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Chapter 153 Mistress, You Don't Want The Prince...

King Yan's original intention at the beginning was to let Shitai kill Princess Hongyun after she became a bipolar heart source.

He has very little contact with this daughter, and to him, it is almost equivalent to having no relationship.

After all, born in an emperor's family, the concept of family affection is weak.

But Shi Tai is not the King of Yan.

After all, the master did not act cruelly, but used some secret method to maintain the last ray of sanity of Princess Hongyun.

You must know that the heart of extreme hatred that was dug out is not only a heart, but also the source of hatred in the soul.

There was a little excitement in the teacher's eyes, but it was well hidden by it.

Xie Que's choice is very good, no one needs to take the risk of losing their minds and souls.

But the only risk lies in whether Princess Hongyun can obey King Yan after she regains her body.

After all, the source of this extreme hatred is Prince Yan and his wife.

Gebie is the teacher of Sanxian, and his life experiences are all specially planned by him.

If Princess Hongyun can obtain such power, she might be just like Nezha.

The first thing to do after gaining strength is to seek revenge on one's own father.

At this moment, beyond everyone's expectations, Princess Hongyun took the initiative to speak and looked at King Yan:

"Gu Denglou, I can let you brand the Panlong Seal."

Gu Denglou is King Yan's real name, and generally no one would dare to call him that.

King Yan was not annoyed by this, but his eyebrows changed again and again.

In the end, the temptation of a Yangshen True Monarch overcame everything.

Even if this Yangshen Zhenjun is only possible, there are still cases where the old monk tells lies.

But Princess Hongyun was nothing to him, and if he died, he would die.

At this price, it is a worthless transaction for him.

If you can successfully exchange for a Yangshen True Lord, you will be a white wolf with nothing.

Xie Que has never heard of the so-called Panlong Seal, but he can tell that it should be some kind of method to control the soul.

King Yan seemed to be thinking about it, but finally he looked at the teacher: "My concubine, can you discipline Hongyun well?"

Xie Que was happy in his heart, as if he was watching a family drama.

The Master didn’t think too much and nodded: “Don’t worry, Your Majesty.”

"En." Yan Wang showed a calm and majestic look on his body, and the golden glow on his body was even worse.

A sudden sense of oppression emanated from him instantly, as if an unknown and terrifying power was gathering momentum from King Yan.

Xie Que couldn't help but speculate in his heart, only a possessed body can produce such power, this King Yan's realm is at least the ninth level of thunder calamity, no wonder Feng Tianyu can be ignored.

A pair of ferocious and terrifying horns grew slowly from King Yan's head, his eyes turned into black vertical pupils, and black mane rose from his neck.

Its head turned into a dragon shape in an instant, and all the surrounding real people, including the teacher, couldn't help lowering their eyes, not daring to look more.

The knowledge in the wishful book circulated in Xie Que's mind instantly.

"Evil dragon."

The appearance that King Yan has transformed into now is clearly the evil dragon recorded on it.

Xie Que speculated that it should be the imperial dragon energy left by King Yan's father, Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty.

But King Yan was not the Emperor, after forcibly absorbing it, the dragon energy turned into evil dragon energy.

If the evil dragon can rise to the top, it can be transformed into a real dragon.

According to the rumors, Hu Hai, the second generation of Qin Dynasty, transformed from an evil dragon into a real dragon.

After a while, the terrifying aura dissipated, and King Yan had turned into a human again.

At this time, the Wuding River has become thick and foggy, and the dead leaves on the ground have faintly turned into a dragon shape.

Princess Hongyun still hasn't changed much, as if she doesn't have any life force.

You can't even feel her presence.

"I'll leave it to you, Master." After King Yan said this, he glanced at Master Tai again, and his figure gradually collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a pool of black water.

Xie Que felt a little regretful that the possessed body of King Yan would collapse like this every time he used his power.

Next time King Yan comes again, why not let him soak in the water and talk to himself.

……

"Master, where is Lian Tuosheng at this time?" The teacher stepped closer to Xie Que.

Xie Que uttered the Buddha's name, and instead of picking up the teacher's words, he changed the subject and transmitted the sound with his soul: "Master's heart of extreme love, the one you love, is not the prince?"

Away from a layer of hazy clouds, Xie Que still saw a trace of disbelief in the eyes of the teacher.

It was not that Xie Que could tell from various clues, but that the "Bipolar Heart Source" itself was an ancient secret technique that could be exchanged for rewards in the Liyuan.

The price is not expensive, worth thirty rewards.

Xie Que gritted his teeth and bought it. After all, if he made up the lie of the dragon vein, he didn't want to be discovered by the other party.

You must first know what the other party has.

But when he saw the chapter on Dragon Qi, Xie Que was a little puzzled the most.

It is the bipolar heart mentioned above, which needs each other.

If you hate me, then you need me to love you. In two hearts, you can't mix the feelings of a third party.

Looking at this method, I also saw that Hongyun hated the teacher so deeply.

Then he knew that the master's love must be Princess Hongyun, not King Yan.

And this is worth pondering.

If King Yan knew, he would definitely not indulge his master like this, and would use secret methods to restrain him.

But now, the king of Yan is confidently entrusting many important matters to the teacher, relying on the extreme love he thinks in the teacher's heart.

"Master, don't make jokes." The teacher's words turned cold, and her complexion became icy.

A smile appeared on Xie Que's face: "Master, do you need the poor monk to talk to you about the original scriptures of the source of the two extremes?"

A passage of scripture gradually appeared in Master Tai's mind. Although some details were different, Master Tai still recognized that it was the source of bipolar mind.

Her complexion changed drastically: "Master, stop."

Xie Que smiled: "Master, you don't want the prince to know about this either."

"What does the master want?" The teacher exhaled and looked at the real people around.

Those real people couldn't help but realize and walked away. Although they didn't hear what the two said, they also knew that it must be a secret that they couldn't access.

Xie Que shook his head: "Nothing."

This inch-stop kung fu has been practiced to perfection by Xie Que.

The master's eyes were filled with uncertainty, and finally he seemed to have made some kind of determination:
"Master, the poor nun's purpose is very simple, that is to kill King Yan!"

There was a trace of ruthlessness and hatred in her eyes: "I was detected to have a very high literary talent when I was young, so King Yan killed my whole family and sent me to Xinyuanzhai to practice Taoism."

Xie Que was not interested in listening to the bloody plot that followed, and he didn't know whether what the teacher said was true or false.

After all, these two women are such cruel people. Even if they can treat their own daughters that they love so much, there is nothing they can't do.

Xie Que could only shake his head: "The poor monk is not interested in this, the master only needs to help the poor monk to achieve this dragon vein."

There was a gleam of light in the teacher's eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Princess Hongyun stood up on the side, looked at Xie Que, and said in a harsh tone, "Master, as long as you can kill King Yan, we girls will be at your disposal."

Xie Que uttered the Buddha's name, and pondered for a while: "The poor monk has already escaped the temptation of the sex world, and the princess doesn't have to."

"However, the poor monk would like to know, what is the function of the Panlong Seal?"

She added: "The Panlong Seal can make King Yan's instructions, I must follow them."

Xie Que nodded, and a plan gradually formed in his mind.

He turned his head to look at the teacher: "Master, let's gather people first, and follow me to the sea to find the lotus to support the birth."

(End of this chapter)