In the underworld, Meng Po knelt respectfully on the ground, and the man in front of him stood there, the powerful power of death around her body spreading.

"Where is the next world she has chosen?" The voice of indifference gives a feeling of emptiness, a dead silence, an empty, desolate voice without any breath.

Meng Po's heart trembled when she heard this voice, and then she said, "Go back to the king, the earth." ”

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Hades' eyes, and then he resumed his dead silence: "If you go there, it will be the last reincarnation." ”

With that, it's gone.

Meng Po raised her head with a look of ecstasy.

The last world? That doesn't mean that the ancestor is finally leaving, that's great, hahaha.

Great Qin, on top of the desolate cliff, all the monks around him lay on the ground, turning into corpses, and the cold blue light poured down like heavenly water, paving a way to the Yama Temple.

The snow-white hem of the peerless sword flower drew a beautiful arc, and the sword qi of Sen Han spread here, shattering the surrounding cliffs, and destroying all the people who were still standing.

"I made a mistake, I didn't expect Prince Qin's cultivation in the way of the sword to be so powerful." The old man at the head was wrapped in black mist, and his voice was hoarse, making people sound as piercing as if they were cutting glass with a knife.

But Nan Nan didn't have the slightest expression, wearing a white brocade robe, with silver silk threads embroidered with silver dragon dark patterns on the collar and hem, luxurious and reserved.

The pair of peach blossom eyes similar to Tang Xin looked at others not gentlely, but cold to the bone marrow. The black hair reaches the waist, the white clothes are not stained with fine dust, and the skin is like white jade. His eyes are like cold stars.

He stood on top of the corpses, the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but the dragon groaned, and the aftermath did not disperse.

Nan Nan glanced at the few remaining people and took them back, he walked forward casually, leaving everyone behind, and lightly ordered: "Kill them." ”

"Yes." The Dark Yin Ten appeared out of thin air.

The old man who was the leader was not nervous in the face of life and death. Instead, he sighed.

I have to say that this prince is the demeanor of the superior, and he has the bearing and talent to reign over the world.

The name of Prince Qin. Only now did they clearly realize that this was a name that should never be easily desecrated like the eldest princess.

In the Great Qin Palace, when he received the news that his son had returned safely, Nan Hao smiled relaxedly.

But the next moment his cheeks twitched. Because he had already felt the piercing sword qi.

Nan Hao: "......" was such a cute child when he was a child. Why did you grow up and become a lump of ice?

If Tang Xin was here, he would definitely tell him, because his skills in raising children had never been lit up.

It's really strange, both children grew up next to Nan Hao and were taught by Nan Hao himself, but their personalities are not far from the same, and they are not half similar to Nan Hao.

No, maybe there are two points of similarity. A point of ruthlessness and decisiveness, a point of the bearing and luxury of the superior.

As for the character. Needless to say, Tang Xin's advanced stage of middle and second cancer has never changed.

Nan Nan is good, when I was a child, I became an ice cube when I was a second.

The first impression that everyone had when they saw him was that Prince Qin was like an immortal in the Nine Heavenly Palace, ruthless and desireless, and the second impression was that this person was an upright kendo master, with a pure mind and a heart to the Dao, and the third impression was that there was no room for sand in his eyes.

BUT, the person who really suffered in the hands of Nan Nan knows that this person looks like he is standing on the top of the red dust, as high as a god, cold and extraordinary, but standing in the palace to control all beings in the world is not the slightest abrupt.

Far away, Nan Hao sat behind the imperial case, his eyes looked at the figure slowly approaching, and his majestic face softened.

Nan Nan walked in coldly, and the battle intent and sword intent around him were undisguised: "Father." ”

He bowed slightly, and then looked at Nan Hao with a shiny gaze.

Nan Hao: "......"

#救命, my son wants to fight with Lao Tzu every day#

Nan Hao raised his eyes slightly, easily dissolving the sword qi in the entire palace, not surprisingly, he saw his son's eyes shining even brighter, and then the familiar words that made him want to cry.

"But I want to fight." Nan Nan's voice was categorical, as if she had been seeking for a lifetime.

Nan Hao's face remained unchanged, and even the reluctant smile on the corner of his mouth did not move: "...... Your queen mother is waiting for you in Weiyang Palace, go and say hello. ”

Nan Nan's eyes darkened, and a sword intent burst out violently, attacking Nan Hao without the slightest reservation, as if it was his mortal enemy.

Nan Hao sat behind the imperial case and did not move, he raised his hand slightly, an invisible barrier separated the surrounding sword qi, and the two sides silently began to fight.

Until the sky was dark, until cold sweat oozed from the corners of Nan Nan's forehead, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, Nan Hao abruptly withdrew, patted the table and reprimanded: "...... Nan Nan, do you want to kill your father? ”

Nan Nan: "......" looked at him slightly, and the sword qi that hit Nan Hao stopped abruptly and dissipated in the air.

Nan Hao laughed at this time: "Yes, this is the emperor's good son." ”

Nan Nan didn't even look at him, turned around and walked directly towards Weiyang Palace.

Nan Hao only felt a sweet throat, and was almost so angry with his son that he vomited blood, he trembled and scolded in the imperial study: "Son, that son...... I didn't even chat with the emperor to relieve my boredom......"

Yin Tian, who was hidden on the side: "......" Every time the prince comes back, he comes out like this, and this majesty is not too tired.

Of course Nan Hao is not tired, he is trying to straighten out his son, Bing Cube will not be happy, Bing Cube can't marry a daughter-in-law......

Yin Tian listened to His Majesty the Emperor's broken thoughts on the side, and retorted in his heart, who said that there was no happiness in the ice cube, as far as he knew, there were countless people in the empire who wanted to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Moreover, as an ice cube, just looking at you without saying a word makes people feel big.

It's much better than torture.

Didn't you see those people on death row, and when they saw the prince's cold eyes, they recruited without saying a word? Although after the recruitment, they wiped their necks by themselves.

But that's also a plus, isn't it?

Weiyang Palace, Gu Wei looked at the handsome and extraordinary son in front of him, his eyes were full of pride, but he felt the cold air on his son's body, and his hands itched again, so he wanted to beat Nan Hao roughly.

How much enmity she has to have to have to be to ruthlessly raise their children into such virtues.

"It's good to be outside, no injuries, right?" Gu asked softly.

"Good." Nan Nan replied coldly.

"I heard you ran into an assassin again?" A cold light flashed in Gu Wei's eyes and asked.

Nan Nan: "Yes." ”

Gu Wei: "...... son, if you talk like this again, I'm afraid we won't have anything to talk about."

"Is there any news of your imperial sister?" Gu Wei asked.

"Not really."

"Have you seen your father?" Gu Wei persevered in finding a topic.

"Yes."

"How long are you going to stay in the palace this time?"

"Thirty years."

Gu Wei: "......"

Nan Hao, you give the old lady a rough come, why is the son becoming more and more autistic and withdrawn year by year, and he loves to be rough to explain to the old lady. (To be continued......)