On this night, the Tianwu Palace's mansion was destined to be uncalm.

Five thousand Jingwei surrounded the Tianwu Palace, and no one could enter without the edict of the Tianwu Palace.

No one knows what happened to the Tianwu Palace, but one thing can be confirmed, something terrible must have happened, otherwise the Tianwu King would not have rushed back from the northern snow desert overnight, looking at the Tianlong battle banner that was displayed, he knew that this Great Qin Guozhu had returned and returned to the imperial capital.

Even, he did not enter the palace to pay respects and inform the inner court, but returned directly to the palace.

"Mr. Ghost, how's it going?" King Tianwu asked with some concern.

This burly middle-aged man, the most powerful existence in Great Qin, has never frowned in the face of exotic demon beasts, but this only son makes it difficult for him to control his mind.

"It's a miracle, an unusual power has been fused in his body, not only absorbing the true king's demon blood scattered in his eight veins, but even causing him to show signs of fire awakening. Mr. Ghost said with some confusion.

As the most relied on staff of the Heavenly Martial King, he has read the past and the present, and is familiar with the strange arts of the world, but he has never seen this phenomenon.

In fact, Gu Shixin's ability to live to this day is all due to this ghost gentleman, but with his means, it is probably the limit of heaven and man to be able to make him live to the age of twenty-five.

Mr. Ghost knows this.

However, at this moment, the hidden dangers of the old diseases in Gu Shi's heart are not only being eliminated little by little, but it is even possible to awaken the fire.

Such an unbelievable miracle makes Mr. Ghost extremely different.

"Doesn't that mean that Liberation can be completely healed, and even be able to step into the path of cultivation?" King Tianwu couldn't help but get excited.

Over the years, how much effort has he spent and how many rare treasures have he found?

He has no other extravagant hopes, as long as this son can live his life in peace, he will be content.

However, the hope was disappointed again and again, which made the current king a little tired, and he was bitter about the suffering of his parents and children, and even more disgusted with his own incompetence.

As the King of Heavenly Martial Arts, he couldn't even protect his only son, and his heart was full of guilt.

At this moment, the changes in Gu Shixin's body made him see hope again, as if in the abyss of despair, a ray of light came through, making people want to desperately grasp it.

"Theoretically, that's true, but it's a pity that the power in his body is too weak to be able to do it all." Mr. Ghost shook his head.

In this way, Gu Shixin will be in this embarrassing state of being half-dead, and in the end, when the vitality is exhausted, he will still have to die.

"Is there no way to do it?" King Tianwu asked, finally seeing hope, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Unless, unless, find the source of this power. “

When the Heavenly Martial King heard this, he raised his eyebrows, revealing a majestic look: "Say, what the hell is going on? Where does the power in the body of the prince come from." “

The cold words brought the whole room to its knees.

For Gu Shixin, the Heavenly Martial King can show the tenderness of a loving father, but for others, this is a supreme being who controls the life and death of thousands of people.

Heaven is mighty and cannot be blasphemed.

"Back to the prince... Be... It's the butcher..."Xiao Yi said tremblingly.

On the same day, on the Dragon Mountain, Wang Qiong urged the vitality pool and gave nearly a thousand yuan qi, he had selfish intentions, and did not refine it, but sealed it and brought it back, but he didn't expect to cause a big turmoil.

"The butcher... Is it him?" King Tianwu's heart moved.

Originally, a little guy like this couldn't get into his eyes, but because of Gu Shixin's relationship, and because the king sacrifice at the beginning of the day was too fierce, he had to pay attention to this young man.

"If it's this little guy, I'm afraid it's going to be a little troublesome. Mr. Ghost frowned.

Wang Qiong's identity is too sensitive, and he has long been wanted by the Temple of Light.

"There is no trouble in front of this king, and no matter who gives way to the future of liberation. The Heavenly Martial King didn't frown, such an existence was determined by heart, and no one could sway their will.

"Take my prayer slip and go to the mansion of the Seven Princes, and say that I will visit later. "Let's go

King Tianwu gave an order, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Old Seven, Old Seven, you are really a creation, today I will send this great favor to you, it depends on whether you dare to accept it." “

When the Seven Princes of the Dynasty, he is the first prince in Skynet, he is not only the vice president of the God Butcher Guild, but also a close friend of the Butcher Wang Qiong.

For others, this may be a terrifying secret, but for the Tianwu King, it is information that can be easily obtained, and if he wants to find the royal dome, he has to sell the favor of the Tianwu Palace's Mansion to the Seven Princes.

For the sake of this favor, presumably the Seven Princes will do their best to help him find the butcher's traces.

That night, a piece of information came to the Imperial Palace.

King Tianwu rushed back to the imperial capital overnight, entered the palace, and entered the Xiangshan Courtyard to see the Seven Princes and talk secretly.

"Got it. “

In the depths of the Great Interior, there was an indifferent sound in the ancient temple, and in the midst of the incense, the majestic figure waved lightly, and the information in his hand turned into nothingness.

"Your Majesty, do you need to continue to investigate?" Outside the temple, an ethereal voice sounded.

"No need, it's fate, it's a calamity, it depends on Xiao Qi's own creation. “

"One more thing..."

"Say!"

"That kid named Wang Qiong appeared in Evil Dragon Mountain, and he seemed to have a mouthful in his hand... Ancient wells!"

"Ancient wells of rivers and mountains...... That kid is quite interesting, let him keep it first, maybe one day, he will meet the bite in Xiao Wu's hand. Emperor Qin's voice revealed a hint of a smile.

"As my eyes, I don't have to focus on these little things, I just want to know if something has stepped over. “

"As you wish!"

Outside the ancient temple, the ethereal and ethereal sound gradually fell silent, and finally dissipated.

.......

Three days later, Skynet!

Jiufeng Building, in the corner of the window, sits a figure, which is Wang Qiong.

Since the outbreak of the Evil Dragon Mountain incident, Wang Qiong has come to Skynet every day to inquire about the news.

These days, the news of his return has gone crazy, and the attitudes of all parties are different, and the Temple of Light is naturally shouting and killing.

However, some people questioned and asked the truth about Wang Qiong's defection back then, and the initiator behind this was naturally Wang Qiong himself, and rhythm has always been his strength.

"The butcher of the family is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his strength is unparalleled, even Ye Tian is worshiped in his hands, why should he defect and destroy his future? “

"Yes, there must be a truth that we don't know, otherwise it doesn't make sense, only a fool would do that. “

"Maybe he's a spy for the dark church. “

"Did the person who said this have a brain? Your mother gave birth to you as a pig, isn't it more beneficial if it is a spy of the Dark Church who directly wins the championship of the First King Sacrifice? Why expose your identity? Risking your life just to tell others that he is a traitor? You went out in the morning to eat shit?"

In the comment area of Skynet, Yishui is all about butchers, and various conspiracy theories emerge in endlessly, which makes Wang Qiong addicted.

"Is there anyone here?"

At this moment, a familiar voice pulled Wang Qiong's thoughts back.

He looked up and smiled.

"Sit down. “

"Long time no see!" said the man as he sat down and smiled.

"Should I call you Vice President, or... His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince?" Wang Qiong's eyes were full of deep meaning, and he said lightly.