The light vibrates.

The light in front of you obscures the light itself.

Light that is pure to the extreme, in a sense, is actually a kind of "darkness".

The feeling of agony like the tide engulfed the tall man nailed to the stone wall of Baozhu Mountain.

All thoughts struggled like seaweed.

Countless sword lights swam in the darkness and light, as if they were looking for their "lifeline".

In the last moments of darkness.

He had a vague feeling.

The Terran Sword Immortal named "Luo Changsheng" found a way to kill himself.

Then there was silence.

The tide level is ...... Everything goes back to zero.

The wind and thunder on Baozhu Mountain, the sword qi, slowly dissipated.

The Eastern Emperor opened his eyes with difficulty, trying to see what was happening in front of him, it was still a futile thing for now, his eyes were scarlet, and blood was overflowing and gurgling...... But when he realized this, it said something.

He didn't die.

The outline of the world in front of you is clear little by little.

The body of the old dragon bell, mottled with rust, broke away under the knock of the sword qi, and the top of Baozhu Mountain was filled with a faint smell of blood.

It's not just Donghuang's.

And that Terran Sword Immortal.

The entire top of the mountain has been leveled by the power of this innate spirit treasure, and all the trees and stones have been shattered into powder...... Only the three zhang land in front of the Eastern Emperor.

Luo Changsheng's four swords were still nailed to the flesh and blood.

It's just that at this moment, there was a slight shock and it was shed off...... Losing the master's control, Haoran, Changqi, Jingguan, and no words, these four swords have become light.

Donghuang slowly fell from the stone wall, the moment his feet touched the ground, his knees were slightly bent, and the whole person staggered forward uncontrollably, his face was unusually pale...... The battle with Jiang Lin greatly enhanced his self-confidence.

So he underestimated his opponents.

This Great Sui Immortal is young, but the killing power he possesses is far from being comparable to Jiang Lin.

Myself...... He almost died by that sword.

The center of Donghuang's eyebrows was red, although the wound had been repaired by blood, but the center of the eyebrow bone, after a piece of flesh and blood scabbed, could not fall off...... Luo Changsheng's sword qi left permanent scars there.

The human was looking for his own weakness.

The final induction is...... He found it?

But it still failed.

Donghuang looked at the empty treasure bead mountaintop, the man in black had been completely annihilated, and he couldn't find even a trace of breath, this was the first time he used the old dragon bell with all his strength, and this innate spirit treasure had almost drained all the power in his body.

Just as he expected.

If you use this treasure from the beginning.

Then everything is meaningless.

Donghuang's legs were a little weak, and from the moment he landed, he had never been as weak as he was now...... He looked up at the Nebula Storm at the top of Orb Mountain.

The storm that brought together the Great Sui World and the Demon Clan World, each with three Nirvana Treasures and twelve Star Monarch Treasures, was a sign of the cause and effect oath of the two worldly powers...... At this moment, this nebula has begun to move, and from the top of Baozhu Mountain, the clouds are drifting towards the north.

The winner is decided.

The cause and effect in the dark have been judged according to the rules, and the ownership of these treasures has been judged.

The Eastern Emperor clenched his fists with relief, and he leaned back, leaning back and sitting in front of the stone wall of Baozhu Mountain, for some reason...... There was something empty in his heart.

Lose?

He always felt that the outcome of this battle was ...... It shouldn't be.

"There's one more place left...... I haven't been. The Eastern Emperor closed his eyes.

That place is the place where he once left regrets.

Now that the enemies have swept away, and the old dragon bell has also seen the "consummation", it is time to go back again, complete the last unfinished thing, bid farewell to the past, and start a new life.

That place...... It's the Tenjin Plateau.

The place where the Eastern Emperor was once beheaded.

The tall man looked up.

The huge ancient bell seemed to sense the master's thoughts, and it rang loudly, and this innate spirit treasure full of the blood of the immortals rose from the ground, the bell body shook, and the sound waves spread out one after another.

......

......

The head of the northern city.

All the spectators were pale.

The Tongtian Bead that watched the battle around the top of the Treasure Bead Mountain, after Luo Changsheng's last sword was handed out, was directly shattered by the majestic sword qi strength, and the few that were missing slowly passed the picture of the current treasure bead mountain top.

Donghuang sat lonely on the mountain wall and cliff.

The roar of the old dragon bell was accompanied by the sound waves.

The cloud containing fifteen Great Sui Treasures had already moved in the direction of Fengming Mountain.

Cao Ran looked at this scene in a daze.

Ye Hongfu didn't say a word, her expression was miserable, her red sleeved robe swayed in the wind, and the sword weapon on her waist made a miserable sound of hitting the scabbard, this small mountain master of Luojia Mountain, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, jumped off the city, and swept the sword towards the south, turning into a long rainbow in an instant.

More people were still immersed in the blow of the defeat of the immortals.

