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nUnder the gazes of everyone, the green-winged flying bird jade carriage finally landed.

nLin Xuan walked out while holding the hands of four adorable girls.

n“Welcome, Consort!”

nThe officials immediately bowed and worshiped him. Their momentum was so great that it even surpassed that of the emperor’s tour.

nAfter bowing, the officials raised their heads and carefully sized up Lin Xuan.

nAfter they sized him up, everyone present praised him in their hearts.

nAs expected of the North Mystic Heaven’s Consort. He was handsome and peerless.

nSome officials were impressed by Lin Xuan’s handsome appearance.

nSeeing Lin Xuan walk forward with his daughters, Bai Junqian hurriedly went forward.

n“Greetings, Consort. I am Bai Junqian, the head of the Imperial Court. I have something I would like to ask you to do!”

nLin Xuan smiled slightly. “What is it?”

nBai Jungian said, “It’s the princess’s birthday today. According to tradition, I have to write a birthday speech.”

n“However, Consort, you’re the current Literary Saint. I think it’s best for you to write it!”

nLin Xuan nodded slightly. “Sure.”

nAs the official in charge of the Imperial Court, Bai Junqian’s status was comparable to that of the current prime minister.

nBut when he faced Lin Xuan, his tone was respectful, his attitude was humble, and he was full of sincerity.

nRegarding the small matter he requested, Lin Xuan was naturally happy to help.

nWhen he saw Lin Xuan agree, Bai Junqian’s expression immediately lit up.

nHe was completely confident that observing the Consort write the congratulatory words at such a close distance would definitely be beneficial to his literary cultivation.

nWu Jingxian then brought a group of ministers forward to see the Literary Saint showcase his peerless literary talent.

nBai Junqian took a brush from a disciple and handed it to Lin Xuan respectfully.

nThen, he took out a piece of white paper and held it with both hands to maintain the smoothness of the paper.

n“Consort, please go ahead!”

nLin Xuan nodded and searched for a birthday poem from the Absolute Mystic Sutra before casually writing it down on paper.

nWhen the divine dragon sees the sun, the immortal phoenix nourishes the young.

nA great fire reigns over the heavens, and a pearl faces the full moon.

nIn front of the new golden basket, one sings a song.

nToday is a birthday celebration and the celebration of longevity.

nSeeing Lin Xuan write such a brilliant birthday message so easily, Bai Junqian, Wu Jingxian, and the others were full of praise.

n“As expected of the Literary Saint. The Consort casually wrote such a masterpiece!”

n“This birthday message is grand, magnificent, and brilliant. The poem is harmonious and sophisticated. It’s really the masterpiece of a saint!”

n“The empress’ husband’s masterpiece is a rare sight to behold in person! How impressive!”

nAmidst everyone’s praises, Tang Yu and Tang Chengjian walked over with Tang Ying and many royal family members.

nAfter greeting Lin Xuan, Tang Yu and the others focused their attention on the birthday messages Lin Xuan had written.

nWhen they saw this, they were shocked and impressed.

nTang Yu rubbed Tang Ying’s little head excitedly.

n“Ying’er, this toast from the empress’ husband will be a precious gift to you in this life.”

n“You’re so lucky!” Tang Ying smiled happily. “Thank you, sir!”

nLin Xuan gently rubbed her head. “You’re welcome.”

nWhen everyone present saw how gentle Lin Xuan was towards Tang Ying, they couldn’t help but reveal looks of envy.

nTo be treated like this by the Consort was definitely something to be proud of.

nTang Ying, the princess of a small country, would definitely become famous one day under the protection of the Consort.

n“I was going to be the first to give Ying’er a gift, but Daddy beat me to it!”

nSeeing that the birthday message Lin Xuan wrote was treated as a gift, Xuan Zhu hurriedly took out the letter she wrote.

n“Ying’er, this is my note. I wish you a happy birthday!”

nTang Ying took the invitation. “Thank you, Sister Xuan Zhu!”

nEveryone looked at Xuan Zhu’s handwriting and saw that her calligraphy was bold and elegant. It was obvious at a glance that she was very well-versed.

