When Wang Liang truly understood the essence of this force, the shock in his heart came to him like a river and a sea.

What injured Wang Liang was the phantom of the golden dragon in the jade seal, but the golden dragon didn't have the ability to leave a sword intent for himself. Only those who used it as a sword can leave their power in it.

In other words, the emperor who founded the Yue Kingdom in the past was actually a cultivator!

Such a fact, if Wang Liang hadn't seen the existence of that sword intent clearly, he wouldn't have believed it at all. But now that the facts are in front of him, he has to believe even if he doesn't believe it.

Wang Liang could perceive the domineering feeling contained in it, as if a monarch who reigned over the world was wantonly expressing the pride in his heart, and it was this domineering sword intent that had been preventing him from recovering from his injuries!

"A generation of kings, why can they become cultivators?!"

Wang Liang couldn't figure it out, because it didn't make sense at all!

Becoming a cultivator means getting rid of the shackles of the mundane, but becoming an emperor means aggravating the shackles of the mundane, these two paths are contradictory and difficult to coexist, but that emperor is such a person?

"According to records, the founding emperor led his troops to fight with a sword for ten years, and then after founding the Yue Kingdom, he died of illness in less than three years, could this be because he was a cultivator?" Wang Liang couldn't understand that the events of that year were hundreds of years ago, and few people should know the truth of that year now.

The gods of the Luguo should know, but unless the Yue Kingdom perishes and everything becomes history, he will not say it!

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, since you know that the essence of this power is a mixture of sword intent and luck, it will be easy for Wang Liang!

Qi luck is not difficult to deal with, the only difficult thing is to get rid of this domineering and incomparable sword intent.

But Wang Liang didn't plan to remove the sword intent directly, he wanted to try refining it!

This is not a whimsical, Wang Liang also made a decision after thinking about it for a while. It is not impossible to refine this sword intent, although the owner of this sword intent is not himself, but the original owner has also been dead for hundreds of years, although this sword intent is strong, it is only an ownerless thing!

Since it is an ownerless thing, Wang Liang is sure that he will refine it into his own sword intent!

If he can successfully refine this sword intent, Wang Liang will not only be able to recover from his injuries, but he will also be able to gain one more bargaining chip when he fights Teng'an Fu in the future!

"Let's get started!"

Wang Liang made a decision, and the spiritual sea in his body surged, heading towards the sword intent!

Three days later, after walking a few miles up the foot of the mountain, you can see pure white snowflakes falling from the sky, slowly dotting the entire mountain. The higher you go, the more snow will cover, and eventually the snowflakes will render the entire mountain a white world.

On the way to the top of the mountain, Wu Jing sat in a sedan chair, bored looking at the snow scene in the mountain, and regretted why she came out to enjoy the snow!

Although when I first came to Xifeng Mountain, I was a little excited to see Xuehua, so I had a good time. But after playing in this snow for a long time, Wu Jing also felt that it was not interesting.

And these minions at the bottom, although they take care of themselves very thoughtfully, but because of the identity of the princess, the most they can do is to coax her to be happy, as for having a snowball fight with her or something, they don't dare at all!

made Wu Jing can only play by herself, and in three days, she is bored to death!

"How long will it take to get to the top of the mountain!" Wu Jing shouted weakly outside the sedan chair, "It's been a long time since I walked, why haven't I arrived yet?"

Liu An's respectful voice came from outside the sedan chair: "Now there is about half an hour to reach the top of the mountain, Her Royal Highness the princess should be patient for a while." ”

"Otherwise, let's go back, right?" Wu Jing said unhappily, "It's too boring, and there is nothing on the top of the mountain, so it's better to go back the way you came!"

Liu An persuaded: "Don't be discouraged, princess, I asked the surrounding hunters before I came, according to them, the scenery on the top of this mountain is extremely beautiful, princess, you will definitely be happy when you see it!"

"What about after you see it?" Wu Jing said unhappily, "Except for snow or snow, what's the point of being beautiful? It's better to go home now!"

"Princess, don't let the little ones be embarrassed!" Liu An smiled bitterly, "Before coming out, the prince told me to wait and serve the princess well, but if you come out and go back after three days, the prince is afraid that the little ones will think that the little ones have not served you well!"

"I don't want you to serve, I want to go back!" Wu Jing made a fuss in the sedan chair, "It's so boring!"

Liu An smiled bitterly and shook his head, and there was another burst of bad talk, which barely made Wu Jing stop.

"You give me a word, when are we going back?"

“...... Let's go to the top of the mountain today, stay on it for two more days, and then go back?" asked Liu An tentatively.

