"And my father is the head of the three princes of Dachu, and he is the uncle of His Majesty today, who has gone through three dynasties and is ...... prestige."

"But now my father's health is not as good as before, and even he is riddled with diseases, I'm afraid there won't be much time, otherwise my father is still the same, and my brother will never dare to do this thing of killing everything......"

In this way, Wang Zhihong said that Tian Ling'er listened, and occasionally heard something interesting, and nodded, but the peasant girl listened to it silently all the time, never expressing any opinions, and let Tian Ling'er look at it twice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To tell the truth, this peasant girl is very beautiful, of course, it is still a little worse than Tian Ling'er, a top beauty, but looking at Wang Zhihong's ambition, the words imply that she has the intention of killing her father and killing her brother to seize the throne, and she doesn't know her ability, but her ambition is definitely the same as that of Li Shimin, the first emperor of the ages.

And the meaning revealed from her gaze is only limited to appreciation, admiring her beauty, appreciating her temperament, I don't know if it is the reason for strength, anyway, there is nothing to overstep, so, Wang Zhihong looks at the love of the peasant girl from time to time, to the point that there is a lot of difference from his ambition, not at all like those ruthless emperors, they don't value women, and even send them when they need to.

Tian Ling'er, who has lived for several lifetimes and has basically seen the warmth and coldness of the world, feels a little incredible, can it be said that there is really true love in the world, especially the combination of the prince (prince) and the peasant girl, which is not much different from the plot of Cinderella and the prince in the fairy tale, it looks really incredible!

"When I arrived, this is Ningyang City, and the largest residence in the middle of Ningyang City is the palace. ”

"I also ask the fairy to stay in the city for a day, and after I and my cronies in the city understand the situation of the palace, we will make plans with the fairy. ”

In front of the city wall towering Ningyang City, Wang Zhihong whispered to Tian Ling'er, there is a good saying in Mandarin, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, Wang Zhihong may not know, but he understands this meaning, even if he is anxious, he is still ready to contact his cronies first to understand the situation in the palace.

"Okay, I'll rest in the city for one night, and then I'll go to the palace tomorrow to make that big offering. ”

Tian Ling'er nodded, what Wang Zhihong said was exactly what she wanted, there has been no time to recover the aura from Qingyun Mountain here, rest for one night, restore the aura to the peak, and it is not too late to find that big offering on the second day!

Then the three of them dressed up in disguise, and even Huanhe, who starred in his true colors, painted mud on his face to make himself ugly, and the three of them mixed into Ningyang City together, led by Wang Zhihong, found a remote inn and stayed, and just stayed, Wang Zhihong told him to go out to find his subordinates and cronies, Huanhe fell asleep because he was too tired, and Tian Linger also meditated cross-legged on the bed and began to recover his spiritual power.

......

In the city of Ningyang, in the north of the palace, Happy Pavilion.

Here the vermilion wood builds the beam, the white jade paves the road, there is a sea of rockery flowers outside, the stream flows, the birds and birds fly, and in the happy pavilion is the gossip, the futon, the Dan furnace, the mat curtain.

At this moment, there is a seventy-year-old Taoist sitting on the futon, with white eyebrows and white hair, but his face is not old, not to mention the slightest wrinkle, and his face is full of red light, and there are two female Taoist children waiting beside him, at this time, I saw that the old Tao's right hand kept pinching the magic trick, and the Dan furnace in front of him was also red and purple and white, looking very strange!

If someone is here, they must say Taoist fairyland, and say that the old Tao has a real person.

However, if anyone knows the things refined in the Dan furnace, I am afraid they will not think so, because the Dan furnace is not a medicinal herb or a Dan, but a black mist, a dark mist with purple and white, which looks as if it can swallow people's souls, and it is very evil.

The black mist rolled in the furnace, and every time it hit the furnace, it was blocked by a layer of blood-red fluctuations, but it also imprinted a colorful light on the Dan furnace!

I don't know how long later, the fingers pinched by Lao Dao's right hand became faster and faster, and he became more and more urgent, and the Dan furnace in front of him was also black, purple and white, and the three lights were constantly intertwined, as if they were about to merge with the only one!

"Hurry!"

"If you don't melt now, when will you wait!"

Suddenly, Lao Dao's eyes opened, and he shouted, and the momentum radiated to the surroundings like a tide, rolling up the curtains around him, and at the same time slapped a palm on the Dan furnace, with a bang, the Dan furnace exploded, and a cloud of black, purple and white mist that could not be distinguished, rushed to the sky, if it was not stopped, it was bound to rush out of the room, and then the world was so big, it was difficult for Lao Dao to find it back!

However, Lao Dao spent so much time collecting the three evil qi and spent a lot of time refining the unity, how could he tolerate it running away!

"Where to run, give me it!"

Suddenly, I saw the old road rise into the air, and the red light attached to the dry old hand, caught it in his hand before the three-color mist was about to rush out of the roof, and stimulated the prohibition in it, no matter how the three-color mist rolled, it couldn't escape the palm of his hand, and was firmly fixed in the red light!

"Haha, the Absolute God Demon Qi has finally been refined by me, and now that the Demon Venerable (Shangqing Realm) is not out, who can stop my Absolute God Demon Qi!"

Lao Dao was suspended in the air, his body was red, his hand was holding a three-color mist, laughing, like an evil demon, but the two female Dao children not far behind him were trembling, and suddenly saw Lao Dao stop laughing, his body turned around, he looked at the two girls expressionlessly, and said coldly!

"For the master's magical powers, the good disciple will try the power for the teacher!"

In the frightened gaze of the two girls, Lao Dao's right hand moved, and the three-colored mist on his hand, which was also called the air mass of the absolute god and demon qi by Lao Dao, separated into two wisps, almost one hundredth, and shot towards the two girls!

"Master, don't!*2"

The two girls looked desperate, they used to watch Lao Dao release the mist to the maid, watching them die in despair, didn't I expect that today it was finally their turn...