Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Ninety

The Prince's Mansion may be more appropriate to call it the Prince's Mansion now.

Long Xiaoshan sat there calmly, his face still strangely pale.

In front of him, it was Xia Houchen, who was reporting on the situation in the outside world.

"Your Highness, although the strongholds of the ghost prison have almost been uprooted, the people behind the scenes have still not been found, and now the princes seem to have cleared their suspicions......"

Long Xiaoshan's expression did not fluctuate.

This result was not unexpected.

In fact, he didn't think it would be a few princes who would make a move.

It's stupid.

Who can ascend to the crown prince's throne be so stupid, he has just been canonized as the crown prince for a few days, and he can't wait to find a killer to assassinate him.

Even if they wish he would die immediately.

It won't be so urgent and brainless.

Assassinate a Qianlong prince.

How serious the consequences are, they must know in their hearts.

What's more, he has the luck of the Nine Zhangzhang Ancestral Dragon, which is equivalent to bringing his own "lucky aura", and the success rate of assassinating him at this time is too low.

Those who are familiar with the luck of the ancestral dragon know.

In the battle of the hidden dragon, after a long period of luck is added, the powerhouses of the hidden dragon list will enter a period of explosive increase in strength, which is because of the luck that makes them smooth sailing, whether it is cultivation or chance.

This is also the reason why in every Hidden Dragon Battle, countless Tianjiao come to compete for luck.

Without benefits, will everyone be so positive?

Of course, luck is consumed.

As time goes on, the more benefits you get, the more luck you consume, and there will always be a day when it runs out.

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "The assassination matter, put it aside first, let the imperial clan investigate, how about the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Xiahou Chen replied: "Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent, so far we have not found out the whereabouts of the three factions of Kunlun, Cihang Jingzhai and Xuandu, and there is no news of the space passage, our Xiahou family's ability is too limited." ”

Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly.

Still no clues?

It seems that these three factions are most likely not in the Xiyan region.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Xiahou family not to find out the slightest bit of news.

Of course, the Xiahou family is too weak.

One reason as well.

Long Xiaoshan now knows the Xiahou family well, the Xiahou family is a middle-class family in the imperial capital, with fifteen Jindan powerhouses, two in the later stage of Jindan, and the entire family does not have a peak Jindan-level giant.

The empire is really inconspicuous.

I'm afraid that a lot of confidential things, they are not qualified to obtain.

Originally, he wanted to find news of Xiaofu and left.

Now it seems that it is still necessary to accumulate power, otherwise, many things are too passive, not to mention, the stalls over there of the Hundred Beasts cannot be ignored, after all, the fate of Ning Jie, Ergou and others is because he has suffered a lot of misery.

He couldn't just walk away.

These days, he has some plans in mind.

Long Xiaoshan said: "Do you know the Fang family of White Night City, the Zhou family of Utan City, and the Gao family of the imperial capital. ”

"I know, these are the first-class forces of the empire, especially the Fang family of White Night City, who is almost the ruler of White Night City, and is a super-first-class force of the empire. Xiahou Chen said.

"Very good, I can contact the people of their family and let them cooperate with the Xiahou family, and at the same time, I can also expand the supply of pills and form a chamber of commerce, all of which is handled by you. "Long Xiaoshan Road.

Xiahouchen was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Highness, are you sure?"

These big forces are so arrogant, does His Highness think that with the name of the crown prince, he can drive them at will?

He said in his heart that it was not so simple.

These big forces, which one is not good at speculation, how can they easily bet on a prince who does not have any real power at present.

Even if Long Xiaoshan's talent is amazing.

But the background is too shallow.

It's not enough to tempt these top forces.

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "I'm sure, because I'm the mountain dragon." ”

Xia Houchen's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he could barely speak.

Mountain Dragon.

The one who defeated the genius Dan Master Du Ziheng of the Hongtian Empire, the legendary middle-grade Tian Dan Master of the Dan Realm.

Is it Long Xiaoshan?

Although the Dan realm is considered a small minority, such exciting news has already spread in the upper echelons of the empire, after all, a thirty-year-old mid-grade Tiandan master is really shocking.

It's just that Xia Houchen didn't dare to think that this mountain dragon was Long Xiaoshan.

Yes.

Mountain Dragon!

