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Prince of Yan Zhu Di looked at the departing figure of Prince of Qiyang Li Wenzhong and hurriedly chased after him, saying:
"King Qi Yang, you have to think it through."

"In order to revive you, my father risked the world's disapproval and violated a taboo. If anything happens to you, you will have failed my father's kindness."

Qiyang King Li Wenzhong had a firm gaze, dressed in brocade, handsome and extraordinary, like a banished immortal, floating like an immortal, and said calmly:
"The reason I'm entering this calamity is not a fight of will, but a fight of the Way!"

“Like the carp crossing the Dragon Gate, once it passes, the sky is high for birds to fly and the sea is wide for fish to leap. Once it falls, it is nothing more than reincarnation.”

"Prince Yan, after I leave, I'll ask you to take care of that rebellious son. As long as you keep him alive, you can educate him however you want."

"Rumble"

At this moment, Li Jinglong, who had rushed over, sensed the breath of his father, and heard these words, it was as if he was struck by lightning.

He looked at Yan Wang Zhu Di with some fear, and saw the great power under his armor, which was as deep as the sea. He swallowed hard and said:

"Dad... Actually, I think I can still take care of myself, so I won't bother Your Highness Prince Yan."

"boom"

Qiyang King Li Wenzhong rode on a fairy light and landed in front of the palace gate. He walked towards it and said:

"Since I came back, I haven't had time to discipline you properly. This is my negligence."

"I, your father, do not ask you to be a noble or a general, or to be a minister. As long as you are loyal to the Ming Dynasty and do not do anything that is treasonous, that will be enough."

"His Royal Highness Prince Yan is the Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty. Staying beside him will ensure your safety for the rest of your life."

As he spoke, King Qi Yang's aura continued to rise!
Mana is boiling!

The fighting spirit is high!

From a distance, it looks like an ancient god of war, rushing to his own battlefield.

Li Jinglong was enveloped by this terrifying pressure, his steps became a little stiff, and he couldn't even lift his legs. He said:
"Dad...I can't bear to leave you."

To see how brutal this battle was, one only needs to look at the number of soldiers who were reincarnated from the underworld.

This is also the reason why Li Jinglong still stayed in the Ming Dynasty.

His cultivation was low and he didn't want to put himself in danger.

If you can live forever, why do you still risk your life in battle?

Could it be that relying on the merits of both father and son... um, relying on his father's merits, it is not enough to ensure the prosperity of the Li family?

Prince of Yan Zhu Di was also impressed by the aura of Prince of Qiyang Li Wenzhong. He stopped and stopped trying to persuade him. He smiled and said:

"Since King Qi Yang has made up his mind, I will not persuade him any more."

"Cousin, when you come back, you and I will get him drunk for three days and three nights!"

From afar, Qi Yang King Li Wenzhong had already seen Fengtian Cave Heaven and the figure standing at the palace gate.

Wearing a dragon robe!

So majestic!

Elegant and easy-going!

When the two looked at each other, they both understood each other's intentions.

Qiyang King Li Wenzhong continued to walk forward without stopping, and said loudly:
"Your Highness, Prince of Yan, you must prepare the finest wine. I won't drink ordinary wine!"

At the same time, a divine message sounded in Li Jinglong's ears.

"Jinglong, your father is reluctant to leave you, but you have to go on this trip."

"One is for the Ming Dynasty. If even we cannot go through fire and water, risk our lives for the Ming Dynasty, who else can Your Majesty use?"

"Second, for myself. As a father, I don't want to be a coward who just wants to survive. There are countless geniuses in every dynasty, and there are countless people with extraordinary talents."

"But, when has your father ever been weaker than them?"

Li Jinglong stared blankly at his father walking to Fengtian Cave Heaven, and after talking with His Majesty, he walked into the space channel with high fighting spirit. That was the only way for the main body to go to the Three Thousand Worlds.

It is also... a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

It is a battlefield filled with bones, corpses and blood.

Thinking of this, Li Jinglong looked at Prince of Yan Zhu Di beside him again, and his head couldn't help but buzzing.

Is it really reliable for my father to entrust himself to this unreliable Zhu Laosi?

This guy's notoriety has been spread everywhere throughout the dynasties.

Prince of Yan Zhu Di seemed to notice Li Jinglong's gaze, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said seriously:

“Jinglong, let’s go, follow me back… Oh, hahahaha, I was so busy persuading your father that I forgot that I was also preparing to go into the calamity myself.”

"Hahaha, don't blame me, don't blame me."

For a moment, Li Jinglong was almost stunned.

Almost as if by instinct, he fell to the ground, hugged Yan Wang Zhu Di's legs tightly, and said in horror:

"No, no, no, Your Highness, why are you joining in the fun?"

"My father just said that he wanted you to teach me. Why don't you go next time?"

He was a little curious just now, why the Prince of Yan was wearing armor in Shuntian Prefecture, it turned out that he was also preparing for a robbery.

Li Jinglong couldn't even imagine what His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan would encounter after being robbed...

He heard that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan had been obsessed with the art of refining weapons and had created many magical weapons to deceive people, with victims spread across dynasties.

If they really went there, wouldn't the victims just abandon their enemies and beat up His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan?

Prince of Yan Zhu Di did not know that Li Jinglong had already made up his mind not to let him go to the battlefield to be beaten. He looked at the two figures flying from a distance with a somewhat uncomfortable expression and said:

"Jinglong, you can't stop me, so get up."

"To be honest, I've been itching for a while now. Can you feel it? I'm longing for a great battle!"

"buzz"

As Prince of Yan Zhu Di's cultivation exploded, the momentum like a volcanic eruption immediately spread to the surroundings.

Li Jinglong felt like a lone boat in the vast ocean, in danger of death at any time.

Just as he was about to continue persuading her, two beams of light fell beside him and a familiar voice rang out:
"Third brother, you see, I told you that Dad would not be able to help himself. For a general like me, the battlefield is the only destination!"

"I am Zhu Gaosui, your son, and I am here to greet you, father. Today, I wish to go to the battlefield with you, and live and die together!"

Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu looked at him in astonishment. The third brother, Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui, who was bowing, slapped him in the face and cursed:
"Bah, why are you pretending? It's disgusting!"

Immediately, as Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui was slapped away, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu bowed and said:
"My son Zhu Gaoxu only wishes to go with father... ahem, father, let's go."

The King of Han originally wanted to learn from the third brother, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

He simply stood up and prepared to join his father in the battle to kill the enemy.

That slap was also to teach the third brother a lesson.

To please your father, that's fine.

But we can’t leave him alone!!!
After Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui stabilized his body in the air, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, flew back, and whispered:

"Brother, you are jealous of others' talents. Humph, when we go to the battlefield, don't beg me to save you."

Li Jinglong looked at the two brothers in front of him and said weakly:
"Ahem... Sisi... Fourth Uncle, how about you take me with you?"

(End of this chapter)