Palace.

The news of the tragic death of the fifth prince Wei Xu has reached the ears of King Wei.

The old man was struck by lightning, and at this moment he was a little older, and several key fragments flashed through his mind:

The fourth prince, Wei Liao, offered to let his younger brother entertain the holy son.

The fifth prince, Wei Xu, hurried to the Holy Son's Mansion to settle the situation.

Tongxuan fights, and the sky is thundering.

The fifth prince Wei continued to turn into coke.

The fourth prince, Wei Liao, went to the Holy Son's Courtyard to question, but was killed by a favorite concubine.

...

Several pieces of information are coherent, and with the wisdom of King Wei, it is not difficult to come up with a guess close to the truth.

Wei Liao and Tong Xuan reached an alliance, so they retreated as advance, but their fifth son didn't know it yet.

That Tongxuan wanted to kill Wei Xu and the Holy Son together, or just kill his fourth son.

It's a pity that he was blocked by the strong man behind the Holy Son.

Gonggong Feng knew that there were countless secrets, so he told himself, "This is a leapfrog challenge, and the strong man behind the Holy Son is not Tongxuan, or he is not taking the path of Tongxuan."

But in any case, in the end, the Holy Son was alive and well, which shows that Tongxuan of the Wei-Liao Alliance was defeated.

However, his fourth son didn't get the news as soon as possible, and even went to trouble the Holy Son, and then was slapped in the face.

King Wei was already very thin, and his spiritual qi began to decline rapidly.

He is not Tianyuan, and he can live to this age and still maintain his original youthful appearance, most of which is a panacea.

At this time, the effect of the medicine has passed, and unless you find a more miraculous elixir, you can't stop your rapid aging.

In just one year, he will age from forty years old to seventy or eighty years old.

The gray hair has been born, and the loneliness of an old man is becoming more and more in my heart.

Although King Wei was in pain, he felt that he could not put it off.

Today, he has two options.

The first is to make Wei Liao the crown prince.

The second is to make the child in Concubine Hua's womb the crown prince, and that child is still the seed he sowed last year "when the Holy Son Wei Yan fought on the border".

Just thinking about it, King Wei dispelled the second thought, because this is simply a fantasy.

"It seems that I have no other choice. ”

King Wei sighed and took down several handwritten edicts from the rosewood frame, "Father-in-law Feng." ”

The voice of the old eunuch answered outside the door.

"Pass on these edicts, let Wei Liao restrain a little, and then tomorrow night, let's pick up the wind and wash the dust for the Holy Son." ”

"No. ”

Then, the door of the temple showed a light of varying thickness, and after a soft sound, it was shut.

The old King Wei sat alone in the empty hall, the early dynasty had long since ended, and his energy had been completely exhausted after only one morning.

Turned over his hand and took out the jade seal, the glass was clear, the dragon coiled on it was lifelike, and the bottom of the palm size was engraved with "Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity".

It is a symbol of earthly power.

As long as it is stamped, you can control the life and death and fate of others.

But King Wei suddenly felt so tired and tired, he didn't feel happy.

In a trance, the jade seal became blurred, and several stacks of afterimages were shaken, and then the eyes were fixed, but it was like a bright but cold tomb.

...

Xia Ji stored the ashes of his dead disciple in a box.

This disciple's name is Lou Shaoyi, the youngest son of the head of the Lou family in Hanoi Prefecture, and it seems that he has some conflicts with his family, so he doesn't return home all the year round, but unfortunately he has an ordinary talent, and at the Holy Gate Headquarters, he is just a disciple of the True Yuan Realm.

The disciple's message flashed through his mind.

Xia Ji solemnly placed the urn on a wooden table in a side room

After returning to the Holy Gate, he will send an elite disciple to send this disciple home, and if there is a grudge, he will also let the elite disciple figure it out, which can be regarded as solving the entanglement of the Yang world.

Although the rivers and lakes are stormy, there are not a few people who carry human heads and corpses in the wilderness.

But if you only hear about many things, the number of people who died is just a number.

The person beside him died, and Xia Ji felt a strange real feeling.

There was a brief silence.

The black-robed Son spilled a pot of wine.

Suddenly, he turned to look at his junior brothers and sisters and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back at noon tomorrow." ”

This group of juniors and sisters have never seen much blood, and they are all terrified when such a big thing happens.

Xia Ji said again: "Don't worry, no one will come back to make trouble." ”

With that, he walked out of the courtyard.

