Emperor Tianhong saw Xia Yun's shocked expression, smiled slightly, didn't explain much, changed his words, and said: "My sons are not successful, and it is even more difficult to become a great weapon, it is impossible to keep this country, let alone lead the country to become strong." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help coughing twice before continuing: "You have three spirits, as long as you don't die young, it shouldn't be a problem to become the Holy Spirit King." After a pause, "There really comes a day, I hope you will help me rebuild this country, and as for the heir, you can do it yourself." ”

"Your Majesty?"

Xia Yun never thought that Emperor Tianhong would be so pessimistic.

Emperor Tianhong waved his hand, motioned for him to finish, and said, "There is no immortal empire, only an immortal heart. ”

As he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and even Xia Yun couldn't hear it, and said, "In the future, the fate of this country will be handed over to you......"

Before the words fell, Emperor Tianhong closed his eyes, and a rainbow-like true king magic spirit appeared above his head, like a violent whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Xia Yun's eyebrows.

"Your Majesty?!"

Xia Yun suddenly shouted, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Now it was Emperor Tianhong who voluntarily passed on the spell of the magic spirit to Xia Yun, so Xia Yun only accepted pure spell memories without the slightest side effects.

However, Emperor Tianhong did not let Xia Yun inherit all the spells, but let him inherit three powerful spells, without exception, they were all true king spells, and with Xia Yun's current strength, it was not enough to cast them.

Xia Yun is still a little short of a junior Holy Magic Spirit Master, and it is estimated that after half a month, after absorbing the Holy Spirit Level Spiritual Strengthening Elixir, the Heavenly Magic Spirit will grow into a transformation period, fuse the three Holy Spirit Beast Souls, and transform into a Holy Spirit Spirit.

If you want to cast the True King Spell, the strength of your spiritual power must be at least at the level of the Holy Spirit.

"Letter?"

At the same time, Xia Yun saw that in front of Emperor Tianhong, at some point, a brand-new letter and a space bag were neatly placed.

After that, Xia Yun picked up the letter, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while before burning the letter with a fire, and finally there was not even a trace of paper ash left.

"Your Majesty, thank you!"

Xia Yun put away the space bag, faced Emperor Tianhong, and kowtowed respectfully three times before standing up and turning to leave.

No matter what, Emperor Tianhong at this moment is like a teacher to Xia Yun.

"General?"

As soon as Xia Yun walked out of the secret room, he saw General Zhenyan and General Zhenhai standing outside the door.

"Your Majesty?"

General Zhenyan saw Xia Yun coming out and hurriedly stepped forward.

Xia Yun was silent.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, General Zhenyan and General Zhenhai sighed in unison, and then glanced at each other, only the two of them understood the complexity contained in each other's eyes.

"By the way, we will leave tomorrow and go to the place where the Northern Three Kingdoms Tournament will be held, Beixuan Peak. ”

General Zhenyan changed his words and said seriously.

"Good. ”

Xia Yun nodded.

"I'll stay and let Lao Hai send you over. ”

General Zhenyan added.

"Okay. ”

General Zhenhai has no objection, Emperor Tianhong has died, although he does not plan to make this news public for the time being, but there is no impermeable wall in this world, just in case, one of the two generals will always stay.

Following.

General Zhenhai summoned a huge True King Eagle, took Xia Yun, Zhang Fei, and Zhou Meng, and headed to Beixuan Peak, the highest peak in the north.

......

Three days later.

In the imperial city, a major event occurred, the four princes killed the eldest prince, which plunged the entire Hongdu into an atmosphere of panic.

The weirdest ......

Emperor Tianhong never appeared, so everyone couldn't help but have all kinds of speculations, but the prestige of Emperor Tianhong still existed, and General Zhenyan was in the imperial city, so no one dared to mess around for the time being, and they were all waiting for the opportunity.

in the palace.

The fourth prince stood in front of a young man, showing a respectful expression.

The young man sat on the first seat, looked at the four princes for a long time, and said, "You did a good job this time. ”

"Thank you, Holy Messenger. ”

The fourth prince hurriedly said, with a hint of flattery in his voice.

The young man is from the Northern Spirit Sect, named Han Tao, representing the Holy Son, so the Four Princes call it the "Holy Envoy", and he is a powerful high-level True Martial Spirit King.

"You still haven't seen him?"

Han Tao took a sip of fragrant tea, glanced at the four princes, and asked meaningfully.

"Nope. ”

The fourth prince knew that the "he" in Han Tao's mouth meant Emperor Tianhong, and the reason why he killed the eldest prince was to force Emperor Tianhong to show up, but as a result, his father still did not appear, so he had to suspect that the emperor had died.

"This old guy, he's dying, and he's still playing this hand!"

Han Tao said a little unhappily, although he was a high-level true martial arts spirit master, but he didn't dare to underestimate Emperor Tianhong, the intermediate true magic spirit king, the reason was very simple, Emperor Tianhong cultivated a very terrifying true king spell, so that Han Tao had to be afraid of three points.

When the four princes heard this, they just remained silent.

"By the way, that Xia Yun, what are you going to do?"

Han Tao thought of this task of going down the mountain, so he asked solemnly.

"This ......"

The fourth prince hesitated for a moment and said, "You may need the Holy Envoy to help." ”

"Oh?"

Han Tao couldn't help but stare at the four princes for a while.

"He may possess a Holy Spirit-level Legendary Demon Beast. ”

The fourth prince told Han Tao about his guess.

"Holy Spirit-level Legendary Demon Beast?"

When Han Tao heard this, he couldn't help but wrinkle, even if it was him, in the face of such a powerful demon beast, he needed to go all out.

"Now that he is protected by General Zhenhai, I ...... for the time being."

Speaking of this, the four princes did not continue.

Han Tao pondered for a moment and said, "According to what you said, he is very likely to be favored by the envoy of the Northern Spirit Sect?"

"Yes. ”

The fourth prince answered with certainty.

"It's a bit of a trick......"

Han Tao muttered, in the Northern Spirit Sect, the Holy Son is not a one-handed cover, according to the evaluation of Xia Yun by the Fourth Prince, if the prey of this Holy Son is taken by the elders of the sect, then things will become difficult.

Secular people don't know about demon spirits, but people in the sect know that the demon spirit that can be recognized by the legendary demon beast means that it is extraordinary, if there is no accident, its achievement, at least become the king of the heavenly spirit, or even the king of the Holy Spirit, and such a genius, the elders in the Northern Spirit Sect will rush to accept him as a personal disciple.

Of course, this was just some speculation by the four princes about Xia Yun, and Han Tao didn't fully believe it, but he didn't dare to deny it.

"Or ...... it else"

The fourth prince lowered his head and whispered in Han Tao's ear.

"Okay! haha......"

After Han Tao heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud and seemed very happy.