The next day, the news that the three princes died in prison swept the entire palace at once, and everyone's faces changed, although the three princes were deprived of the identity of the prince, but how could he say that he was still the son of the current emperor, but now he died in the cell, and yesterday there was a death of the eighth prince.

Hiss!

Two princes died in two days, this matter is too big.

In an instant, the palace exploded.

"Who knows what's going on?"

In the imperial court, all the civil and military ministers gathered here, and there were three upper seats, one was the wise man, one was the current national teacher, and the other was Yang Lao;

Everyone looked at each other, the ancient country lord's face sank slightly, and he continued to ask in a deep voice, "Who was in charge of interrogation last night?"

A minister came out below, knelt down and replied respectfully: "It was Weichen who interrogated the third prince last night. ”

"When you interrogated, did Gu Xiang have any other discomfort?"

The minister of the Criminal Department thought for a while, shook his head, and told the truth: "No, during the interrogation yesterday, the third prince kept laughing, as if he had fallen into evil, and Weichen couldn't get useful information from him." ”

"Evil?"

Now the evil thing seems to have become a taboo, the ancient lord was given evil magic, and now the three princes are the same, the ancient lord's face is gloomy and scary, he died two children in two days, how can this not be angry, but who can be angry!

"Your Majesty, I think there is a man who has studied this evil art, and we can go to him to see it. Elder Yang suddenly spoke, and the ancient country lord said, "Are you talking about the little brother who saved me?"

Elder Yang nodded, and the ancient country lord looked at the wise man and the national teacher, and asked, "You also think so?"

The wise man got up and said calmly: "Your Majesty's illness is enough to prove his strength. Those ministers who originally wanted to refute were speechless, and even the illness that countless alchemists and pharmacists were helpless had cured that person, what reason did they have to refute!

The ancient lord thought about it, and summoned the sword idiot to the court.

"Xuan Jian Idiot!"

A minion shouted outside the gate.

A few minutes later, the sword idiot came to the court under the leadership of others, looking at the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, the sword idiot respectfully came to the front and looked up at the ancient lord at the highest place above, he bowed lightly and said, "The grass people have seen Your Majesty." ”

Knowing the ins and outs of the whole thing, the sword idiot lowered his head and pondered, and the court fell silent again, no one dared to open his mouth to disturb him, and even held his breath.

The ancient lord looked at his contemplative expression, and immediately looked at the wise man next to him, and the wise man immediately understood and quietly left.

Five minutes later, the sword idiot raised his head, looked at the ancient country lord with a solemn face, and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with the evil sect. His voice fell, and the ministers on both sides began to whisper, and in an instant, several soldiers came to the door, carrying a shelf to the court, and the wise man followed behind, and the voice came slowly.

"Sword idiot, come and take a look at these two corpses, can you accurately determine that they are evil sects?"

If it is really an evil sect, then the Northern Underworld Empire will definitely suppress it, and the evil sect will definitely be removed from the list again.

They were waiting for an answer from the sword idiot.

The sword idiot squatted down in front of the corpse of the third prince, his eyes began to gush out of the six-pointed star, when this beautiful eyes appeared, someone's face suddenly shook, and a touch of killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the killing intent came and went quickly, but he was still caught by the sword idiot, he looked at the high platform, and smiled coldly in his heart.

I don't know what is alive or dead.

Fusing the soul of the evil heaven, not only makes his knowledge incomparably broader, but also allows him to have a more sensitive sensitivity than ordinary people, and it is easier for him to capture some things with his powerful soul power.

The moment his metaphysical eyes were revealed, someone wanted to kill him, not only the person above, but also some of the ministers had a killing intention against him.

His thoughts returned to the corpse of the third prince, and he gently placed one hand on the center of the third prince's eyebrows, and began to check the situation in his body.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand, his eyes were a little cold, and he said lightly: "It's not done by ordinary people, it's the hand of the ancestor level of the evil sect." ”

"What?"

Almost at the same time, the faces of all the ministers changed drastically, their faces were full of fear, the evil magic of the strong people at the ancestor level, and the faces of several princes also stiffened, and then the sword idiot's next sentence cast a shadow on the entire imperial court.

"It's very likely that this person has already taken control of one of them, using that person to perform the operation directly. ”

For a while, the ministers of civil and military affairs began to be vigilant against each other and kept a certain distance from others, and the national teacher was furious: "Presumptuous, above the court, how can you talk nonsense." ”

He looked back at His Majesty and said, "Your Majesty, this kid is talking nonsense on his own ability, he should be arrested, Weichen feels that he is very likely to be a spy sent by the evil sect." ”

"Could it be that the predecessor of the Sword Saint is also a member of the Evil Sect?" Yang Lao sneered.

Now everyone knows the identity of the sword idiot, there is a sword master as a master, and many people have been dispelled from attacking him at once, and now the sword idiot is just a martial artist of the same level and a young person, and the older generation has a sword saint dragging him.

Isn't it funny that such a person is a spy sent by an evil sect?

"Elder Yang, I didn't say that the predecessor of the Sword Saint was an evil sect, I just thought that the sword idiot might have been controlled by the people of the evil sect, otherwise how could he have so many evil magic methods. ”

This sentence is a bit heart-wrenching.

The ancient country lord's face was flat, he slowly glanced at the national teacher, his eyes fell on the sword idiot, and suddenly the sword idiot felt a terrifying coercion enveloping him, he looked at the ancient country lord calmly, this coercion was only a matter of a moment, the ancient country lord calmly spoke: "I believe in him." ”

The national teacher had no choice but to sit down, and his eyes were very unkind when he looked at the sword idiot.

"The evil sect is becoming more and more presumptuous now, but there is no substantial evidence, I can't pronounce a verdict at will, let's go here today, retreat from the dynasty. With that, the ancient lord got up and left.

The ministers saluted and said, "Congratulations to my king!"

Immediately, a voice came into the ears of the sword idiot, he was slightly stunned, smiled meaningfully, and quietly left.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the Imperial Garden, and a middle-aged man followed, and after a moment the sword idiot stopped, turned to look at the man, and said calmly, "What are you looking for me for?"

"I want your metaphysical calculations. ”

In the imperial court, he noticed the metaphysical arithmetic used by the sword idiot, and those eyes were enviable, if he had metaphysical arithmetic, then he would definitely stand out among the ministers.

It will be valued by His Majesty.

"Oh, I'm sorry that the metaphysical arithmetic you want is gone, and I can't teach it to you. ”

The middle-aged man didn't believe it, and said directly: "Don't pretend, you can make a price." ”

"Seven billion high-grade yuan stones. ”

The sword idiot smiled brightly.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and a voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

"Seven billion breaths is not small. ”。

The middle-aged man turned to look and immediately saluted.

"Master Kuni. ”