This night, the evening wind blew many clouds and mist again.

When the temperature warmed up, Cheng Guang let Qingluan open the window and sleep with Qin Yanqiu under the gray-blue clouds.

Although Qin Yanqiu's temperament is a little colder, it also has a benefit, and he is also very well-behaved when he sleeps, like a kitten quietly attached to Cheng Guang's side.

Cheng Guang slept until midnight, slowly opened his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and the Qingyuan Manifestation True Monarch visualization divine diagram in his mind appeared.

The existence in the god map was like a peak that could not be reached to the top, standing in Cheng Guang's mind.

Cheng Guang's thoughts turned into a handsome and peerless son, standing in front of the gods.

His appearance is the same as before, but during this time, his cultivation has gradually grown, his face has become more radiant, and his original spirit has become more condensed.

Looking closely, you can also see the surface of Cheng Guang's primordial spirit, flashing with golden light, reflecting his facial features and body, and even the hairs on his body can be clearly reflected.

"Now that my spiritual path has reached the five-rank Heavenly Destiny Realm, the Yuan Shen can communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and it still needs some opportunities to break through to the six-rank Enlightenment Realm."

Cheng Guang thought about this and continued to visualize the divine map.

The vast and ethereal god flickered again, and the light turned into a streamer, shining on him, like a trickle, little by little into Cheng Guang's primordial spirit, strengthening his primordial spirit.

The little bit of medicinal power left over from the Nine Turns Golden Pill that he had taken before was also integrated into Cheng Guang's physique at this time.

"I still have a lot of Nine Turns Jindan, there is no shortage of resources at all, the only thing that is lacking is time."

"A Nine-Turn Golden Pill has benefited me for so long, and I don't know how powerful the effect of this system mission reward Heavenly Dao Pill is."

Cheng Guang had expectations in his heart, and he no longer hesitated at the moment.

When he fell into the practice.

The vast god in his mind seemed to suddenly open his eyes, and the eyes that were not real flashed with a brilliant red light.

When the red light flashed in the eyes of the supernatural powers, Cheng Guang, who had been thinking about the god map, suddenly felt a huge shock, and at that moment, he found that he seemed to have a moment to see the true face of the god that he had not been able to see.

Cheng Guang's mind was imprinted with the appearance of the god that flickered for a moment, and between breaths, the appearance of the god became more and more blurred in his mind.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't recall the appearance of the Qingyuan Manifestation Saint True Monarch in his mind.

It was as if it was shrouded in a great mist.

Hazy and blurry!

At this time, Cheng Guang didn't notice that the moment the god opened his eyes, Cheng Guang's primordial spirit then emitted a pure and flawless white light, which was much brighter than before.

When the white light flashed, the original pure white color of the primordial god had changed into a kind of orange light like a flame.

At the center of Cheng Guang's eyebrows, the Yuan Shen was full of light, and his breath rose wildly.

Beside Cheng Guang, Qin Yanqiu, who had been sleeping soundly, noticed something, moved his body slightly, turned his head sideways, and his cold eyes fell on Cheng Guang's body with a little doubt.

just glanced at Cheng Guang at this time.

Qin Yanqiu was stunned.

Is this a breakthrough?

The breath on the body of the prince seems to be the spiritual way?

Can the Son of the World practice the Spiritual Path?

In an instant, many doubts poured into Qin Yanqiu's heart, and his eyes, which had always been cold and waveless, without much emotional change, couldn't help but make some waves.

She pursed her red lips, didn't say anything, didn't bother Cheng Guang, her body didn't dare to move much, it seemed that she didn't want to disturb Cheng Guang, who was breaking through at this time.

When the aura on Cheng Guang's body gradually calmed down, Qin Yanqiu moved his body and stared at Cheng Guang tightly with cold eyes.

Under Qin Yanqiu's gaze, Cheng Guang slowly opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened and closed, a reddish-orange light flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Guang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes couldn't help but bring a touch of joy, he didn't expect that he would break through to the Spirit Dao Six Rank Enlightenment Realm so easily.

Counting from the time he started practicing, he hasn't been practicing for two or three months, right?

In just such a short period of time, he has cultivated the spiritual path to this point, and it has to be said that he has surpassed many powerhouses of the royal family in the world.

Even if it is the Emperor of the Great Zhou, when he is his age, the cultivation realm cannot be said to be as high as him.

