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In the evening, the tenth prince returned from going out, and his mood was high.

He found Zhao Shenping and took him to the Heavenly Palace, asking to see the demon master Kunpeng.

It's just that when I arrived at the Demon Master's Palace, I listened to the monsters guarding the door, and the Demon Master went to the Demon Emperor Palace a few days ago, and he never came out.

When the tenth prince heard this, he knew that the demon master might have something to discuss with his father, so he didn't bother, and took Zhao Shenping back to Zhengyang Palace.

Zhao Shenping's cultivation had completely recovered at this time, and seeing that the Tenth Prince had no ill will towards him, and that he couldn't seem to leave for a while, he asked the Tenth Prince for some Samadhi True Fire and wanted to continue his cultivation.

The most important thing that the Tenth Prince lacked was flames, and with a wave of his big hand, he gave him four or five kinds of Samadhi True Fire level flames.

Zhao Shenping was overjoyed, although he only used Samadhi True Fire to refine his body, he had a secret technique of melting fire!

If he can really fuse these true fires into his body, then his flame supernatural power will definitely increase in power.

Zhao Shenping was also not polite, he lived in colorful fairy clothes, thanked the tenth prince, and returned to his residence in the womb of the tenth prince.

In the next few days, the tenth prince went out early and returned late, and he was in high spirits, as if he had found something interesting, and he had been looking for him in the future. Zhao Shenping estimated that the demon master Kunpeng had not returned, and he was happy to be pure, so he cultivated with peace of mind.

Moreover, in the hall of the Ten Princes, I don't know if it is because he is in the Fusang Divine Tree, he cultivates the Samadhi True Fire Body, like a divine help, and the fire qi that has been bothering him has not appeared in the past few days.

Five days later, Zhao Shenping's whole body was already covered with samadhi true fire. The vigorous aura around him was constantly transformed and absorbed by him through the method of refining qi, and then spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains, feeding his body that was constantly broken and reborn.

At this time, he had already cultivated to the second stage of the Samadhi True Fire Body.

Sacrificial fur.

To put it simply, it is to calcinate it with the samadhi true fire all the time, and when his fur is able to avoid being burned by the samadhi true fire, he will be considered a great accomplishment and can start the third stage of practice.

It's just that it only took him five days to go from the first wing feather to the current one. This is a stage that he thinks may take five or even ten years to complete, and it only took him five days on top of the Fuso Sacred Tree.

Zhao Shenping suddenly realized that he was cultivating in the palace of the tenth prince, and one day would definitely be worth a year in the desolate world! He didn't know when the tenth prince would take him to the demon master Kunpeng, and he didn't know what the results would be, so every moment in the palace of the tenth prince, he felt that it was precious.

Therefore, Zhao Shenping became more and more devoted, not eating, drinking, sleepless, and constantly cultivating.

After another three days like this, just when his true body and fur, under the true fire of samadhi, were becoming more and more condensed, and a qualitative change was slowly taking place.

The Tenth Prince came suddenly.

With a face full of panic and anger, as if he had been terrified.

He kicked Zhao Shenping's door, pointed at him and shouted, "Chicken demon! How do you know about Hou Yi!? Did you already know that we would be shot by Hou Yi!!!

Zhao Shenping's heart moved, and he was a little clear.

Hou Yi shot the sun, but it still happened.

Facing the angry Tenth Prince, Zhao Shenping didn't worry much, but said inexplicably: "Your Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, what happened? Did Hou Yi want to harm you? Are you hurt?"

"Why!?You don't know?"

Zhao Shenping looked innocent and said, "His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, what are you talking about? What do I know?"

"Hou Yi... Hou Yi killed my nine elder brothers!"

"Ahh

Zhao Shenping looked shocked.

"How so?"

The tenth prince stared at Zhao Shenping with fiery eyes, looked at Zhao Shenping fixedly, and asked, "You really don't know, then why did you say those words to me seven or eight days ago?"

"His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, with my cultivation, how can I extrapolate to today's events, the reason why I say that is just that I know that Hou Yi and Kuafu have a very good relationship, I hope you will be careful. In the past, when I was in the East China Sea, I teamed up with the Purple Golden Turtle Saint and almost killed Kuafu in the East China Sea, but in the end, it was Hou Yi, who shot a divine arrow from nowhere, shot through the East China Sea, and rescued Kuafu, so that the success fell short. ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!?"

The tenth prince was furious, and his face was angry.

"His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, I reminded you, but you didn't care!"

"You... ”

"Your Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, I think you should go and tell your father and let him make the decision for you!"

"Father?yes! I'm going to find my father! I'm going to let my father kill all those damned witches! Yes, I'm looking for my father!"

The tenth prince muttered to himself, and left the palace in a trance and headed for the heavenly palace.

Seeing this, Zhao Shenping hurriedly shouted behind him: "His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, I will go down first and find out the news for you!"

The tenth prince was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky.

Ay!

Zhao Shenping sighed secretly, the past few days of getting along made him find that the tenth prince is more like a child in his mind, playful, curious, and reckless... Although their cultivation is good, one after another, they go to the desolate land to play unscrupulously, and without reining in the true fire of the sun, something will happen sooner or later, even if there is no Hou Yi, there will be other great witches, and even other creatures.

It's just that this Ten Princes' Hall can't be waiting. Who knows if the furious Emperor Jun will slaughter him easily.

And then, it's time for the Lich Wars.

Although Zhao Shenping is very disdainful of cooperating with the seven-tailed cat demon and others, but the task still has to be done after all, compared to them, they are still a few good helpers, as long as they fight in other creatures in the future, they have to think about it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Shenping galloped away outside the palace of the Tenth Prince, and many monsters he encountered on the way inquired about it, but he sent it away under the pretext of "going down to earth for the Tenth Prince to find out the news of the Great Witch Houyi".

The road was unimpeded, and Zhao Shenping flew thousands of miles before he flew out of the Ten Princes' Palace.

At this time, he saw clearly the true face of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

It was a tree that could not be described in Zhao Shenping's language.

Its height is not topless, as if it is deep into the void, and its width is not boundless, as if it is endless. The huge and luxurious Ten Princes Hall is only located on a branch, and Zhao Shenping's current figure of nearly ten zhang is not even as big as a leaf on it.

At this moment, he has not left the range of the Fuso tree.

For a moment, Zhao Shenping was deeply attracted by the majesty of the Fusang tree.

I don't know how long it took, but he was awakened by a sudden burst of demonic energy.

When you look closely, it is from the branches above the womb of the Ten Tai, the monsters that fly out, their various anger is violent, the demonic aura is pervasive, holding treasures, and they are desperate.

Zhao Shenping didn't know why, but he knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he immediately swooped down, flew along the trunk of the Fusang tree, and flew towards the desolate land.