I am the seventeenth prince

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In front of the rock wall.

Li Ye stood quietly under the rock wall, raised his head and looked up, his eyes were deep.

After a long time, the knife box fell into his hand.

Stepping up the air step by step, he stood in front of the ancient corpse, sitting cross-legged, waiting for the energy of the black and white sacred fruit on the vine tree to be more filled.

In this process, it is necessary to put forth effort.

clank.

The knife rang.

A golden lotus was born under the seat, and three flowers gathered on the top of Li Ye's head. Wisps of true energy sprouted from his body, swimming in his limbs, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Fluttering like a fairy, the whole body seems to be soaked in a hot spring, and it seems to have returned to the fetus, and the whole body is soothing everywhere.

Jing, Qi, God.

Unable to speak, the substance and will of God and God seem to have some brand new vitality and new motivation.

They seemed to come alive.

It's cloudy.

One has a heavy meaning, the other has an ethereal atmosphere, and the third is like a god.

Each is different, but it is a necessary sustenance to become a saint.

Only with the existence of the Holy One, can the Yin God last forever.

For example, Li Ye, a top guru with three flowers gathering at the top and three flowers gathering together, must need specific conditions such as carefulness and concentration if he wants to let his yin and spirit come out.

call.

He exhales lightly.

When the yin spirit appeared, every inch of Li Ye's skin, every inch of cell was excited, jumping, and shouting.

The air became clearer than ever before, with all kinds of strange particles emitting various smells. The fruit of the vine tree on it seemed to be the only gathering place of inspiration in this world, so dazzling and eye-catching.

Faint light, black and white.

It seems to have a unique charm, separated by a layer of iris as thin as a cicada's wings, the fruit seems to hide the power of a world.

The majestic zhenqi followed the yin god, the behavior of the physical body, rushing like flowing water, surging like turbulent waves, and penetrated into the two holy weapons in Li Ye's hands like a vast ocean. Through the holy weapons, the purer and finer real gas.

Enter big, come out small.

But in terms of quality, there has been a qualitative change in the improvement. Wisps of holy qi penetrated into the corpse, like a magpie nesting in a dove's nest, driving away and squeezing the original remaining corpse qi.

The branches and leaves of the Teng tree rooted on the corpse were jumping, as if they were cheering and jumping for joy.

outside world.

The south of the Yu Dynasty and the north of the Xia Dynasty.

The long border between the two dynasties, the sages to which they belonged, boarded the border county, the monkey ancestor deity, Li Ying, the "collaborator" asked the demon master, the four gates of Yama, and the bones inside.

On the other side are Wen Sheng and others.

Both sides are sensing the aura from afar, and there will be some temptations secretly erupting from time to time, it seems that they are bottoming out, but they are still suppressing.

Up to now, the situation of the Four Dynasties has become obvious.

The Xia and Yu dynasties are the only ones. No matter whether it is Tang or Qin, no dynasty can compete against Xia and Yu alone.

The reason why the war of destroying the country was not carried out was because Tang and Qin both had the power to fight.

As life and death are about to be fought, the Second Dynasty may not have the strength to drag one or two saints to the underworld, which may lead to a certain balance tendency that is unknown.

Therefore, in the Zhou Dynasty, Master Tianque and the ancestors of Baiman drank together at Twin Peaks.

half year later.

Yu Jing, Prince Wu's Mansion.

crunch.

The door of the secret room opened, and the glaring sunlight poured down from the outside, revealing the face of that person, it was Li Yisheng.

"Son, you're out."

Ying Fengyang's voice was a little thick and magnetic, as if mixed with some kind of anxiety, not like his usual voice.

Zhu Ying and Huang Li supported Ying Fengyang who was wearing palace attire, their eyes were a little sad, as if something bad had happened.

"Um?

Concubine mother, what's wrong with you, what happened?you are sick? "

Li Yisheng asked.

His eyes looked at Zhu Ying and Huang Li, as if he was asking them with his eyes.

"During the period of your retreat, father, he has been missing for almost half a year, and now there are some bad rumors in the capital, saying that father fell into Guzhou half a year ago.

After hearing this, the mother and concubine thought of her father and king. "

Hearing this, Li Yisheng was shocked.

In his opinion, how could Li Ye, who was as powerful as a pillar of heaven, disappear so easily? He was the giant pillar of the Wu Palace.

