After all, the second prince glanced at Xuanming, who frowned and walked up to Fu Tianqing, raised his hand and grabbed Fu Tianqing's hair, and forcibly pulled his head up.

A purple halo buzzed from Xuanming's palm, and slapped Fu Tianqing's head.

"I guess... you want to... take soul... huh..."

Fu Tianqing looked up at Xuanming: "Sure enough... you want to force read... my memory?"

"Don't move, talking will only increase your pain."

Xuanming's voice is cold: "My poison will attack very quickly, and you will end the temporary pain immediately."

"……cough."

Fu Tianqing coughed, closed her eyes in despair, and at the same time, lightly pressed her finger on the black ring on her finger.

Xuanming supported Fu Tianqing's forehead, and at the same time closed her eyes, synchronizing with the memory in Fu Tianqing's soul.

The second prince got up from the guest seat, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked up to Fu Tianqing with a smile on his face.

"As long as you get Su Chan's whereabouts, the rest of the work can be done step by step."

"How does he handle it?"

"After reading the memory, detoxify him, and send him to Mingyue Building. Let him go at that time. After all, we can't offend Chengshui from Nanzhou. Huh, he can't make any waves anyway."

"Ah."

Xuanming sighed slightly, and continued the work of memory intake.

The purple halo was rendered, and almost a quarter of an hour passed.

During this period, Fu Tianqing had completely fallen into a coma and did not move anymore.

The second prince saw that Xuanming still hadn't finished reading the memory after a long time, so he came over and asked, "How is it?"

"...Huh? It's a little strange. For some reason, his soul is too weak, and his memory is vague and chaotic."

"Strange, is it because your toxin is too fierce that his body can't bear it?"

The second prince folded his arms around his chest and looked sideways at Fu Tianqing.

"Do you want to try harder?"

"No, that will only hasten his death."

Xuanming raised his other hand and placed it on Fu Tianqing's cap.

"The only chance is this time. If he really dies, his soul will temporarily enter the Styx, and he will return at some point—we don't have much time. He must have left behind in Mingyue Tower. If he stays here with us Too long, inappropriate."

A green light appeared from the other palm, and Xuanming tentatively put in some strength to help Fu Tianqing cultivate his soul.

However, power poured into Fu Tianqing's body, and the soul of a 17-year-old boy, like a hungry beast, quickly devoured the power that Xuan Ming put into it.

"Huh? Why are you so weak."

Xuanming was a little stunned, but due to time constraints and the fact that Fu Tianqing couldn't really let Fu Tianqing die in Ningde Hall, she had to use more strength.

In this way, the person who poisons people is actually helping to nourish the soul.

The second prince was a little impatient, she frowned and looked at Fu Tianqing in front of her, always feeling that something was wrong.

But if he didn't cultivate this weak soul, he really couldn't get the position with Su Chan.

The most important thing right now is not the biggest obstacle to the throne, but the biggest obstacle in front of him is the second prince's biggest worry.

She had no choice but to hold her breath and seize the only opportunity in front of her.

Finally, after a long time, Fu Tianqing weakly opened his eyes.

"Huh... this is, where is it..."

"Quick, read his memory!"

The moment Fu Tianqing woke up, without the second prince's orders, Xuanming immediately began to absorb the soul.

But in just a short moment, Fu Tianqing's blank expression turned into vigilance.

"Oh, oh, I just woke up, and someone wants to use such a reckless method to pry into my old man's privacy? You have a pretty face, how can you be interested in me, a bad old man?"

Fu Tianqing waved her hand, patted Xuanming's hand away, and followed closely with the red evil knife out of its sheath, she stepped forward and pressed herself in front of Xuanming. With a flash of thunder, the back of the knife slammed heavily on Xuanming's chest. on the shoulder blades.

"Wow!"

Xuanming was repelled by the surprise attack by two steps, subconsciously raised her hand, and the phantoms of two poisonous snakes rose from the air, and they lit up their fangs and bit Fu Tianqing.

"Hey hey - good method, very poisonous, if it is used to temper this weapon, it will add a lot of sharpness."

