"This national teacher's hand is stretched long enough, in order to subvert your court, they have come to covet the weapons of our Canglan country, it is really shameless!" After Yue Jiuling expressed his thoughts, he retracted his head and retreated behind Zhan Long Jin, no longer speaking.

Huyan Moshi knew that the national teacher would not kill his sister, but it was unknown what method he would use to torture her.

When the national teacher arrested the two of them to go to the secret room, he heard him say that there were very important things in the bloodline of the Huyan Emperor's heir, so he ordered his subordinates to capture them alive no matter what, and not to hurt their lives.

In the conversation between several people, both parties knew that the ambition of the national teacher was obvious, but in this case, they were obviously passive.

After all, the emperor's mind has been numbed in the middle of the night, and both people and hearts are controlled by the national teacher, in such a situation, there is absolutely no way to cooperate with the outside and annihilate it.

After discussion, Zhan Long Jin opened his mouth to propose, announcing that the prince of the strange world had died in Canglan, so that the national teacher could let down a certain guard against Canglan.

In this way, it is also a kind of protection for the change of direction of the prince of the strange world.

When the news spread, the national teacher was convinced, because Yue Jiuling said confidently that in this world, except for the people of the system, only she could cure this poison.

Therefore, the national teacher categorically did not think that the prince of the strange world had the possibility of survival.

At this point, Canglan will naturally have a certain amount of black pot on her back, but for the prince who died of illness in his own country, how could Canglan's foundation be easily shaken?

It's just a few more gossips, which don't have much impact.

Moreover, in another ten days, it will be a great celebration of the gathering of hundreds of schools in Cangyun Country, and the authorities of the refining world of several nearby countries will gather here.

Although most of the emperor's illness in the middle of the night has been cured by the national teacher, this tradition has been continued.

Hearing that he was going to another country, it was still this kind of interesting story of catching traitors, Yue Jiuling was eager to try, and recommended himself to follow.

Emperor Qi Tian smiled and said nothing, he really felt that the appearance of this girl was to relieve him of pressure, and it was very interesting.

"The top three in the Heavenly Dao Sect's medicine refining competition will all go to participate in the Cangyun Country Medicine Refining Festival, you are the leader among the sect's medicine refining disciples, so naturally you have a place." Zhan Xiaoyang couldn't find a chance to talk to Yue Jiuling, so he opened his mouth and replied.

"Oh, whoever he's walking with, just take me, hehe!" Yue Jiuling's smile infected everyone present, and even Huyan Moshi, who was worried about the country and his relatives, couldn't help but smile weakly.

Three days later, the news of the death of the prince of Cangyun Country, Huyan Moshi, spread everywhere, and naturally spread to the country of Cangyun.

Emperor Huyan of Cangyun Kingdom was late at night, and when he saw Zhan Qitian's letterhead, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

He has been sick for so many years, neglecting to take care of the emperor, and the illness has made him short-tempered, and all the debts to his son come to his heart at this time.

The slightly old face instantly became a little older.

On the side, the sound of the scepter tapping to the ground sounded, and the footsteps gradually became clear.

A rickety figure in a black robe slowly approached Huyan late into the night.

"My Emperor of Destiny, mourning, the death of the excellent prince of the strange world is a foregone conclusion, no matter how sad it is, it will not help, the old minister begs you to take care of the dragon body, I still rely on your protection." The national teacher's voice was hoarse and not human-like, like some kind of Zerg in unison.

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