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Shi Teng looked at the eunuch walking through the forest path in front of him, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

After practicing to such an extent, even if he doesn't like to deal with others on weekdays, his superb spiritual cultivation can still make him aware of the other party's intentions in a meeting.

There was some displeasure on Shi Teng's face.

But he did not drive away the eunuch in front of him. On the one hand, the eunuch was just here to convey a message, but on the other hand, he could just take this opportunity to settle the matter, so as not to waste his time again later.

"General!"

The middle-aged eunuch came to Shi Teng and bowed.

He was also a warrior with a high level of cultivation, but standing in front of Shi Teng, he felt that the aura emanating from him seemed to be integrated with the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, etc.

If not visible to the naked eye.

The other person's presence is almost imperceptible.

The middle-aged eunuch was suddenly shocked, knowing that the other party's strength was still beyond his imagination.

The originally respectful smile on his face became even more flattering at this time.

The middle-aged eunuch said, "The slave's name is Zhao Weidong, and he is with His Majesty..."

Shi Teng interrupted him, "Let's get down to business!"

The smile on Zhao Weidong's face did not change and he continued, "Your Majesty sent your servant here this time. He hopes that General you can go to Jiang'e."

Saying...

Zhao Weidong took out a scroll from his sleeve.

He held it with both hands and carefully handed it to Shi Teng in front of him.

Shi Teng reached out and took it, but did not open it, but the strength in his hand trembled slightly.

There was no sound, and the scroll, which was composed of thousand-year-old silk, turned into a large piece of fine fly ash in his hands and disappeared in the wind.

"Sir, this!"

Saw this situation.

Zhao Weidong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly calmed down his emotions.

Shi Teng said, "Tell your so-called majesty that I have received the news and you can leave now."

Although Shi Teng did not reveal any additional emotions in his words, Zhao Weidong still felt that sweat was constantly seeping out from his body.

"Understood." He breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to say anything more.

One step, two steps...

Zhao Weidong maintained his posture of bowing forward.

He waited until his back was pressed against a big tree before he planned to turn around and leave.

"Stop!" But at this moment, Shi Teng's voice came again.

"Sir, I don't know if you have any other orders." Zhao Weidong did not dare to complain at all, and bowed, his head almost touching his calves.

"Although I have no friendship with Ji Xuance, the former Emperor Wu was kind to me."

Shi Teng's voice came coldly, "Tell him later that the reason why Emperor Wu was able to dominate the world and suppress all dissenters was not because he was sitting on that chair, but because he was strong enough, nothing more. Since If you don’t have the strength of your father, it’s better to be restrained, lest you ruin this ancestor’s thousand-year legacy in your own hands.”

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Weidong's forehead.

At this time, he could already imagine the rage on the third prince's face when he said these words.

"My slave understands." He swallowed dryly, and then fled from Shi Teng as if fleeing.

…

Zhongzhou, Hall of Supreme Harmony!

Zhao Weidong thought about it and reported Shi Teng's words to the third prince intact.

Just as he expected, the third prince became furious instantly.

Bang!

His burly body stood up from the huge dragon chair.

He picked up the bronze wine bottle on the low table next to him and hit it hard on the ground. It made a crisp sound and the floor exploded.

The third prince's huge body was pacing back and forth on the high platform. The Hall of Supreme Harmony was the place where court affairs were discussed. The officials in high positions in the Great Zhou Dynasty were all accomplished warriors regardless of their culture or martial arts. One characteristic of these warriors is that they are huge and their energy and blood are as strong as an oven.

Plus to symbolize majesty.

The entire Hall of Supreme Harmony is extremely large and deep.

When the dynasty was at its peak, Emperor Wu sat on the dragon throne, flanked by civil and military ministers.

The scene was like a high-altitude god looking down on all living beings. The third prince stood aside, fascinated countless times, imagining what he would see when he sat on the dragon throne. But when this day actually came, the third prince was shocked to find that things were far from as good as he had imagined.

After all, this world still respects martial arts.

He doesn't have enough strength, but he holds so much power in his hands.

Even though the third prince was sitting on the dragon throne, he just felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, fearing that everything he got would be taken away.

This is only fifteen days.

But the third prince's face was already full of vicissitudes of life and his beard was unkempt.

It was as if hundreds of years had flowed through his body. His whole body exuded a black aura that was like substance, and his eyes were bloodshot, giving the impression of a beast at the end of its rope.

"A mere bitch actually dares to scold me like this. Who does he think he is!"

The third prince gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, "If it hadn't been for my father's promotion, he would have died at the hands of that demon in Changsheng Heaven!"

"Ungrateful thing!"

Bang!

