"Long time no see. ”

Bai Gongzi raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, he seemed to be different from before.

Mo Yi calmly met Bai Gongzi's gaze, and this time, he didn't dodge.

"You've gotten stronger. ”

Bai Gongzi looked at Mo Yi in silence and nodded: "Practicing the Heavenly Heart Sword can indeed make people reborn, but I don't know what you are looking for me for." ”

"We can't let the chaos continue. ”

Mo Yi turned his face and looked at the place where the black-clothed swordsman was, but he couldn't see anything.

"What mess?"

"Nine dragons win pearls. ”

"Why?"

Bai Gongzi never talks nonsense.

If it was Mo Yi before, maybe he wouldn't be able to detect it, but now, Mo Yi knows that Bai Gongzi is measuring, measuring him, Mo Yi, as a man's instrument.

"Eventually, it will spread to the whole world, and I am afraid that the people will not be able to enjoy peace. ”

Bai Gongzi was not satisfied with this answer.

But Mo Yi was not disappointed, he didn't even have an accident in his heart. After practicing the Heavenly Heart Sword, Mo Yi had already understood that he would never be able to satisfy anyone, not even himself.

"Your Mo family talks about love, so what does it have to do with me?"

Bai Gongzi still looked calm and serious, she was not joking, she was just talking about the facts.

"The key to the chaos is that dragon," Mo Yi said, looking into the distance, he was surprised to find that the black-clothed swordsman's qi rising into the sky was mixed with dead air, "I want to ask you for help." ”

"Help?" Bai Gongzi let out a sneer, "I never help anyone. Do you think that I will help the river boat to help me?"

Bai Gongzi stood up, and at that moment, she looked down at Mo Yi like an emperor.

"I'm willing to pay any price. ”

What Mo Yi said was true, he was even willing to die here for Bai Gongzi's move, and Mo Yi knew very well what he was doing.

"Unless the Mo family serves me as the master. ”

Bai Gongzi turned around and left with a sneer.

She knew that this was a condition that Mo Yi would never accept, and he was willing to die for this request, but the Mo family's giant would never betray the Mo family.

Mo Yi sat on the roof and sighed.

His mind was in turmoil.

Compared to Bai Gongzi's refusal, what really worried Mo Yi was the death qi on the black-clothed swordsman's body, which was like a blood-red star that suddenly appeared in the night, so conspicuous and full of ominousness.

This is confusing without warning.

Mo Yi couldn't imagine what kind of disaster it would be if the dragon in the chaos died before everything was over.

Now Yuan Huang finally realized the weakness of the emperor, his brothers will not lag behind, the chaos will become more and more intense, as long as someone takes advantage of the topic to play, the waste of farming for pasture will be re-raised, the world is turbulent, and the brutal nature of the demon clan is still there, and it is inevitable to bleed for thousands of miles.

For a moment, an impulse flashed in Mo Yi's heart, and his face turned white like lightning.

But that's unrealistic, the demons still have the power to suppress the world, and there is no other way than to limit the chaos in advance.

The Mo family will never allow this to happen.

Mo Yi glanced at the direction in which Bai Gongzi left, and he was a little confused in his heart.

At first, he was forced to use the painted skin, and then he changed twice, and now it seems that the person who fought with Bai Gongzi that time was the black-clothed swordsman, and now after the butterfly transformation is over, Bai Gongzi is still following behind the swordsman and has never left.

Maybe she didn't have nothing to do with the dragon.

And that's going to be something to be used for.

Mo Yi didn't mind resorting to despicable means to control the chaos, and he always believed that Bai Gongzi had the same righteousness as he did.

......

It had been several days since he had seen Shenjun, and although Shen Zheng was silent on his face, he was quite satisfied with Zhang Buqun's fast hand.

It was another day of court meeting, and there were a few missing people among the hundred officials, who were the disciples of the Legalists, Huang Lao, the Bingjia and the Mo family.

But that's just the minutiae, the theme of the court meeting is always the chaotic battle between the princes, especially now that everyone knows that the dragon is coming towards the capital.

The princes are getting more and more lazy to make excuses, the position of the crown prince is like a fire, the closer they get, the more they make the princes frantic and desperate.

Everyone believed that the arrival of the dragon would put an end to this endless chaos, even Shen Zheng, after all, Qin Tianjian said so, and no one doubted it.

It's just that no one knows how things will end.

This is enough to explain why the princes are so impatient, after all, the end of the chaos will determine their fate.

Gradually, though, everyone felt the weirdness of the atmosphere.

The Six Princes were too quiet.

It wasn't a temporary retreat that was a relief, but a sudden silence that was terrifying.

Yuan Qing is brewing something.

It must have been something that surprised everyone, and right now, no one in the hall wanted to see it actually appear.

It's just that no one can stop a prince.

"Please make a prince. ”

That's almost a provocation.

There was silence in the hall.

Then the princes scrambled to stand up.

"Please make a prince!"

Almost in unison, the hall was filled with the voices of the princes, and then soon, almost everyone who spoke became supporters of this request.

The emperor's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

The princes were obviously unable to accept such a reaction, and they repeated the same sentence almost hysterically, as if it were all about to end.

And then, it's really coming to an end.

"For the monarch, the first thing is to win people, and only those who choose the best and use the ability can be the prince. ”

Everyone thought that in the next moment, the emperor's mouth would say the names of the six princes.

But the emperor caught everyone by surprise.

"Then the dragon is about to enter Beijing, whoever can make him bow down and help him, I will be the crown prince. ”

It seemed like a natural decision, and everyone's surprise vanished with alarming speed, and the princes were surprisingly quiet, and in such an eerie calm, the court meeting ended.

Shen Zheng walked quietly in the crowd, and wherever he could see, there was no Divine Monarch or Xiang Wu.

That made him a little disappointed, and Shen Zheng desperately wanted to know whether the emperor had chosen the six princes, or whether the gamble was true.

In the Six Princes' Mansion, Yuan Qing almost roared at everyone who did things for him to find that dragon, as long as he was willing to submit to the Six Princes, no matter what Yuan Qing agreed.

Shen Zheng felt that the promise of the six princes was pale and weak.

But there is still a glimmer of hope, after all, among the other princes, none of them can be more decisive than the six princes.

Shen Xingzhong unconsciously looked to the south, and a question lingered in his heart.

"What does he want?"