The young man picked up a few old green leaves and threw them into the ready-made boiling water on the side, and the tea mist rose, but it was blown away by the cold wind that was not poured into the main hall, and it still rose straight.

The fragrance of partridge tea filled the hall, Yi Jiezi took a cup of tea handed by the young man, took a sip, and said with a soft smile: "His Royal Highness the prince came to visit on a rainy night, and he has a heart." ”

Now in the entire Demon Domain Imperial City, the identity of the remaining person who can be called His Royal Highness the Prince, except for the third prince Ying Wei who is now going to the front line and the disappeared big prince Ying Dangxin, is naturally ready to come out.

Outside the palace, there were two palace maids who came together, one holding a tray and the other holding an umbrella on the side, obviously seeing that there was only wind and rain in front of them, but the distance from the palace was only a few hundred steps at this moment, as if it was infinitely stretched by someone, and no matter what, it couldn't be relied on by half a step. The two anxious palace maids stood still like a wall, until a black shadow shot down from the palace, and the two maids who were wandering in the wind and rain disappeared without a trace.

Ying Ruhui ignored the pun of the Demon Sect Master, but also made himself a cup of partridge tea, which everyone in the Demon Domain regarded as a classic.

Yi Jiezi was slightly annoyed, it was not that the second prince didn't answer his words, but that he spoke first. In this kind of near-game tanhua between the two sides, whoever speaks first means who will fall into the control and rhythm of the other party first.

Yi Jiezi exhaled a breath gently, and there was no longer that horizontal sword qi between his chest and lungs, since it was his rare pleasure to open his mouth first, he simply made a mistake to the end.

Yi Jiezi's fingers rubbed the luxurious teacup with golden threads, and asked with a smile: "And Rong Yi guessed, His Royal Highness the prince came today to win the heir?"

Ying Ruhui's slender fingers trembled imperceptibly, and he simply said bluntly: "Sect Master Yi is indeed worthy of being a demonic giant who once led a generation of coquettishness, and his vision is indeed old and spicy, and the draft I typed was not of any use, so you said it all the time." ”

This time it was Yi Juezi's turn to raise his eyebrows slightly.

These two princes use "I" when they refer to themselves, not "this prince".

Whether it is caused by his own habits or the so-called imperial power, he has no idea.

If this and his father have the same temperament, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get rid of today.

Now that most of the skylights are open, Ying Ruyan no longer hides it, and says straightforwardly: "Sect Master Yi, I need you to stand on my side in the battle for succession!"

Yi Jiezi only smiled and did not speak, and Ying Ruhui also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so the two of them looked at the rising tea mist and remained silent.

On the art of imperial power, Yi Duzi naturally has no chance to come into contact, but the second prince who once had a rough dabble in it is not "well versed" about this, after all, he still has a request for others, after a short and long silence, Ying Ruyan said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Yi, my third brother is now in charge of hundreds of thousands of vanguard troops, and he is very close to Batuo Hong's old man." If nothing else, the third brother should already be in the same front as the Batuo family. Otherwise, Batuo Hongtu would not have tried his best in the court to ensure that my third brother took the power of the vanguard army. ”

Win Ruhui continued to attack his heart and said: "If my memory is correct, Sect Master Yi should have always been at odds with the Batuo Military God. If you take refuge in the third brother, you will only get an inconsequential idle position, and you will have to pull the entire Zhulu Mountain for his use. You must know that Batuo Hongtu has always been dissatisfied with the resurgence of the Demon Dao Jianghu, as long as his old man makes a move, the Yi Sect Master's plan to make a comeback from Zhulu Mountain will at least be hindered, right?"

Yi Jiezi took a sip of partridge and asked coldly, "What about the eldest prince?"

Ying Ruyan sneered again and again, "Why does Sect Master Yi knowingly ask?"

