A strange spiritual power instantly slashed through the veins, and for a moment, Bing Ruo seemed to see himself roaring in the black mist. However, it was only for a moment, and the spiritual power fell silent again.

Seeing Bingruo's eyes flickering, Di Wuyan didn't say more. walked back to the low table in front of the couch, picked up a golden silk jujube, filled it with true qi, and hit Bingruo.

"Force to go to the pulse of the governor, and rush to the yin vein. ”

Before his mind could react, Bingruo's body summoned up his spiritual power and rushed towards Du Mai as Emperor Wuyan said. However, the two veins were not connected, and the spiritual power of the Du pulse was blocked again, but it was dull for a moment, and the barrier could not be opened, and the golden silk jujube full of true qi had already hit Bingruo's left shoulder.

Seeing Bing Ruo fly backwards like catkins, directly smashing the screen and falling out of the hall, Di Wuyan frowned lightly and shook his head. It seems that it is too far to expect him to succeed.

...

A month ago, Anju Wangcheng.

The people of the world only know that the rebels are coming to the city, but they don't know that the inside of this royal city has long been riddled with holes.

The walls of the palace have long been dilapidated, and the glazed tiles of the palace are broken all over the ground. On the messy road, a group of guards surrounded a pair of half-sized emaciated children running in capes, with faces covered with blood and tears, and tears of despair that could not be shed.

"Here, kill!"

A group of pursuers came to kill, and a few remaining guards desperately stopped them. These people are the most loyal members of the royal family, and they are using their lives to protect the last seeds of the royal family.

A pair of half-grown children were about the same size, and they took advantage of the delay of their subordinates to run into a palace that was already empty. The girl tore off the boy's robe and draped it over herself with inexplicable firmness, while her long hair was tied up like a boy's.

"Brother, remember the dog hole in the back garden that we found when we were playing, and from there you escaped from the palace? As long as you live, the inheritance of the Chu family will never be severed!"

Before the boy could respond, the girl turned and rushed out. The pursuers who shouted and shouted to kill saw the prince's costume and ran away with the girl.

The thunder roared, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled down. The Twelve Princes were thin and ran wildly in the rain, stumbling into the back garden. The rain hit the water lilies in full bloom in the pond in the back garden, destroying the lotus flowers in the pond.

It's like this shattered royal city.

In the distance, the girl's mournful cry was heard, and it was his sister who had finally been caught. A line of blood slipped from the corner of the Twelve Prince's lips, and he bit his lip so hard that the great pain in his body almost turned him into powder.

I don't know where the power came from, the twelve princes got out of the dog hole and left the royal city. Running desperately, running desperately, running in a daze, running limbs no longer belong to themselves. He thought he was going to die, but he couldn't die, and he had to watch everything he had being destroyed, and his soul being stabbed down, and he couldn't be weak or turn back.

After running like this for I don't know how long, the Twelfth Prince Chu Xi finally fainted on the road. In the dream, Chu Xi saw the master who had taught him since he was a child, and remembered the last words that the master said before sending him and his sister away.

"The teacher has long known that you will have this catastrophe, so he has been teaching you so harshly, but you have been greedy for fun and unwilling to pay attention. Now everything is a foregone conclusion, the destiny of heaven cannot be changed, and the only way for you to survive is in a woman with a cyan bell on her wrist. ”

When Chu Xi opened his eyes in a daze, the sky was already bright, the sun was hanging high, and there was not a single cloud or a trace of wind. The pain in his head seemed to explode, and he didn't have any strength in his body, maybe he had a fever from the rain, and he couldn't move at all.

There was a foul smell around him, and he was still jolting underneath. After a long while, Chu Xi finally had the strength to turn his head to look at where he was. Only after this look did he know that he was the twelve princes of the Chu family, and at this moment, he was treated as a dead beggar, casually thrown on a cart, and was about to be thrown out of the city.

But it's okay, Chu Xi will do what he wants, so he keeps pretending to be dead. It just so happens that I don't have any strength in my body, and I really can't move. After being thrown on the mass grave by the miscellaneous servants for a long time, Chu Xi staggered to his feet, struggled to use his true qi in the pile of dead people, and slowly repaired his body.

The person who cultivates the truth originally has a strong recovery ability, Chu Xi is fourteen years old this year, and he has been practicing for seven or eight years, but he has been playing around and refusing to be serious, so he has mixed up with a realm of foundation building, but he is still far from the end of the day.

Originally, as the twelfth prince of the Chu family, this major event in the world would not fall on him no matter what, Chu Xi had no ambitions since he was a child, although he was talented and resourceful, he just wanted to play in the mountains and rivers and be a chic and dignified prince.

However, everything changed overnight, and overnight, everything was gone.

With some strength, Chu Xi finally left the mass grave and walked aimlessly. It's like a real beggar, ragged, picking up some food to eat. I don't know how many people are chasing him in this world, his master has left him with the last ray of life, but the world is big, where can he find that little string of bells?