Cheng Guang calmed down, and then noticed that Qin Yanqiu beside him was watching him, his cold eyes flashing, as if he was looking at some rare species.

Cheng Guang smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

When Qin Yanqiu heard Cheng Guang's question, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, her cold face did not change much, and her waveless gaze slowly withdrew from Cheng Guang's body and lay down again.

"Nothing."

Cheng Guang smiled, knowing that Qin Yanqiu had noticed something.

However, even if Qin Yanqiu noticed it, it was not a big deal that he was able to cultivate the spiritual path.

As far as he was concerned, Qin Yanqiu was already a person who could be trusted, and there was no need to worry at all, Qin Yanqiu would expose the fact that he was able to practice the spiritual path.

Even if it's exposed, there's nothing.

Just by virtue of his identity, he can drink down a lot of Xiaoxiao, and the royal family in the world will not have any thoughts because he, the prince of Zhenguo, can practice the spiritual path.

Only the Great Zhou Emperor would think more.

With his current cultivation realm and the many strange treasures he possesses, he doesn't have to be afraid of what the Great Zhou Emperor thinks about him, or does something.

In other words, now he still wants someone to be able to do something to him, let him experiment with his current strength.

Cheng Guang rubbed his chin, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

At this time, half of the night was already over, and in the next hour, Cheng Guang never fell asleep, closed his eyes and breathed, until the sky was bright, he shrank his body into the futon and picked up Qin Yanqiu's slightly cold body.

Qin Yanqiu's body didn't know what to make of, although it was cold, it was not excessive, it just made Cheng Guang feel a little cool.

Even if it is a hot summer, sleeping with Qin Yanqiu in his arms is like hugging a central air conditioner.

Cheng Guang half-hugged Qin Yanqiu and fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, Qingluan knocked on the door, then walked in with hot water and served Cheng Guang to get up.

After Cheng Guang woke up, he found that Qin Yanqiu was no longer by his side.

I think I've already gotten up.

Cheng Guang asked Qingluan to serve briefly, and after washing, he walked to the courtyard and stretched.

Qingluan was busy helping Cheng Guang pack the futon and some necessary luggage to go out.

This time, Cheng Guang needs to go to Taihao Sword Sect to pick up relatives, Taihao Sword Sect is not far from Dazhou Kyoto, and it can be reached in only three or five days a day, if you take a flying boat, it is estimated that you will be able to reach the place in less than two days.

So Qingluan doesn't need to pack up much this time.

After Cheng Guang stretched his waist, his eyes swept around the courtyard, and found that in the pavilion on the side, Qin Yanqiu didn't know why, and played with Princess Nanming.

Two people, one is like a cold white lotus in the high mountains, and the other is like a noble jasmine in Huayuan.

Each has its own beauty.

Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Guang thought to himself, the big reason why this Nanming princess was able to stay in her Vientiane Garden for a long time, and she was so peaceful, was because she had a black cub.

Cheng Guang's eyes swept over a dark shadow at the location of the side room.

The black cub surrounded Qingluan, who was cooking porridge, jumping around, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

During the time he came to the Zhenguo Mansion, the black cub had obviously gained a lot of weight.

The original muscular and strong body has become round at this time.

It can be seen that even when Cheng Guang was not in the Zhenguo Mansion, the people in the mansion did not treat the black cub badly and fed it very well.

"If it continues to be raised like this, the black cub is estimated to have to change its name to Black Pig soon."

Cheng Guang couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something and looked out of the courtyard gate.

Outside the courtyard gate.

On the tree-lined path paved with fine white stones, Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei came together.

"Light."

Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei walked up to Cheng Guang, called Cheng Guang, and after a slight pause, Wu Yuemei said:

"Guang'er, this time your father and I have helped you find a new family matter, the other party is the contemporary goddess of the Taihao Sword Sect, and she is a member of the Jianghu Sect."

"Although it is a sect of rivers and lakes, its status is extremely high, it has always been reclusive, rarely involved in external disputes, and it is not obvious, but its strength is very deep."

"Although it is not as good as our Zhenguo Mansion, in a sense, it is not much worse than the daughters of those ministers in the court."

"You will go to the Taihao Sword Sect today, and go to the Taihao Sword Sect to welcome the new year."