Another wave of anger surged out of the third prince's chest.

He reached out and grabbed the corner of the low table, and with such force, the wooden table flew outwards.

The various utensils on it were splashed all over the floor, and with the crisp sound of the jade pot breaking, blood-red wine continued to seep out.

"Where is the Immortal King? What did he say?" The anger on the third prince seemed to have dissipated a little, but the look on his face was still terrifying.

"Report to Your Majesty." Zhao Weidong lowered his head and said hesitantly, "Since stopping the Immortal Corpse Queen, the Immortal King has been wandering around without a trace."

"Wandering outside, haha..."

The third prince slowly turned around and sat down on the dragon chair.

"He looks exactly like Shi Teng. He doesn't want to see me and doesn't take me seriously at all!"

"call!"

His chest rose and fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, "That's it, that's it!"

After a period of silence.

The third prince put his hand on his head and said gloomily, "Where is the magic dragon? Is there any news recently?"

"During this period of time, the Demonic Dragon has been staying in the mythical battlefield and seems to be accelerating the refining of the Blood Realm. Some people from Yiluan Division previously speculated that if the refining of the Blood Realm is completed, the Demonic Dragon should be able to step into the world soon. Entering the Realm of Realm Lord.”

"In addition, there are many warriors going to Jiang'e, hoping to meet the magic dragon. Some Immortal Sects and the Golden Family have tried to move their mountain gates to Jiang'e."

Click!

The third prince's cheek seemed to twitch.

Looking at the empty hall in front of him, it looked particularly ferocious.

He placed one hand on the armrest of the throne, and with subconscious exertion, there was a crisp sound on it, leaving five deep finger marks.

"These people are really good." The third prince whispered, "Although those great powers of destruction have fallen, the Loess Pass in Zhongzhou has been broken, and there is a plain outside the mythical battlefield. In the end, they ran away like this, a group of cowards, really thought Can you run away by yourself?"

Zhao Weidong lowered his head deeply and did not dare to reply.

"What's the situation with the eldest princess?" The third prince asked again after a moment of silence.

"Before, the eldest princess went to hunt down the Corpse King and tracked her all the way to Jiang'e. Then the two of them had a conflict for some unknown reason, and then the eldest princess disappeared."

Zhao Weidong hesitated: "There are rumors outside that...the magic dragon coveted the princess's beauty and captured her."

"A group of ordinary people will think of some dirty talk." The third prince waved his hand and said, "Pass on my order. Anyone who spreads these rumors again will have his tongue cut out."

"Yes!" Zhao Weidong said quickly.

He thought for a while and then asked, "But isn't it a little bad for the eldest princess to keep ignoring her like this?"

The third prince took a deep breath and frowned.

In just ten days' time.

There were twice as many troubles as he had encountered in his previous life.

Before, he asked Zhao Weidong to go see Tianshu General Shi Teng, with the intention of letting him go.

The results were as expected.

Shi Teng decisively refused, and now the relationship between the two parties is also very tense.

"Judging from the soul fire left on the ancestral hall, the eldest princess's current condition should be fine. We can put this matter aside for now." The third prince concluded as he closed the coffin.

In fact, he could roughly guess what Su Heng was thinking.

It's nothing more than wanting to exchange resources from his own hands, and even trying to get rid of the remains of a few powerful destructors.

The reason why they did not resort to robbery was to guard against Argos's sneak attack, which would make them unable to escape. On the other hand, some of the royal family's treasures are in Changsheng Heaven. Without the exact location, it is difficult to find them. Instead, this method was used to continuously cut the flesh from the third prince's body and continue to bleed, so as to maximize the harvest.

The breaking point of this plan is also very clear.

That is strength!

Thinking of this, a cold light suddenly flashed in the third prince's eyes.

In order to seek a breakthrough, he had often tried to trade with some ancient beings in the Eternal Sky.

He has a secret technique in his hand called "Heaven and Earth Furnace", which can deprive the talents of some beings in the Eternal Sky and make it available to himself. However, the risk of doing so is extremely high, and the third prince is not willing to use it easily unless it is a last resort. It's just that the current situation has become extremely bad, and he can't help but make further trade-offs.

"Take those corpses of the powerful destructors into the palace and keep away the rest. I have a use for them." The third prince immediately stood up from the dragon chair.

At this time, the fiery red sun happened to be slowly setting.

Standing in Zhao Weidong's position, looking from the bottom up, he could only see a huge shadow on the high platform and two blood-red eyes.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and was filled with great fear.

But Zhao Weidong knew that the third prince was on the verge of losing his sanity at this time, so he dared not say anything more.

He quickly agreed.

Then he bowed his waist and slowly disappeared into the darkness outside the door.

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