"The grass people work the king's body, and they can't sleep at night, and there is a unique artifact today, dedicated to the king!"

Ji Xuan, who was still in shock, suddenly heard Su Qi's words, and immediately turned overjoyed, and once again couldn't help but praise in his heart:

He really deserves to be Su Qing's son-in-law! He is really as bright and upright as Su Qing, loyal and courageous!

"Alas, Lao Feixian's nephew bothered!" Ji Xuan suddenly stepped forward, looking like he was about to talk to Su Qi.

Su Qi couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth curled: The fish has been hooked!

Next, it's time to show off the real technique!

Looking at Ji Xuan with a gentle face, Su Qi also had a smile on his face, and the slight light that flashed inadvertently at Ji Xuan in his eyes was as if he was looking at a fat sheep.

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Just outside this temple.

Jing Ke stood in the cave, his brows slightly stretched.

Jing Ke secretly thought in his heart, since this Su Qi has been in for about an hour without the slightest movement, then, the king should still be alive, right?

But then, Jing Ke suddenly frowned, and thought of another possibility: However, could it be that there was some accident on the king, and this Su Qi was interested in making money, and he was offending the king's body right now, right?

Shaking his head violently, Jing Ke secretly cursed himself in his heart: The king must be safe, how can you curse my king?

But after all, Jing Ke was still a little anxious.

However, no matter how anxious Jing Ke was, it was useless, and he definitely didn't have the courage to go down to this place to see the situation.

After all, for more than 20 years, he has been waiting in the air, and now, he can only continue to wait here.

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......

The same people who are waiting are very anxious, and there is a group of people at the bottom of the mountain.

Here, the atmosphere is also slightly restless...... Oh no, it's agitation.

Ji Lieri was sitting on top of his luxurious royal coffin at the moment, his fists clenched tightly, and his palms were a little sweaty.

The dignified king, he didn't even notice that his palms were sweating, so you can imagine how nervous Ji Lieri's heart was.

The person in the painting looked at Ji Lieri from the side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Highness doesn't need to be so anxious, now we have destroyed all the arrangements, Your Highness, your performance is basically no major mistakes, so even if His Royal Highness King Yan is safe and sound, we have no problem." ”

At present, Su Qi has not appeared for an hour, which proves that there is a high probability that His Royal Highness King Yan is still alive.

The person in the painting thinks in his heart.

But Ji Lieri couldn't accept this result, his eyes were slightly red, and he thought: Father, why don't you give your son a chance? Why don't you die?

Seeing his words, it seemed to make Ji Lieri's heart even more irritable, and the person in the painting was slightly embarrassed, and then he couldn't help but open his mouth and comfort: "Your Highness, maybe it's General Jing Ke, and you haven't let Su Qi in yet!"

Sure enough, hearing this, Ji Lieri suddenly relaxed slightly, and his nervousness seemed to have lightened a little.

The person in the painting couldn't help but sigh: My son wants you to die so much, but the ministers and the people want you to live, and I don't know whether His Royal Highness King Yan is a success or a failure!

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On the side, most of Ji Lieri's younger brothers are like ants on a hot pot at this time, and the ones who seem to be relatively peaceful may be the second Ji Haoyue and the ninth Ji Muchen.

Among them, Lao Qiji Jinnian is undoubtedly the one who looks the most uneasy.

Ji Jinnian was talking to the white-eyed old monk who was beside him at this time.

"This Su Qi, why has it been more than an hour since he went up, and there hasn't been any movement?" Ji Jinnian's face was full of banana irritability.

The old monk on the side said very calmly: "Your Royal Highness, don't worry. ”

"How can I not worry about this?" Ji Jinnian shook his head.

The old monk smiled and said: "The heart is calm, and naturally everything goes well." ”

"That'...... Master ......" Ji Jinnian suddenly lowered his voice, although he knew that no one else would hear it on his big hand, but he still whispered, "If my father is really immortal, with our current preparations, what is the possibility that I will succeed in ascending the throne as king?"

When the old monk heard this, an undetectable light flashed in his eyes, and after a pause, he said: "If this is the case, as long as the sect behind the old man contributes together, and the Condor King can ensure that the Nine Sects do not interfere in the matter of seizing the heir, then we should have more than seventy percent of the possibility!"

"Seventy percent?" Ji Jinnian seemed to be slightly disappointed, and then, he leaned on the big pick, stared blankly at this unknown peak, and muttered to himself, "It's been more than an hour, what is this Su Qi doing? ”

The old monk watched his nose and nose on the sidelines, and kept silent.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that no one was willing to accept him and the forces behind him, how could he find this incompetent Ji Jinnian?

However, the old monk thought about it, this Ji Jinnian is so unbearable, if he really supports him to become the lord of the Northern Regions, then this Northern Regions will not be their world?

Thinking like this, the old monk's mood seemed to improve again.

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Far away in Liangzhou, tens of thousands of miles.

Su Tianying was dusty, in tatters, and returned to the state pastoral mansion in embarrassment.

"Master, are you back?" Seeing Su Tianying, Jing Yuming immediately stood up with some joy.

Although Su Tianying looked a little embarrassed, his expression was full of brilliance, and it was obvious that this trip should be very smooth, and he should have gotten what he wanted.

"What are you looking at?" Su Tianying couldn't help but ask when he saw that Jing Yuming was holding a letter that was suspected of military intelligence in his hand.

Jing Yuming said with a smile: "The result of the Jiazi Festival some time ago! Xiao Qi won the first place!"

"Really?" Su Tianying's face suddenly became more joyful, and for a while, he only felt as if his son had a future, and he was even more joyful than when he had just gotten the Dao weapon.

Jing Yuming immediately respectfully handed the letter to Su Tianying.

Su Tianying took it and took a look, but the smile on her face stiffened slightly.

"What's the matter, Master?" Jing Yuming noticed the change in Su Tianying's expression and asked.

"Qi'er didn't have anyone to protect him, so he followed that group of wolf-ambitious guys to see the king? Su Tianying said a word, then turned his head and was about to walk out.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Youzhou, the king's place of retreat!"

"Hey, Master, if the state pastor goes to Youzhou, according to the rules, he has to ...... to the palace."

"Fuck the rules!"

Su Tianying didn't even have time to change her tattered clothes, so she left Liangzhou in a hurry and went straight to Youzhou.