Wu Yuemei said, her brows curled slightly, "Although Ling has just come back, he will go out again, but marriage is such a thing, it is better to settle the position of the wife as soon as possible, everything is easy to say." ”

As she spoke, Wu Yuemei gently stroked Cheng Guang's forehead.

Cheng Guang was not much surprised by what Wu Yuemei said, he inquired about the people in the mansion last night, and knew that the people who came to the mansion yesterday were the people of the Taihao Sword Sect.

Taihao Sword Sect has taken the path of sword cultivation, is the best at attacking, and is one of the four major sword sects today, although the power is slightly weaker than the four major dynasties, but it is not the royal family of the world, and the four major dynasties can easily ignore the existence.

If it weren't for the people of the Sword Sect, they would have always been in seclusion and would not have participated much in the disputes of the outside world, but I am afraid that the royal family in the world would have had disputes because of these four major Sword Sects.

Either let the four major sword sects surrender, or directly exterminate them.

The Four Great Sword Sects are very important among the forces in the world.

It has become a weight that can affect the balance of the balance.

Although Cheng Guang didn't have much interest in this marriage, he still nodded with a smile and responded: "It's okay mother, I'm just boring at most, and it's not hard." ”

Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly, and said at the right time: "On the way, it's good to be safe, pay more attention to safety, in addition, Guang'er, don't waste your cultivation, feel bored, think about it, you just don't practice, you feel that time is space." ”

Cheng Zhihai said this, but before Cheng Guang could say anything, Wu Yuemei was already unhappy, and gently put his hand on Cheng Zhihai's waist, twisting it slightly.

Wu Yuemei smiled on her face: "It's okay Guang'er, don't listen to your father's nonsense, let's rest if we can, what are you doing when you're so tired?" ”

"The improvement of cultivation is not a matter of time and a half, let's not rush, just take your time."

Cheng Zhihai on the side couldn't help but secretly snort the cold air, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said with a dry smile: "Yes, yes, your mother is right, let it be." ”

Cheng Zhihai said, his eyes couldn't help but look at Cheng Guang a few times, and felt the floating breath on Cheng Guang's body, his expression was slightly stagnant, and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

"That's not right, Guang'er, your cultivation is ......"

Cheng Zhihai was halfway through his words, as if he realized something, and did not continue.

It's just that I'm secretly frightened in my heart.

Cheng Guang's spiritual path cultivation, how can he feel that he has broken through to the six-rank enlightenment realm.

But the twenty-year-old Six-Rank Enlightenment Realm?

This can already be compared to a genius like Qin Yanqiu, right?

Although Cheng Guang is a spiritual path of cultivation, the speed of cultivation is faster than that of martial arts, in general, Qin Yanqiu is a little more powerful.

But for Cheng Zhihai, he is already very satisfied.

At the beginning, he and Zhenguo Gong worked hard to plan the bloodline of the Great Chu royal family, wasn't it just for today?

Cheng Guang's cultivation improved so quickly.

made Cheng Zhihai's mood involuntarily become excited.

I only feel that there will be successors to the Zhenguo Mansion in the future.

Wu Yuemei on the side glanced at Cheng Zhihai, listening to Cheng Zhihai only half of what he said, and he didn't mean to continue, which made her quite uncomfortable, and she had the urge to let Cheng Zhihai finish his words on the spot.

But Wu Yuemei thought about it and held back again.

I will give Cheng Zhihai a little face today.

After Guang'er is gone, I'll ask again.

Wu Yuemei thought in her heart, so she helped Cheng Guang pack her luggage, and after Cheng Guang's luggage was packed, the group went to the mansion gate.

This time, because I went to greet my relatives.

Therefore, the team prepared by Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei for Cheng Guang is much more festive, with red flowers hanging around the necks of high-headed horses, and many carriages pulling luxurious and varied gifts.

If not, the trip should not be too high-profile.

Cheng Guang was a little suspicious, Wu Yuemei and the others probably wanted to match themselves with a band, and walked towards the Taihao Sword Sect all the way to the Taihao Sword Sect.

Cheng Guang thought like this, and immediately wanted to summon the flying boat and let the group take the flying boat to the Taihao Sword Sect.

The speed of the flying boat is faster than that of most foreign beasts, and there are enough rooms to rest, if he can, Cheng Guangxing plans to take the flying boat all the time.

This flying boat is an extremely rare and precious existence in the entire world, and there is only one Cheng Zhihai.