This walk took only a month, and under the stimulation of the changes in his family and country, Chu Xi successfully reached the cultivation realm at the peak of foundation building, and at the age of sixteen, he was also extraordinary among cultivators. Along the way, although Chu Xi was upside down, he always paid attention to the turmoil of the court, carefully concealed his identity, and paid attention to every woman's wrist.

Because of the war, a large number of displaced people gathered in Wangshui City. After Yu Qing couldn't bear to help a few homeless people, this group of homeless people followed Yu Qing. Fortunately, she also has a lot of money, and since she was targeted, she simply bought a lot of dry food and came to the stronghold of the homeless people to distribute it.

The entourage only accompanied Yu Qing all the time, and did not stop or dissuade him, but accompanied Yu Qing to distribute dry food to the homeless.

When Yuqing arrived, a group of homeless people hurriedly stood up from their respective corners to grab the life-saving dry food. Only Chu Xi in the corner was indifferent. After all, he is a cultivator, and the lack of food and clothing will not affect him too much.

Until, he saw Yu Qing's left wrist.

Yuqing was still dressed as a woman, holding dry food with both hands and distributing it to everyone who came up. Chu Xi only felt that his head "boomed", and his already desperate heart beat vigorously again.

Chu Xi desperately squeezed through the crowd and came to Yu Qing, Yu Qing seemed a little surprised, why did this homeless person who had just been indifferent suddenly do this, but he didn't think much about it, and handed over the dry food in his hand to Chu Xi.

Chu Xi took the dry food, his eyes were watery, and through Yu Qing's slender hand, he knew that this kind and generous little boy was really a girl.

The so-called endless road is actually this feeling.

After the distribution was completed, Yu Qing and his entourage left together, and before they had gone far, they were stopped by a slightly immature voice: "Girl, stay!"

Yu Qing turned his head and looked at the little child who had suddenly squeezed over just now, puzzled: "What's the matter with you?"

"In Xia Linxi, I am willing to follow the girl!"

Unexpectedly, this little beggar turned out to be a prodigal son, Yu Qing was disdainful in his heart, and said: "This girl is only interested in handsome guys, ugly people get out." ”

Yu Qing turned around and left, Chu Xi, who called himself Lin Xi, was really spinning, and a dodge blocked the two of them again, without waiting for Yu Qing to get angry, he quickly raised his dirty sleeves and wiped his face, lifted his messy hair and said: "People rely on clothes, and it may not be undesirable to wash them down." ”

This is his last chance of life, and no matter what, he will not let go.

Yu Qing still had some interest after all, and without him, this little beggar turned out to be a cultivator. Most of the cultivators are the children of the Immortal Sect, and the threshold for entry is extremely high, and ordinary people definitely do not have this opportunity.

Looking at the figure of this little beggar, at least he has entered the realm of foundation building, at such an age, it is enough to find a small sect in the rivers and lakes at this age, but why did he become a beggar.

"Are you a cultivator?" thought of it and said, Yu Qing had never had the habit of grinding and chirping.

Lin Xi nodded: "Build the pinnacle of the foundation." However, he has a rare "detection" talent skill, and can see through the realm camouflage of all cultivators. "Innate skills are innate abilities of very few people, and Yu Qing himself has the innate ability of "speed", but with Ling Yue's growth, it is no longer so useful.

Seeing that this young man was awe-inspiring, his eyes were full of determination. Yu Qing also felt that he was not an ordinary beggar, and he was even more interested in it, and said, "Detective? Then you see, what realm am I?"

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "I haven't built the foundation yet." ”

Yu Qing smiled, looked at the entourage beside him, and asked, "What about him, what realm is he?" Yu Qing himself has no true qi, and he has indeed not yet reached the foundation. It's just that he has been with his entourage for a long time, and he only knows that his strength is stronger than himself, and he can't see through his realm. Curious, he asked Lin Xi to investigate.

Lin Xi's gaze turned to his entourage, and he was shocked. His attention had been here with Yu Qing, and he hadn't noticed that the man next to Yu Qing had such a terrible coercion: "Silence... No, the realm of creation. ”

This time it was Yuqing's turn to be surprised, she didn't know that there was a realm of creation in her entourage. The puzzled gaze did not hide the past, the world's creation masters have names and surnames. She knew the Lord of Youlian Valley, the Sect Master of the Seven Charms, and the Master of the Donglin Sect, so this person turned out to be the Great Elder of the Tianchi Sect, or, the Hall Master of the Shadow Palace?

He didn't shy away from Yu Qing's gaze, and he still had his usual smile on his entourage, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Qing didn't seem to be surprised that he didn't deny his realm, but, if he thought about it carefully, it was absolutely impossible for the Great Elder of Tianchi to be the kind of old guy who prided himself on being a decent man and couldn't surrender himself to an undercover demon sect, and he only became a hall master.

As for the Hall Master of the Shadow Palace, no one in the world knew his true identity, but with Ling Yue's induction, the black-clothed man who sat at the top of the list that day did not match the temperament of his entourage.

Entourage, probably just a hidden master. Maybe it didn't take long to break through and not be known to the world.