That day.

Liu Feng called Feng Fu and Nuan Er together. After a few people gathered, Liu Feng said his intentions again, and Liu Feng's disguise of guarding Snow Peak City fell on Bai Rufeng. The appearance of his new spirit painting is simply just the right perfection.

"No problem. ”

Bai Rufeng patted his chest and agreed.

This is a great opportunity to practice!

"I don't care about the general demon clan, but if Yan Yu investigates, ......"

Liu Feng's expression was solemn.

"No, it won't. ”

Bai Rufeng sneered, "Don't worry, Brother Liu, Xuefeng City is now in a state of full shielding, and it is impossible for ordinary demon clans to infiltrate." And even if Yan Yu is the leader of the demon clan, he can forcibly break through the shield of Snow Peak City, but at that time, how much strength does he have left? How can he see through your disguise?"

"Yes. ”

Liu Feng was relieved.

The affairs of Snow Peak City were handed over to Bai Rufeng and a few people for the time being.

Night.

Snow Peak City is wrapped in silver cream.

No one knew that in this boundless silver light, Liu Feng, who was heavily guarded, quietly came out, deceived everyone, and came to Shangjing.

"Whoosh-"

A mini-cloud ship passed through the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

......

Upper capital, suburbs.

The suburbs of Shangjing City are very large, the scenery is charming, even better than the scenery in the capital, and many dignitaries have bought houses here. And near Phoenix Ridge in the suburbs, there is a charming small lake. On the shore of the lake, willows blow and caress on a small grave.

"Xiaomo ......"

The Seven Princes stood silently.

It's raining.

He held up his umbrella.

It's been a long time since that happened, but to him, it's as good as yesterday. Every moment, he was remorseful in his heart, he was hating himself, if it wasn't for his own persistence, if it wasn't for ......

The Seven Princes hated themselves.

He had heard that every Holy Emperor was lonely, but he never cared. In his opinion, as long as he has great power, what else can not be sacrificed?

Everyone in the world is a chess piece!

As long as he can become a Holy Emperor, he can give up a qiē.

Once, he thought so, and then, he came closer, he got closer to that position, and he thought that nothing could make him more excited when he got out of that throne. However, he found it, but he also lost it. The moment Xiaomo left, his heart was like ashes.

The throne that had driven him mad looked so ridiculous at this time.

Xiao Mo left, and a qiē suddenly became unworthy.

A pot of tea, an oil-paper umbrella, this is a qiē he has now. The Seven Princes held an umbrella and chattered about the past. He didn't notice that behind him, a figure gradually walked in. The figure stood behind him, just listening.

Long.

After the Seventh Prince finished speaking, he said softly, "Father asked you to come?"

"It's not. ”

Liu Feng said lightly.

"Brush!"

The Seventh Prince's pupils shrank suddenly, he heard this voice, and turned around suddenly, "Liu Feng?"

"Long time no see. ”

Liu Feng looked at him.

Today's Seventh Prince is a lot haggard, his face is pale, and even his head has more white silk. The word love is the most hurtful, and the Seven Princes don't seem to be doing well.

"You're here to laugh at me?"

The Seven Princes were calm.

"It's not. ”

Liu Feng shook his head.

"That's something to ask me for. ”

The Seventh Prince said indifferently, "Our relationship doesn't seem to have reached the point where we can care about each other, let's say, what is there that makes you give up Snow Peak City and come here." ”

"You do. ”

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed, "The world thinks that you will never ask about the world again." ”

"Not asking about the world does not mean waiting for death. ”

The Seventh Prince shook the water droplets on the umbrella, a little gloomy, "This is Shangjing, if I really don't have power, if I don't understand what happened in Shangjing, I'm afraid Xiaomo won't even have a place to be buried, what are you coming to me for?"

"I'd like to ask about the Divine Beast's essence blood. ”

Say. ”

"You got the phoenix essence blood, in that place, is there any news of other essence blood, such as the green dragon essence blood?" asked Liu Feng.

"I won't answer you. ”

The Seventh Prince said lightly, "Xiaomo died because of the phoenix essence blood, although I won't do anything wrong, but it doesn't mean that I forgive you, if you want to know, just check it yourself." ”

The attitude of the Seven Princes, Liu Feng was not surprised.