Now Cheng Zhihai doesn't have to go out, so let Cheng Guang use it first.

If Cheng Zhihai wants to go out in the future, this flying boat is estimated to be returned to Cheng Zhihai.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but think in his heart that it would be good if he could have a flying boat that really belonged to him in the future.

Cheng Guang thought about it and got on the flying boat.

After the accompanying team got on the flying boat, Cheng Guang waved at Cheng Zhihai and Cheng Zhihai under him, got up and left.

Since this time it was to welcome the new year, and it only took a day or two to travel back and forth, Cheng Guang did not bring Qin Yanqiu with him, but only brought Qingluan to stay by his side to serve him, and everything was simple.

The direction of the Taihao Sword Sect is located in the southeast of Kyoto in the Great Zhou.

Cheng Guang controlled the flying boat and headed all the way to the southeast.

In just a moment, the flying boat driven by Cheng Guang disappeared into the eyes of Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei.

Cheng Zhihai looked at the direction of Cheng Guang's departure, pulled Wu Yuemei, who was still standing in place, and was about to return to the house, when he suddenly seemed to notice something, his eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he looked in the direction of the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an aura that rose at the same time as Cheng Guang left Kyoto, and followed closely behind.

But the breath only appeared for a moment.

Cheng Zhihai didn't know if there was a delusion.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yuemei noticed the strangeness of Cheng Zhihai's appearance and asked out loud.

Cheng Zhihai shook his head.

"It's okay, nothing, it's out of the way."

As he spoke, he continued to hold Wu Yuemei's hand lightly and walked into the mansion.

Wu Yuemei didn't have the heart to ask more.

After Cheng Zhihai walked into the mansion, he couldn't help but think in his heart.

The breath just now, from the breath in the palace, left with his own light, did he have an illusion?

If not delusion.

Either the one in the palace wants to do something to his own light, or is it just a coincidence?

If it's the latter, it's nothing.

But if it's the former, it's a serious matter.

The emperor has no reason to do anything to his own Guang'er, could it be that there is something he doesn't know about?

I thought about it so far.

Cheng Zhihai's footsteps paused slightly, he still couldn't rest assured, he attached more importance to Cheng Guang's safety in his heart than his own life.

If only he hadn't noticed the hidden aura.

But now that he found out, he couldn't sit idly by.

Cheng Zhihai let go of Wu Yuemei's hand and said to Wu Yuemei: "Yuemei, you go back to the room to rest first, Guang'er goes to Taihao Sword Sect all the way, I don't know if there will be an accident, I will take care of it." ”

Wu Yue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said: "Guang'er has been to Dayan before, and everything is fine, this time in the territory of Dazhou, let alone going to Taihao Sword Sect, but it will be able to return in a day or two, what accidents can happen?" ”

"Moreover, there are many guards around Guang'er......

Cheng Zhihai didn't explain too much, and after appeasing Wu Yuemei for a few more sentences, he stepped on his vitality, his body rose into the air, turned into a streamer, and ran in the direction where Cheng Guang left.

Wu Yuemei looked at the back of Cheng Zhihai leaving, and couldn't help but shake her head.

It's not that she doesn't care about Cheng Guang's safety, she just thinks that Cheng Zhihai is a bit of a fuss at this time, if she cares about Guang'er's safety from the beginning, it is not impossible to follow Guang'er to Taihao Sword Sect just now.

Although Cheng Zhihai, the father, had to be a little polite with the past, but as a Jianghu sect, the Taihao Sword Sect obviously didn't particularly care about this.

Now that I realized it afterwards, it was very unnecessary to catch up again.

Wu Yuemei sighed, and she didn't plan to care about it, Cheng Zhihai followed the past, at least Guang'er wouldn't have any accidents along the way.

While thinking, Wu Yuemei got up and went back to the house.

…………

And at this time.

When Cheng Zhihai stepped on his vitality, turned into a streamer, and chased Cheng Guang's flying boat in the direction of departure.

Among the Great Zhou Palace.

In the dormitory of the side room of the Taihe Palace, the Great Zhou Emperor who was burning incense paused slightly, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Cheng Zhihai's departure, and nodded slightly.

"Zhao Jin, you can follow behind now."

"Make an introduction first to attract Zhihai's attention, I am so familiar with Zhihai, I know that he will not let go of the breath rising from the palace, and will definitely follow behind."