Long Xiaoshan!

Aren't these two names clear enough?

Others don't know Long Xiaoshan's real name, of course he does.

Xia Houchen felt that his scalp was about to explode.

The first in the battle of the Imperial Hidden Dragon, the strongest Tianjiao in the Imperial Dan Realm, is it the same person?

As soon as he heard the news, he was about to explode.

Not to mention others.

If this really wants to get out, the empire must be crazy.

His body trembled, and it took a long time for him to calm down the turbulence in his heart, he raised his hands high, and bowed down with his five bodies: "The minister will live up to his expectations." ”

He accepted this fact.

Long Xiaoshan is a mountain dragon, so everything is a matter of course.

Fang Shaoyu of the Fang family, Zhou Lingsu of the Zhou family, and Gao Yang of the Gao family are all disciples of the president of the Danhui and the senior brothers and sisters of Shanlong.

After all, the youngest middle-grade Tiandan Master in the empire was a living signboard in itself.

"Go, I'll summon you when I'm connected, and besides, I am a mountain dragon, don't spread the word, this news comes out of your mouth, and you will be destroyed." ”

"The minister would never dare. ”

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, he was not afraid of Xia Houchen's rebellion, otherwise he would not have informed the other party of the news.

Xia Houchen left.

Long Xiaoshan got up slowly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took his hand, came to the entrance of the underground ice hall, and then stepped in step by step.

The entire underground ice hall has been reinforced by many formations.

There is no second person who can enter except him.

After a long time, he came to the underground palace again and pushed open the door of the ice hall.

A distorted black shadow lay in the corner, and when he heard the voice, he twisted and crawled to the foot of the dragon hill, and the voice came from the throat with a hoarse and vague voice: "Kill me, kill me." ”

This person is naturally a deformed dragon yin.

Last time, after Long Yin was controlled by Long Xiaoshan, his body suffered heavy damage, and the mutation in his body entered a terrifying outbreak period.

Now he looked like no one else, as if he were a mass of carrion that had been chopped up and put together.

Long Yin knew that there was no hope.

So he begged for death.

Because after the divine soul was controlled, without Long Xiaoshan's order, he couldn't even commit suicide.

Long Xiaoshan looked at him indifferently, took out a knife, and threw it in front of Long Yin.

Long Yin felt that his soul was let go.

In this moment, he regained his freedom.

Looking at the knife in front of him, he pulled it out with a twisted hand, tremblingly, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who had a similar face to him, but it was indescribably expensive.

The crazy evil thoughts in his heart seemed to take possession of his body again, and he jerked it to the other side.

Bite!

Long Yin's knife stabbed into Long Xiaoshan's skin, like stabbing a piece of steel.

Ding!

He stabbed at each other again and again.

Poof!

When Long Yin stabbed again, Long Xiaoshan disappeared, he used too much force, and pounced directly on a stone, and the blade didn't know when it flipped back, piercing out of his back, blood quickly flowed out along the knife, and Long Yin lay on the ground.

The last bit of life flowed out of him at a rapid pace.

Long Yin's breathing became more and more rapid, and his pupils continued to dilate.

At this moment.

Countless images flashed through his mind from childhood to adulthood, as if he had not been truly happy in his life.

Why?

Why?

It's me?

With this unrelenting question in his heart, his body completely stopped moving.

Meanwhile.

In the quiet nunnery in the northern suburbs, a nun with a beautiful face suddenly trembled, and the wooden fish beating in her hand also stopped, and two lines of tears fell wordlessly.

Long Xiaoshan looked down at Long Yin, who was motionless.

This former Qianlong prince is dead.

He still remembered that when he first saw Long Yin in the Brute Beast Mountain Range, how proud and noble he was, but now he is just dust to dust, dust to earth, not to mention pathetic, poor people must have something to hate.

For the death of Long Yin.

It was already predestined.

Even if he didn't give him a knife, Long Yin wouldn't have a few days to live.

If the bloodline mutation breaks out, he will die even more miserably.

Long Xiaoshan flipped Long Yin's corpse over and pulled out the knife.

Then, he cut his fingers, and the void drawing talisman, a blood-colored ancient symbol, fell directly on Long Yin's body, and quickly penetrated into it.

Gradually.

Long Yin's body emitted a faint red light.