Xuanhua stood in front of the Nantian Gate.

It's been a long time since I've been back, and the guards at the door have changed several times, and he doesn't know any of them.

He wore only an ordinary Confucian shirt, and the guards could not tell his identity from the clothing. And his stand-in, because he has always lived in seclusion, has no chance to let these lowly guards see the true face of the prince.

"Who, what, where?" the guards stopped him for questioning at the unfamiliar face.

Xuanhua was stunned, speechless.

Who, what, where?

What a simple question, but he couldn't answer a single one.

Is he the crown prince?

No, the prince is cultivating in the Wufu Sea.

What does he do?

Ah, he's looking for Yinlongyi. But except for the Emperor of Heaven, no one knows, and no one can say.

Where to?

Hehe, if only he could know where he was going. He didn't know where those mysterious and powerful wings were in the vast world, so he followed the years of wandering, and there was no fixed place to live.

Fifteen hundred years ago, it turns out that he is nothing for a long time.

Crossing the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, through the three sufferings of greed, hatred and ignorance.

Looking back, it seems that most of his life has been searching, looking for the Yinlong Wing that exists in the mysterious legend.

Lonely, lonely.

Father said that it was his responsibility.

Perhaps, he is the crown prince and the hope of the entire Yinlong clan in the future, for the sake of his father, younger brother, and thousands of clansmen, he must take on this heavy responsibility. In order for the Yinlong clan to become strong again, he must find the wings that are said to be able to turn things around, but there is never a trace.

For 1,500 years, he has climbed the highest 33-fold heavens, dived into the deepest 72 seas, stepped on the hot magma of the four seasons of the Flaming Mountain, and held the ice and snow of Zhu Mufeng all year round......

Jinghua squandered his blood on the battlefield, and he also carved time and spent his years in a corner that no one knows.

He was a lonely traveler who had long forgotten who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

He is looking for it all the time, and he has a long way to go.

He is no longer the crown prince in Jiayou Palace, who is clothed in fine clothes and food and has a group of servants. In order to trek through mountains and rivers, he wore the most simple coarse cloth clothes, when he was hungry, he picked a wild fruit to satisfy his hunger, when he was tired, he fell to sleep casually, woke up, wiped his face with the stream, and continued on his road.

Setting out again and again with hope, and returning again and again with disappointment, he couldn't help but wonder: Is there a Yinlongyi in this world? Could it be that his search for all these years is just a futile vain?

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What if you can never find it? Will you never see your brother again in this life? But even if you can find it, what will you do after you find it?

Will he go back to be his crown prince?

Can I still get used to the kind of life in the palace now?

The last time I saw Xuan Yao, she was already the crown princess. In this way, during his absence, his father had already set up a concubine for himself.

Hehe, it's ridiculous, when did he marry himself, he didn't even know? And he obviously has a girl he likes.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the mountains and rivers, in addition to looking for Yinlongyi, he has also been inquiring about her whereabouts. She is a good person in the tenth world, and she has such a different immortal Ze, but she is the same as Yinlongyi, and she can't be found everywhere.

Xuanhua sighed, let's go back to Yin Mountain.

I hope that the news this time is true, and I can successfully get Yinlong Wing, and then persuade my father to use it to cure my second brother's illness. He actually doesn't care about this throne at all, he just hopes that his father's world can be peaceful, and his younger brother can live a long and healthy life.

He just wanted to get a free body and go to find his Ah Yuan.

After all these years, he is still on the road - but hopefully, this time, it can be for what he loves.

The guards were very conscientious, and Xuanhua only had a moment to reel, and then stepped forward to interrogate again, and his tone was not so good, "What about you, which palace?"

Xuanhua smiled, and in less than one move, he subdued the four guards at the door. People are so strange, he didn't know these four guards, but when he thought that they were brought out by Jinghua, his heart suddenly became kind.

"I'm from Jiayou Palace, I just came, you don't know each other. He smiled and said, he has been wandering outside for many years, and he has long been familiar with the greetings on these scenes, "Several big brothers are so powerful, it is really admirable." ”

The guards were stunned in his hands, but they didn't bully them, but they praised them and said softly, and they felt a lot more comfortable, and they talked more with him.

One of the guards said, "Jiayou Palace? That's where the prince lived before? It's been empty for more than a thousand years, why did you transfer there?"

Xuanhua smiled, "The prince was alone in his early years, devoted himself to Buddhism, and now that he has established a concubine, should he let the delicate princess also go to Wufu Sea to live that hard life? Let's go over early and clean up. ”

The guards nodded, "That's right, the Sea of Nothing is really a place where people live. Jiayou Palace has been empty for so many years, it's time to repair it. You're going to buy something from the Nether, right?"

