The dense fog was still there, Wang Chuan stepped on the fog and came to another room, and did the same, taking the same way, it was very easy, the innate was the day after tomorrow, it was really completely crushed.

The main room, that is, the imperial study, has two floors, and Wang Chuan stands outside the imperial study, concentrating and calming, surrounded by thick fog.

Finally, it was the turn of the last two, and there might be cultivators among them, Wang Chuan was very cautious, because there was still Huining's father sleeping soundly upstairs inside.

Wang Chuan once again sent out a unique field, covered by the sea of spiritual consciousness, and immediately found that the two people of Fang Immortal Dao were actually sleeping, Wang Chuan was dumbfounded, the secret path would not be so coincidental, it was all martial artists waiting here.

The results of the investigation again confirmed that this was indeed the case, Wang Chuan immediately took down the two of them, without much effort, but the treatment of these two people was not as good as before, and they were all slapped in the face, the reason is that Wang Chuan was upset, the other party was too weak, and he was so cautious.

These two people each received two slaps, but they were really knocked unconscious, and at the moment of fainting, these two people grunted in their hearts: "You're not happy, don't slap your face!"

In the end, Wang Chuan went up to the second floor and stood in front of the old emperor's bed, gazing carefully.

Somehow, the old emperor had already been awakened, but his consciousness seemed to be a little abnormal, Wang Chuan's divine sense observed, and after a while, he saw that the clue was coming, this Great Khan was controlled by a master and became a puppet.

The old emperor looked at Wang Chuan, there seemed to be a plea for help and surprise in his eyes, his eyes were uncertain, and his emotions were different, this was the old emperor struggling, but he was constantly suppressed by the soul light of the cultivator, and he was miserable.

"It's an ethereal son, I've admired the name for a long time. Wang Chuan looked at the delirious old emperor and said, faintly.

"Who are you?" said the old emperor with a strange smile as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Don't ask me who I am, now you and I are the enemy, I am here to save him, do you come out by yourself, or do I do it myself?" Wang Chuan said murderously.

"Quack, you are not afraid that I will destroy the soul of this old emperor and make him an idiot from now on. The old emperor smiled evilly, looked at Wang Chuan, and said threateningly.

"If you are like this, I can't help it, but don't think about it, if I destroy your distraction, you will definitely be greatly damaged, and you may not be able to make any progress in the future. "Wang Chuan is also a cultivator, and the Three Souls and Seven Spirits still know a little bit about it, and he can see it at a glance.

"Hmph, you know a lot, which sect is it?" the old emperor looked at him and asked rhetorically.

Wang Chuan smiled, "The sect I am in is not something you can offend, let me ask you again, do you come out by yourself or I will force you out by myself, the old king is finished, we can protect the new king, Princess Huining is very good." Wang Chuan urged again, showing that he didn't care about the safety of the old emperor.

The old emperor's eyes were red and flickering.

"Okay, I can come out, but as a condition, I won't hurt Lao Wang, after I come out, you can't make a move on me, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, how about it?"

"Yes, I swear in the name of the sect that I will not do anything to the ethereal son. You can come out. Wang Chuan agreed, and made an oath to deceive the ethereal soul.

"Good. The ethereal son was very satisfied, and immediately said.

Below, I saw the old emperor lying on the bed by himself, closing his eyes and not moving, and then a vaguely visible spirit flew out of his top door, small, with a long beard and a robe, flashing with a faint light.

This spirit body, after it broke away, was suspended in the air, looking at Wang Chuan, the old emperor immediately fell unconscious.

Wang Chuan's face was as usual, he thought a little in his heart, and immediately made some kind of decision.

"Fellow Daoist, according to the agreement, I'm leaving, I'll see you again in the future!" the ethereal spirit soul body sent out fluctuations that Wang Chuan could recognize, and said in a transmitted language.

Wang Chuan suddenly erupted, suddenly released the aura field, his eyes shot out a purple-gold faint light, and a mysterious golden ripple divine light emitted from the center of his eyebrows, instantly covering the villain.

"Are you going to break the agreement?" said the ethereal son suddenly when he was trapped, his mind fluctuating violently, and he was angry.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm very sorry, I can't let you go, I'm wronged, and, let me tell you the truth, I'm a loose cultivator, no sect and no sect. Wang Chuan sneered and said indifferently.

"Hmph, you frame me! Shameless thief, you can't die well, when my real body finds out, I will take your soul and refine it for 7749 days, just taste the taste of refining your soul, hahahaha. The ethereal spirit body was arrogant and said angrily.