"Fu Tianqing" sighed in admiration, and crossed the knife to directly catch the impact of the poisonous snake phantom, then swung the long knife, and when he was about to attack Xuanming again, he suddenly hesitated.

"Fu Tianqing" glanced at the second prince, then slashed at Xuanming with a knife, and changed his attack the moment Xuanming withdrew his hand, the long knife was directly across the neck of the second prince.

Although Xuanming had anticipated that several poisonous snakes were ambushing around the Second Prince, and wanted to counteract them the moment "Fu Tianqing" succeeded in a sneak attack, but "Fu Tianqing" grabbed the Second Prince's neck with one hand , turned to hold the knife in his left hand, and with a few swings, the poisonous snake's offensive was completely resolved.

Combat experience, consciousness, and skills are not what a 17-year-old boy should have.

"Fu Tianqing"'s serious expression was also replaced by a hippie smile. He raised his neck and calmed down: "Xiao Tianqing, what's the matter? I've picked up too many girls. Is this a debt of love?"

"Hey, the old man just woke up, and you scolded the old man like this... How long have I been sleeping, why do you think you are more irritable than before?"

"Oh, oh, ok, ok, you can hold this girl, the old man won't eat the little girl's tofu anymore, tsk tsk."

Fu Tianqing lowered his head, then raised his head again, his eyes were replaced by dark gold, he put the knife on the second prince's throat, and said with a smile: "Then, thank you for the meeting ceremony, second sister, your sincerity, I will Definitely got it."

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Yes.

Yes.

Fu Tianqing wasn't just sitting on the roof of Mingyue Building in a daze these days.

For this meeting, he considered all possibilities.

The venue, the dialogue, from the simplest to the most complex.

Sitting on the roof all the time is to let the cold wind in late autumn keep the brain awake, so that I can think about all the possibilities and countermeasures all night long.

He naturally also considered the possibility of the opponent's direct assassination, and also considered that the opponent has the means to bypass the power of immortality.

After all, there is still one thing that remains unresolved in Dongzhou today, and that is that Long Wuyi did die in Dongzhou where 'no one will die'.

Fu Tianqing once asked to investigate Long Wuyi's body, and with the help of Dragon and Tiger King He Kui, he also saw Long Wuyi's body.

Intact, as if alive.

But there was no sign of waking up.

That body is already an empty shell, and the soul has disappeared—this is the explanation given by He Kui.

After that, the old man He Kui said that he did not see His Majesty the Emperor at Naihe Bridge, and said that if His Majesty went to Naihe Bridge, General Fu Hanhai, the ancestor of the Fu family who was blocking the bridge, would not let him pass.

Regarding whether there is a Naihe bridge in this world, and whether He Kui met Fu Hanhai and Long Wuyi in the underworld, let's not talk about it for the time being.

There is a real soul in this world.

Zhou Qingying took the blame for the monster clan, but Fu Tianqing didn't think those monster clan had the power to assassinate the lord of the earth veins.

The suspect who assassinated Long Wuyi and the person who took away Long Wuyi's soul may only be the second prince who suddenly changed back to his original identity.

Moreover, the only one who can assassinate the lord of the leylines is another lord of the leylines...or someone with similar abilities.

After all, the power entwined under the veins of Dongzhou can only restore the body. If the soul is cut off halfway, it can bypass the current restrictions of Dongzhou.

Ever since thinking of this possibility, Fu Tianqing has been guarding against means to attack the soul.

The greatest value I have for the second prince is that I have Su Chan's information in my hand.

If the second prince really planned to do something, then she couldn't let herself die like she did with Long Wuyi, at most she would just read the memory of her soul.

Coincidentally, there happened to be two souls in my body.

Although it's a bit immoral to do so, but the old turtle's privacy...

If you spy on it, let's spy on it... Actually, I'm also quite interested.

"However, I've tried everything possible, but I didn't expect you to be so sincere and really give the old turtle a life."

"Heh... it's too early to be complacent now, isn't it?"

The second prince laughed sarcastically, suddenly raised his neck, and slammed towards Fu Tianqing's knife.

If this hit the red evil knife, the second prince's weak neck would undoubtedly be cut into two smoothly.

