A flower building in the city of Nanque.

"Your Majesty, come on, let's have a drink with the slave family~"

"Oh, it's full."

The singing and dancing in the building are leveling, and the cigarette smoke is filling, giving people a feeling of reality and illusion. Chi Li sat on a soft couch dressed in red, surrounded by a bewitching woman on the left and right.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he pushed them away, and the two women were thrown to the ground like broken dolls.

Chi Li didn't look at the two women on the ground, walked quickly to the window, waved his sleeves, and directly broke the open window door, looking in a certain direction.

"The King's ......"

"Shut up! Get out! ”

The two women glanced at each other, what's wrong with Li Ye today? Hasn't he always been very pitiful before? What's going on?

They muttered to themselves, but withdrew in amusement.

Chi Li stood by the window and watched for a long time, with a hazy mist in his eyes, revealing a wry smile.

"You ruthless woman, this thousand years is too long......"

With trembling hands, he took out a green hair band from his undershirt, spread it in his palm, and stared at it for a long time.

After a while, he sniffed lightly, held the hairband tightly in the palm of his hand, moved it to his heart, raised his head and took a deep look at the direction of Shu Lingguo again, his eyes revealing a firmness.

"It's time to go to Kouzaki and run the door, Xiao Luan'er, wait for me, I will definitely bring you back!"

The Northern Imperial Palace, a martial arts training ground.

Mo Xuan had a cold face, and pounded the stake again and again.

The entourage on the side didn't dare to gasp, because the king at this time was the most terrifying.

If anyone annoys him, the king will surely let that man go up and fight him three hundred times, to the point of immortality.

Not to mention whether they can resist it, just seeing the king's deadly play, they are distressed when they look at it.

However, none of them understood why the king had to fight so hard.

The attendants didn't know, but Mo Xuan knew very well in his heart: if ...... It's not that he's too weak, he can only defend, when he fought with the fierce beast at the beginning, Qingluan wouldn't fall into reincarnation because he saved him!

Whenever he thought of this, the remorse and guilt in his heart were like thorns, constantly stinging him, and even breathing was painful.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth vigorously, venting his remorse on the stake, and striking hard again and again.

Finally, the stake could not withstand his exertion, and when he struck with all his might, there was a poof, and it was glorious to break in half!

"Your hand, Your Majesty!"

The guards on the side hurriedly opened the medicine box and wanted to go over to bandage it.

It is evident from the well-stocked medical kit that the man was often injured.

Mo Xuan looked at his bloody wounds, his face didn't change for a moment, he took out a cloth from the medicine box brought by the guard, wiped it casually, and ordered, "It's okay, you go and change the stake." ”

Suddenly, he threw away the bloody cloth, and regardless of his still bleeding hands, he jumped and flew to the highest point of the Northern Imperial Palace, also looking in the direction of the Shuling Kingdom.

His lips tightened into a line, he closed his eyes, sensed them, and slowly opened them.

Although the expression on his face did not change, the excitement and joy from his heart could be seen in his sparkling eyes.

Qingluan!

As if thinking of something, Mo Xuanfei came down.

At this time, the guard had already changed to a new stake, he walked over briskly, continued to practice martial arts, and silently made up his mind in his heart: Hurry up and become stronger!