"Later, if you do it later, as long as the action is clean and neat, and there are fewer traces, even if it is Zhihai, even if it is Zhenguogong, you can't find out that it was you who did it."

The Great Zhou Emperor said in a non-hurried tone, his cold and majestic face was calm and waveless, and after lighting the cigarette cake, he took it to his mouth and blew it, and after blowing the smoke, he nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Immediately, the Great Zhou Emperor's gaze fell on Zhao Jin, who was respectful on the side, and waved his hand.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Jin saluted respectfully, answered, and slowly retreated, and after leaving the Great Zhou Emperor's bedroom, his body rose, and after distinguishing the direction, he swept towards the direction that Cheng Guang left, that is, the direction of the Taihao Sword Sect.

Emperor Da Zhou raised his eyes slightly, saw Zhao Jin's figure disappear, sighed, lowered his eyes, looked at the cigarette cake with curling green smoke in his hand, and sighed a lot.

His lips moved slightly, and when the words reached the corners of his mouth, he was swallowed by the Great Zhou Emperor again, and he didn't say anything.

The emperor of the Great Zhou put the cigarette cake into the incense burner, and stood by the window with his hands in his hands, silent.

…………

Cheng Guang stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking at the surrounding scenery.

The sky is light blue, and the white clouds are floating in the sea of clouds, and the sun rises in the east, covering the sea of clouds with a layer of pale golden gauze.

When Cheng Guang looked at the surrounding scenery, the guards around him suddenly stepped forward to report.

"Shizi, someone is approaching."

"Anyone approaching?" Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly, followed the guidance of the guards, looked towards the back of the flying boat, and saw a person who looked from a distance, as if he was only the size of a sesame seed, appeared in the rear.

Cheng Guang looked at the visitor, the distance was extremely far, and he could only vaguely see that the person who came was wearing the official uniform of Da Zhou.

The cultivation realm of the person who came seemed to be extremely profound, and his speed was even faster than that of the flying boat.

Just a few breaths, just now it looked far away, only a figure the size of a sesame seed, and at this time it was already close at hand.

The other party landed steadily on the deck of Cheng Guang's flying boat and saluted Cheng Guang respectfully.

"I've seen the son."

Cheng Guang looked at the person who came and found that the person who came was wearing the official uniform of the Ministry of Rites, he was sixty or seventy years old, his face was chubby, and his smile was quite festive.

This person should be the new secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the old secretary of the Ministry of Rites, because of his participation in the King of Nanming, almost all of them were slaughtered.

Cheng Guang looked at the new Ministry of Rites in front of him, and didn't know what happened to this person who suddenly came to him.

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, looked at Cheng Guang, and guessed what Cheng Guang was thinking at this time from the doubts on Cheng Guang's face, so he smiled and said: "Shizi, this official is here to give a gift to the prince at the behest of His Majesty." ”

"Gift-giving?" Cheng Guang didn't understand it again.

He doesn't seem to have told the Great Zhou Emperor about his marriage, right?

How to give a gift.

What's more, even if you want to give a gift, now it's just on the way to welcome the new year, this gift is too early, right?

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, also didn't know what the Great Zhou Emperor thought at this time, so he laughed dryly, "Maybe the Holy Lord has his own thoughts, and now the wedding of the prince is imminent. ”

Cheng Guang listened to Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was still barely rounded.

And from the news revealed in his words, the Great Zhou Emperor seems to have known that his marriage with Taihao Sword Sect is a matter of going to pick up his relatives this time.

Come to think of it, if the Emperor of the Great Zhou didn't know, at this time, how could Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, find himself so accurately and give gifts.

Cheng Guang thought about it, thinking that the gift given by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty should not be in vain anyway, and he was about to ask Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, to take out the gift and take it.

In the distance, in the sky, there was a sudden rumbling sound.

A figure stepped on the vitality, and rushed towards the flying boat where Cheng Guang was in an incomparably fierce and hurried attitude.

Judging from the momentum of the people alone, all the guards on the flying boat thought at first that there was an enemy attacking.

But then after taking a closer look, when the guards saw the person clearly, they were all stunned, and then they said:

"It's the head of the house!"

Cheng Guang heard the voice of the guard, frowned slightly, and looked at Cheng Zhihai who was running quickly in the distance, and wondered in his heart.

Why did Cheng Zhihai catch up at this time?

