However, the old lady is very important to this thing, and if he takes the opportunity to take it, I am afraid it will be difficult not to be noticed.

Especially with Hong Sizhen, the peak of the ninth grade, the old eunuch who is almost infinitely close to the great grandmaster is guarding the left and right all the year round, and it is difficult for him to take this key quietly.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh, in his opinion, such a difficult and even almost impossible task, Fan Xian didn't take much effort to get it.

Sighing slightly, he couldn't help but recall the last memories of his time before he crossed over.

He had been deliberately avoiding these memories before.

Because if nothing else, there would have been a fire in his house that night after he fell asleep.

The choking smoke, the painful heat waves, were so terrible and real now that I think about it.

Therefore, there is a high probability that he may have died.

It's just that I don't know if anyone will be sad about his departure.

When I think of this, I can't help but feel a little melancholy.

In life, there will eventually be some fetters that are difficult to let go of and difficult to break.

But now, he can only bury those memories in his heart as much as possible, not looking at them, and not thinking about them.

I only hope that in this life, he can change his way of life.

No one is born to lie flat, if hope is close at hand, not boundless.

Who would really just mess up without saying a word?

However, how he will go in this life depends on the results of the next lottery.

Now, the sense of ceremony has been full, and the European emperor is still not a chief, so he is fighting here.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart sank, and the light curtain that had disappeared in his eyes last night reappeared.

【Is the lottery started?】 】

'Yes! ’

After Li Chengqian confirmed, the light curtain in front of him exploded in an instant, turning into countless light rains scattered.

With countless bizarre pictures flashing in it, the lottery officially opened.

At the same time, Lin Heng, who came to visit, had also come to the front hall to sit in Zhengyang Residence under the guidance of a maid.

"Young Master Lin, please wait here."

The maid said, poured a cup of tea for Lin Hui, and leaned over to withdraw from the hall.

Lin Heng frowned slightly, a little unaccustomed to this kind of treatment.

In the past, if he came to the prince's mansion, the prince always greeted him very warmly.

Now he is hanging here, and I don't know what the purpose is.

Could it be that he is disgusted with the Prime Minister's Mansion?

……

In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, outside the door of the study, a maid arrived in front of Izumo and said respectfully: "Lord Izumo, Lin Hui, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, has arrived at the Zhengyang Palace. ”

The reason why she called Izumo as an adult was not only because Izumo was Li Chengqian's personal maid, but also because Izumo was the highest-ranking fifth-grade female official in the entire Prince's Mansion.

Many things in the Prince's Mansion are taken care of by Izumo.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they hold the power of life and death.

Hearing this, Izumo nodded flatly, and said in a cold tone: "Good life is waiting, if you ask His Royal Highness the Prince, just say that you don't know." ”

The maid immediately answered, and then withdrew.

In the quiet courtyard, Izumo looked at the study with the door closed, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt on his cold face.

At this time, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly remember to go to Wen Shu?

In the palace before, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hated such things as reading.

However, she didn't think much about it, but after yesterday's experience, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly figured out some things, and then she had these extraordinary actions.

In the study, in Li Chengqian's eyes, in the countless changes of light and shadow, accompanied by the freezing of a picture, this lottery finally came to an end.

In the picture, a one-armed old man who seems to be in a dark dungeon slowly raises his head.

His eyes were desolate, and the sadness in his eyes was like a continuous drizzle in winter, cold and biting.

"The green robe is dead, what's the use of me cultivating this sword path?"

I saw that his eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed to be looking at Li Chengqian from an infinite dimension.

"You want my legacy, don't you? Take it! ”

When the words fell, he waved his sword finger, and a sword qi that was like a green snake and could cut all things in the world fell towards Li Chengqian in an instant.

Rumble!

Li Chengqian was shocked, and countless pictures appeared in his mind.

It seems like an instant, and it seems that thousands of years have passed, and countless sword dao essences and swordsmanship mysteries have all fallen into my heart.

He only felt that his mind was agitated, and he could not help himself.

It was a shuddering feeling of sudden enlightenment and insight into the other side of the world.

The physique, the divine will, and the soul seem to be undergoing a kind of metamorphosis.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a thousand wisps of sword energy in his eyes, and the sharpness of his energy was almost shaking the heavens and the earth.

Soon, however, the momentum dissipated and peace was restored.

At this moment, it looks much deeper, like a bottomless spring.

It was as if all the ten thousand wisps of sword qi had been buried deep in it, and no one could get a glimpse of the roots.

"Ha, haha, hahaha......."

Li Chengqian first chuckled, and then burst into laughter.

Li Chungang is also a sword god in the world.

The world praises, the sky does not give birth to Li Chungang, and the way of the sword is like a long night.

How powerful is the inheritance of such a character.

Although it can be seen from Fang Cai's picture that Li Chungang is not in peak state, but after breaking his arm, he was imprisoned under the Listening Tide Pavilion when he was down.

But even so, there is also the cultivation of the first grade of the world in the body.

Although it is difficult to generalize about the strength of the two worlds, according to his scattered memories, Li Chungang, who refers to the Xuan Realm, at least has the strength of the great master of this world.

In other words, after receiving Li Chungang's cultivation, he already has the strength comparable to that of a great grandmaster.

He seemed calm before, but in fact, he was uneasy.

There are too many things and rules that are unfamiliar to him in this era.

And as the prince of a country, countless pairs of eyes are staring at him.

It's hard for him not to worry that one day he will do something that seems normal to him, but is deviant, which has attracted countless people's verbal criticism and his cheap father's righteous murder.

Even, the original fate of the predecessor also lingered in his mind like a nightmare.

The precariousness may best describe his thoughts at the moment.

But now it's completely different.

The addition of great grandmaster-level force made him truly feel a kind of stability and calm for the first time.

This force may not make him invincible, but at least, it gives him the confidence to advance and retreat freely in the face of any crisis.

One day, if something can't be done, even if he leaves the position of the prince and wants to leave, who can stop him?

He is flesh and blood, and his true qi also has a limit, just like Wuzhu, he can't fight with one enemy and ten thousand, but even if he falls into the army, he can easily drift away.