Pei Lingsu looked at the Baozhu Mountain in the distance in a trance, the ethereal clouds, the flying treasures, everything was a little dreamy...... After the Heavenly Bead was shattered and the light was gone, no one would have thought of such an ending.

She raised her head and looked at Shen Yuanjun's unchanged side face.

The man's expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be more "sadness" in his eyes.

He had already guessed it?

"As I said...... The end of many things is already predestined. ”

Between the two, there was a soundproof note.

Pei Lingsu's afterglow saw a large number of figures walking around the city, cultivators from many holy mountains, cultivators from all over the world, leaving in despair, armor soldiers and soldiers of the Great Wall in the north, walking briskly, interspersed, there seemed to be a neat and heavy sound under the city wall, the scattered iron horses condensed, there were the roars of horses, and the beating of horses' hooves.

These are like waves in the middle of a torrent.

What really caught Pei Lingsu's attention was Shen Yuanjun's words.

The end of many things...... It's all doomed.

The girl asked softly in a trembling voice.

"Do you know that Luo Changsheng will lose?"

Shen Yuanjun lowered his eyebrows and did not answer, but silence was the best answer.

"Back to the question just now, you and I were in the first place...... That's one I don't want to answer your question. ”

Shen Yuanjun's long hair was tied behind his head by a straw rope, and a strong wind blew in the north of the Great Wall, and the big spree he draped on his shoulders swayed with the wind, and the man raised his head and looked at the north.

The north of the northern city is the gray land boundary, is the Baozhu Mountain, is the Fengming Mountain, and is the world of the demon clan.

Shen Yuanjun asked, "Do you want to ask the Great Wall of the Northern Realm to help you and cause war in the Gray Land Realm...... So that the 'Ning Yi' in the demon clan can turn back. ”

He smiled and said, "Do you think the prince will agree to this?"

Pei Lingsu was stunned.

......

......

Will the prince agree?

The academy officials who presented the edict bowed their heads, and they were all waiting nervously and anxiously.

There was obviously no sound in the Lizheng Palace, but it looked extremely anxious.

The soles of someone's feet rubbed against the inside of their boots, and they pursed their lips, thinking about what was not well written in the book, and it was difficult to understand that the prince of the palace had read it for so long.

No one dared to look up.

So no one saw what kind of expression the prince was at this moment.

Only Chen Yi, who was sitting on the chair, never bowed his head.

He looked at the crown prince at the highest place in the palace, and his expression had not changed since he received the book...... His gaze was empty, and he swept the book slightly.

The contents of the book had already been guessed by him.

Where else is there to see?

The prince's expression was blank, he seemed to be thinking, more like he was in a daze, in fact, he was passing the boring time in the Lizheng Palace.

He's waiting.

Wait for someone to ask.

But no one dared to ask.

So Chen Yi asked.

Chen Yi, who had already known the answer, gently closed his eyes and tried not to tremble so much.

"Your Highness...... How?"

The prince hummed softly.

"Well written. ”

He laughed, "But." Forbid. ”

The officials of the academy who presented the briefs were a little stiff, and when they heard the first words of praise, they couldn't help but rejoice, and then their faces froze, and they raised their heads in amazement.

The prince restrained his smile and said lightly: "Your plan is very good, and this palace agrees...... Moreover, since my father is not here, such a matter cannot be lightly decided. ”

This is the simplest and most "polite" excuse.

When the crown prince doesn't want to do certain things, then these things become untouchable things in the position of "prince", and the law of the Great Sui is above, and he has not ascended the throne, so he can naturally avoid it.

When the prince wanted to do something...... Even if it is the law, it can't be stopped, this is the most special moment in the five hundred years of Tiandu, Li Baijiao sits in this position, can attack and retreat, and has used such an excuse more than once to refuse the suggestions of the officials in front of the palace.

This man is like the "Supervision Department" behind him.

It seems that the spring breeze is harmonious, but in fact, behind him is an unknown dark shadow.

He can praise you with a smile and reject you with a smile.

It can also kill you with a smile.

Chen Yi forgot how he had left the Lizheng Palace, but when he walked out of the palace, his back was already sweaty, like mud, and his whole body was cold.

The Pope sat in the carriage in a trance, and when Su Mu saw his expression, he knew everything that happened in the palace.

The carriage started slowly.

Chen Yi silently clutched the sleeves resting on his knees.

He guessed Li Baijiao's mind wrong from the beginning.

The prince wanted to take Ning Yi back because he needed to get some truth to confirm his idea of "ascending the throne...... However, the rumors of the Supervision Department indicate the second outcome.

He didn't need that truth anymore.

If one day the Supervision Division appears in the light of the Great Sui, then it means that the crown prince will defeat all the old forces, all the opponents, hold the power in his hands, and reshape the world of Tiandu.

The North is just a game of chess.

Monarch game.

This chess ...... It has nothing to do with Chen Yi, with the academy, and with anyone else.

This is a game between the crown prince and Shen Yuanjun.