The four outer disciples are very measured, not only can check their talents and skills, but also will not hurt their lives, at most they will suffer some flesh wounds, in short, it is still very successful.

The first few were all young princes and princesses, and soon it was the turn of the prince, the prince was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was almost scared when he heard that life and death mattered, but seeing that they got off their mobile phones and gradually stopped worrying, and rushed over with the sword given to him by the emperor.

The prince was born as a prince, from birth to the present, everyone has taken care of him very finely, and he has developed his incompetent character, but under the pursuit of the people around him, he feels that his ability is extraordinary, and he will definitely have a great achievement in the future, not to become the emperor of the world, but to become a great cultivator, very confident.

Anyway, in his eyes, he is omnipotent, he can succeed in anything, and there is nothing he can't get if he wants, in his opinion, becoming a prince is simply subservient to himself, if he is given the opportunity to become an immortal, he will definitely become the first person in this Xuantian Continent.

At this moment, there is a great opportunity in front of him, the prince is eager to show himself, let these immortals from Qingyun Mountain see his ability, and then he will not have to stay in this country to be a prince, and he will definitely become an immortal who dominates one side in the future.

Originally, it was not the prince's turn to play, but he was too anxious, and suddenly put aside the five princes who should play.

This move made everyone a little stunned, but they didn't expect the prince to play his cards according to common sense. A trace of anger flashed on the face of the fifth prince, but he finally hid it and silently retreated to the back, he was just an inconspicuous prince who didn't dare to be serious with the dignified prince, otherwise he would suffer it at that time.

Xue Lan has a much deeper understanding of the crown prince than others, after all, Bai Xuelan has been his concubine, and she is more or less stronger than these outsiders. What surprised Xue Lan was that she didn't expect the prince to be so eager to find death, so if she didn't succeed, he seemed to be a little unhappy.

Seeing the prince in an apricot yellow python robe walking out of the crowd, several other outer disciples didn't know who to send to appear for a while, the prince was very annoyed when he saw this scene, if it weren't for the identity of the other party, I'm afraid he would have scolded him a long time ago.

"I'll do it!" Xue Lan has not made a move all along, and when she saw the prince coming out, she took the initiative to step forward and pick up a soft whip and walked over, Steward Zhao knew at a glance who Xue Lan's bureau was set up for, and her face couldn't help but show a touch of sympathy.

Before coming, the prince and several of them had already learned the identity of this group of people, and knew that among this group of people, the highest identity of Steward Zhao was the steward of the outer gate of Qingyun Mountain, and the others were ordinary outer disciples.

And Xue Lan's face is very beautiful, but unfortunately her status is not high, she is the little junior sister in this group, and she doesn't have much ability to think about it, so the prince is more and more confident when he sees this.

"Beauty, be careful, don't let me hurt your face." The prince stared at Xue Lanqiao with squinting eyes, and smiled very obscenely.

Xue Lan was noncommittal, and the long whip was instantly tied to the prince's waist, and with a slight movement of her wrist, the whole person was dragged forward two or three steps. The prince's face immediately changed greatly, and he stretched out his sword and was about to cut off the soft whip, but he found that the sword that was as iron as clay was useless in front of the soft whip.

When the prince was struggling with how to get rid of the soft whip on his waist, he had already been dragged in front of Xue Lan, and his long legs stretched out and kicked directly in the face, and with a click, it seemed that the bridge of his nose was broken.

"Huh-" The prince screamed, only to feel that the bridge of his nose hurt as if it belonged to him, and he almost fainted in pain, and kept rolling his eyes, and he was about to faint when he saw it.

Naturally, he can't stand this kind of pain, and when people are in extreme pain, they will selectively go into shock.

But how could Xue Lan just let him get his wish? I saw Xue Lan's soft whip flash a glimmer of light and then turned into a sword, this is a treasure that Xue Lan inadvertently obtained, although it is just an ordinary treasure, but its advantage is that it can change its form at will for the owner to use.

Xue Lan held a sword flower in her hand, the tip of the sword pointed straight down, and directly pierced the prince's foot, and the prince, who was about to be unconscious, immediately woke up, widened his eyes and opened his mouth to ask for mercy. But Xue Lan didn't give him a chance, and with a flick of his fingers, he cast a silence spell on the prince, and the prince opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say a word, and his face couldn't help but show sadness.

The prince himself has the cultivation of the foundation building period, which is not bad among ordinary people, but all his cultivation is accumulated from the treasures of heaven and earth, without these things, I am afraid that he is just an ordinary person in the early stage of qi refining. Moreover, he is lazy, greedy, lustful, and drinking, and he has no heart to practice spells at all, and he has an empty body of cultivation but cannot use it, and in Xuelan's hands, he is like an ant, ravaging casually.

Xue Lan started very quickly, and broke off one by one scars on the prince's body, sometimes it was a slap print, sometimes a sword wound, sometimes a bruise, and she wanted to use spells to resist the flesh and skin injuries, but every time Xue Lan broke the barrier, she suffered a lot of flesh and skin suffering, and everyone felt great sympathy for the prince.

The emperor couldn't bear to show it, no matter what, this is also his son, and he once had a lot of expectations, just watching him being beaten to death, he really couldn't do it.

Steward Zhao saw through the emperor's thoughts at a glance, and it was his trick to prevent it, the young master was playing happily and looked very happy, but he must not disturb the young master's Yaxing because of this confused emperor, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop the emperor and pulled him not far away to start discussing.

"Steward Zhao, what are you pulling me for? If this continues, the prince will be beaten to death, this is my own son. The emperor's tone was very anxious, like a father who cherished his son very much, but the royal ruthless Zhao steward had already seen through this, and knew that it was just that he didn't move out the right chips, so he smiled very calmly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the one who was our little junior sister just now didn't have any sense of proportion, and it was all our fault. I see that the emperor is not in good health, so it is better to give the emperor a pill bag to prolong your life, and there is no problem in living for another thirty or forty years. ”

The price offered by Steward Zhao is obviously very exciting, as the emperor is firmly in the respect of a country, he naturally wants to enjoy two more years of glory and wealth.

People are greedy, not to mention their identity, a pill will protect him for thirty or forty years, which is a big pie for him at a young age, his son can have it at any time, and he is not short of the prince, and such an opportunity is not available every time.

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