Since then, the prince has not spoken.

He looked at Chen Yi with a smile, but there was no color in his eyes, he couldn't see the slightest appreciation, and he couldn't see the slightest hatred, his smile was often on his lips, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a faint sense of mockery.

I don't know if it's an illusion...... Chen Yi was in a trance, but he didn't open his mouth or admit it.

Since stepping into the Legislative Palace, he has been completely in control of the rhythm.

The prince first reminded himself not to try to disobey Zhongzhou's intentions, and the vague implication was that Shen Yuanjun of the Great Wall in the north had already made him unhappy.

There is Pei Min in front.

There is an abyss after that.

Sitting in the position of the Northern City Lord's Mansion, it is indeed necessary to always be vigilant against the matter of "high merit covering the master".

And he sits in the seat of the Taoist sect......

Chen Yi closed his eyes slightly, did he want to stop saying unpleasant things? or do you want to figure out the prince's thoughts by himself...... So what exactly does the prince want to do?

He opened his eyes.

looked at Li Baijiao.

His fingertips were slightly embedded in his palm, thinking of the scene he bumped into when he entered the palace, the immortal hurriedly walked out of the palace, touched his face, only said hello, and left with his sword.

Chen Yi was in a trance.

The second drum sounded.

There were already people waiting outside the palace, these people were from the academy, and they were one of the few forces that were friendly with Ning Yi...... It seems that Miss Pei Lingsu didn't just send a letter to herself, but the people who came to this Lizheng Hall today are very likely to have come for this matter.

Chen Yi looked at the prince, the prince's eyes were still calm, he looked at the officials who were slowly gathering outside the hall, and the arrival of these people was not unexpected.

Before, his father, the emperor, never showed up.

All ideas, all wills, need to be guessed below...... Li Baijiao always felt that this kind of imperial technique was not very useful, and it was particularly cumbersome, until he really sat on the highest place.

He found that every choice his father made was the right one.

And gave myself the perfect experience.

On the bloody night of more than ten years ago, the general Pei Min brought a huge blow to his father...... The current cultivation realm of Shen Yuanjun is still only a Star Monarch, what if it is even higher? Because Shen Yuanjun is only a Star Monarch, he is relieved to give so much power, but it has only been three years, and the balance has already tilted to the point where he is a little unbearable.

He didn't want Shen Yuanjun to become the next "Pei Min".

Because he knew that he couldn't become the next "Taizong", he didn't have more time to practice, let alone the talent and qualifications of his father.

There is another Pei Min.

He's going to lose his head.

How can he say this kind of will to the people below? How can he say it to Shen Yuanjun? Every word here cannot be spoken, if the people below do not understand, he will exert means to make the other party understand.

When he said these words to Chen Yi, he hoped that Chen Yi would understand.

Chen Yi, who was sitting on the only seat in the Lizheng Palace, really understood, not only understood, but also saw something deeper...... His hands and feet were a little cold, and before he knew it, half an hour had arrived, and half an hour after coming to the Lizheng Palace, he didn't even say a complete word.

The young prince, the future master of the Great Sui, was in charge of everything.

The third drum sounded outside the temple.

Gonggong Hai, who was stopped outside the hall, looked at the highest part of the hall, and got a nod from the prince, and no longer blocked those officials who were about to enter the hall.

Many of these people who were born in academies and wrote advice overnight were young scholars, and their cultivation qualifications were not good, but they still relied on their excellent comprehension and memory to worship the four academies, and then stepped into the temples of the Great Sui, these people often went to drink tea, and the most famous teahouse today is the prince's "Spring Breeze Teahouse".

The word spring breeze, like the recovery of all things, warms people's hearts.

The image of the prince as gentle as jade has been established in the hearts of these young people...... They hadn't seen the insidious part of the temple yet, and after several young leaders of the academy received Zishan's letter, these people took action, and they formulated the so-called "Broken Wall Book", which listed the causes and consequences of breaking through the northern passage, as well as the specific plan for rescuing Ning Yi, all on paper, extremely detailed and sincere.

Everyone in the world knows that the person the prince asks for is Ning Yi.

The matter is urgent.

This "broken wall letter", no matter what the outcome, always has a good starting point.

The four academies worked together to complete it not long ago, and they waited for the three drums of the Legislative Hall to be presented to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, and then reported back and prayed for permission.

These young people, before stepping into the palace, saw the figure of His Royal Highness, and after entering the palace, they got closer...... Only then did they find out that this was the Pope?

The Pope sat alone in the Imperial Hall, looking a little stunned.

Before the three drums sounded, it seemed that something was discussed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But there was silence at the moment.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and after these people entered the temple, they vaguely felt oppressed, and they were a little apprehensive in their hearts, and handed over the "broken wall letter" as originally planned.

The prince glanced lightly.

He spread it out, word by word, and read it calmly.

Then stack up.

He didn't speak, and no one below dared to speak.

The crown prince calmly looked at the scholars in the palace.

Really...... When these people enter the temple, what they have to do is to persuade themselves and break down the barriers.

......

......

A drum sounded with a "bang".

The formation of the Great Wall in the north is gradually being withdrawn.

Donghuang, who was sitting on Baozhu Mountain, seemed to have sensed something, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and the old dragon bell behind him once again emitted a deafening roar, this sound was like rolling thunder, and the momentum gradually became huge.

Even the power of the Nirvana realm does not necessarily have the "innate spirit treasure".

The Eastern Emperor got the old dragon bell in the current realm, allowing him to climb a big step again.

