The second prince, who was lying on the ground, sighed and hurriedly took out several jade bottles from his pocket.

He opened the bottle and stuffed a large amount of pills into his mouth without even looking at them.

The rich fragrance of the pills directly suppressed the bloody smell.

After a moment, the middle-aged man in a ruddy python robe stood up from the ground leisurely. He put on a confident smile on his face again and stretched out his hand to Lu Feiyu:

"Yan Houhuo, the eighth prince."

The middle character of their Great Yan royal family is named from "holding the middle and being upright, being virtuous and carrying things".

Their generation is exactly the "Hou" generation.

And the last character of this generation is the nine basic elements of "light, dark, wind, thunder, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth".

The eighth prince Yan Houtu, the eighth prince Yan Houhuo.

Lu Feiyu looked at them coldly, but did not shake hands. He just said in a cold voice:

"Who is your leader? You? A warrior who barely cultivates the spirit?"

Yan Houhuo was not annoyed by Lu Feiyu's look down on him, and still maintained a decent smile:

"Of course not."

"Since you dare to go against the Crown Prince and the Queen, we naturally have immortals here."

"And the number will definitely not be small."

Hearing this, Lu Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"In that case, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?"

"Why, don't trust me?"

Yan Houhuo's eyes swept across Lu Feiyu, looked at Song Lin who was wrapped in a blanket and responded:

"Trust people when you employ them, and don't employ people if you doubt them."

"Lord Lu, you can kill Yan Houtu and Ningshui Xianren, which has proved your position."

"But these two..."

He glanced back and forth between Song Lin and the pile of debris, obviously worried that the two would leak the news.

After all, this is a serious crime of treason.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

"They are my people."

Lu Feiyu said calmly.

The Ninth Prince's face changed slightly, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face:

"Lord Lu, it is too much of a loss for you to treat these two as your confidants."

Two pieces of trash who are not even in the Transcendent Realm can do odd jobs outside, but how can they really enter the core circle and participate in the rebellion?

Let's not talk about anything else.

With this strength, any soldier can arrest Song Lin and torture them.

If the two are weak-willed and leak information, it will be troublesome.

Yan Houhuo's words sound nice, but everyone can hear the contempt in them.

Even Yan Houhuo looked down on Lu Feiyu a little.

After all, to get out, you rely on your background and power. What's the use of a person being able to fight?

Without a team, the human sea tactics can kill you.

But who knew that Lu Feiyu just chuckled, turned his right hand, and the long sword in his hand was sheathed in an instant, making a clear sound.

To be honest, Yan Houhuo was a little scared when he heard the sound of the sword.

Don't look at him now with a calm look.

In fact, when Lu Feiyu's sword was on his neck, he was almost scared to death!

This is a powerful existence that can kill immortals!

Although he is a prince, isn't his ninth brother Yan Houtu a prince?

And Yan Houtu is much more favored and important than himself.

But even so, didn't he still die under Lu Feiyu's sword?

Therefore, when he heard the sound of the sword, Yan Houhuo thought that his contempt for Lu Feiyu was discovered by him.

The whole person was so scared that his neck shrank and he jumped back a step, no longer looking confident as before.

However, no one could have thought of it.

Lu Feiyu didn't even look at Yan Houhuo, and turned around to look back.

On his right shoulder, a vigorous vitality suddenly emerged.

In addition to the vitality, there was also an extremely mysterious energy that Yan Houhuo couldn't describe.

Just looking at this energy, he felt that his mind was much more flexible, and the martial arts power in his body was also particularly active.

"Good stuff!"

Yan Houhuo's eyes flashed, and a trace of greed appeared on his face.

"Is this the secret of Lu Feiyu's strength?"

"But why did he show it?"

Yan Houhuo was puzzled.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the energy on Lu Feiyu's shoulder that made him, a prince, salivate, turned into two.

One was towards Song Lin, and the other was towards Song Qiushan in the pile of debris.

"What a waste! What a waste!!!"

Seeing this, Yan Houhuo's eyes were red with anger and he roared in his heart.

If this thing was given to him, he would be able to break through two realms in a year, and even break through to the peak of the soul refining realm.

But Lu Feiyu actually gave this good thing to those two rubbish who didn't even have the Transcendent Realm? !

Isn't this a huge waste? !

Thinking of this, Yan Houhuo felt a little suffocated in his chest. Could those two rubbish digest this level of good things?At most, it is a breakthrough from the fifth level of the physical body to the level of Transcendent, and at best it is the level of Condensation, right?

This combat power, what impact can it have on the overall situation!

Yan Houhuo kept roaring in his heart.

However, the next moment, the anger on his face froze, and he looked into the distance in disbelief.

I saw that Song Lin's realm, from the original entry, directly broke through to the fifth level of the physical body.

In the blink of an eye, the five levels were completed.

Then the momentum of the breakthrough did not stop, rushing straight to the level of Transcendent.

All the shackles and thresholds seemed to have never existed.

It had not been three seconds since Song Lin entered the level of Transcendent, and the internal energy in the meridians condensed into liquid, entering the level of Condensation.

Even so, her realm is still rising!

She is still improving!

She is still improving, I beg you to stop!

Looking at this scene, Yan Houhuo's mouth opened unconsciously, and he roared in his heart.

No, as the prince of Great Yan, he has all kinds of rare resources, and all kinds of high-level martial arts and top martial arts.

Even so, he has to practice for a hundred years and suffer a lot before he can be promoted to the realm of refining the spirit.

How can you, a girl from a small town on the border, catch up with his realm without any effort?

No, not catching up!

In Yan Houhuo's desperate eyes, Song Lin's breath stopped at the middle stage of refining the spirit, which was one small realm higher than his early stage of refining the spirit.

Lu Feiyu's finger flick was equivalent to the hundred years of hard practice of the prince of Great Yan? !

This...

It really subverted Yan Houhuo's three views.

On the other side, Song Qiushan's promotion has also been completed.

His realm is the same as Song Lin's, the middle stage of refining the spirit, and also one small realm higher than Yan Houhuo.

In a flash, Yan Houhuo, who was originally the second best in the attic, became the last one.

Before Yan Houhuo could digest this incredible scene, Lu Feiyu's cold voice resounded throughout the attic:

"So, are they qualified to be my subordinates now?"

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