116. The greatest crisis is coming

The Prince's Mansion has welcomed a mysterious and powerful guest more than a month ago.

But not too many people know the true identity and real strength of this person, and they think that he is an ordinary powerhouse recruited by the prince.

But if they knew, they would be scared to death.

A middle-aged man with a calm face was sitting in the hall, his face was like purple jade, and a five-inch long beard hung down, and he sat as if he was completely integrated with everything around him, and it was difficult to detect it at all.

But when you look at him, you will find that you seem to be gazing at the great wonders of heaven and earth.

Then there will be a panic of "how dare I offend such an being", and then I can't help but kneel, kowtow, and beg for his forgiveness.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the distance.

The prince hurriedly entered, and even he didn't dare to face this middle-aged man, he just arched his hand and said respectfully: "Ancestor." ”

The middle-aged man answered.

He is fully qualified to respond, because according to his seniority, he is the grandfather of the crown prince.

So, who is he?

How is it possible to live past the age of more than 200 years without any signs of aging?

The middle-aged man's voice was calm, but there was a thunder that was not angry and self-threatening: "Prince, look up at me." ”

Wei Heng gritted his teeth and looked over.

He has a burning ambition in his eyes and a strong desire to conquer.

Relying on these, he was able to make eye contact with this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Very good!"

His smile actually made the prince feel like a spring breeze and flattered.

"This is what my younger generation should be! Holy Gate, I have been there once, but there is one very interesting thing. ”

The prince hurriedly said: "Old ancestor, please speak." ”

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Si Wuxie, that kid is dead." ”

The prince was shocked, so shocked that he couldn't speak, no wonder he was like this, Si Wuxie as the pillar of the Great Wei Dingguo, his status is high, and his invincible image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

How could such an existence die?!

The middle-aged man said: "You don't need to care about how he died, and I have no intention of delving into it." So... Prince, tell me what you think. ”

The prince sorted out his thoughts and said in a very orderly manner: "If Si Wuxian dies, the Holy Gate will naturally hide it."

They will do their best to conceal the time when the Holy Son grows up and controls the entire Holy Gate, and this time the Holy Son's temple inspection is especially important.

It seems to be strong, but the top strength is gone, and it can be said that it is strong outside.

Although there are still many Tian Yuan powerhouses in the Holy Gate, no matter how many Tian Yuan there are, they will not be your opponents. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, apparently very pleased with his last sentence.

"That's right, then, let me tell you the second message. ”

The prince's pupils constricted, and he knew that the information that the ancestor said was definitely a blind spot from his own perspective.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "The woman you sent out to control the Holy Son is dead. ”

The prince was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, his fists were clenched, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and slammed it on the sandalwood table beside him: "How dare the beast bully me like this!"

After smashing it, he remembered that his ancestor was beside him, and hurriedly retracted.

Then he spoke: "I have a letter left by the True Holy Son, and the letter contains many secret codes that only the high-ranking members of the Holy Gate understand, and it is impossible for others to know about it.

So this letter is enough to expose Xia Ji's identity.

Since he doesn't want to compromise and wants to be a hero, hmph, then I naturally won't be polite to him.

He killed himself!"

The middle-aged man looked at him with relief, looked at him with the eyes of an examination school, and then said, "Then what are you going to do, prince?"

Wei Heng pondered for a long time, and then said: "The soldiers are divided into three ways.

On the first way, I sent a master to capture Xia Tian, the sister of this false holy son, this beast deceived me, and I wanted his whole family to die.

On the second way, I will send another master to pick up Ning Mengzhen, as far as I know, she has returned to the Tingchao Sword Sect after her disappearance in Blue Sky City, she is my future concubine, and she is also the person that Gong Jiu cares about.

On the third way, I want to ask the old ancestor to take this letter to Bikong Mountain to expose the identity of Xia Ji's fake holy son, and then let the holy gate announce it to the world, so that Xia Ji is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats!"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Then as you wish, whether it is the imperial court or the holy gate, my Great Wei needs to be re-rectified, and death is inevitable." ”

The prince hurriedly got up and bowed respectfully to the end: "Then thank you to the ancestor." ”

A moment later.