"The eldest prince's cultivation is strong, and his talent is excellent, which is completely comparable to the young sect master of Qingyun Mountain who was touted to the sky in Kyushu back then. It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, and he had the cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm at a young age, but in the end, he became a mirror. ”

Yi Jiezi didn't care about the young man's gloomy eyes on the other side, and said to himself: "As you said, I and Batuo Hongtu are not all the way, rather than going to win Wei Na and wear small shoes, I would prefer to be on your side, and even together with the thousands of big and small demons on Zhulu Mountain, you can also drive." But the meaning of your father is also very obvious, the succession between your brothers depends on their abilities, and we in the Divine Journey Realm are not allowed to intervene, including the military god Ba Tuo Hongtu, the old worship in the palace, and the demon dragon. ”

At this time, Ying Ruhui finally showed a smile on his face, his slender ten fingers crossed, and his eyes were blazing, "There are countless good players in the vanguard army of the third brother, and he will definitely pull some elites in the army to help him at that time." Sect Master Yi should also know that I have always been unable to go out of the gate, and I don't have any right-hand man at hand. I heard that there are two demons of compassion and joy around the Yi sect master, I wonder if you can borrow my strength?"

"The Compassion Demon and the Joy Demon are not as good as fugue cultivation, and they both have their own consciousness, so they shouldn't be considered to have exceeded the rules. Yi Jiezi said it easily, but he still subconsciously sensed the depths of the palace, and noticed that the Demon Emperor who couldn't come out of the retreat didn't seem to have any objections, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that the demonic energy on Yi Duzi's body was surging like a tide, and two black and white demons with different faces revealed their true faces from the black tide, with compassion on one side and joy on the other, which was particularly terrifying.

The two demons flew towards Ying Ruxuan, the latter's face was not shocked, and he let the two demons burrow into his body, he suddenly lowered his head, his face was so hideous, he only heard a crackling sound like firecrackers in the eight veins of the strange meridians in his body, and the blood of the seven orifices flowed, but fortunately, he quickly calmed down.

When he looked up again, his eyes had changed to a strange black and a white.

Yi Jiezi put his hands on his sleeves and said: "The two demons of compassion and joy are possessed by you, and they will absorb the demonic qi in your body as nourishment to strengthen yourself. As the host, you have only already been introduced to the sea of consciousness by manipulating the two demons, and you can comprehend it a little. ”

Ying Ruxuan, whose breath looked no different from that of a mortal, twisted his neck in a strange arc, his neck bone clicked, and he said expressionlessly: "I still need the four Dharma protectors on Zhulu Mountain." ”

Yi Yuzi frowned, "Two." ”

Ying Ruhui showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Deal." ”

Yi Jiezi smiled and said: "There is a little contemptible person who is very curious, Your Royal Highness, in order to practice this ancient relic that cannot be discovered in the realm of qi and machine, you are not allowed to break your body for more than ten years, is it too much fun? I heard that Mrs. Ling..."

Win Ruhui's face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared in a rare gaffe: "Shut up!"

Yi Jiezi, who cooperated with the Demon Emperor and also knew a lot of insiders, didn't think so, and only looked at the second prince who was like a madman with his hands in his sleeves, and sneered in his heart.

Although you are a prince and in charge of the dragon, your scheming is too deep, and you have been in the drama for more than ten years, and you don't know whether it is worth it in the end.

The huge royal family of the Ying clan, the heirs kill each other, who is not ridiculous?

If it weren't for your winner to take charge of the Demon Domain, I would have been guilty of doing my life for you?

Yi Jiezi asked one last time before the tea cooled, "Aren't you worried about that eighth princess?"

Ying Ruyan sneered, "Just because of her, a crybaby who was kicked out of the palace?"

In the pouring wind and rain outside the palace, the figure of a spy suddenly flashed, and Ying Ruhui, who was in a very bad mood, just wanted to be angry, and suddenly looked at a few spies who had appeared behind him in a flash, and a jade slip in his hand had a magic pattern of urgent encryption.

The corners of the young Dragon's eyes jumped wildly, and his divine thoughts immediately reached into the jade slip.

A roar suddenly exploded in the Silent Palace, overshadowing the sound of wind and rain for a while.