Until that day, a white light flashed, and in an instant the air began to become viscous, and Li Wei was fixed in the study, his body could not move, only conscious.

A little starlight suddenly appeared in the room, forming a shining star array, and the vision was covered by starlight, which was dazzling.

The starlight faded, and a young monk dressed in white appeared in front of Li Wei's eyes, staring at him indifferently.

"Explain the future, let me go!" The extremely indifferent words came out of the monk's mouth, with irresistible coercion, and hit Li Wei's heart.

Mu Ne nodded, Li Wei was entangled in a mysterious force, and he even began to lose control of his thoughts, only thinking about trying his best to cooperate with the white-clothed monk in front of him.

Everything is going very smoothly, the new crown prince has already been established, and the Chinese martial arts have also been rotated, but Zhan Wensheng, an evergreen tree, still dominates the position of the minister, and there is some momentum that cannot be lost.

The white-clothed monk stood in Li Wei's study, watching coldly as he summoned the minister of civil and military affairs to arrange Sheng Xin's family and state affairs.

Groups of courtiers came in and out, but no one could notice the white-clothed monk standing beside Li Wei.

Finally, after sending off the courtiers, the crown prince walked into the study surrounded by a group of royal children. Li Wei didn't say much, but only informed his sister-in-law that he was going to Yuxiao Mountain to seek immortality, and asked him to prepare the body of a stand-in so that he could steal the beams and change the pillars and hide it from the courtiers.

In the evening, after Li Wei had finally taken care of all the affairs, a white light rolled in, and he was taken out of his palace.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was floating above the clouds, and the white-clothed monk was expressionless, holding him by the shoulder, and his indifferent eyes were taking him to the top of Yuxiao Mountain as if he was transporting domestic animals.

After leaving the palace, Li Wei regained the ability to think freely, and recalled the absurd arrangements he had made today, revealing a wry smile.

The edict left by the first emperor has not been understood until now.

"Yuxiao Mountain, white-clothed monks, tribute, royal blood, retreat. ”

He always thought that the words left by the first emperor said two things. First, every year, a group of children of families with royal blood are sent to Yuxiao Mountain to practice longevity, and the white-clothed monk may be their teacher;

It wasn't until now, when he saw the so-called whitefriar, that he realized that the panicked handwriting that the former emperor had left in a hurry was not what he understood at all.

Take the royal bloodline as a tribute and pay tribute to Yuxiao Mountain, they will let the Liang State withdraw its troops, and this white-clothed monk is the one who leads it!

The strong wind blew, blowing Li Wei couldn't open his eyes, he felt some pain in his fingers, traces of blood flowed out, and the nail of his right index finger had been ground off.

When he was in the study in the palace, his mind was firmly locked by the whitefriar, and he could only obey the orders of the other party, and arranged all the future affairs on the premise that the imperial power could be smoothly alternated.

But the whitefriar's mind control is not absolute, and there will always be a hint of laxity sometimes. Taking advantage of the other party's only moment of laxity, Li Wei left a line of nicks on the desk and covered it with a message.

Yuxiao Mountain, Whitefriar, escape!

Li Wei left his last message to his crown prince, the sixth emperor of the Sheng Xin Kingdom, on the desk that only the emperor was qualified to approach.

After arriving at the top of Yuxiao Mountain, the white-clothed monk did not stop there, but continued to carry Li Wei, rising continuously, and finally came to a new world in a white and vast halo.

Li Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly looking at the world, as far as he could see, there were towering giant trees, as well as the peak of the clouds, and a huge array of light in front of him, covering a mountain building, and it was there where the white-clothed monk flew.

There, Li Wei met his father, the emperor, and also saw the children of the royal family who had been sent to Yuxiao Mountain over the years, all of whom were locked up in a cave on the mountain peak, with a dull expression and silent speech.

When he saw his old father, Li Wei stepped forward to say hello and stroked the old man's back, but the old man did not react, like a walking corpse, and his eyes were also gloomy.

Why is this happening? Li Wei was very puzzled, what the monk said was right, everyone who came to the cultivation realm had attained immortality, and even his old father and emperor now looked younger than himself, but how could their spirit become so sluggish, even stupid?

Soon after, he learned why, and when he himself was taken to the pharmacy by the brutal monks using secret techniques.

Cramps and bones, blood and broken skin, this is the pain that they have to bear every day, and the blood of these worldly royals is the introduction of the medicine of this Yuxiao Mountain monk.

Devouring the elixir every day to restore flesh and blood, and living on the spiritual mountain, inhaling **hua spiritual energy, the lifespan of mortals in this cultivation realm can reach more than 100 years.

This also means that the suffering they have suffered will continue for a hundred years, especially for those young children who have reached the age of sixteen and are sent in, and their lives will be spent in this medicine refining cage.

Twenty years later, Li Wei's child, the sixth emperor of Sheng Xinguo, also came in, and the moment he saw his father, his reaction was exactly the same as that of Li Wei at the beginning, the same Li Wei did not take care of his child, his mind had already collapsed, and his body was only left with instinct.

After another few decades, Li Wei's lifespan began to be close to exhaustion, and the relatives who came in before him had already exhausted their longevity, and they had finished their lives as medicine, but Li Wei was still breathing.

When Li Wei was one hundred and thirty-seven years old, very suddenly, his already collapsed mind actually recovered a little, so that Li Wei, who was in the alchemy pharmacy and was drawn by the monks, regained a trace of clarity in his eyes.

It's like a long-running nightmare, a dream where every part of the body is replaced, but the memory is deepening.

For the first time, in the alchemy pharmacy, Li Wei began to listen carefully to the conversations of the monks, and then he knew that the cultivation realm he was in was the Lingzhou cultivation realm, and the cultivation sect that grabbed him was called the Hidden Fu Sect.

Not only their Li royal family, but also the entire mundane imperial family are all the medicine primers of the various sects in the cultivation realm, because their bodies are full of the minds of ordinary people.

From the monk's mouth, Li Wei also heard another saying, they were originally all immortals, blessed by the immortals, but later the immortals were defeated, and they were defeated by some powerful monks named "Tianzun", so they became the research objects of the monks.