The emperor lived in seclusion. He has been in retreat for a long time. Therefore, most of the affairs in the court are decided by the four princes.

Jun Ruosheng, the Hou Ye who has been in the limelight in recent years, has a slightly dark face and a terrifying scar on his neck, but this does not affect his overall appearance. As the saying goes, a handsome man covers a hundred ugliness, and he has a majestic temperament. Standing there, without saying a word, he exuded a kind of heroism with a million male soldiers in his chest.

This is a god-killing marquis who came out of the battlefield.

"General Zhang Hua, who is that Terran demon?" Jun Ruosheng said boldly.

"It is said that she is a powerful celestial master, and she has only recently stepped into the sight of our royal palace. Originally, she shouldn't have been so poor, but her hand was too long, and she actually stretched out her hand to the third son of the prince, which was discovered by us. "General Zhang Hua naturally doesn't dare to be disrespectful to Jun Ruosheng, this god-killing marquis is not a lord who can be easily provoked.

"**Or what?" Jun Ruosheng couldn't help frowning.

"She was refining an elixir that could squeeze the monk's own potential and briefly raise her cultivation to the quasi-powerful realm. General Zhang Hua said in a deep voice.

"Bastard, this is cutting off the future of my Blue-Eyed descendants, this woman deserves to be punished. Where are the eight generals?" Jun Ruosheng couldn't help but cry out angrily.

"In. "Whoosh, eight middle-aged men in armor rushed quickly, revealing a breath like an abyss from their bodies, and at a glance, they knew that even if the eight people of the Dao were not far from the realm of great power, they were not far behind.

"Follow me to capture the Terran demons. Jun Ruosheng's voice was very low, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. However, the faces of the eight generals who heard this all changed, because they understood that this was a precursor to his going on a killing spree.

In the East, thousands of miles away from Kyoto, there is a huge manor.

However, many monks know what kind of place this is, the once incomparably beautiful Ou family, that extremely prominent family, like an epiphany, rolled up the ups and downs of the capital. But after the splendor is the end. With the predecessor of the talented Ou family being jointly exterminated by three powerful people, the puppet family completely declined, leaving only this huge manor.

Fortunately, those great forces did not do too much, and finally gave their descendants the most difficult habitat.

"Narcissus, do you know what the hell you're doing?" an angry growl came from one of the living rooms, an old voice.

"I know. The girl's voice was calm, as if it was not herself who was being reprimanded.

"You—you're going to push yourself into the realm of no return. The voice seemed a little tired, and sat back in its seat. It was an old man who was extremely old, his original appearance was almost obscured by the deep collapsed wrinkles, his palms were unusually rough, and he kept rubbing his hands, and layers of skin dander kept falling down.

His cloudy eyes became even more unfocused, his whole spirit did not appear to be good, his back was pressed against the chair, and his body stiffened.

The beautiful girl on the opposite side sighed softly and said, "Grandpa, I understand what you mean, but I'm really unwilling! We've been planning for so many years, and all of our plans have failed. With less than a hundred years to go, I have to do something, even if I die. ”

"Which of the four princes of Kyoto is not a scheming master, I expect that you have already startled the snake, you leave here now. The old man opened his cloudy eyes violently, and said with a straight face.

"Nope. Narcissus shook her head flatly.

"Well, I know that your character is like this. That's it, I won't force you anymore, you can treat me, I feel a little unbearable. The old man's movements of rubbing his hands became bigger and bigger, and the speed at which the dander fell more and more, and soon a large amount of blood flowed out of the palms of Hao's hands, which was shocking.

Narcissus hurriedly stepped forward, and the jade hand pointed out a stream of life energy into the old man's body, and said coldly: "The prince of Xichu actually knows the art of curses, and one day I will kill him." ”

"Xian'er, don't bump into him, his cultivation may have reached the realm of unity, you are not his opponent. The old man said in a deep voice, his hands grabbing his granddaughter's hand.

Narcissus's delicate body trembled, after so many years of cultivation and many adventures, she had only reached the realm of great power, and there was still a long way to go from the realm of mortal transformation. If you don't reach the realm of great power, you can't understand how many small realms there are in this realm, and if you want to leapfrog in one step, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky. Even she was thinking that maybe she would be able to reach the second realm after tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, so if she wanted to fight with the prince of Xichu, maybe she would not have that possibility in her life.

"Grandpa—me. Narcissus choked up.

"Child, believe in the human race, there was a green soul back then who turned the tide, is it possible that after hundreds of millions of years, my human race will no longer have such a strong man to turn the tide? Xian'er, are you tired?" the old man's voice suddenly softened.

