The heat on the egg fried rice faded away.

Xia Ji realized that he was hungry, and he sat down at the table, in the candlelight, the rice grains wrapped in egg wash were golden, and the rice was sprinkled with chives.

After watching it for a while, he still ate all the food.

Then they prepared a medicated bath and soaked it in a wooden barrel, and the fatigue of this period came to an end.

Spring Mountain Flower Moonlit Night.

The boy felt the medicinal power slowly seeping into his skin in the hot water, and a warm feeling was born in the bottom of his heart, and the emotions just now were finally completely suppressed.

With the Chaos Dao Scar, his control over his state of mind is unimaginably strong.

Unless he wanted to, no demon could pull him off a cliff and into the rolling waves.

Xia sighed comfortably and looked up at Mingyue.

Now.

Hundreds of miles away, a petite girl wearing a red dress and dragging a red dress was also looking at the bright moon in the shallow cold smoke.

The fiery red skirt is placed on the cold black stone of the mountain cliff, paved with clouds.

On the side is a small tube of pitch-black gold flowers.

She couldn't help but look at Mingyue with a smile.

Then he faintly spit out a sentence: "The moonlight is bright and bright, and my heart is very unhappy..."

After saying ten words, she seemed to have exhausted her talent and couldn't speak anymore, so she froze, felt out a few embroidered red threads, and played in the palm of her hand.

"Or, or go back? I miss him a little... I really miss him and want him to cook for me. ”

Cuckoo...

There was a two rings in the abdomen.

"I'm so hungry. ”

The petite girl in red stood up and suddenly murmured again, "Isn't this just right? Finally, I don't have to be a furnace, because I've escaped from the Holy Gate, and they haven't found me yet.

Then don't go back!"

She gritted her teeth.

Turning around and walking a few steps, turning around again, suddenly tears flowed.

As if something had happened to her and she had been wronged, she looked into the distance, and tears continued to fall.

She looked complicated, muttered, and wanted to spit out the name, but she just said the word "Xia", and she couldn't say it anymore.

After standing for a long time, the girl in red sighed: "Forget it, let's go home, listen to the Chao Sword Sect... I miss my dad too. ”

Thinking of the warm home when she was young, when she was still a petite and charming little talented girl, the girl smiled.

Then go home!

...

At this moment.

In the distant royal capital, the Prince's Mansion.

The prince dispersed all his attendants and sat in his courtyard with a confident smile on his face.

He was really proud, because not only was the false saint son under his control, but even that person's beloved would become his concubine.

That person is mysterious, what about making yourself awe-inspired?

Won't his beloved be conquered by himself and be tactfully entertained on the couch?

"Ning Mengzhen..."

Thinking of this, he smiled even more, and even laughed with a kind of domineering spirit that conquered everything.

What he likes is not Ning Mengzhen's appearance, but because of her identity.

A mysterious Son of Darkness.

A false saint son who was born out of nowhere, the Great Wei Sword King.

Conquering this woman, as if conquering these two terrible men, would bring great pleasure to the crown prince.

His thoughts turned, and he muttered to himself:

"The system of Wei should have been moved a long time ago, the father was weak, the first emperor was incompetent, how could the great country be shared with others?"

The prince raised his glass, and a pool of wine in the cup was like spring water.

The stars and the moon are reflected in the water.

Suddenly, his fists clenched, and the iron cup was pinched flat by the fist, and the wine splashed, and flowed out from his palms and fingertips, "The world is mine!"

The prince raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Gaoge." ”

Out of the shadows came a dwarf-like humanoid like a black mist, and his voice replied coldly: "In." ”

The prince said: "Where is that big man?"

The dwarf closed his eyes and sensed it, and then said, "My brother said that he will be able to reach the imperial capital in half a month." ”

The prince was a little unconfident: "That big man is really willing to help me?"