"Yes, alas, the prince is really not easy to serve," Xuanhua seemed to sigh with them, "He moved his mouth, and our subordinates broke their legs!

One of the guards laughed and said proudly: "You are right! It's not that we deliberately chill you, being able to follow the Second Highness is a blessing from the previous life!"

The other added: "Yes, we are still considered to be lowly in cultivation, and we are only worthy of guarding the gate here, we already feel that it is a great honor! If we work harder, we can pass the assessment at the Jingtian Divine Soldier Meeting, and we will be able to follow His Royal Highness into battle to kill the enemy!"

Xuanhua's heart moved, and said, "I have also admired His Royal Highness for a long time, but I don't know him...... I wonder how he's doing?"

Seeing that his expression was sincere and unsuspecting of him, the guard also said bluntly: "Two months ago, His Royal Highness led a large group of men and horses to the front line to destroy Yanlong's gang of rebels!"

Another said: "Yes, but His Second Highness's martial arts are world-famous, and it is estimated that he has already fought almost at this time, and he will be victorious in a few days, and you will be able to admire his heroic posture at that time!"

Xuanhua smiled with satisfaction. Second brother, it turns out that you are so powerful, and you have the heartfelt admiration of so many soldiers.

His face also showed a look of admiration, and he smiled: "Do you know where the front has hit now?"

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It's the tenth day.

Still haven't found a way to crack Jiang Jinge's illusion.

I spent too much energy on Jiang Xiren before, thinking that he was mysterious and unpredictable, and would be the most difficult of Jiang Chiyu's five sons to deal with, and Jiang Jinge was polite and polite, and should be in the role of military advisor or coordinator, and would not be too threatening - what a mistake!

The barrier at the gate of the mountain has been strengthened every day, but it can't last long. Jiang Chiyu will not wait so patiently, and he must be thinking hard day and night about the way to break it.

If he breaks through the mountain gate and rushes in, he doesn't even need to come in, as long as he transmits some mental power to come in, and disturbs the souls of the soldiers, he will be defeated that cannot be reversed.

Jinghua pressed the sudden beating heart, and finally suppressed * while there was no one.

Reinforcements and supplies have never been seen, and if it drags on, I'm afraid that my indisputable body will really not be able to hold on.

He wrote several letters to report to the heavenly court, but so far there has been no news, and it seems that his father will not send him any more reinforcements. Qinglan, Shi Er and Kuai Fang were all seriously injured, and now they are barely able to fight, only himself and Tian Meng, and there are only 45,000 soldiers.

45,000 people, to fight against 100,000 orc legions, is simply unthinkable. What's more, in the last battle, Jiang Jinge did not move a single soldier, which made him lose 30,000 elite soldiers.

And he's terrible. Far from getting better, the hallucinations are getting worse. He has gradually lost the ability to tell who is real, who is fake, who is really dead, who is still alive.

Momo said that there were times when he heard him talking to himself alone, talking to the fawn, and he had no impression at all.

He also became more and more sluggish and often distracted. When I wake up, I will be surprised why I am suddenly here, doing this, and it seems that there is a fault in the memory of the previous moment.

This is the hardest battle I have fought so far.

The continuous mental pressure and torture have caused a sharp overdraft of physical strength, and all organs have failed except for the old diseases of the heart and lungs. He began to force himself to eat, but only succeeded once, and most of the results only made him vomit even more.

Is it true, is it going to be defeated?

No, he won't! He will definitely be able to cut off Jiang Chiyu's head and avenge his mother's concubine!

Where is the breakthrough?

He meditated hard all night after night, and his eyes were red.

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His eyes were tied up with a white silk ribbon by Ah Mo, and Jing Hua smiled, "Momo, do you want me to play hide and seek with you today?"

Ah Mo said: "Hide and seek, don't you say that I look ugly every day, it's better not to look at it!"

"No, Momo has always been the best in my heart. He pulled himself together and laughed.

"Forget it, is it the best to hang a ghost with a big tongue?" Ah Mo scoffed, and then mended the knife, "But your current appearance is not much better than that of a ghost." Hee-hee, Momo and Jinghua will always be the best match!"

She said it politely, his face was paler than a ghost, and his eyes were bloodshot, although he was still a peerless face, although he still struggled to smile at her, but the whole thing, from his bones, there was a kind of decadent and desperate death.

Ah Mo sniffed and took his hand, "Can you walk? I'll take you somewhere." ”