again?" He Pingsheng looked at the old Soul Transformation with an expressionless face.

"If you move again... all die!"

He Pingsheng's eyes were like knives.

In his hand, he held a teleportation talisman.

If this Soul Transformation really wanted to die together, then He Pingsheng wouldn't need the teleportation array.

Teleport away directly!