Wu Jing replied decisively: "No! Let's go down the mountain tomorrow!"

"This ......" Liu An was speechless for a while, but seeing that Wu Jing was about to make a fuss again, he had to nod and listen to the order.

Wu Jing sulked to herself in the sedan chair, and she was not half happy when she held the sound box that Li Shi had given her.

In other words, if she can't see Li Shi, Wu Jing can't be happy!

"Even a minion would dare to defy my words!"

Wu Jing came out this time to relax, but who knew that in the past three days, her mood has become more and more depressed.

She looked at the sound box in her hand, and she missed Li Shi more and more, thinking that if he was here, wouldn't he be boring?

Wu Jing sighed and held the sound box in her hand tighter.

The team escorting Wu Jing left a long trail in the snow, which continued into the distance, and in this snowy mountain, only these traces could prove the existence of this team.

Liu An looked up, and the appearance of the top of the mountain seemed to be not far from this group of people.

"It's time...... Liu An said softly, the coldness in his heart could no longer be concealed.

Liu An is a dead soldier, he only obeys the order of the prince, even if the order is to let him die, he will not hesitate to wipe the knife to his throat!

But Liu An received the order not to commit suicide, but to accompany the princess into the mountain with several other dead soldiers, and then at the right time, to be buried under the heavy snow with the princess!

Although this order seems to be no different from suicide, if the princess of a country is buried with herself, it is worth it, right?

Liu An looked at the slope closest to the top of the mountain, which had already been extremely thick with snow, if the snow on it fell, I am afraid it would be enough to bury this group alive, right?

There is already another group of people lying in ambush on the top of the mountain, waiting for them to step into this trap!

When the party escorting the princess reached the appointed position, the snow on the hillside began to roll down and rush towards them like a huge wave.

Liu An's face was not afraid, but when the snow wave came, he said softly: "Long live the prince!"

In this way, an avalanche instantly buried everyone alive before anyone could react. Among them was the girl who was holding the sound box in her hand and was thinking about someone......

Far away in the princess's mansion in Yushang Beijing, Funan was sitting in the middle of the courtyard painting at this time.

The ink pen in Fu Nan's hand floated slightly, and then the figure of a woman was outlined.

On the side, Xiao Yun was bored watching his young lady painting, and the curiosity in his heart couldn't help it.

"Miss, aren't you going to help Wang Liang, why are you in the mood to paint now?" Xiao Yun tilted his head, looking at Fu Nan's indifferent expression, he was really puzzled, "He has been locked up in the room for several days, Miss, don't you care about him, why don't you see Miss you go in and take a look?"

Fu Nan said casually: "I can help him for a while, but I can't help him for a lifetime, and we have done our best, and the next thing depends on his own creation!"

"You're not afraid of something happening to him?"

"Why are you afraid?" Fu Nan turned his head to look at Xiao Yun, "In your eyes, what is the relationship between me and him?"

"Couple in the past life, rival in this life!" Xiao Yun glanced at his mouth, "I think that although you don't like him, Miss, you still care about him!"

Miss, why can't you make it clear to him?"

Fu Nan asked, "What about after you make it clear?"

"Then let's leave!" Xiao Yun said without hesitation, "After explaining the words to him, let's leave immediately, lest you really fall in, Miss!"

Fu Nan smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, who do you think I am, why do you think I will like Wang Liang?"

"If you don't like it, what are you looking for him, Miss?"

"It's just that I want an answer!" Fu Nan said softly, "I've been having a dream since I was a child, and the man in the dream was full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to kill the woman in front of him!"

But every time, the sword stopped when it was only a little away from the woman, and not once did the man's sword really swing down!

This dream has always haunted me, even now, as long as I close my eyes, I can see this picture. I've been wondering if that man loves that woman or not, and if so, why is that murderous intent so real, as if they are enemies!

But if you don't love it, why can't you cut it?"

"That's definitely not love!" Xiao Yun said without thinking, "Where is there a sword against the person you love?"

And this is all a matter of the previous life, why do you keep worrying about it, Miss?"

“...... You don't understand, this answer is very important to me!" Fu Nan shook his head, "I asked Master, but he never told me what happened in my previous life, and he was silent when he asked others. So I can only ask the person in the past, I don't want to know what happened back then, I just want him to give me an answer, that's all!"

"What if you get the answer? you won't see each other?" Xiao Yun asked rhetorically, "Miss, don't forget, Wang Liang is still your robbery! He is destined to oppose you in the future!"

"Who knows what will happen in the future......" Funan wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he sensed something.

"Wu Jing seems to have an accident!"