In the desolate land of the southwestern border of the Great Qian, the people of Shangyuan are fierce, everyone is martial, and street fights often occur with knives and guns, but no one will think that these things will affect the development of a country, but because the Shangyuan royal family has a strong ruling power, these have become the characteristics of the country's prosperity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the magnificent hall.

Sima Changdao sat on the throne and looked at a subordinate who was prostrate on the ground below, took a deep breath, and said, "Is it a guess or a certainty? I need the right answer!"

In the end, Sima Changdao stood up from the throne abruptly, and his tone turned out to be a little messy.

As the crown prince of Shangyuan Kingdom, Sima Changdao should maintain a kind of mystery and calmness that a royal family should have in front of anyone, but he has a rare gaffe today.

The prostrate subordinate actually looked a little trembling, and hurriedly said: "Back to His Royal Highness, it's a guess, but we have also installed a lot of people in the Great Qiangong Palace, although the surface of the entire palace has not changed, but there is an abnormal atmosphere different from the past, the ghost is clear and lifeless, and there have been nearly three days have not seen the figure of the Great Qiantian, the current situation, the whole country is obviously impossible, so ......"

Sima Changdao didn't say a word, stared at the subordinates who replied with an expressionless face, and said after a long time: "He did enter the wine cellar of Songhe Tower, right?"

The subordinate nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Your Highness, this subordinate can guarantee his life." ”

"Okay!" Sima Changdao drank suddenly, his fist slammed on the golden pillar on the side, and a muffled sound continued to echo in the main hall, "Get up, I'm going to see my father!" At the same time, he took a golden arrow order, and ordered people to rush to Nanyang and hand over the news to His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

"Yes!

……

The news of Zhuang Xun's death was very subtle, and this was also what Zhuang Xun himself ordered.

The Great Qian Imperial Family made such a big battle in Songhe Tower, this was his mistake, but it also achieved his strategy, he would not believe that no one would pay attention to such a fiery battle, but he was afraid that people with a heart would have spread the news throughout the Sixteen Kingdoms.

Since this is the case, then we might as well make another plan and draw out all those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods who covet the big work!

There is nothing to say, for Zhuang Xun, who is now domineering in his deeds, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, and kill to stop killing.

Zhuang Xun instructed his subordinates to do their best to conceal the news of his death, but also to create a subtle sense that the paper could not contain the fire, not to let the news spread widely, but to spread in some small lanes, and the feeling of truth and falsehood.

For those people, that's enough.

The effect is surprisingly good, just in the past few days, a lot of spies have been captured in the palace, and there is even a minister who often stays by Zhuang Xun's side, Zhuang Xun is shocked, and he can't help but feel a little sad.

The royal family belongs to the beautiful back garden, Zhuang Xun looked at the Xiang Gongzi who was lying on the ground lazily basking in the sun not far from him, and his heart was full of gratitude.

This young and handsome son saved his life, otherwise he would really die, this is what Lu Jiuchen said to Zhuang Xun later.

After jumping out of the pool of blood, Zhuang Xun was already on the verge of death, the violent blood in his body was almost dry, and his whole body began to be cold and stiff.

Just when Zhuang Ya was at a loss and anxious, Xiang Gongzi poured his blood into Zhuang Xun's mouth, the bright red with hot blood, and after a while, Zhuang Xun's whole face turned ruddy.

"This is the blood of the demon fairy, and it is the demon cultivation essence blood that is difficult for the demon clan to produce in ten thousand years, what do you think?" When Zhuang Xun asked if this blood did any harm to himself, Lu Jiuchen actually replied with disdain on his expressionless face, and then Lu Jiuchen seemed to be very puzzled and added, "These essence blood are worth most of his cultivation, and it will take at least three or four years to recover, if the enemy comes to find it at this time, he will definitely be extremely dangerous, it is too common for demon immortals to eat each other's kind in the demon clan, and I don't know why he will help you do this." ”

Don't say that he was puzzled, even Zhuang Xun was extremely puzzled, but Zhuang Xun knew that this was a life-saving grace.

Now Zhuang Xun, who is dressed in sick clothes, is still a little pale, lying on a long rattan chair with his eyes closed, he will not go out of the palace for half a step these days, and wait until General Tiandu and Zhuang Ya will purge the royal family and then come to see the situation.

At this time, Lu Jiuchen walked over from afar, holding the boy who was still asleep in his arms.

"You're lucky, you're barely getting started. From afar, Lu Jiuchen looked at Zhuang Xun and said.

Zhuang Xun was stunned for a moment, he knew what Lu Jiuchen was referring to, he scratched his head with a little embarrassment, practicing "A Thousand Miles of Blood", fighting for his life, and with the blessing of fairy blood, he was just barely getting started, Zhuang Xun could fully imagine how many Tianjiao had been killed in this secret book before.

Zhuang Xun was curious and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Lu how long does it take to get started?"

After Lu Jiuchen heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at the sleeping boy, and said, "I have never started, and I will kill demons when I learn it, but when I was eight years old, I was already eighteen in the acquired martial arts realm." ”

Zhuang Xun was dumbfounded, and even the handsome Xiangzi not far away looked at Lu Jiuchen like a monster.

What a goddamn talent!

What else can you say? Zhuang Xun smiled bitterly, he is not a person of the world at all, if I have such a talent, why would the Great Qianguo be like this? Why should my father, queen mother, and queen mother be like this? Sigh slightly, this is really more popular than people!

"You're better than me. Lu Jiuchen, who has never spoken much, surprised and praised Zhuang Xun again.

Zhuang Xun was stunned again: "What do you say?"

Lu Jiuchen looked up at the sky, "When I came, I knew that you had broken Wang Yuanxu's Qi Absolute Seal, and I wasn't interested in how it was broken, but this must have happened recently, and it was less than a month." ”

Zhuang Xun nodded, acknowledging it.

Rarely, Lu Jiuchen smiled slightly: "Isn't that more powerful than me? I cultivated at the age of five, and it took me three years to cultivate to the eighteenth level of the acquired martial realm, and you have already reached the twelvefold realm in less than a month, and it is not the ordinary twelvefold, I guess that the ordinary fifteenth level of the acquired martial realm at this time is not your opponent, am I right?"

Zhuang Xun swallowed his throat, this guy, just looking at his strength can be seen so thoroughly, sure enough, talent is talent!

"Yes. Zhuang Xun didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, he was really a little worried that Lu Jiuchen would see the more hidden secrets in his heart, such as the blood-colored jade toad hanging around his neck.

Looking at the sleeping boy, Zhuang Xun asked curiously: "Sir, I haven't seen the little guy wake up, doesn't he eat?"

Lu Jiuchen glanced at the boy who was sleeping with saliva, and smiled again: "He has been sleeping for more than a month, and it is estimated that he should wake up in the next few days, don't be surprised when the time comes." ”

"Surprised, surprised, surprised?" Zhuang Xun was stunned.

"Tong Tong is also a Seven Rainbow Immortal, but if he is serious, even I am not his opponent. Lu Jiuchen's eyes rarely showed a touch of pampering.

This sentence made Zhuang Xun feel as if he had touched a world, the world of mortals and immortals, unbelievable.

"Oh yes, there's one thing for you. Lu Jiuchen raised his head again, "Just yesterday, the immortal surnamed Han of Peach Blossom Valley who threw you into the wine cellar died. “