Li Changyu, the protector of the country, was wearing a feather crown on his head, and the tiger robe on his shoulders shook in the air, exuding bursts of majesty; he held the emperor Ji Wuchang in one hand, and controlled the golden sword in the other hand to point at Liu Yeqing, and when he saw the old manager Wang Junli nodding his head, he said quietly to Liu Yeqing: "Bijia Mountain in the past, the crown prince today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Changyu, the protector of the country, and Wang Junli, the old manager, both knew that the crown prince Ji Long had something on his mind, and this matter was destined to be related to Beacon Mountain; in just one sentence, there were too many meanings, and they could see many things from Liu Yeqing's miserable face and frightened expression, but they didn't know why she was so afraid of Beacon Mountain? What kind of force was that? This was something they could not understand.

"Who gave you this token!Where is Di Jin?Who is the prince!" Liu Yeqing's coquettish expression tightened, and she shouted sharply with a red lip.

When Li Changyu heard this, he thought of the prince's explanation before, and couldn't help but look at the prince Ji Long below, only to see Ji Long flick his blue feather robe, roll his hand, and fly towards them in the air.

"Close!" Gently dew his fingertips, and the token was accepted into the feather robe by the crown prince Ji Long, and on his handsome and extraordinary face, he smiled slightly and upturned his lips: "The prince is me, Di Jin is me, and Ji Long is also me." ”

Liu Yeqing looked at the crown prince Ji Long with a little puzzlement, and saw that he was a beautiful young man, and he was not very old; and Di Jin, the only son of the head of Beacon Mountain, she had seen him, he was chic and extraordinary, handsome, idle temperament, and profound in cultivation, but he was middle-aged; not to mention, according to the rumors of Jiang Jun, the current head of Beacon Mountain, his senior brother Di Jin, had already failed to cross the catastrophe more than ten years ago, his soul was scattered, and he died unexpectedly, and the two obviously would not be combined.

But what's going on with this token? According to reason, this token representing the inheritance of Beacon Mountain should be in Jiang Jun's hand, what makes Liu Yeqing even more strange is the eyes of this young man named Ji Long, his eyes seem to be very familiar with him, deep and quiet, as clear as that man's eyes.

"No way, you two can't be alone! "Liu Yeqing secretly used his divine sense to penetrate the whole body of the crown prince Ji Long, seeing that he didn't care, he felt his soul carefully, but Liu Yeqing neither felt the breath after taking the house, nor did she perceive Ji Long's abnormality.

"Hmph, don't cheat anymore, Di Jin has already died, how can it be you!" She was very sure that this prince of the Zhou Kingdom, Ji Long, had neither the characteristics of being taken away by others, nor the traces of being controlled, his soul and body were stable, this prince Ji Long, he was undoubtedly Ji Long.

"Little Yezi girl, didn't your master Ye Xiaoqian tell you that there is a forbidden technique, and it is called the Reincarnation Mantra!" Di Jin's calm and deep eyes looked at Liu Yeqing quietly, waving his hands in the air at will, looking at the three of them who were guarding the country and the prince indifferently, paused and continued: "The crown prince Ji Long is yes to me, but I am also Di Jin. ”

In an instant, the four people surrounded by the coffin looked at Di Jin with shocked expressions, and Li Changyu, the protector of the country, held down Ji Wuchang's eager expression, and glanced at Wang Junli, the head of the cabinet: "The crown prince, he was not taken away, but an immortal reincarnated?"

The old man, blinking the scarlet tweezers, spat at Ji Wuchang, and then looked at the protector Li Changyu and said: "When he was five years old, he was still the innocent and lovely prince Ji Long, but when he was eight years old, he practiced the cultivation of the true exercises, and he had already awakened the memory of the previous life. ”

Liu Yeqing looked at Di Jin with some suspicion and asked, "Ninety-four years ago, what were you doing in the back garden of Xuanyin Pavilion?"

Di Jin looked at everyone, paused, seemed to be recalling, and then at Liu Yeqing, the void slashed, imprisoning this space, leaving only him and Liu Yeqing to hear: "That day, I was angry that you always provoked me and your master to fight, in order to relieve my anger, I secretly dug a deep pit in your back garden and buried you alive, right? Xiao Yezi!" seemed to think of pleasant things, Di Jin's handsome face showed a wicked smile.

"You... You, you coward, coward, I knew you weren't going to die so soon. Liu Yeqing looked at Di Jin curiously, and then looked at everyone, a little difficult to adapt to this complicated relationship, his expression was stunned, and he asked a little nervously: "This, I killed mortals." ”

"Yes, I know. Di Jin's calm face didn't tell what he was thinking.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yeqing looked a little embarrassed.

