"Hahahahaha, just a martial artist of the Five Realms, several times I have been ruined by major events, today in my hall, there is still a town magic array, look at how you beat me half to death today!" Wei Yanxi's left eye socket was purple, and his whole body was covered with scaly wounds, and he was embarrassed, but when he said this, he laughed wildly.

Crazy, all crazy, a big Qi, knowing that he, the prince of Daqi, was beaten with a thousand knives every three or five times, and no one dared to step forward to stop him. Even his own father, Wei Ji, the lord of the Great Qi Kingdom, knew that Xia Ze had entered the palace again for routine business today, so he only asked lightly, if he wanted to drink tea first.

"Tea? Drink your uncle's tea, although it is really a great rebellion for me to seek power and usurp the throne, but there is no need to torture me like this, if you knew this, you might as well punch me to death in the first place." Wei Yinxi scolded.

For some reason, after he said that sentence of a mere martial artist of the Five Realms, he inexplicably felt a chill down his spine. He's no ordinary martial artist.

"Oh, and then." The beams of light projected from the four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest in Xia Ze's main hall were confined to a certain divine fire cover, and there were fire dragons roaring all around, and there were flames, but he had his arms around his chest, and his expression was as usual, and he seemed to be completely unaffected by the invasion of this formation.

Wei Yanxi also crossed his arms around his chest and grinned extremely wildly, but if you look closely, you will find that this guy's teeth are chattering, and dense sweat is oozing from his forehead.

His upper body movements remained unchanged, and he quickly took six or seven steps back from his feet, stood still beside the dragon chair, raised a finger and scolded: "***, you have the ability to punch me to death!"

Xia Ze's face was gloomy, and in the next moment, there was a boom in the hall, the fire burst out, the smoke was filled, and a figure pierced the smoke and quickly killed.

Wei Yinxi was so frightened that he immediately stumbled and fell backwards, but fortunately, when he fell, he groped messily and just touched the mechanism on the dragon chair.

In an instant, the pure gold dragon's mouth at the top of the dragon chair suddenly burst into a golden light, instantly enveloping the murderous figure, thunder and light, and the sound of fighting shook the sky.

Wei Yanxi quickly got up, seeing that Xia Ze was completely engulfed by this spell, and for a while, all the lust and bluff collapsed, tears broke the embankment, and he cried with a wow, "Damn...... It's so torturous."

At this moment, he doesn't look like a prince who is high in the sky, but like a rich man who took his whole family as a landlord on the eve of the famine, he turned four robes for self-defense, put on a heavy white dragon armor on the outside, and held a spirit official sword of good quality that can command an incense god in his left hand, and held a magic bell in his right hand, as long as he turned, he could drive a black python that had already given birth to horns, and his combat power was comparable to that of a peak martial artist of the Seven Realms.

He slammed his head, no, I should run! He looked at the Divine Fire Cover with trepidation, and the figures inside were crowded, as if they were still struggling to find a way to break the formation.

"Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, fortunately, Lao Tzu has already taken precautions, so it's a big deal to throw out this demon-suppressing bronze mirror, blow up this hall, and fight to a dead end." Wei Yinxi took out a bronze mirror engraved with Lei Bu's article on the back from his arms, and ran away.

But he never thought that at this time, someone grabbed him by the shoulder, and then the five fingers suddenly grabbed him firmly, and the man smiled, "Where are you going?"

Wei Yinxi was completely discouraged, and looked at the divine fire cover in disbelief, the figure inside was like rice paper burned by the flames, scattered into ashes little by little, and it was a stand-in called by a talisman.

Wei Yuxi didn't dare to look back, when he was a child, in order to scare him and Wei Yuhan, his mother told such a story, that is, when walking at night in the mountains, if someone takes your shoulder, you must not turn back, otherwise the evil wolf will bite the person's throat and bite the person to death.

He wiped his sweat and asked a question he knew he knew: "Who are you......

Xia Ze smiled: "Your father."

Then he slammed his fist into the door of Wei Yinxi, with a loud bang, perfectly avoiding the protection of all the high-grade robe armors.

Wei Yinxi spun seven times in the air before he slammed on the pillars of the main hall and fell asleep sweetly.

Xia Ze looked around, this hall, the mechanism formation secretly set up, covered all the sects of Daqi

The culmination of the door rune formation is extremely mysterious, and many runes can't see through the heels even if they use their own eye spells, let alone copy them with a pen.

If he had come to Dongjing at the beginning, Wei Ji and Wei Yanxi would have shrunk in this hall, I am afraid that he would not have spent some effort for a while, and it would not be easy for him to get in, and he was able to stun Wei Yinxi with a surprise punch just now, and he completely relied on him to anticipate the enemy first, and made preparations in advance.

Xia Ze walked to Wei Yinxi's side, grinned, and began to take off the magic robe and treasure armor that Wei Yanxi wore on his body one by one.

The harvest was quite fruitful, and it was worth the trip, Xia Ze couldn't help but whistle while picking it up, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Those two magic weapons, which were of the best rank, were thrown by him into the square inch world that he carried with him.