The middle-aged man took a letter, put it in his arms, and then stepped out, and his figure appeared in the distance.

One step, shrinking the ground into inches, the end of the world is close at hand!!

...

Lotte Mansion, Yellow Crane City is the place where the Tingchao Sword Sect is located, and it is also on the verge of the royal capital.

The sect master has been particularly troubled recently, his daughter who was favored by the Holy Son ran back by herself, and he wanted to coerce her to return to the Holy Gate, but the daughter did not agree.

Then Zongzhu took the initiative...

Then the suzerain knelt.

Xiaolu Ding has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and has a wonderful technique of using embroidery needles, where can the sect master of a small sect beat?

The sect master had no choice but to write a letter and send his disciples to the Holy Gate, he didn't dare to offend the Holy Gate, not to mention that there was nothing bad about his daughter being with the Holy Son.

Then I listened to the disciples of the Chao Sword Sect riding out of the city...

Then, the disciple was ordered and thrown back to the sect.

The small furnace is very inductive, and I want to go to the ventilation to report the news, no way!

Now, she was shopping when someone suddenly crowded over and suddenly shoved a letter into her hand.

The man was extremely fast, and didn't seem to want her to find out.

Ning Mengzhen turned around, and the person had already disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Lu Ding spread out the note, and only one sentence was written on the note: "Find Xia Ji and live in seclusion with him in the mountains and forests."

The handwriting was written in a hurry.

Ning Mengzhen looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what it meant.

She knew the name Xia Ji, and she also heard it from Miss Xiao.

Not only did she know the name, but she also thought about it every day, thinking about it so badly and wanting to cry.

Miss Xiao is his fiancΓ©e...

No wonder he wouldn't touch me.

But what if I have only him left in my heart?

Ay.

It would be nice if I could live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with him.

Ning Mengzhen was very unconfident, and after thinking about it, she decided what to do or what to do, well, the big meat buns in Zhangjia's store in Yellow Crane City are also very delicious.

Touching her bulging purse, the petite girl in red muttered, "The old lady is rich now!"

...

At this time, Xia Ji had already passed the holy hall of Fengyang Mansion, which was the westernmost border of Great Wei.

Then, the carriage and the accompanying disciples turned northeast, where the sixth station of the patrol was located, Chongshan Mansion.

Chongshan Province has a large area and borders Beiliangzhou.

And the prince's secret envoy has already arrived in advance.

The secret history saw the festival of Chongshan Mansion to make Zhou Forging.

A secret letter and a bottle made of unknown material were handed over.

Zhou Forging took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and hurriedly threw the letter into the brazier on the side to warm it and burned it to ashes.

The letter was simple and to the effect that "the Son is coming, and you have poured the colorless and tasteless poison from this bottle into his wine."

And the poison in this bottle is the poison of Huagong, which was left by the prince's ancestor before he set off for the Holy Gate.

This poisonous name reincarnation divine water is colorless and tasteless, even Tian Yuan may not be able to detect it, and the most terrifying thing about it is that it can dissolve two or three hundred years of internal force, which is really terrifying!

Chongshan Mansion Jiedu made Zhou Tuo a person who was the crown prince, and he clearly understood that King Wei's body was no longer good, especially in the past half a year, and suddenly he was aging every day.

Therefore, Zhou Forging has long regarded the crown prince as the king of Wei, and he will not disobey the king's order, but the other party is the holy son...

The secret envoy seemed to sense his concern, and lowered his voice and said: "Zhou Jiedu envoy don't worry, that's a fake holy son, you finish this, the prince will regard you as a true confidant, and promise that after he ascends the throne, he will transfer you back to the royal capital and rank as the third duke." ”

Zhou Forging had no choice, he was in danger of seeking wealth and wealth, and he nodded heavily: "Please rest assured, the old minister must have watched the Holy Son drink this poison with his own eyes!"

The dark tide is raging.

Heaven and earth move.

The game of all parties.

Xia Ji sat in the carriage, listening to the coachman's rhythmic whip, and the horse's hooves outside the window were like murderous poems.

He pulled back the curtains, and the clouds overhead him.

The young man pulled on his black and gold robe and smiled, "It's going to be windy." ”