Recently, on the rivers and lakes, a piece of news has spread all over the world.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain Palm Sect, the living immortal Qi Xuanjiao, in the demon slaying platform feathered immortals, everyone in the rivers and lakes is envious.

Nanshan, Yizhuang.

"Squeak" Feng Yin pushed the door in.

In the dim light, in the hall of the front room of Yizhuang, more than a dozen coffins were quietly placed on the long table, eerie and terrifying.

Feng Yin turned his head and saw that in the corner, a figure was bowing his head and moving.

When I walked up to me, I saw the deity standing at the long table. I saw a person covered in black armor lying on the long table, Dai Daojin was holding a brush, dipped in some black and red paint in the bowl, and was drawing some strange runes on the black armor.

Feng Yin frowned, the people in this black armor were sent up the mountain by the Yin and Yang Dao, and there were quite a few of them, all of them were on the verge of death, and they only took a breath.

He saw with his own eyes that the deity had locked the spirit of the dying man in this body by secret means, attached it to it with Yin armor, and then, as it is now, drew some strange words and sigils.

The brush in Dai Daojin's hand, the pen walked the dragon and snake, finished the action, ended the action, looked down at the black armor, and nodded with satisfaction.

Feng Yin clearly felt that when the pen in the deity's hand stopped, all the breath of the black family suddenly fell silent, and there was no sign of a living person, only the increasingly dense yin qi remained.

"Click...... Click"

The black-armored man on the long table sat up stiffly, got off the long table, and automatically walked to a coffin, jumped over, and lay down.

Feng Yin was not surprised, in his eyes, this person was no longer a living person.

Dai Daojin clapped his hands and said casually: "What, something?"

Feng Yin said: "The Qi Xuanjiao of Dragon and Tiger Mountain has soared. ”

"Oh. Dai Daojin said.

Feng Yinqi said: "I thought you would go and meet him for a while before he ascended." ”

Dai Daojin shook his head, "What will he do? I don't have the same path as him, I can't talk about anything, besides, in Longhu Mountain, there is still a guy who fishes in the world, if I go to the door in a grand manner, it will have a great impact on the future." ”

After hearing this, Feng Yin nodded, and did not delve into it anymore.

Dai Daojin asked: "You are now stable in the sky, and you haven't thought about going out for a walk." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yin was a little depressed, and now that he was wearing this red armor, it was difficult to take it off. Going out with this red armor was too ostentatious and not in line with his character, so he was a little depressed.

Dai Daojin smiled, ignored him, and turned to leave.

......

"Seventh Prince, are you reading history or military books today?" said the little eunuch as he looked at the master who was grooming in the mirror.

He secretly glanced at his glasses, it was a young man who looked about eight or nine years old, with a handsome face, a pair of deep and clear eyes, no expression, he was wiping the water droplets on his face with a brocade handkerchief, and when he heard the little eunuch's question, he said lightly: "Book of War." ”

The little eunuch bowed his head, "Yes." ”

Just after the little eunuch turned around and went out, his master, Zhao Di, the seventh prince of the Liyang Dynasty, had a brilliant golden light in his eyes, and if he looked carefully, he could see that in the golden light, there was a golden dragon swimming away.

The vision was gone, and the eyes were calm again.

Zhao Di, that is, the iron gallant god Hou Zhu in his previous life, couldn't help but think of the breath in his soul at this moment, and the person said that this breath was obtained by him from the jade seal of the Huaxia heirloom and given to him.

Zhu ignored the housekeeping kung fu in his previous life was the "Dafa of Absorbing Gong", and this life naturally took this as the main one, although that person gave him better and more intelligent internal skills, he did not practice it, including the complicated martial arts knowledge, it was just used as a reference.

He couldn't believe in that man's character.

What surprised him was that the golden aura in this heirloom jade seal seemed to have undergone some kind of unpredictable change after he integrated it into the "Dafa of Absorbing Gong".