This is not an act of seeking death. In today's Dongzhou, beheading can't kill anyone.

But this will inevitably splatter Fu Tianqing's body with blood, so...

"You can put the blame on me, saying that I, a barbarian from Nanzhou, didn't pay attention to martial arts, and in order to win the throne, I even assassinated the prince."

Fu Tianqing withdrew the knife as expected. When he learned from Lao Hang that the Second Prince was a ruthless person who would easily scratch his face, he figured out that the Second Prince had such a skill.

Pushed by him, the second prince staggered forward a few steps. If Xuanming hadn't helped him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

The unprecedented embarrassment made Long Chaolu look fierce. She looked at Fu Tianqing ferociously, and picked up the teacup on the table.

"Oh, before drinking the poison you prepared yourself, and then blaming me, please listen to my advice."

Fu Tianqing shook her little hand, and took out a black iron brand from her bosom.

This is something outside of his plan. This morning Zheng Lele asked Mi Xintong to hand over the iron card to him.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Fu Tianqing half closed her eyes, and shook the iron sign in her hand.

"Back then, we had a teacher at Linlang Academy—he had a weird personality, and he had his own set of rules for killing people. Forced by his livelihood, he worked as the head teacher of Xiuyi Zhizhi in Dongzhou for a period of time. The late emperor In order to reward this guy who never reported murders, His Majesty specially awarded him this [Emperor's Dispensation·Beheading before Playing]."

"I didn't hear—"

"His Majesty the late emperor told you about the name of lawlessness... Oh, I forgot, you were replaced when you were very young, and you haven't had much contact with your own father. Normal - aha, I made a mistake."

Fu Tianqing was holding a black iron sign, with one hand in front of her body and a knife in the other.

He saluted with a considerable background.

"All in all, this brand has some effect. I know my cousin is a ruthless person, so you can take a gamble and give it a try."

"..."

"However, with this brand here, I can explain to the embroidered clothing directs that I will attack you because I suspect that you assassinated Long Wuyi. At that time, they will have a fair reason to search you. Do you think that even if your plan does not collapse, it will be greatly affected?"

The second prince showed his fierce face, and said ferociously: "Do you think that with a brand, you will believe you if you point it at the embroidered clothes?"

"If I were an ordinary Nanzhou person, it would be impossible. Don't forget, I am an upright dragonborn? The embroidered clothes point to believe it or not. They are all objects of service to the emperor. This piece of imperial gift The sign fell into my hands, and you just happened to be killed by poison, and it will take some time to revive."

Fu Tianqing showed a sinister smile, straightened up, clasped his hands together and clapped the sign in his palms: "Guess, if you're 'dead', Dongzhou people will avenge you, or just kill me, the only one who is still alive." Candidates for the emperor directly support him?"

Actually, Fu Tianqing didn't know if the influence of this brand was that great.

It does say that the Dragon Emperor's license is written on it, cut first and play later.

But Fu Tianqing was not sure whether Xiuyi Zhizhi, who was completely loyal to Long Wuyi personally, would stand with his group for the sake of this brand.

It is also not sure whether this brand can be effective for people who do not practice law.

But he didn't know, and neither did Long Chaolu.

Information on both men was blank in this regard.

Even if she had read the memory of the fake Long Chaolu who grew up in the palace, it was impossible for Long Wuyi not to be wary of the Yaozu daughter beside him.

Fu Tianqing was betting that Long Chaolu would not have the courage to take risks.

Bet that she would not dare to use a risky and costly framing to give Fu Tianqing room to operate.

The game had long since turned into a gambler's intrigue, and he was already doing his best.

Whether it is a hack from the sky or premeditated in advance, use everything around you that can be used well.

Even if he loses here, with Mi Xintong's space teleportation ability at his back, Fu Tianqing can at least pass all the information he has obtained so far to Lao Hang.

He has nothing to worry about.

Just like that, the room fell into silence.

Xuanming's fighting power is not enough to win the card from Fu Tianqing who is possessed by Mo Weng in a short period of time. It seems that the candidate for the master of the earth veins of the monster race has not yet fully recovered.

Long Chaolu held the highly poisonous teacup with a ferocious face, but hesitated several times.

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