In the end, Wei Yinxi, the crown prince of Daqi, wearing a yellow and clear dragon pattern underwear, fell on top of the cold floor tiles of the main hall on all fours, and slept very dead, this is still Xia Ze hesitated for a long time, and after several battles between heaven and man, he decided to leave him decent.

"The Great Qi royal family is really rich, and his mother's underwear is equivalent to a half-immortal soldier." Xia Ze turned his head and no longer looked at the underwear, and the torment in his heart was tantamount to a monkey entering the peach orchard, but he couldn't steal it.

Xia Ze sat on Wei Yuxi's back, and began to dig out the letter sent from the border pass the day before yesterday, the letter was sent by Wei Yuhan, the letter said that the war ahead was tight, after many days of fierce battles, Daqi and Dazhou were killed and wounded, fortunately, with him, the prince of Daqi, in the army, he was half a royal driver, so the morale was still strong, so he recaptured a city in the past few days.

But in the past few days of siege and attack, Wei Yuhan vaguely noticed that something was wrong, in the soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou, there was a unique number of riding and shooting roads of the Ghost Car Dynasty, so he doubted that there was a Ghost Car Dynasty behind the scenes, and even the two dynasties of the Great Zhou and the Ghost Car were already in a hurry, which was obviously very unfavorable to the Great Qi.

In the end, Wei Yuhan begged Xia Ze to stay in Daqi Dongjing for a while longer, and beating Xia Ze in the face of Daqi with his own strength was undoubtedly the best way to stabilize the morale of the army. I implore Xia Ze to discipline his brother, Wei Yinxi.

Xia Ze glanced at Wei Yuxi, who was still sleeping under his buttocks, and he was angry, just because he casually mentioned to Wei Yuhan that reading this plain book can be a king's teacher. Wei Yuhan proposed to Wei Ji to let Wei Yinxi worship Xia Ze as a teacher, Wei Ji listened to the music, and just happened to be worried that he couldn't find a way to win over Xia Ze, so with a set of court etiquette that was quite exquisite, he issued an edict to hire Xia Ze as the prince's husband, which is equivalent to half a prince.

Even Wu Dao, who was nowhere to be found, sent a letter to Xia Ze to take over the errand.

Although Xia Ze was not interested in this errand, the Son of Heaven personally promised in front of the hundred officials that as long as Xia Ze was willing to accept Wei Yinxi as the crown prince, no matter what teaching method was adopted, he would not ask anything, as long as he left Wei Yinxi a breath.

Having said that, it would be a bit rude to refuse again, but Xia Ze always kept one thing in mind, he and Daqi were just trading from beginning to end, and the two took what they needed, Daqi needed to have a reassuring pill to stabilize the turbulent situation, Xia Ze needed to live in Daqi for a while, so as to find a way to stabilize the three souls and seven spirits from Wang Er.

People on the mountain, stay away from the mortal dust, practice in a settlement, and over time, it will really be easy to regard the lives of people under the mountain as grass mustard ants and not take human lives seriously. A cultivator's cultivation of nature and life is equivalent to using the small world of the human body to refine the great heaven and earth and spiritual energy, and use it for his own use.

To put it mildly, the path of cultivation is a business of blindly asking for things to sit and eat empty mountains, and it is a road of old age and death, quiet and inaction. Ask yourself, Xia Ze doesn't like Daqi, as he goes farther and farther along the way, he is pessimistic about the hearts of the world, although now he is just a martial artist, he can't be regarded as practicing qi, but for what to do and what not to do, he knows in his heart, don't send the opportunity to the door in vain, but he won't take the initiative to ask for it.

This has an advantage, when practicing boxing, you can have no distractions, and you will not be overgrown with weeds because of a certain heart demon crux on the heart pass, Xia Ze firmly believes that one day he will repair the three souls and seven spirits to become a qi refiner, this method is also effective.

If he didn't care about this, I believe that he would not feel guilty about it, and as any person who cultivates on the mountain, he will not feel guilty either. But in the last meeting, Xia Ze asked Wu Dao a question, in the face of the dregs of people in the world, the longer you stay, the more you want to escape from the world, what should I do?

Wu Dao smiled faintly, as if he had expected Xia Ze to have this doubt, and first asked: "I originally thought that you, a mud leg in the market and countryside, looked at people's hearts, and had long been surprised, but I didn't expect that now that you have become a martial artist, you have hung yourself in such a high position, what is the difference between this and those mountain people?"

Xia Ze was empowered, and at a certain moment, the hero's courage was incomparably clear, and he listened to the old man in front of him gently caress his beard: "Don't talk about yin and yang, and do more things that unite as one."

Xia Ze put down the letter, and his fist shook and shattered into powder.

At the end of the letter, Wei Yuhan repeatedly kept Xia Ze, can he stay in Dongjing for three years and five years, and Daqi will definitely not treat him badly.

Xia Ze quickly took out the finishing pen, wrote a sentence on the letterhead, and finally snapped his fingers, and the flying sword suspended in the sky over Dongjing to transmit the message came to hear it, carrying the letter sent by Xia Ze to Wei Yuhan, and walked away.

Wei Yuxi, who was lying on the ground, snoring like thunder, Xia Ze couldn't bear it, and although the punch didn't hit him, it was enough to shake him up.

"Sir, spare your life." Wei Yinxi was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to beg for mercy.