Wang Li's face was uncertain, he slowly sat back on the chair, and said softly, "His Royal Highness the prince is so thoughtful, what is going on, Yan Mou listens." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qi Zhengyu smiled slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and said slowly, "I am ranked third among the six princes, and I am the first sequence of Great Qin, although I am not the crown prince and have no relationship with the throne, but I am also quite valued, and my cultivation is smooth......

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and looked at Wang Li meaningfully.

Wang Li is thoughtful, wise and close to the demon, and multiple clues are intertwined, how can he not guess a rough idea, "It must be that His Royal Highness the Third Prince lost his position in the court because of some kind of change, and was abandoned by all forces, so he could only hide his name and go away."

"Smart", mentioning this matter, Qi Zhengyu swept away the previous scenery and moon, a trace of haze flashed in his eyebrows, and he responded lightly.

Wang Li dusted off his sleeves and spoke again, "Presumably, the change that caused you to lose power is related to my carefree inheritance?"

"Naturally", Qi Zhengyu turned his head to look into the distance, there was no focus in his eyes, as if he was stuck in a memory, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said softly, "My Great Qin has an ancestral monument that has been passed down from generation to generation, but since this monument, except for the ancestors of the year who were able to enter it, for so many years, no one has ever been able to communicate with it."

"Just a few months ago, my eldest brother, that is, the current crown prince, suddenly skyrocketed in strength, and the characteristics of true qi have changed very significantly, from the original bright yellow true qi, to the color of purple gold, and what is even more amazing is that he was able to communicate with the spirit of the stele and enter the ancestral stele!"

Speaking of this, a sharp glint flashed in Qi Zhengyu's eyes, and he turned his head again and looked directly into Wang Li's eyes.

He came out of the ancestral monument and claimed to have brought back the ancestor's will, and the content of this will ...... I want to take my blood and sacrifice it to my ancestors!"

"Daqin raised the dynasty, up to his father and emperor, down to the small officials, for the prince's so-called 'will', unconditionally believed, and did not contradict it, so I really understood that my dear eldest brother has controlled Daqin to a certain extent, in this life and death, I can't sit still, use the shadow son for many years, escape from the city, the only one to follow is this shadow ...... who watched me grow up"

Wang Li's right index finger kept tapping on the tabletop, and when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, "Then how can you be sure that this purple gold true qi is the Freedom Inheritance?"

Mi Zhengyu smiled, "I'm also a prince anyway, and besides, the surname Mi is an ancient family, and there are countless classics that have been handed down to this day, and it is not difficult to know some ancient secrets."

"Then what did you come to me for?"

"Can you please do me a favor?"

"You are now wanted everywhere, and you can't protect yourself, why should I risk my life to help a prince who is in danger?"

"Because you need the prince's tortoise shell, and I need to return to the court, we have the same interests, and we are natural allies."

"Tortoise shell alone is not a reason for me to risk the world's condemnation and oppose the entire Great Qin"

"I have been a prince for so many years, and there are some forces that belong to me that are dormant, believe me, our chances of winning are not so low"

"Oh, so confident?"

"You just need to enter the ancestral monument and tell me everything that happened inside, to prove that the prince is overbearing, and I will have a reason to fight back and let him die without a place to be buried!", Qi Zhengyu said this, with a lingering murderous intent in his eyes, and that unforgettable hatred made Wang Li feel so familiar.

"Your Highness, people cannot be resurrected after death, you ...... Festival mourning ......", Ying Lao saw Mi Zhengyu's expression, sighed secretly, and could only pale to comfort him.

Mi Zhengyu sniffed when he heard this, and then chuckled, "Yes, now is not the time to be sad, I want to kill them one by one, and they will never be reborn."

Wang Li got up slowly, his face was expressionless, he left a word, and left lightly.

"The stakes are big, Yan needs time to weigh the pros and cons, and tomorrow at this time, whether it is successful or not, he will give His Highness a clear answer."

Qi Zhengyu raised his eyes to look at Wang Li's back, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Highness, we don't know anything about his details, and now the shadow guards are all dormant and can't be thoroughly investigated, is this kind of loose cultivation worth trusting?"

"I know what you said, but now that it's over, do we have any other choice......", Mi Zhengyu raised his hand and drank another glass, with an indescribable sadness in his expression, "Mother...... I'm going to finish drinking your wine, but this time, there's no one to brew it for me......"

"Hey", Shadow Elder sighed, "I just don't know if he will agree."

"He will", Qi Zhengyu put away the gourd, also stood up, and walked away, "Although I don't know why, but my intuition tells me that my hatred, he understands ......."

The autumn wind was whining, the moonlight was cold and cool like water, and the whole city fell into a deep sleep, but Wang Li looked up at the bright moon above the sky, and did not say a word.

Now although he has got the news of another piece of tortoiseshell, he has been involved in the whirlpool of the imperial family's seizure of power, and if he is not careful, he will die without a place to be buried.

There is also that ancestral monument, which is obviously only accessible to those who hold a free inheritance, and for themselves, there may be a kind of creation, such right and wrong, like a mess kneaded together, making it difficult to choose.

It's just that I have a great enemy, the enemy is strong and I am weak, if I take one step at a time, I may not be able to shake the Spirit Sword Sect and the Ji family after a lifetime of struggle.

If you want revenge, the only way is to take a dangerous move!

A hint of firmness flashed in Wang Li's eyes, this opportunity, no matter what, must go!

Thinking of this, he no longer had any hesitation, slowly closed his eyes, and mobilized his own rolling golden pill true qi, impacting the golden light cocoon in his mind.

And inside this light cocoon, what is wrapped is the Heavenly Balance Recipe of the Demon Buddha empowerment inheritance of the day, and can only be cultivated by advancing to the Golden Pill!

The foundation of the Heavenly Balance Formula lies in a Heng character, which can use a unique method to balance the conflicting energy in the cultivator's body, split the dantian, and cultivate multiple golden pills.

With this trick in hand, if you can refine the body of Duodan, it will definitely have an incredible improvement in strength.

A Sandan monk will definitely crush the joint efforts of the three Jindan monks, from now on, his path will be different from others, and his way will also find another way, outstanding, which is the foundation for him to walk the world in the future and settle down!

This trick must be successfully cultivated, and it will also provide some guarantee for his trip to the imperial capital.

Thinking of this, Wang Li slammed into the suspended light cocoon with all his might, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, only to see countless golden characters turn into a torrent and roll upside down, hitting his heavenly spirit place.

Wang Li's whole body was shocked, and he instantly settled down and began to understand this mysterious method.