nAs expected of the Consort’s daughter. To have such outstanding calligraphy at such a young age, she must be very accomplished in the future!

nAt this moment, Xuan Xi took out her painting. “Ying’er, this is my painting. There are stars that I learned to draw from my father on it. You must like it!”

n“Wow! What a cute star!” Tang Ying was instantly overjoyed when she saw the five-pointed star with eyes.

nXuan Han also hurriedly took out the vase she had made. “Ying’er, this is the Purple Orchid Butterfly Flower for you. You have to be as adorable as it always is!”

n“There’s also my Spirit Flame Flying Worm. It can be used as a lamp at night!” Xuan You also stuffed a large jar of Spirit Flame Flying Worms into Tang Ying’s arms.

nTang Ying hugged all the presents happily. “Thank you, Sister Xuan Zhu. Sister Xuan Xi, Sister Xuan Han, and Sister Xuan You, I’m so happy!”

nXuan Zhu, Xuan Xi, and Xuan Han patted Tang Ying’s head like adults.

n“We’re your sisters, so of course we want you happy!”

nXuan You also rubbed Tang Ying’s little head. “That’s right. With me around, you’ll always be happy!”

nWhen everyone saw the four little girls’ expressions, they couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

nAt the same time, they were extremely envious.

nThe Consort’s four daughters were really unique and likable!

nSeeing that everyone was here, Tang Yu said, “Consort, please enter the hall and take a seat!”

n“Okay.” Lin Xuan nodded and brought the four little girls and Tang Ying to the hall.

nIn the hall, there was only a table on the high platform.

nEveryone knew that was Lin Xuan’s seat.

nIn front of him, even Tang Yu, the Blue Cloud Nation’s sovereign, had to take the second seat.

nHowever, because Tang Ying wanted to play with Xuan Zhu and the others, she also sat in the center with Lin Xuan.

nThis scene made everyone present extremely envious.

nAfter three rounds of drinking, under the lead of the palace guards, a group of people hurried in.

nThe leader was extremely tall and rough. He was wearing black armor and beast hide clothes, and the arms that were exposed were muscular.

nAfter seeing Lin Xuan, he hurriedly knelt on one knee and placed his right hand on his heart to salute. “Bahertu, the leader of the Inferno Tribe, greets the Consort!”

nLin Xuan nodded slightly. “Get up.”

nBahertu glanced at Lin Xuan again. He thought to himself, “As expected of a big shot in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. He’s indeed like how Baherin said he was. He looked like a powerhouse.”

n“Consort, I heard that today is the birthday of the Blue Cloud Nation’s little princess. I guessed that the Consort was coming, so I brought some presents from my clan to offer to the Consort and the little princess.”

nBahertu looked at them eagerly and ordered his subordinates to open the boxes he had brought. They were all precious items.

nTang Yu and the others couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

nIf not for the Consort, with Bahertu’s unruliness, how could he take the initiative to give gifts so humbly?

nWhen they thought of this, everyone felt that the Blue Cloud Nation was extremely lucky to encounter Lin Xuan.

nAt this moment, Lin Xuan’s gaze landed on Bahertu again and he asked meaningfully, “Are you cultivating demonic techniques?”

nBahertu was shocked and hurriedly said,

n“I’ve only cultivated martial arts and strength training my entire life, and I’ve never cultivated in any deviltry!”

n“Consort, are you asking because there’s something strange about me?”

n“Yes.” Lin Xuan nodded slightly. “This festive place doesn’t tolerate filth, so I’ll help relieve you of it.”

nPhew!

nHe instantly released the Rakshasa Spiritual Sense.

nThe terrifying spiritual sense made everyone’s hearts quiver, as if they were enduring the pressure of the ancient God.

nThen, everyone saw it.

nA huge golden palm appeared out of nowhere and covered almost half the sky above the hall.

nThe golden palm grabbed Bahertu and pulled out a black ghost shadow from his body.

nPhew!

nHe clenched his hand and squeezed the black ghost shadow into a gas.

nEveryone was shocked.

nBahertu was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he broke out in cold sweat.

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