Wei State, the royal capital, the palace of the three princes.

The petite lady wore a white dress, gently fiddling with the steaming cup of tea mist, watching the brewing new tea rise and fall like the world.

She sat in a wealthy courtyard, and behind her was a Valkyrie who was large enough to cast a shadow.

Wei Tong paced back and forth in front of her, looking east from time to time, looking a little impatient.

Although he was impatient, he was red and excited.

To the east is where the palace of the King of Wei is located, and at this time, it is in the upper court.

Xiao Yuanwu took a sip of tea and then moved, extremely elegant, like a snow-white cat getting up, and the Valkyrie on his side tacitly took a step away.

"Let me know if you have news. ”

"Is it really useful, is it useful" Wei Tong was very excited.

Xiao Yuanwu smiled slightly, "The way you look now, it's easy to mess things up, don't live up to King Yan's expectations, Third Prince." ”

She emphasised the last three words.

Wei Tong was taken aback, and his excitement subsided slightly, "Yes, I was too excited, who made Miss Xiao this plan of yours too ruthless, too poisonous, too exciting, oh my God, how did your head grow." ”

Xiao Yuanwu nodded politely, "I'm preparing for the second step, what about you, also restrain your heart." Now you are not in a state where you can achieve great things. ”

Wei Daodao: "Miss Xiao, don't underestimate me. ”

Xiao Yuanwu said "grace", no longer spoke, she pushed the door in, the door was half-hidden, if you get close, you can detect some sweet smell faintly wafting out of the crack in the door, like a poisonous snake, like a trap.

Syllable...

The crack in the door was only for a short time, but it was quickly closed.

Wei Tong squinted, what a terrible woman.

He looked sideways in the direction of the palace.

Morning.

An old minister is coming out, speaking generously, denouncing the prince's immorality, praising the three princes' observance of etiquette and law, and being humble...

The old minister's name is Guo Zitu, who once served as the envoy of Fuzhou Festival, and also led the army to support the Tie family to go to the north to resist the thieves, and even fought against the Yan State.

However, he is not the prince's person, he has always been neutral and has something to say.

Today, he didn't know what was wrong, he was filled with righteous indignation, and counted the prince's crimes one by one in the court.

And the people on the prince's side were also shocked.

Because this old man is not talking nonsense, everything he says is the prince's secrets, some of these secrets are still done by their own hands, and some of them are unknown.

However, in these years, the hands of the powerful are clean

"Ahem..."King Wei was also a little annoyed when he heard this, his eldest son was too arrogant, although he was seriously ill, but he was not blind, whether these things were true or false, he could almost know with the emperor's intuition.

Furious, he couldn't help but cough heavily.

The officials of the prince's party hurriedly ran out and ended this special early dynasty with the name of "dragon body first".

On the same day, the crown prince was summoned by the king of Wei, and when he returned, his face was very bad, and it is said that he smashed many priceless treasures.

The purple-faced Martial Venerable watched him smash it.

Because the purple-faced Wuzun was not in a good mood.

thought that he was invincible in the world, and after decades of existence, only the older generation was left who might know about his existence.

But this time out of the mountain, he was beaten.

Or by the same person.

He didn't know who it was.

Neurotic, I recruited you to provoke you, and without saying a word, I picked up my fist and hit the old man

Is there a mystery like yours?

"It's a pity that my peerless divine sword is not there..."The purple-faced martial artist continued to sigh.

Seeing that the crown prince smashed a lot of treasures, the purple-faced Wuzun finally regained his confidence.

When you're in a bad mood and want to do something out of the ordinary, you're soothed by another person who is in a bad mood and is already doing something out of the ordinary.

The purple-faced Wuzun looked at the junior who had lost his mind, and lightly spit out two words: "Impetuous." ”

The prince was stunned: "That old puppet dares to slander me in the court." ”

"Didn't you do these things?"

"Yes, but how did the old man know how hateful? ”

"You're still too young. ”

"Ancestor, please advise. ”

"Prince, you should know that in this world, for the mundane, only power is eternal, but this mundane power is not worth mentioning for the extraordinary, do you know why?"

"Because power, as long as power is above power, then power can decide everything. ”

The purple-faced Wuzun smiled indifferently: "Yes, so, with the old man on your side, whether it is the slander of this powerful person or the birth of the false holy son, it is not worth mentioning."

It's like an ant bustling in every square inch, but with just a slap, it can crush all his plans and advantages.

So, Prince, you just let it go.

At the critical moment, the old man will make a move, whether it is this power or the ant-like false saint son. ”

The prince was ecstatic in his heart, and asked carefully: "I don't know what the other old-timers mean."

The purple-faced Wuzun smiled and said nothing, there are some secrets, even the prince is not qualified to know.

He stood up, floating like a fairy, as if he was about to shatter the void at any moment.

The harmony of heaven and earth, the fairy bones, make the prince yearn for it, but the prince knows that he can't envy it.

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

...

There are still about ten days before the Holy Son patrols across Miaorong Mansion.

Xia Ji returned directly to the Holy Gate, and he decided to completely attack the Cloud Heart Pavilion.

Now the deacons and elders of the Holy Gate are only left with Blue Moon, and this woman is also powerful, and she is forced to wrap paper in a fire and catch fire.

The three elders are considered to have lost two, and the whereabouts of the door master Si Wuxian are unknown, and there is more than one good luck, if this matter is shaken out, the entire Great Wei River and Lake will be shaken.

But Lan Yue survived, she was waiting, waiting for the man to come back and preside over the overall situation.

She already knew that the man was not Miyahisa, but it didn't matter, and it wasn't time to think about that step yet.

Thinking of the incomparably domineering Holy Son, Lan Yue's mind once again came to mind the appearance of the black-armored giant that day.

In an instant, the image of the Holy Son faded.

"It's still a great senior. Blue Moon's legs tightened, a little fascinated.

The strength of her body made her feel safe, and her ruthlessness was constantly being challenged.

On the other side, Xia Ji was familiar with the road and found the Heavenly King Elder who was healing in the secret room.

The elder saw Xia Ji's eyelashes jump.

The two completed an agreed incision, and the Heavenly King confirmed that it was really the Holy Son who came back, although it was very difficult to understand how Xia Ji came back, but the Heavenly King still didn't bother too much.

He began to succinctly elaborate on what had happened during this time.

"The return of the purple-faced martial arts lord of the previous sect, with the secret letter of Gong Jiu, is menacing and not good for you. ”

But the purple-faced Wuzun was beaten away by a black-armored giant that suddenly appeared, and the black-armored giant was extremely mysterious, even with the ability of the old man, he had never been recorded in any rivers and lakes, or seen in the history books.

The black giant's specific form...

concrete power..."

Elder Heavenly King was very loyal, he silently recorded the state of these super powerhouses, and began to inform Xia Ji one by one.

Xia Ji was amused and moved when he heard it.

What's funny is that the black-armored giant that shocked the Heavenly King Elder extremely much was himself.

Those abilities of oneself, speaking from other people's mouths, seem to be quite terrifying.

What touched me was that this old man not only defended himself with his life, but also silently collected information for himself.

"Elder Heavenly King, what do you hope to get by doing this to me?" Xia Ji asked this question that made him curious.

The old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, he grabbed the hand of the young man in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "The old man's wish in this life, first, the Holy Gate is prosperous, and the second is to destroy the Shadow Academy, and you are the hope of the old man!"