In the deep palace, Sima Xiaoyun stood in a courtyard, as if he was thinking deeply about his thoughts. The wind passed under the moon in front of the flower, facing the bright moon in the sky, and one of his hand bones behind his waist was clenched, trembling slightly, so that the people behind him did not dare to gasp.

After a while, Sima Xiaoyun didn't turn around, and said softly, "Is everything cleaned up?" The person behind him immediately replied, "It's all cleaned up!"

Sima Xiaoyun nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, and the person who had just replied followed closely behind, until they left the palace, one person drove Luan and the other entered Luan, and they headed towards the outside of the city.

Looking at the two black marks left by the car on the ground, the soldiers guarding the city wall did not dare to speak.

In this palace, in another place, the palace lights are in full bloom, the gold is splendid, the red gauze hanging beam hangs down, and the red gauze can be seen sitting on the throne.

The silver clothes on his body are like armor, shining and dazzling, but they are not armor, and the softness is like this red veil, but the toughness is not an ordinary sword.

The man's eyes were closed, one elbow propped up on one side of the throne, and his hand bones were fisted and his skull was propped up, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate. His extremely peaceful appearance made people feel subconsciously trembling in their hearts, and the people below respectfully waited aside, not daring to raise their heads and look directly up.

At this moment, the red yarn hanging high in the hall swayed inexplicably, as if a ghost was dancing wildly.

The people below trembled, and wondered in their hearts where this wind came from.

The person on the throne opened the curtain lightly, and suddenly two lightning-like eyes shot out, and he said lightly: "Go down." ”

"Those who also leave!" The people below did not dare to hesitate, and immediately bowed and withdrew from the temple.

After a while, the red yarn calmed down, and the sitting posture of the person on the throne remained unchanged, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was waiting for something?

Suddenly, someone spoke, and the voice came from nowhere, as if it came through layers of red veils, "What is your answer to the future king?"

"The future king?" the man on the throne sneered, and then said in a deep voice, "I am the king!"

"Hehehe! The Seventeenth Prince really has the posture of a king! So...... What about your decision?"

At this moment, the seventeenth prince of the Southern Regions Jin God Dynasty, Sima Xiaoge, did not rush to answer this question, but asked softly, "Who are you?"

Sima Xiaoge's eyes narrowed again, and he finally had a trace of interest in the person who was hiding in the shadows and talking.

"Evil God!" After a long time, the voice came again.

The empty hall was once again unusually silent.

"Evil God?" Sima Xiaoge heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mocking smile, but the next moment he put it away again.

At this moment, his gaze penetrated the layers of red veils and was staring at the halberd standing in it.

"Xuan... Military... God... Halberd!" Sima Xiaoge said slowly.

He was a little shocked in his heart, and at a glance he recognized that this battle halberd was the Martial God Halberd that had been missing for thousands of years in his Jin God Dynasty!

"With God's help, your path to kingship...... It's going to be unimpeded!"

Sima Xiaoge got up and suddenly smiled: "Is it also you?"

The red veil in the hall shook in an instant, and for a long time, no one spoke again.

............

The sky is bright and clear, and the sky is bright. Last night's silver frost had long since melted, leaving only the wet roof and floor, which caused some inconvenience to people to a greater or lesser extent.

The people of the Southern Regions may have been accustomed to this phenomenon for a long time, they do not touch the ground in the morning, they travel and carry their clothes slowly, as long as they wait until the sun is in full bloom, the ground can be dried quickly, and then everyone will let go of their steps and walk.

Deng Yan took Liu Yi out early in the morning to sell the talisman, this talisman was drawn early, which really surprised Liu Yi, he didn't expect that his own son was still involved in the Fu Seal lineage, and the lame old Taoist turned out to be the heir of the Fu Seal lineage, I don't know if it's true or not, this is what the old Tao personally admitted.

Although everyone in this world is punished, Liu Yi was only surprised, and didn't care too much about this, because Fu Seal has a fart relationship with himself?

What Liu Yi really cares about is that he can be at ease in this life, and living happily is the only goal of life, never take the initiative to provoke things that are not related to him, and if he can hide in case of trouble, he will hide, and if he can't hide, he will try to hide, if Deng Yan is not the son of Xuncheng, he Liu Yi would have left far away at this moment.

"Brother Tai and slow down! Look at the talisman! This fitness talisman guarantees that Brother Tai is as fierce as a tiger! As long as the night does not stop, people will not rest......" Deng Yan's saliva splashed far away, and he introduced a yellow talisman paper that was being held between his two fingers to a man with his chest exposed.

The man glanced at it suspiciously, raised his hand and wiped his chest, obviously, he was moved, and after understanding the price, he asked for one to carry in his arms, which made Liu Yi's heart on the side shake, and he wondered, is this charm really that magical?

"Young master, take a break, leave it to me, I'll sell it!" Liu Yi said with a smile.