Is it related to Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites?

Cheng Guang thought about it, and glanced at Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was also confused at this time, looking at Cheng Zhihai, who was running from a distance, but fell in front of him in a breath, and he didn't quite understand what Cheng Zhihai was doing in such a hurry.

"Master Cheng."

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, first bowed to Cheng Zhihai.

Cheng Zhihai's slate face remained unchanged, and the vitality of his body was surging, which brought a lot of pressure to Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Cheng Zhihai looked at Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and after looking at him a few times, he was slightly stunned: "It's you?" ”

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cheng Zhihai with a confused expression, "Master Cheng, what's wrong?" ”

Cheng Zhihai shook his head, didn't explain, breathed slowly, and asked, "Why did you come to my family Guang'er?" ”

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, replied with a smile: "Lord Cheng, I am on the order of His Majesty, and I am here to give a gift to the prince. ”

As he spoke, he took out a delicate sandalwood box from his cuffs and handed it to Cheng Guang.

After handing over the things to Cheng Guang.

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, planned to leave.

Cheng Zhihai stopped him and frowned slightly: "Your Majesty didn't say anything else?" ”

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, shook his head, "No." ”

Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly, "Then trouble Lord Jiang to go on this trip, Your Majesty is really, if you want to give a gift, say it in advance, now that Guang'er has already set off, and Lord Jiang will run like this." ”

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, heard Cheng Zhihai's words, his chubby face suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly said: "Master Cheng, you can't say this, Your Majesty's thoughts, where can we find out clearly." ”

"Maybe Your Majesty just made a temporary move, so he asked the official to come over and give gifts to the prince."

"Okay, since the things Your Majesty ordered have been done by this official, I won't bother the prince and Master Cheng next."

Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said this, bowed his hand slightly, stepped on his feet, and got up to leave.

The figure of Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, swept down the flying boat, but disappeared from sight for a moment.

Cheng Guang looked at the figure of Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, gradually disappearing, and then his gaze was withdrawn from a distance, falling on the wooden box in his hand, opening it and taking a look, and found that it was a black bead, I don't know what it was made of.

Looking at this appearance, it seems to be quite precious.

Cheng Guang opened it and took a look, then locked it up, looked at Cheng Zhihai, and asked, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Cheng Zhihai looked at Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, leaving, and his anxious heart gradually relaxed, and now when he heard Cheng Guang's question, it was difficult to tell the guess in his heart.

He simply smiled lightly and said:

"It's nothing, and suddenly I kind of want to send you."

Hearing this, Cheng Guang's tone was slightly sluggish, he looked at the scenery below the flying boat, and said, "Dad, if you send it again, it's time to get to the place." ”

Cheng Zhihai was a little embarrassed, coughed with his negative hand, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Guang'er, can you show me the gift from His Majesty?" ”

Cheng Guang handed the wooden box to Cheng Zhihai and explained:

"This is the one sent by His Majesty to give to the Taihao Sword Sect."

"It wasn't given to me."

Cheng Zhihai bowed slightly, looked at the wooden box, gently pinched the black bead with one hand, looked at it a few times, and after the vitality poured into it to probe for a while, he put the black bead down again.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the same time.

Cheng Zhihai couldn't understand what Emperor Zhou's intention was in doing this.

Suddenly, he wanted to give Cheng Guang a gift, and let Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, come and send it in person, and even gave such a precious black water bead.

For those who practice the path related to the water system, it can be said to be a supreme treasure.

Water is good for beauty.

Black water droplets.

For women, it is a priceless treasure.

This black water bead, Wu Yuemei asked Wu Shang, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, for it, no matter how much Wu Shang doted on Wu Yuemei's sister, he didn't take out the black water bead.

When the black water droplets fall into the hands of the right people, it is a treasure of cultivation, and it is better to let it play a more important role than for women to use it for beauty.

In the eyes of the Great Zhou Emperor, cultivation was obviously more important.

Back then, Wu Yuemei begged the Great Zhou Emperor for it, and the Great Zhou Emperor was reluctant to exist, but now he gave it to Cheng Guang.

Let Cheng Guang transfer it to the Taihao Sword Sect, that is, the future princess.

No matter how you think about this, it makes Cheng Zhihai feel incredible.

But right now, no matter how incredible it is, Cheng Zhihai doesn't see anything unusual.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou behaved very well, and out of his uncle's concern, he gave Cheng Guang a little gift, and there was nothing.