Perhaps, in the realm of the Destiny Star, you can fight against the Star Monarch?

The sound of the old dragon bell rippled across the vast land of the Gray Land Realm, and finally activated the "Battle Talisman", splashing a scarlet color.

Luo Changsheng and Shen Yuanjun stood side by side, slowly standing at the head of the Great Wall in the north.

The others stood behind them, looking at the backs of the two of them, watching the old dragon bell waves shattered in the distance of the Great Wall, cracking inch by inch, and the scene of the immortal and Shen Yuanjun side by side...... All of a sudden, the waves were magnificent, crashing into my heart.

The demon clan has the Eastern Emperor.

The Great Sui has immortals.

This one can be played!

However.

Cao Ran and Ye Hongfu's expressions were not very good-looking, but at the moment, they didn't show much in front of outsiders. The two of them had thoughts on their minds and looked at Luo Changsheng's back...... Before the battle began, he had already sensed a sense of foreboding.

Shen Yuanjun was talking to Luo Changsheng, but the cultivation realm of the two of them was extremely high.

These voices are inaudible to outsiders.

At the head of the northern city, the voice of the old dragon bell swayed.

The Eastern Emperor can't wait for this battle.

Luo Changsheng's expression was calm, he watched the sound splash out, and the power of this innate spirit treasure was revealed, which did not show the slightest surprise in his eyes.

"You're from Tiandu?"

Shen Yuanjun stood beside him and said lightly: "It seems that there is something on his mind?"

Luo Changsheng smiled and shook his head.

"Nothing. ”

"Don't get out of the way of this game...... You should know that you can't lose this battle, you can't lose the northern border, and you can't lose the Great Sui. Shen Yuanjun hesitated slightly, and said: "The Great Sui and the Demon Clan have each gambled on three Nirvana treasures and twelve Star Monarch treasures, after the war, these treasures will be suspended above Baozhu Mountain, and after the winner is divided, the winner will take all the treasures......"

He looked at Luo Changsheng meaningfully.

"The great cultivators of the Nirvana realm have made vows that are related to cause and effect. If the Great Wall in the north exceeds the time of the battle talisman and does not fight, or if the opponent takes the initiative to admit defeat, the outcome will be a loss...... In addition, the battle between you and the Eastern Emperor on Baozhu Mountain, if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, there is only one standard left. ”

Luo Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

Divide life and death.

Naturally, the winner was decided.

"I have never been optimistic about retreating in the territory of the Great Sui, those 'geniuses' who live freely and leisurely. Shen Yuanjun said lightly: "Those people are like flowers in a greenhouse, they will break when they are touched, after Cao Ran has experienced in the northern realm, his strength and state of mind have been greatly improved, after Ye Hong slashed the demon, it is the same, for top geniuses, the fight between life and death is a very important experience." ”

He looked at Luo Changsheng and said, "But you are an exception...... In this battle, the two of them, no matter who goes on, the ending will be the same, they will die in Baozhu Mountain. ”

Luo Changsheng frowned slightly.

He looked into Shen Yuanjun's eyes.

Shen Yuanjun said meaningfully: "You are like traveling around Zixiao Palace...... In a sense, you're rarer than traveling...... It is a kind of luck that Da Sui can have you to fight. ”

Shen Yuanjun's lips hummed slightly.

Thoughts of God flickered.

He said something else.

Luo Changsheng's eyes were a little surprised.

Shen Yuanjun patted him on the shoulder.

"Before this battle begins...... It seems that there is another important person coming. Shen Yuanjun lowered his eyebrows and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that she would come to the northern realm to find me. ”

Luo Changsheng was slightly stunned, and he looked back.

In the distant city wall, the beacon fire is loud, the drum explodes again, and in the rumbling thunder, the inner edge of the Great Wall in the north, the smoke and dust are billowing, and there is a wisp of sword light, sweeping from the end of the distant horizon, all the way to the ground, carrying countless smoke and dust, and the sword light shuttles.

The armor guards of the Great Wall of the North condense extremely quickly.

On the city wall, crossbowmen appeared in a row, pulling the bow and stringing it in one go.

The speed of that wisp of sword light was unbelievable, but it hovered in the smoke and dust, and it was only a trace away from reaching the attack range of the northern city.

A large flag was thrown out of the smoke and dust.

"Boom".

At the head of the northern city, a hole was carved out by this big flag, the flag was swaggering, and a big word with murderous intent was on the flag.

Some of the armorers looked stunned.

The veterans who had been stationed on the Great Wall in the north for more than fifteen years had their eyes a little moist and their fingers trembling.

It was a surname that once intimidated the world.

The surname of the Great General of the North!

The king flag of the word "Pei" is hunting at the head of the city.

Shen Yuanjun raised his hand and pressed down, and everyone put away the treasure weapon in their hands, the bow and crossbow.

The woman in purple who stepped on the "wildfire" lightly jumped off the flying sword.

The general's sword, the most lethal finger killing flying sword in heaven and earth, hung on Pei Lingsu's shoulder, was twisted by her two fingers, and gently put it back into the center of her eyebrows.

The sword has been consummated.

Pei Lingsu's body already had the posture of a sword immortal, she walked out of the smoke and dust, and looked at the person who treated herself most gently in the general's mansion back then.

Right now.

The third drum of the Great Wall in the north sounded mightily.

The defensive formation completes the evacuation.

The talisman swayed gently, and the talisman that Cao Ye and the two of them couldn't take off, Luo Changsheng just raised his arm slightly, and easily took it off and took it into his palm.