"What if I make a deal with you?"

Liu Feng said with interest.

"Not interested. ”

The Seventh Prince got up coldly, he even gave up that throne, what else in this world could attract his attention?

"It's about Xiaomo. ”

The Seventh Prince's body suddenly stiffened.

Xiaomo...... The name seemed to have become his curse.

"Xiaomo is dead, stop trying to take advantage of her. The Seven Princes' blood-red eyes flashed with surging killing intent, "Next time, I won't let you go!"

"You know that Xiaomo is the inheritor of the phoenix, so do you know what the origin of the inheritance is?"

Liu Feng said lightly.

"Huh?"

The Seven Princes were puzzled.

"Hmph. ”

Liu Feng looked at him like an idiot, and then said lightly, "Reborn from the fire." ”

"Boom!"

The Seven Princes' hearts were shocked.

Reborn from the ashes......

"Is it ......?"

The Seventh Prince suddenly looked at Liu Feng.

"Yes, she's alive. ”

Liu Feng looked at the Seven Princes like an idiot, his heart was refreshed for a while, and he finally vented his feelings of being despised by Nuan'er, isn't it just a phoenix inheritance, and he was actually despised by Nuan'er! That's right, Liu Feng paved the way for a long time, just to see the reaction of the Seven Princes to know the news.

No way, it's just so tsundere.

"She's still alive......"

"Hahaha!"

The Seven Princes were ecstatic, crying and laughing, crazy like demons, and it took a long time to calm down. After learning Xiaomo's state from Liu Feng, he smiled stupidly, muttering that it was good to be alive, and it was good to be alive. However, when Liu Feng was surprised, the Seven Princes did not move.

"I thought you'd just go over there. ”

Liu Feng was quite surprised.

"No, you can't. ”

The Seventh Prince looked at the palace, "As long as I am the Seventh Prince one day, I will not be peaceful! Tomorrow I will go and quit this dress and go to her again." ”

"I won't make the same mistake a second time. ”

The Seven Princes were calm.

Between joy and sorrow, he seems to have found what he wants.

After Liu Feng said goodbye to him, he could still feel the desireless mentality of the Seven Princes. Of course, it's not so much about having no desires as about achieving your own wishes. This person who fought for the throne at any cost, but finally gave up that country.

"The Seventh Prince got what he wanted, what about me?"

Liu Feng looked at the direction of Mount Luoshen, the road he had to do was still far away.

"The news of the Qinglong essence blood has been obtained, and we must rush to it, not to mention, it is actually that place...... This time the trouble was even bigger than expected. ”

"Boom!"

The cloud ship disappeared into the sky.

......

Qingcheng Fortress.

This is another important position against the demon clan's front, but the difference from the city where Liu Feng and the others are located is that this is the absolute territory of the Great Xia Dynasty! In this kind of place, the demon clan and the sect exist the same, but they can only survive in the dark, and they typically die when they see the light.

The majesty of the imperial court permeated every corner of the Qingcheng fortress.

Over here.

The imperial court has the right to absolute majesty!

General's Palace.

The mighty general was wearing a plain suit at this time, and the pen and ink were flying in his hands, and if anyone outside saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised and couldn't close his mouth. The general is martial and his strength is unfathomable, but he is not practicing spiritual painting in his own mansion, but practicing calligraphy!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The general has a strong pen and enters the wood Miki.

Behind him, a young man in a brocade robe stood quietly, watching the general put down his pen, standing straight, not moving at all, like a strong pine.

"Brush!"

The general put away his pen, and the four big characters were on the paper.

"Chen'er, do you know these words?"

"Recognize. ”

"Read it out. ”

The general said lightly.

"Bright and Clear"

The boy read aloud.

"Yes, Lang Lang. ”

The general looked at the young man, "You must be wondering, why do you practice calligraphy as a teacher? Tell you, painting is for cultivation, but practicing calligraphy is your mental nature! There are many painters in the army, and they are not under the big examination of the dynasty, but why is the general quality of the painting too low? Because of the mental nature!"

"Self-cultivation!" R1152