At most, it was delivered in a bit of a hurry, and the timing was wrong.

Cheng Zhihai put the black water beads back into the sandalwood box and slowly exhaled, "Okay, this is a good thing, if you give this to the kid of Taihao Sword Sect, the other party will probably be very happy." ”

"You put it away, don't waste a piece of Your Majesty's kindness."

"I'll go back now, contact me again if there's anything."

Cheng Zhihai saw that he was about to arrive at the Taihao Sword Sect, and he was already planning to go back.

Cheng Guang listened to Cheng Zhihai's words, looked into the distance, and among the mountains in the distance, he could already see a mountain peak like the gate of heaven.

Towering into the clouds, standing in the mountains, it seems to be a fairyland on earth.

The Heavenly Gate, among the clouds, under the illumination of the brilliant sun, was covered with a layer of golden light, with a slight sense of sacredness, as if it was like the South Heavenly Gate in the heavenly court.

This Tianmen Mountain is the location of the Taihao Sword Sect.

Cheng Guang nodded and said, "Okay, Dad, you can go back, there will be no accidents along the way." ”

Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly, got up and left.

Cheng Guang is going to greet his relatives this time, as a father, even if Taihao Sword Sect doesn't care much, he cares more, and he doesn't show his face if he can.

Cheng Zhihai soon left.

Compared with when he came, Cheng Zhihai's steps when he left were much lighter.

Cheng Guang drove the flying boat towards the Tianshan Gate, and was about to enter the Tianshan Gate range.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Cheng Guang raised his eyes.

Immediately afterward, he saw a huge green porcelain bowl, which was buckled towards the flying boat like a shield from the sky.

The surrounding world is isolated from the world in the bowl.

But from the outside, Cheng Guang's flying boat was still heading towards Tianmen Mountain, and there was no change in speed, and there was no huge green porcelain bowl shrouded in the flying boat.

All these changes are silent, and not many people are aware of them.

In the Tianshan Gate, the Taihao Sword Sect did not move at all.

Cheng Zhihai, who had just left, seemed to have something in his heart, stopped and paused, and glanced in the direction of Cheng Guang, but he knew that Cheng Guang was about to enter the range of Tianmen Mountain.

Even if the Great Zhou Emperor would do anything, it would be impossible to send another person out in a short period of time.

At the same time, the Taihao Sword Sect is also a means of protection for Cheng Guang.

I don't think anything will happen.

Cheng Zhihai stood in place and glanced in the distance.

He could see that the flying boat driven by Cheng Guang was heading towards Tianmen Mountain little by little, and there was nothing unusual.

suppressed the inexplicable emotions in my heart.

Cheng Zhihai swept in the direction of Kyoto.

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Under the green porcelain bowl, on the flying boat.

On the white jade eaves of the flying boat, a flower and bird were buttoned down by the green porcelain bowl, trembling cautiously, wings protecting the head, and curling up.

Every now and then, he popped his head up, cocked his buttocks, and looked at the group on deck.

On deck.

Cheng Guang looked at the green porcelain bowl above his head, looked around, frowned slightly, and hurriedly came over in a hurry when Cheng Zhihai just came, it was very likely that he noticed that someone would do something to him.

It's just that I didn't catch the main one.

It is estimated that Cheng Zhihai himself did not expect that as soon as he left with his front foot, the main owner appeared behind him.

Cheng Guang ignored the guards around him who were nervously guarding him, raised his eyes to look at the green porcelain bowl on the sky, and said loudly:

"I don't know which of your Excellency wants to do it to me so much."

"It can't be my emperor's uncle's man, right?"

Cheng Guang is not a stupid person either.

Since Jiang Fan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, appeared just now, and then Cheng Zhihai looked nervously at the gift given to him by the Great Zhou Emperor, he could imagine that behind this matter, it is very likely that the Great Zhou Emperor was doing something.

Therefore, Cheng Guang made a tentative speech.

Cheng Guang's voice fell, but no one responded.

Just as Cheng Guang was about to withdraw his gaze from the green porcelain bowl, he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Cheng Guang turned around, and saw Zhao Jin, who was wearing a gorgeous robe and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, slowly walked out of the void, with his hands behind his back, staring at him.

Although Zhao Jin is not young, his face does not look very old, his figure is slender, and he has a sense of femininity, but the splendid robe on his body adds some nobility to him.

