Chapter 19 The Prince (22 for further reading)
View of Jing Yuan.

He has been in charge of the Taoist sect of Zhao State for thousands of years, and his influence has penetrated into the courts of the Jianghu.

"It's a really good place." Stepping into the Jingyuan Temple, Zhao Yuyan sighed and whispered.

Here you can enjoy the scenery of Luojing, where you can see the undulating mountains and the clouds and mist.

It's really a fairy-like atmosphere.

Liu Yue, who was pressing the hilt of her sword, was expressionless. Zhao Ji seemed to have something on her mind, and she was a little out of her mind.

"My son, my master and uncle don't see outsiders." Outside the small courtyard, the disciple on duty bowed and said.

Zhao Ji nodded and said: "I know, I am here this time to ask to see Mr. Zhu Yunshan."

The disciple on duty was slightly taken aback.

There are not many people who can enter Jingyuan Temple.

Even among the royal family, only direct descendants like Zhao Ji can enter.

In the past, Zhao Jilai, the son of the eldest son, could enter the courtyard directly after reporting.

But after the eldest princess failed to visit her master uncle three days ago, the temple master had already ordered anyone to be stopped.

But the temple master forgot to say, what counts as a visit to Mr. Zhu Yunshan.

Seeing the distressed disciple on duty, Zhao Ji took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Brother, please give this altar of setting sun blood to Mr. Zhu Yunshan."

After a pause, he turned his head slightly to look at Liu Yue, and then said, "Please tell Mr. Zhu that Miss Liu Yue is here."

The disciple on duty hesitated for a moment, nodded, took the palm-sized wine jar, and carried it to the small courtyard.

After a while, the disciple came out, cupped his hands and said, "Master Uncle said that Mr. Zhu is in seclusion. When he leaves, Master Uncle will tell you."

Zhao Ji nodded in disappointment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't expect how to meet Mr. Zhang.

Zhao Yuyan was also a little disappointed that she didn't see the immortal cultivator who was exiled in the legend, and turned to look at Liu Yue who was beside her.

Liu Yue looked a little strange, turned around and left without saying a word.

In the small courtyard, Zhu Yunshan, who was standing by the corridor, rubbed his hands, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face.

"Brother Zhang, you're right, is this trick of playing hard to get really useful?"

Zhang Li didn't answer him, his eyes fell on the small jade-colored white porcelain jar in his hand.

Stretch out your hand to uncover the seal, and you can see the bloody wine inside.

"The setting sun is like blood, qi and blood are transpiring."

After taking a sip and plugging the bottle cap, Zhang Li whispered, "It's rare to have such a wine that stimulates qi and blood in the world."

What he said made Zhu Yunshan a little curious. He reached out and snatched the wine jar, smelled the residual alcohol, and his eyes lit up.

"Good stuff, if you drink this with Yue'er, wouldn't your blood boil, overnight...cough cough."

Zhang Li shook his head, and walked back to the quiet room with his hands behind his back.

He has experienced countless experiences of female coaches in Dongdao in his previous life, and he has a very high resistance to female sex.

"Aren't you going to draw a talisman soon?"

Zhang Li's voice came from the quiet room, Zhu Yunshan's face froze, and he walked into the side hall with a bitter face.

"Yue'er, wait for me, wait for me to leave..."

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Login.

Prince's Mansion.

Prince Zhao Qian sat in the front hall.

Emperor Yujing, the current emperor of Zhao State, was over seventy years old.

Martial arts cultivation is impressive, and he has not cultivated the immortal skills. At this age, he has already lived a long life among ordinary people.

Fortunately, Zhao Guochaotang is in the hands of the Prime Minister Dongfang Jing, so even if the emperor is old, he will not be fatuous and chaotic.

Prince Zhao Qian is a man of both civil and martial arts, and his martial arts cultivation base has just entered the condensed state.

The prince, who was over fifty years old, had a calm and steady momentum, without any signs of decadence.

It's just that the atmosphere in the hall at this time is a bit dignified.

"Zhao Ji, I really didn't expect that the youngest would break the game with this trick." The prince whispered, looking down.

The few people standing below all lowered their heads slightly.