"I was worried about how to deal with you, so bad words and bad words were just right to solve you, and I didn't feel right. Wang Chuan sneered, his heart moved, and the hovering golden seal roared, hitting this spirit body, and in just one moment, it pierced it, "Ah~!" The spirit body let out a terrible cry, which was a unique fluctuation of soul light, and mortals could not hear it.

Wang Chuan overtook the golden seal and struck twice left and right, the spiritual body collapsed, turned into a thin mist, Wang Chuan immediately used the Zhiming Gong Demon Seal, the left hand was stretched out, the palm was upward, located in the Shenque Wheel Sea, the right palm single palm standing knife was located in front of the chest, the palm of the golden light swastika text turned, Wang Chuan visualized the lotus flower in full bloom, the whole body bloomed with light, and then the right palm struck out, playing a series of 10,000 character seals, hitting the fog, the golden light was vast, the sound broke through, the fog finally dispersed, under Wang Chuan's golden ripples, turned into spiritual particles and scattered, after everything was done, it was quiet in an instant, Wang Chuan collected the work, and the spiritual purple light returned to the sea of knowledgeIn an instant, Wang Chuan felt that his soul had grown a little, his spiritual thinking was clear and more agile, and his full feeling filled his body, and there was still some information in his brain that appeared, and it was some of the light of memory that was absorbed by him, this benefit was self-evident, Wang Chuan never expected it.

Everything is done, Wang Chuan looked at the sleeping old emperor, and then his heart moved, and he sent out mental fluctuations to tell the master of Da Nei who was waiting outside, if he succeeded, he immediately went to call Princess Huining to dare to come immediately, the overall situation here has been decided!

The master of Ouchi outside immediately received the message, his spirit was lifted, and someone immediately dispatched, and soon after, Princess Huining arrived, leading a large number of palace guards, and the master of Ouchi rushed in and surrounded the imperial study.

They first took down those six Fang Immortal Dao martial artists.

Princess Huining was dressed in a placket skirt, and after coming in with fluttering clothes, her eyes explored Wang Chuan, and Wang Chuan signaled that the sweat was very good, but she needed to rest, so she was completely at ease.

Princess Huining immediately ordered: "The leader of the Praetorian Guard, immediately block the palace, and the master of Ouchi will cooperate, if anyone breaks in or approaches, take them all." ”

In addition, Hui Ning ordered the guards outside the city to guard the capital and capture the Fang Xiandao demons.

The strength that Hui Ning has mastered is absolutely loyal to the royal family.

After doing all this, Princess Huining said to Wang Chuan: "An hour ago, the flying pigeon passed the book, received the battle report, and the fight started, and you can still catch up." ”

"Okay, I'm going, take care. When Wang Chuan heard this, he didn't delay at all, and said directly, it's really time to wait.

"Well, you too, take care. Huining rarely showed a daughter's appearance, her jade face was like a crescent moon, and her pair of hookah eyes made Wang Chuan panic.

Wang Chuan turned around and left randomly, without looking back.

"Wait!" Hui Ning said in a coquettish voice behind him.

Wang Chuan froze his figure.

"Are you still coming back?" Hui Ning lightly lifted her lips and whispered behind her.

Wang Chuan turned around, looked at Hui Ning, stared at her beautiful eyes, for a moment, he wanted to let go of everything, but he thought of a lot, and finally said: "Maybe, protect yourself!"

The battlefield is in the Nanshan Plain, outside the Nanshan City of the Tang Kingdom, Shangjing is two days away from there, and there is a river in the middle, called Tiantong River.

Wang Chuan asked Huining to ask for a good foal, pure black horse, it is said to be a thousand miles of horses, the body is strong and handsome, the color of the coat is like silk, Wang Chuan rode on, galloping like the wind, two days away, it only took one day and one night to arrive at the periphery of the Nanshan Plain, to the mouth of the Tianhe River.

There is a big river between the Tianhe estuary and the Nanshan Plain, the river is slow at the moment, the water is shallow, and in winter again, the river surface is frozen and can run horses.

The day already has a white fish belly, it is the morning time.

Wang Chuan dismounted, exhaling white air in his mouth, the horse snorted, very tired, Wang Chuan gave it a trace of vitality to protect it.

After walking across the river, Wang Chuan saw a small village, the village is full of poor peasant households, mud walls, because of the proximity to the Tianhe River, the villagers make a living by fishing, and you can see a lot of dried fish and aquatic products hanging in each household.

Most of the villagers' cotton clothes hung outside had shabby patches, and they rarely went out, and they hid in their nests to keep warm.

Wang Chuan came to the only inn in the village, tied his horse, asked for a pot of hot wine, ordered some beef jerky, and buckwheat cakes, and had a good meal, and by the way, asked the shopkeeper to feed the horses grass, drink some warm water, and rest for a short time.