In the Furong Garden, the sound of compliments came and went, and there were many coaxing, all of which were touting Li Cheng, the king of Wei, and completely ignoring several noble and extraordinary young people around him, whose faces were a little stiff.

These people are all princes of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Chengnai is a half-brother, although they stand in the unified camp, it does not mean that they have no thoughts about the throne, but it is difficult to win the talented Li Cheng and temporarily live under him.

As for Li Qi, the king of Jin, he is completely young, underage, and a little weak and jumpy, it is the time to be playful, even if he is one of the three most qualified to inherit the throne, he is still not regarded as the heir by any faction.

Naturally, the most powerful heirs never regarded him as an opponent.

In the face of everyone's coaxing, Li Cheng, the king of Wei, smiled like a chrysanthemum with a fat face, and he didn't let go for a long time.

Not only does he enjoy this kind of respect, but also because "Eight Horses" is too important and of great significance!

Legend has it that in ancient times, King Wen of Zhou had eight horses, traveled 30,000 miles a day, fought for King Wen of Zhou, resisted the demons and monsters, made great contributions, was protected by the national fortune, and the country was condensed after death, and the soul was condensed by the supreme power and turned into an ancient scroll catalog.

This painting adheres to the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is one of the oldest empires of the Shenzhou human race, the treasure of the town, and later Shenzhou was divided, after countless years from the Middle Ages to the present and ancient times, this treasure was displaced, changed hands several times, and finally passed to the hands of the emperor of the previous dynasty.

This emperor was reckless and ambitious, in order to achieve the unparalleled great cause, he was comparable to the emperor of the ancients, and did not hesitate to renew this painting with national fortune when he was conquering the demons and barbarians in the east.

It is rumored that the fortunes of the former dynasty were damaged because of this, so that two generations of the country were destroyed, and there are now five kingdoms of China, but this painting fell into the hands of the strongest Tang royal family of the human race.

The founding emperor did not use the national fortune to continue the painting like the emperor of the previous dynasty, after all, there was already a part of the national fortune of the previous dynasty, but asked the painting saint Wu Daozi to write and renew the eight horses.

Although the foundation of this treasure is greatly damaged, there is a painting saint personally shot, and this painting can also be called the best in the Taoist treasure, second only to the holy treasure.

Each of the eight horses in it has the ability of the supreme demon emperor, and the power of joining forces is comparable to that of a half-saint, which is still because the eight horses are good at speed, not attack.

It is rumored that the eight horses have been nourished by the luck of the past dynasties, and have long been turned into dragons, although the foundation is damaged, in some aspects it is even far beyond the ancients, this treasure is in hand, even the sage is difficult to recover, and it can be called a first-class escape treasure in Shenzhou.

This is also secondly, for Li Cheng, the king of Wei, this treasure is of great significance, and it is impossible to show it easily, after all, it is a heavy treasure that carries luck, representing a part of his ambition!

"Good treasure!"

Listening to everyone's whispers, as well as what Dillon Xiang and Yue Xianjun knew, Wu Ming sighed with emotion.

This is the Middle Tang Dynasty, the strongest human race country in Shenzhou, and the treasures that reward the prince are so precious, look at the princes of the Great Song Dynasty, except for Zhao Shuhang, they all seem to have been picked up halfway.

The gap is not ordinarily big......

Seeing that Li Cheng was still playing the score, Li Qi scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl as beautiful as a porcelain doll, her eyes lit up, she squeezed over with a smile on her face, and whispered a few words in a low voice.

The girl was unwilling, she was eating the spirit fruit, and she didn't know what Li Qi had promised, and a smile appeared on her pale little face with a little baby fat, and she ran behind King Wei and tugged at the back of his shirt.

"Oh, why did the fifth sister come over?"

Although he is quite kind to anyone, Li Cheng, the king of Wei, who is proud in his bones, actually looked spoiled when facing the girl, and even squatted down a little flatteringly.

The round fat body, like a panda version of cuteness, teases the girl.

Listening to her words, this girl is Li Luo, the youngest daughter of Emperor Li Sheng and the Empress of the Tang Dynasty!

"Second brother, you quickly release the eight horses, Ah Luo wants to ride a big horse!"

The girl fluttered her big smart eyes and said coquettishly.

"Huh?"

Li Cheng's smile froze, he glared at Li Qi who was hiding behind, and said to the girl with some embarrassment, "Ah Luo, it's not that my brother is reluctant, but the speed of the eight horses is too fast, and you ...... again."

Before he finished speaking, Li Luo's big eyes that seemed to be able to speak were covered with a layer of mist, and he hurriedly changed his words, "Okay, good, brother, please send out Bajun and let your sister ride and play!"

I have to say that Li Cheng's attitude towards his younger brothers and sisters who have no inheritance dispute is still good, and it can be seen from the title, especially this Li Luo is the most favored by Li Sheng.

"Do you want to choose this girl?"

Just when Li Luo was cheering and clapping, he didn't know that an emotionless cold gaze was locking on himself, Wu Ming saw that several princes were extremely concerned about Li Luo, and even Li Wenzhao liked this woman very much, so he moved his mind, but he stayed on this woman's somewhat sickly pale cheeks for a little more breath, and then dispelled the thought, "It's too small, I can't do it!"

"Moreover, the two are a family, and there is a father who pays his debts to his son, but there is no reason for brothers and sisters to pay their debts!"

Wu Ming's thoughts turned, his eyes fell on a few princes, he made a slight calculation in his heart, and slowly shook his head.