"That'll do. Deng Yan didn't think too much, and explained the price of several types of talismans to Liu Yi early in the morning, and Bai Luo didn't allow himself to sell talismans with women again, so let Liu Yi sell them, and immediately handed over the talisman seals all over his body.

Liu Yi secretly tucked a few in his arms without saying a word, his heart was beautiful, and his face was naturally smiling, and he was no worse than Deng Yan when he sold talismans, and even better than Deng Yan could speak.

"Brother Lang, are you going out?" Seeing Li Zhenlang walking out of the inn, Deng Yan hurriedly asked.

Li Zhenlang nodded and said, "Well, go out for a walk." Deng Yan was very sensible and didn't ask him what he was going to do, watching Li Zhenlang walk into the crowd, and seeing Liu Yi like this, he said: "You sell it first, I'll go up and draw some more." ”

"Hey!" Liu Yi replied very quickly. Seeing Deng Yan enter the inn, he hurriedly tucked a few yellow talismans on his body, and planned to take the time to try one and see how the effect was?

It didn't take long for a man to come and ask to buy all the yellow talismans in Liu Yi's hand, and asked to send them to the Dream Workshop.

......

Li Zhenlang walked in the crowd, his expression was slightly in a trance, what Sima Xiaoyun said to him last night made him ponder in his heart for a long time.

The man hanging on the city wall, why did he lift the gilded coffin lid, and why did he make such a move when he learned that the remains in the coffin were those of the martial king of the Jin God Dynasty?

Is it just because you are a person from the Central Plains?

Li Zhenlang stopped his figure, and when he came to the Jin God Palace again, he wanted to stop for a while, but when he saw the man on the city wall who was looking down, he didn't move his steps again.

"Lord-sama!"

On the city wall, a soldier carried a bucket of water and handed it to the Lord of the Lord.

He also took his hand, and fell straight down, as before, and poured the waterfall on the man with his hands hanging below.

After confirming that the person was still alive, this person turned around and disappeared into Li Zhenlang's eyes.

"What's wrong with this man?"

"I don't know...... It's better to stay away from him. ”

Everyone on the side was pointing and pointing, and they all deliberately stayed away.

Li Zhenlang's hand bones holding the sword rattled, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to kill this city wall immediately, and then cut that man with a thousand knives!

The man hanging from the city wall struggled to raise his head, and there was still a prison around his neck!

It was a chain made of metal, and through the messy hair, Li Zhenlang saw his eyes, a dim starry eye.

It seemed that he had also seen Li Zhenlang, and the star eyes that had already been dimmed actually appeared with a touch of color, but they soon disappeared again.

Li Zhenlang looked at him and lowered his head again, I don't know why, that person's eyes made him feel a little ripple in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the night conversation with Sima Xiaoyun last night.

Li Zhenlang didn't know if this was compassion, but in short, he felt his heart feel stuffy, and he turned around and walked away.

He didn't look back, walked unhurriedly, and didn't stop until he was near the city gate.

"You want to go out of the city?"

"Hmm!"

Looking at the soldiers guarding the city gate, he nodded and talked to the man, but the man didn't stay too long, and walked forward indifferently.

Li Zhenlang followed again.

Just listen to the soldiers who guarded the city gate, and talked quickly together.

"This person is too unkind!"

"Of course, they are the people of the Seventeenth Prince, and when you see this lord in the future, you should put away your stammering thoughts, people don't look down on them at all!"

"Bet on the size! Will this throne be inherited by the eldest prince or the seventeenth prince in the future?"

"You're looking for death!

Out of Jin God City, Li Zhenlang deliberately hid his figure along the way, and did not plan to start immediately, but decided to wait until there were few people before making a move, because he knew that this person was also an adult, and he would never care about the lives of those ordinary people.

He walked unhurriedly, as if he didn't notice that someone was following him.

Li Zhenlang was not anxious, he followed patiently and watched him walk into the depths of the trees. But when he chased after him, he did not see the man again.

Just when Li Zhenlang felt that he had lost it, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Is the little brother looking for me?" and walked out with a smile.

Li Zhenlang turned around and sneered: "It turns out that you have already found out!"

"Hehe!" The person also laughed twice as if inadvertently, and then said, "Are you so unbearable to be an Innate Realm cultivator?"

Li Zhenlang tightened the sword in his hand and looked ahead indifferently.

He also glanced at the sword and said with a smile: "Master of the Mixed Sword, but if you want to use this sword against me, I am afraid that it will disappoint you." ”

"Don't you know that in this world, there are no impermeable walls. He also looked at him calmly, as if there was no trace of panic.

Li Zhenlang squinted slightly, but he didn't strike his sword first, because in front of a genuine Innate Realm cultivator, facing him head-on, he didn't have absolute certainty in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly thinking to himself, could it be that this man was already present when he was in Xuanshan?

He chuckled.