Once this huge pillar fell, although the Prince Wu's Mansion would not be completely helpless, most of the current power would probably fall by the wayside.

Just ask someone who is used to living a good life, suddenly, everything before is greatly reduced.

This gap is really uncomfortable.

Li Yiyi could think that if Li Ye was not missing but died, he couldn't imagine what would happen next.

"Father's strength, maybe, he has gained again, maybe it's a retreat, a master retreat, a few years, a dozen years is normal, mother, don't worry, I will handle the matter."

Afterwards, he comforted Ying Fengyang.

One day later, he took the master from Prince Wu's mansion and rode a goshawk and headed straight for Guzhou.

That being said, Li Yisheng was still a little worried about Li Ye's safety.

According to the news from the imperial court, Li Ye had just left Yinchuan and entered Guzhou. He had thought that he would disappear from the imperial court's sight, and there was no news for half a year.

So Zhou is a powder keg again, and the war between the two dynasties is in full swing. Not only many masters appear and disappear, but even saints appear looming.

Whoever dares to guarantee it will be safe.

In today's world, even the Holy One is not safe and will die.

Thinking about it this way, it seems normal that King Wu 'Li Ye' has winter melon tofu, that's why Yu Jing started talking crazy.

The mountaineering area is surrounded by two counties.

The outskirts, this is an inaccessible place, but at this moment, there are many masters from all walks of life appearing in the outskirts from time to time, many of them are warriors from the Xia Dynasty, and they seem to be looking for something.

The last time Li Ye showed up was in this enlarged circle.

Originally, only the people of Yu Chao knew about this matter, but the people of Yu Chao were not of one mind, someone secretly betrayed Li Ye's traces.

Immediately, this piece of land, which was not a must-have, became the focus of the two dynasties' struggles. The two dynasties totaled more than [-] soldiers and horses, respectively stationed in the Xia Dynasty's "Hui County" and the Yu Dynasty's Ping County.

In the county, there is a restaurant.

Xia Houzheng, the eldest disciple of Sparrow Palace and the law enforcement officer of the three counties, was sitting in the middle, tilting his head to look at Wen Sheng's disciple, the poor scholar, and jokingly said.

"Brother, I, as a senior brother, helped you take over your duty of negligence in Bianjun. How do you plan to thank you?"

Both are Shengzun's disciples, they belonged to one dynasty, Xiahou Zhengduan and these people will call each other brothers in order to show their closeness.

"Can I be blamed for this? I don't care about the military or politics. I'm just a representative of the armed forces. The imperial court appointed the traitor Zheng Xun. It's the court's princes who are blind, and you and I know it well.

Why did Mr. Zheng get the position of general? You don’t have to run on me, come to me, not just to make fun of me, tell me! "

The poor scholar had a smile on his eyes, as if he didn't care at all.

Xia Houzheng smiled.

"Forget it, I won't chat with you, that Prince Wu's son, Li Yisheng is here."

The poor scholar froze slightly, put down his half-raised wine glass, and said slowly.

"Kill him?"

Xia Houzheng shook his head.

"Kill him, you are crazy, I have definite news here, King Wu has gathered three flowers, and King Wu is only in his early sixties, this speed of cultivation seems to be another saint, killing his only son.

If he is still alive, once he is sanctified, he will quietly attack you and me, we can't wait for a long time under the protection of the master and take the way of death. "

The poor scholar gulped it down, "Then what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter whether you kill Li Yisheng or not. Compared to him, King Wu is the court and the relationship between the saints. Li Yisheng is the son of King Wu. I'm afraid he should have some secret means to find someone.

Our task is to confirm whether King Wu is dead or not, and to find an opportunity to kill him. Now that there is nothing to be gained by looking for a needle in a haystack, I think monitoring Li Yisheng may be rewarding.

Xia Houzheng said with a smile.

The poor scholar pointed to the bridge of his nose, "Last time, you helped me no matter what, I can help you."

When he got up, he looked at the donkey, which was lying on the ground. It had no self-consciousness of a donkey at all. It was shameless, with its belly exposed, lying down and sleeping like a human.

Eye twitching.

He kicked lightly.

"Stupid donkey, let's go."

Call a few words.

After waking up the unwilling donkeys, he left one by one.

(End of this chapter)