Originally, in the previous life, the true qi of his "Dafa of Absorbing Gong" was white, but in this life, it has become golden, and it is even more domineering, revealing a momentum of prosperity for me.

Zhu ignored the true qi in his body, his face did not change, but his momentum changed suddenly, and between his eyes, the majesty of a superior person was revealed, and with the passage of time, the momentum became more vigorous, revealing a taste of overlooking all beings.

"Your Highness, it's ready. ”

Zhu ignored his calm face and said softly, "Hmm." He turned and walked out.

The little eunuch had doubts in his eyes, and at that moment just now, he had an illusion, as if the person standing in front of him was not the young prince, but the vassal king who leaned towards the government and the opposition, or even that one.

Thinking of this, he was startled, looked at the ordinary Seven Princes in front of him, shook his head, and dispelled the illusion just now.

And Zhu Wuzhi, who was walking in front, was already accustomed to this kind of change in himself, that kind of majesty, when he saw it for the first time, he thought it was the spiritual remnant of the previous life, and unconsciously brought it out, but later that kind of life and death, high and noble, made him feel that this change was likely to be related to the golden breath in the jade seal of the country.

After all, the heirloom jade seal, what it represents, is too amazing.

......

In the imperial study, the emperor is reviewing the chapters.

After a while, the emperor stopped the imperial pen in his hand, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Mink Temple, how is my Seventh Emperor recently?"

Han Diao Temple respectfully handed over a cup of tea and said softly: "Back to Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has already entered the fourth grade a few days ago. ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "According to your Jianghu people, his martial arts training speed should be good." ”

Han Diao Temple smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, it's not bad, even the heirs of the Martial Dao Holy Land are not as good as it." He couldn't help but sigh a little, this royal man is really a human spirit, this seventh prince is eight or nine years old, sneaked into the fourth grade, the key is still young and old, deliberately hidden.

The emperor laughed, very happy.

If this old seventh is arrogant and presumptuous when he has achieved a little, he is too lazy to pay so much attention, after all, he has nine children, and the position of the prince has been decided. But this kid is smart but low-key, good at forbearance, so he has to be so sideways.

Originally, when the crown prince's position had been decided, there was such an outstanding prince, the emperor should have worried that in the next hundred years, his sons would fight for the throne, why is he happy now?

Because of a person, a person who is getting bigger and bigger outside, and the big one is almost unbearable.

When the emperor thought of this, the joy on his face suddenly faded a lot.

Seeing this, Han Diao Temple opened his mouth with interest, and told many interesting stories about the prince and princess, and after a while, the smile on the emperor's face increased again.

......

Wu family, outside the sword mound.

Elder Wu Hai glanced at the child in front of him, and smiled at the couple who were smiling beside him, and said with a smile: "Wu Qing, your branch, this generation has also produced a few good seedlings, remember the last time someone in your vein entered the sword mound, it was fifty or sixty years ago, right?"

Wu Qing hurriedly smiled and said, "What the elder said is that Wu Di, this child, has to trouble the elder to take care of it more. ”

When Wu Hai heard this name, he looked at the expressionless young man, and couldn't help but smile: "This child's name ......"

Dugu didn't hear what they were saying, his eyes stared straight ahead, and what he saw was not anything else, but the sword qi that rushed into the sky, and the sword intent that was as vast as the sea but mottled and impure, silently, the sword heart that he had been suppressing, opened the shackles, and quietly bloomed.

"Zheng ......"

"Zheng...... Zheng ......"

"Zheng...... Boom ......"

The Wu family sword mound, 200,000 swords, roared, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered and disappeared.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh...... "Several figures, like sword light, came in an instant, after standing still, the eyes of several people did not look at others, just stared at the young man, and the old eyes burst out, as if they were looking at a rare sword embryo.

Wu Hai was dumbfounded, stunned in place, and muttered, "...... It's a good start. ”