The dwarf said: "He is the husband of Princess Fengyang, and Princess Fengyang is your grandmother, he and you already have a blood relationship, not to mention, he has long wanted to change this rule." ”

The crown prince regained his smile and said to himself: "Yes, change can be passed, and only through can it last for a long time, now, I have the Holy Son who controls the Holy Gate, I only need to let him 'persuade' Si Wuxie, and after gaining the support of these two people, I will go to persuade my father and the king to persuade more people." ”

The dwarf said coldly, "What don't they want?"

The prince smiled, with burning ambition in his voice, and said word by word: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish." I'm a generation of heroes, how can I be trapped by these little things?"

The gnome chuckled softly, and then disappeared into the darkness.

His name is Gao Ge, his younger brother is named Gao Lou, the two brothers have the same appearance, the same exercises, and what is even more rare is that they have the same mind.

This heart-to-heart connection is not a joke.

It's a kind of sameness of "even if I'm thousands of miles away, you can know what I think."

This kind of heart-to-heart communication can not only transmit information, but also make the two "double swords" together, and when they use certain exercises, the power will be greatly increased.

Therefore, if the prince has something important to do, he always keeps Gao Ge by his side to protect himself, and Gao Lou goes to carry out affairs, so that he can know the progress of things as soon as possible.

So, who exactly is this big man??

According to the seniority, he turned out to be the grandfather of the crown prince, you must know that Princess Fengyang is a rare Tianyuan powerhouse in the royal family, although the combat effectiveness is debatable, but the shortest-lived one in Tianyuan can also live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

And Princess Fengyang was more playful, and only gave birth to a daughter when she was a hundred years old, that is, the prince's grandmother.

Now that Princess Fengyang is gone, this means that this grandfather is almost more than two hundred years old.

No matter who the prince's grandfather is, it is a great crisis for Xia Ji and the Holy Gate.

He could be Tian Yuan, more likely... It's hard for mortals to resist!

The prince is ambitious, and he has extraordinary help.

And Xia Ji didn't even know it yet!

...

Two or three days passed quickly.

At the foot of the Holy Gate, the carriages were ready, and eighteen disciples were dressed in the white clothes of the Holy Gate, nine men and nine women, the men were heroic and cool, and the women were graceful, all riding horses and standing beside the luxurious carriage.

The coachman was unique, with a majestic figure and strong strength, wearing a black iron headband and carrying a short knife on his back, and was waiting quietly.

Today is the day when the Son travels to the churches in the six prefectures and three states.

Xia Ji, who was wrapped in a black and gold robe and had brought a lot of changes of clothes, turned his head sideways to look at the Heavenly King and Blue Moon who saw him off.

In the silent gaze, there is cherishment, and a tacit understanding that only understands each other.

The door master is dead, and Xia Ji can only grow into the door master at the fastest speed to make the Holy Gate survive the difficulties.

Otherwise, once there is a matter in Wei that "needs to be solved by Si Wuxie", but Si Wuxian cannot appear, then the problem will be serious.

Now it can still be said to the outside world that Si Wuxian is in retreat, and at that time, there will be no way out.

What's more, Li Lingneng came to the door with the fragments of the three hundred divine weapons of the poem, which means that the news has already been leaked.

This simply adds insult to injury.

Now.

The sun was like a sword, and each sword pierced the lush warm colors, casting large patches of dappled light on the mountain path.

Dropped on the wagon.

Light and shadow move with the wind like spring water.

The hook-nosed old man was dressed in an old-fashioned royal blue shirt, and his luck raised his voice: "Send you a thousand miles, there will be a farewell, the old man is here to wish the Holy Son a smooth and prosperous journey, and everything will go well!"

Blue Moon stood to the side with a charming smile.

There are only two deacons and elders, and the master of the door is not there, and the entire Bikong Mountain is an empty city plan.

These two people stay here, and it is also full of danger.

Elder Wisdom was still unconscious, and Ning Mengzhen was still nowhere to be found.

But the Heavenly King Elder had already begun to secretly recall some of the true power of the Holy Gate to protect and guard the mountain.

At this time, the Holy Gate must not have an accident, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Instinctively, the elder sniffed out something dangerous.

But he didn't say a word for Xia Ji's peace of mind.