Stepped out of the royal capital.

Shrinking the land into inches, he soon entered the mountains and forests to the north, and found the cliffs on the basin-like canyon.

The divine sword "Thunder is not shocking" was inserted into the hard black earth.

Xia Ji said directly: "Exchange the internal force with the 'sword body other than the dragon spirit'." ”

Response: "Can be exchanged for one jiazi." ”

The corners of Xia Ji's lips hooked up a smile, and it was done.

"Redemption confirmed!!"

...

The Four Princes' Mansion.

Wei Liao is pestering with his harem.

After the clouds and rain.

Only then did he calm down: "Xiaorou is dead, and the ancestor is gone, fortunately, you can comfort me." ”

A jade arm hooked his neck again: "Brother Liao, don't worry, don't we still have hole cards?"

Another calm voice sounded again: "I've checked, there is likely to be a strong man behind the false holy son, before the royal capital was in the winds and sands, it was the strong man who was fighting with the old ancestor, but the old ancestor may have been defeated." ”

Wei Liao clenched the soft flesh in front of him: "The old ancestor is a master, how can he fail?!! I don't believe it! And that fake, how can there be a strong person behind him to support him." ”

The calm voice continued: "I have checked Xia Ji, he is very strange, there is an obvious cut-off point of time, before this cut-off point, he was unknown, and after the cut-off point, he was born out of thin air and grew rapidly.

This cut-off point is the moment when he becomes a false son.

Then, the answer is very simple, he has a chance, a big chance, and even if the chance is not enough, he still needs a strong outrageous master to guide.

So, Prince, we need to find out who the strong man is, and then it's easy to do. ”

Wei Liao threw away the woman in front of him, and turned to hug the woman who was analyzing, "Ling'er, you are my brainchild, you say quickly, what should I do, that strong man can beat the old ancestor without a trace, it is definitely not something we can deal with." ”

The woman who became Ling'er snorted, and gasped: "Everything in heaven and earth is in cause and effect, there are friends and enemies, as long as we find his enemy and then provide his information, someone will naturally get rid of him for us."

And once this strong man is eliminated, Xia Ji is not at the mercy of the prince. ”

Wei Liao nodded, "There is still a big man from the Giant Ink Palace coming tonight, the war puppet I ordered has arrived, and you will accompany me when the time comes." ”

"Oh, Brother Liao is so eccentric. ”

Bai Rou is newly dead, but the four princes are fighting with the harem in the quilt, which is really unsightly.

And they obviously misjudged, thinking that Xia Ji had an unknown powerhouse behind him.

After all, even the most imaginative person would not make a guess that Xia Ji would be able to kill Tong Xuan.

...

In the middle of the barren mountains.

Whoop!!

A dark purple "dragon" several meters long lay on the ground.

The long-term seal has made it lose its size and strength, and even its body has become translucent.

But the "dragon" still looked contemptuous, and glanced at the mortal who had unlocked the seal for himself.

The "dragon" suddenly opened its big mouth and swallowed it at Xia Ji in one gulp.

As a thank you, I'll eat you directly!

Now is the time when I need to recover!

Xia Ji didn't move, and silently thought in his heart: "At the cost of this dragon, exchange true qi." ”

Response: "Convertible for twenty jiazi." ”

The dragon suddenly felt a strange sense of threat.

In the mountains before twilight, the sun is like blood.

In the empty space, the dragon, which was still just like a giant python, opened its bloody mouth.

The young man opposite it was as stable as a mountain, motionless, and even had a smile on the corner of his lips, "If you don't want to disappear, just be obedient." ”

However, the majesty of the dragon is unchallengeable.

The dragon, which was in desperate need of nutrition, still chose to pounce.

Xia Ji stepped on it, his body was like a phantom pulling back, he was already hundreds of meters away, and said lightly: "Your right eye will disappear." ”

The dragon did not believe in evil, and pounced fiercely.

Who to bluff!

Xia Ji saw that it was still pounced, and he directly recited in his heart: "At the cost of this dragon's right eye, exchange true qi." ”

Response: "Convertible for 30 years." ”

"Confirm the redemption. ”

A thought of time.

The dragon only felt a mysterious power coming, and his eyes were cold, and then the clarity of the world seemed to be reduced a lot, and the sharp pain followed.

It panicked.

A human voice came to my ear, "Do you need to confirm again?"

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