Narcissus was stunned for a moment, then felt a little drowsy in her mind, and then fell headlong into the old man's arms.

"Xian'er, your plan is good, but you are still not very mature, and the most important thing in implementing the plan is not to expose yourself, but it's a pity that you forgot this. Hopefully you'll be able to mature a little bit next time. The old man caressed his granddaughter's hair lovingly, and the look in his eyes became more and more loving, and suddenly he said coldly: "Ou Qing." ”

A young man hurriedly ran in and said in horror, "What's the matter with the seniors?"

"Immediately move my granddaughter to a safe place, I can't stay here. The old man said coldly.

Ou Qing couldn't help but be stunned, then realized something, and blurted out: "Then what about my family?"

"I'll take care of it for you, what are you afraid of, get out of here. The old man scolded fiercely, and from his eyes instantly erupted a breath like an ancient desolation, Ou Qing couldn't help but shudder, and nodded hurriedly. He took the narcissus from the old man's arms, looked at the narcissus sleeping peacefully, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The old man observed his words and sneered: "I have already transferred your soul imprint to my granddaughter's sea of knowledge, you can despise my granddaughter, of course, if you want to be destroyed." ”

After Ou Qing heard this, a trace of crazy hatred appeared in his eyes. But it was soon replaced by fear, because he felt his throat being clutched by a dry palm, and at this moment his soul was lifted, and he had no doubt that if the other party had a thought, he would be wiped out in an instant.

Ou Qing is a tragic person, he was not born when the family rose, nor was he born when the family was extremely brilliant, but he was born when the family was down. From the moment he was born, he was destined to become a tragic figure. Ridicule, contempt, and disdain became commonplace. And he endured it in silence. After all, all this is a little insignificant compared to life.

Don't laugh at him for not having courage, little people have the way of living for little people. When you're really in that position, you understand what they're thinking. A person who commits suicide for something can't bear to commit suicide a second time. Because most of the people who commit suicide are impulsive, and after the impulse, they really understand what is true.

But one day he felt that the time had come for him to rise, because there were three powerful people in his family. When they had shown their magical powers, Ou Qing treated them as guests. It's just that he doesn't realize that this is not the end of his suffering, but just fermentation.

Damn, they turned out to be Terran spies. They first sealed the manor, and then gathered all the soul imprints of all the people in the manor, and those who disobeyed were immediately exterminated without mercy.

Today, the old man said that he would take care of his family, is it possible? Naturally, he didn't believe it, I am afraid that they have done something and have already been approached by others.

"I-no-dare. After Ou Qing reluctantly said these words, his face turned red, and the whole person was about to suffocate because of lack of oxygen.

"I hope you can always be like this, or I wouldn't mind erasing you. Hurry up with my granddaughter, and remember, you won't survive if someone else finds out. The old man squinted his eyes and said alertly.

Ou Qing nodded hurriedly like a grandson, and then hurriedly left with the narcissus turning into a bolt of lightning.

When he had done all this, the old man sighed in a dejected manner, and a terrible black thread appeared on his face, like a spider's web crawling all over his cheeks. He snorted, wisps of black blood running down his lips.

He secretly exercised his skills, stretched out his hand and clicked a few acupuncture points on his body, and it was not until a moment later that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the black silk on his face gradually disappeared.

Glancing at the darkness, the old man showed a trace of guilt on his face, and said in a low voice: "Child, do you blame grandpa?"

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do. Out of the darkness came a beautiful girl, but her appearance was not as beautiful as Narcissus, her eyes were very bright, and she had a satisfied smile on her face, and said, "I was the maid of the young lady, and I am willing to die for her." Grandpa is running out of time, hurry up and use ** to help me shift, right?"

Monks can change their appearance at will, but it is difficult not to be seen by others. For example, Zuo Ci's Yan Dan, and Guo Ming's ever-changing, these are just a few after all. And the old man also mastered a kind of supernatural power, that is, changing shape. Although the effect is not as good as the two, it is also extremely good.

"Luo Luo, grandpa is ashamed of you, I'm sorry. The old man burst into tears, stroked the girl's cheek, and sighed dejectedly.

"Lolo, sit down cross-legged. Later, I will pass on my life's mana to you, and at the same time help you transform your shape. As for whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this move. Narcissus's qualifications are extremely high, if she is not bound by her heart, it is definitely more than this realm, and we can't let her have anything to do. The old man glanced down at the distance, as if he was taking an oath, as if he was looking forward to it.