"Kill you!"..."Kill me?" Between the two conversations, all kinds of doubts were dispelled, as if they were talking about an easy trivial matter, Liu Yeqing's beautiful eyebrows jumped, but she was frightened by Di Jin's answer. In the face of a cultivator who had practiced the void period, how could she resist, besides, she didn't want to die yet, after turning her thoughts, some of her eyelashes drooped slightly, revealing her white jaw and spitting out a faint blue: "If my master knew that you killed me, he would definitely find a way to kill you." ”

"In her knowledge, I am already a dead person, how can she know that it is me?" Di Jin pondered for a moment and sighed, waved his hand to break the spatial confinement, and asked Wang Junli, the head of the Great Inner Palace, "Grandpa Wang, what do you think?

The old manager Wang Junli looked at Liu Yeqing with a blink of scarlet tweezers, and then looked at the tragic corpses and ruins below, and said with a wrinkled old face: "Lu'er, you already have the answer in your heart, so why bother asking me." ”

Ji Wuchang poked his head and shouted: "Emperor, kill her, kill this demon girl to avenge the people of my Great Zhou!" On the side, Li Changyu, the protector of the country, had a murderous intent shining in his eyebrows, and looked at Liu Yeqing silently.

Di Jin looked at Liu Yeqing, looking at the tall and plump beautiful woman in front of her, she had transformed from a little girl in the past into a woman, a scheming woman.

Even if she was once an old friend, even if she was the apprentice of the young master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, even if he knew her, this person, under the circumstances of the general trend, she must die, and she must bear the responsibility of the millions of soldiers killed by her. Besides, she already knows her secret! In fact, Di Jin had already made a plan at the beginning, he just wanted to let everyone know his identity through Liu Yeqing, and Liu Yeqing must die.

"Brother Di Jin, my master..."Liu Yeqing saw that something was wrong with the situation, and used her spiritual power to prepare to escape from Da Zhou, she had to live, she had to tell her master that Di Jin was still alive, and by the way, let the people from Beacon Mountain come to Da Zhou to take a good look at their former young sect master.

It's a pity that just halfway through her words, Di Jin patted his robe, and the consummation of Jindan's later consummation of cultivation erupted suddenly, and a shocking wave of qi formed a clear blue air flow in the air. He pinched Liu Yeqing's neck, thinking of the pinch marks on Ji Wuchang's neck just now, his calm mood showed a trace of fluctuation.

"Boom!" As a cultivator who used to be in the Void Period, even if he only had the cultivation of the Jindan Stage now, how could he control his spiritual power beyond the control of an ordinary Jindan Stage cultivator. Di Jin cut off the spiritual connection between Liu Yeqing and heaven and earth, and slapped Liu Yeqing's jade body violently.

For Liu Yeqing, she was still so arrogant in the last second, controlling the life and death of mortals. And now it is unacceptable to her. The strength of the cultivator's divine sense made her extremely sober, and she could feel the shattering of every bone and the pain in her body under Di Jin's aura, making her almost crazy, every minute and every second was so long. She looked at Ji Wuchang who was hiding behind Di Jin with great resentment, hating his ruthlessness.

opened her mouth and said the last words of her life: "Ji Wuchang, I hate it so much... Ahh

Di Jin looked at Emperor Ji Wuchang and the old chief manager Wang Junli and the Protector of the Kingdom, pointed to his chest and said: "I have a lot of things here, I have been blocked for a full eighteen years, eighteen years, today I am very happy to finally start to be myself." In the future, my name will be Di Jin, and you can put down the prince Ji Long. ”

Emperor Ji Wuchang of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked at the blood mist, his eyes showed a trace of guilt, and he felt as if he had lost something and aged a lot all of a sudden, and looked at Di Jin with a depressed expression and sighed.

Di Jin's heart, which couldn't calm down for a long time, fluctuated slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "If that person knows that one day, he will be very angry when he knows that he killed her only heir, and maybe he will kill himself." Under the blue feather robe, Di Jin's handsome face was more of a haze, he knew very well what kind of road this was, not just a Liu Yeqing today, in the future, anyone who has something to do with Beacon Mountain, there will be more people who will die.

There was a burst of worry on the handsome and majestic face of the protector Li Changyu, and he saluted in the air, and looked at the emperor Ji Wuchang between his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, quickly persuade the prince, he is your own flesh and blood, and his heart is towards the Great Zhou." ”

Ji Wuchang smiled at him, the crown prince Ji Long, no, it's Di Jin, if his son told him all this earlier, inform him of his identity, but maybe he would have dealt with him on the spot at that time? Emperor Ji Wuchang was very remorseful that so many soldiers and people had died because of himself, and what was even more ridiculous was that his son had been hidden for many years and had such a strong strength. It has to be said that this is a kind of sadness.

There was a sense of loss in his heart, but he was reluctant to get along for many years, looking at the handsome and extraordinary handsome young man in the blue feather robe standing in the air, he smiled very emotionally: "My emperor's son is Ji Long, Ji Long is Di Jin, and Di Jin is also my son." ”

"Emperor, will you leave to be your father?" Ji Wuchang looked at Di Jin, and his sluggish expression revealed a more genuine character, as if as long as Di Jin left, he would not want to live.