Although the cultivation of these guys is not weak, there are too many in the royal family, and the weight is not enough, far from meeting his expectations.

"This ...... woman"

In the end, Wu Ming looked at Li Wenzhao, and looked away in an instant, there is no way, who makes the family have a good father!

"Let Li Cheng know that he is in pain, that he is afraid, and that he regrets it...... It's not easy to do!"

pondered many goals left and right, and was stunned that there was no suitable one, Wu Ming slightly restrained his thoughts, because the twelve Hua Dan had finished the performance, and there were a few obscure glances that patrolled back and forth in him a few times.

Among them, there is no lack of warnings......

Li Twelve Niang's worries are not without reason, Wu Ming is indeed bold, even if Chai Wei is still in the hands of the other party, he has already thought about how to retaliate!

"There's Mr. Lo Zhu Ji!"

At such a moment, Li Cheng had already invited a middle-aged scribe, who was Mr. Zhuji.

Throughout the entire Furong Garden, there are only a few princes who are qualified to envoy this treasure, after all, they are connected to the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty, but their cultivation is far from enough.

Li Cheng can, but there will be important programs later, so he has to save his strength, so he can only invite this demi-saint.

"Haha, Your Highness is polite, it's a blessing to be able to take a look at this treasure"

Mr. Zhuji smiled heartily, holding a yellowed scroll of ancient clumsy paintings, and nodded kindly to Li Luo.

"Arlo is still too young, I'll ride with her later!"

Li Wenzhao took Li Luo's hand and said.

"Okay, well, with Wen Zhao here, I'm relieved!"

Li Cheng was overjoyed, but he was blind with a contrived expression, Li Wenzhao didn't even look at it, and comforted Li Luo, who was eager to try.

"Your Highness, please!"

Mr. Zhuji put the scroll in front of him, and it was automatically windless, and he flew up, with a solemn expression.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty is the prince, please Shenjun!"

Li Cheng didn't dare to slack off, after all, it was a treasure of luck, and it was one of the important bargaining chips for him to inherit the throne.

Everyone held their breath and stared, for fear of missing the slightest, but no one saw any movement on the seal, but in Mr. Zhuji's eyes, there was a magnificent breath like heaven and earth, which suddenly emerged out of thin air.

Don't ask, you know, it is the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, although Li Cheng can mobilize not much as a prince, but it is enough to represent orthodoxy and be able to make this painting!

It's just that it's not enough!

"Eight horses, open!"

Mr. Zhuji flicked his sleeves and slowly parted his arms to the sides.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and the scroll was slowly unfolded, and everyone looked forward to it, and some of them were a little confused, and there were no horses or dragons on it, but a mess of colors like children's graffiti.

Rise!

But just when he was disappointed, the dragon chanted in the sky, and he felt a flower in front of him, and a red blue dragon shadow flashed out of the painting and took off.

It's not that Ma Ming hissed, it's a dragon roaring, these eight horses have really turned into dragons!

No one noticed that at the moment when the Eight Horses Diagram unfolded, Wu Ming's face suddenly changed, he covered his heart, and put the king seal in his waist bag into the dragon clothes like lightning, and then he returned to calm.

All the action flowed smoothly and was completed in an instant, without attracting anyone's attention at all.

"Let's go!"

Li Wenzhao's figure flashed, holding the excited Li Luo in the air, and landed on the dragon shadow in a flash, revealing his original form, but it was a horse with a whole body blue, sideburns and tail red like fire, a neck to belly red and hooves black, taller than a zhang!

It is one of the Eight Horses, the Quhuang Divine Horse!

"Drive!"

Li Wenzhao snorted lightly, Qu Huang looked up to the sky and hissed, his hooves raised slightly, and he disappeared in a flash of blue light.

The powerful formation above the Hibiscus Garden was like nothing, and even the large array above Chang'an City only had a trace of ripples, and the blue light broke through the air in the blink of an eye.

Everyone gasped again and again, amazed, and felt that this treasure was in hand, and everywhere in Shenzhou was like walking on the ground, coming and going freely!

"Haha!"

After just half a cup of tea, I heard a crisp laughter from the sky, but I saw Qingguang Dou turning, it was Qu Huang with the two girls turning around, and Li Luo was still holding a bright red spirit peach the size of a sea bowl in his arms.

"This ...... Isn't this a spirit peach thousands of miles outside the city, in front of the Horse Tomb?"

Upstairs, a young man with extraordinary insight and a high status, rubbed his eyes and exclaimed.

"Hee-hee, it's this peach!"

Li Luo grinned and took a bite, her mouth was full of fragrant juice, and she handed it to Li Cheng as if offering a treasure, completely ignoring Li Qi, who was greedy.

"Okay, it's better for the fifth sister to be good to the second brother!"

Li Cheng was overjoyed, took the spirit peach and nibbled on it, and Li Qi's eyes were a little resentful.

Everyone was already in amazement, thousands of miles away, they had to fight back and forth, this speed was almost like the ability of a half-saint to turn stars.

If the eight horses come out together, wouldn't it really be comparable to the demi-saint, or even surpassed?

Li Cheng was very satisfied with everyone's looks, what he wanted was such an effect, otherwise how could he show his identity as a prince?

But at this moment, the chief manager, who was leaning on his confidant, suddenly took a few steps forward and secretly transmitted the sound not far away, which made a touch of displeasure flash on his fat face, and his cold eyes swept Wu Ming, who was bowing his hand below, without a trace, and then turned his head to chat with others.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Li Luo jumped to the railing, her little hand followed the white blood flowers floating in the sky, and a touch of ruddy appeared on her little face.