He looked at Cheng Guang so quietly, and said softly: "Shizi, let's talk alone?" ”

Cheng Guang looked at Zhao Jin with surprise in his eyes, but he was stunned for a while, and nodded slightly.

Abandon the surrounding guards and let Qingluan also return to the room.

Cheng Guang's majesty and orders worked, even at this time, no one dared to disobey his orders.

Only Cheng Guang and Zhao Jin were left on the deck.

The already silent world seemed even more deserted, except for the faint sound of breathing, only the chirping of flowers and birds on the eaves.

Cheng Guang looked at Zhao Jin, even if this Zhao Jin came to be unfavorable to him today, there was not much domineering on his body, and he completed the interpretation of the confidence and dignity in the palace.

And Cheng Guang in front of him is also extraordinary.

With a handsome appearance, black hair tied up behind him at will, a brocade robe, and a jade body, emitting a faint luster, he is a handsome and noble son.

Whether it is self-confidence, dignity, or calmness between gestures, it is not inferior to Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin looked at the demeanor of the prince of Zhenguo in front of him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, the prince of Zhenguo deserved to be the prince of Zhenguo, and in this case, he could still maintain his composure.

Zhao Jin observed Cheng Guang for a moment, and suddenly said: "Shizi, sometimes, our personal life and death are not something we can decide, for ordinary people, we are nobles, but for us, the one above is a nobleman." ”

"A word from a noble person can decide the life and death of us."

Cheng Guang listened quietly.

Zhao Jin continued: "This is the case in this world, we can't disobey, I come here today, you don't have to be too afraid, I am standing with the prince to a certain extent, there is no difference between us in the eyes of the one above." ”

"If you don't resist the son, when I do it, I will do it lightly, so that the son will not feel too much pain."

Cheng Guang listened to Zhao Jin's words, and his face showed curiosity: "You mean, you came to kill me, it was ordered by Your Majesty?" ”

Zhao Jin nodded calmly.

He obviously thinks that no matter whether Cheng Guang resists or not, he will die at this time.

Once the ban is cast, not many people in this world will be able to break it.

In the entire Great Zhou, there are those who can break the ban, and he Zhao Jin is the only one.

Now that Cheng Guang is trapped in the prohibition, it can be said that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

Cheng Guang looked at Zhao Jin, and the curiosity in his eyes was still there.

Zhao Jin paused, and said with a smile: "The prince knows that His Majesty wants to kill you, so it's okay." ”

"Don't continue to ask Your Majesty why you want me to kill you."

"I can't explain the cause and effect for a while, so I don't have to waste my tongue."

"Waste of tongue, too." Cheng Guang looked directly into Zhao Jin's eyes, and then joked with a smile: "But, then again, do you really think you can kill me?" ”

Zhao Jin was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "To be honest, I really don't know, the means of saving life in the hands of the prince are unparalleled, even if I use the prohibition to isolate the heaven and the earth, I may not be able to kill the prince." ”

"But if I come this day, you will die."

"Otherwise, I will die."

"The noble man speaks, there is no choice between you and me, between you and me, one must die today."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jin paused for a moment, and then said: "Of course, at present, in my opinion, the possibility of the death of the prince is greater." ”

Cheng Guang suddenly said, "I see, even if you die and I live, there is no way to prove that it was His Majesty's hand on me, and he will put the blame on you." ”

"So, the two of us have become a battle between the trapped beasts."

Zhao Jin didn't reply, he was silent for a while, and was about to leave to say something, but he saw Cheng Guang smile and said, "You wait for me, I'll go get a good glass of wine." ”

Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment, looked at Cheng Guang, and looked stunned.

It's all a life-and-death situation.

You, the prince of Zhenguo, why can you still be so indifferent??

Even if there is any means to save his life, there will be no tension at all in front of me, the Nine Rank Martial Emperor Realm, right?

Do you really think you're going to win?

Or do you feel like you're going to die, and you want to enjoy it again before you die?

Zhao Jin took a closer look at Cheng Guang and saw Cheng Guang take out a pot of wine, pour wine on the deck and drink it slowly.

Cheng Guang's chic and uninhibited appearance made Zhao Jin feel a little helpless in his heart.

In the face of this kind of thing, there is no way for others to be as calm as the prince of Zhenguo in front of them.

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(End of chapter)