Zilai Emperor's House is the most ruthless.

Even if the crown prince and King Yu are siblings, who can back down when it comes to the competition for the seat?
No matter how trusted the staff and subordinates are, they dare not answer the emperor's family affairs lightly.

"Let's talk, King Yu has now accepted the errand entrusted to him by the emperor, how should the prince respond?" The prince raised his head and said lightly.

As a prince, he needs to control everything he can control.

This time King Yu made a sudden move, as if he had suddenly escaped from the situation that the prince could control.

This made the prince angry.

The people below looked at each other.

"Your Highness, it is not so easy to find out about the attack on the mortal cultivators." The black-robed old man standing on the far left said, cupping his hands.

The old man's name is Gao Shishan, he is walking in the prince's mansion, he is also a staff member of the prince's mansion, and he is the prince's confidant.

The prince looked at him, and the others also looked up.

"I have checked the files from 300 years ago, and I have also read the secret records of the royal family. Every time there is a fairyland meeting, there must be such chaos."

"The attack and killing among the cultivators, the interception and killing of the Immortal Slayer League, the scramble of scattered martial arts experts, the guarding forces of all parties, the dynasty," Gao Shishan said in a low voice after a pause, "and the demons."

"This matter is complicated."

Very complicated.

Each of the forces mentioned by Gao Shishan is entangled and chaotic, but also powerful.

It will be extremely difficult to find out the truth among these forces.

A smile appeared on the prince's face, and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can't take it lightly." The prince sat up straight.

Gao Shishan turned his head and looked at the people around him.

"Master Bai, what does the eldest princess say?"

The green-robed old man who was questioned by him cupped his hands and looked at the crown prince: "Xuan Yuewei accepted the order of the enshrining hall to guard above Luoshui, and the information he found was beyond human capabilities."

Beyond human power!

Everyone in the hall was slightly shocked.

There was a gleam in the prince's eyes, and he said softly: "Demon?"

If it is a demon, it is not something ordinary people can deal with.

Gao Shishan waved his hand and looked at another middle-aged man in a black martial robe.

"Master Chu, what did your Yuan Wutang find out?"

Yuanwutang, a powerful Jianghu martial arts force in Luojing City, its master Chu Yuanding is a master in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, and there are several second-rate masters in Qi Sensing under his command.

Yuanwutang controls all kinds of miscellaneous affairs between many squares and streets in the city, and can collect a lot of information in the city.

"At least twenty outsiders from the Qi Condensation Realm are most likely members of the Immortal Slashing Alliance."

He took out a sheet of paper in his hand and handed it forward.

"This is where these people end up."

Gao Shishan didn't accept the paper, but just smiled and said, "I don't want to bother the two masters, please ask the master Chu to get in touch with these masters."

Gao Shishan handed over a pale yellow paper, and said softly, "This is a message from the eight mortal cultivators living in the city."

Handing over the information about the exiled mortal cultivators to those suspected of cutting the immortal alliance, the result, I am afraid, will be very exciting.

The prince smiled and nodded.

Gao Shishan's calculation is very simple, and it adds chaos to King Yu.

The messier the better.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gao, Chu will definitely deliver the news."

Chu Yuan bowed towards the prince, and then exited the hall.

Gao Shishan turned his head and looked at the two young men in gray robes: "Have the family members of the missing people in the city been arranged?"

The two youths nodded: "It has been arranged. They all report the case to the Luojing Mansion and the City Patrol Division, and involve this matter in the case of the attack on the cultivator."

The more chaotic the people in the Immortal Slaying League and the city, the more complicated the case will be.

King Yu seems to have accepted a good errand, but he may have directly trapped himself in it.

"Mr. Gao did a good job." The crown prince looked at Gao Shishan with a smile on his face, and then his expression turned into a serious one: "I wonder what Mr. Zheng thinks of that master-uncle in Jingyuan Temple?"

The disciple of Daoist Yuji in Jingyuan Temple has a mysterious identity and background. He may be a cultivator of immortals. Even the eldest princess refused to meet him.

"The prince wants to subdue this person?" Gao Shishan looked up at the prince.

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