Using the purple-faced martial master who was so far away, he returned to the prince's mansion in shame.

Before the critical moment, he really didn't want to get his divine sword.

The knife was still warmed up in Tianchi. This opportunity was hard-won and he didn't want to take it out early.

Before entering the mansion, the purple-faced martial master faced the east and sighed again: "It's a pity that my Wushuang Divine Sword is not here, otherwise he wouldn't have made the monster arrogant."

Then, he calmed down his mind, and shaved his luck on his face.

Suddenly, the swelling was reduced!

Then, the purple-faced Martial Master walked into the mansion openly.

In the hall, the prince hurriedly came to welcome him: "Congratulations to the ancestors on their successful return."

But the ancestor looked at the ambitious prince and frowned.

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open to pick up.

Your ancestor was beaten back.

But he can't say such words.

So the Zi-faced Martial Master said directly: "The letter has been sent, but unfortunately there is Xia Ji's direct elder in the Holy Sect. He risked his life to destroy the letter."

The prince was shocked.

You are so mysterious.

Immediately, the prince calmed down and knew that he could not say anything anymore.

So I thought about it and said, "The fake one has at least one and a half months left for the king. I have sent someone to find the whereabouts of this fake sister, my ancestor..."

The purple-faced martial master said lightly: "It's easy for me to kill Xia Ji."

The prince hurriedly said, "I know that my ancestor killed Xia Ji, so I can say that I could kill an ant. But my ancestor just returned from outside, so my juniors can't always bother you."

After thinking about it for a moment, the purple-faced martial master also understood.

If the Holy Son died outside at this time, he would die as the Holy Son during the tour, rather than being executed by the fake Holy Son whose identity was revealed.

This is different.

Killing summer is very easy.

However, how to use Xia Ji as an opportunity to unify the Holy Sect requires some skills.

At that time, he was in Bikong Mountain. Even if he believed it was destroyed, it didn't matter. He struck while the iron was hot. After all, another elder saw it. With his identity, he could still settle the matter.

But he was forced to leave temporarily by the monster that emerged from nowhere, which was equivalent to giving up the opportunity to make a final decision, giving up killing Xia Ji at the level of rules and power.

The purple-faced martial master was a little angry, but he immediately felt relieved.

No matter how many troubles are, it will ultimately depend on strength.

The law of nature is the law of strength and weakness.

Although heaven and earth are ruthless, they follow this.

He can kill Xia Ji in seconds.

How can a mere True Realm, a destined dead person, or a puppet be qualified to shake your mind?

Xia Ji, I'm not qualified!

Thinking of this, his expression calmed down and his breath returned to his original unfathomable feeling.

The prince felt the changes of this ancestor and couldn't help but feel solemn.

Ziwei Wu Zun said, "Well, the prince has sent people from Tingchao Jian Sect to go, right?"

The prince hurriedly said, "Ning Mengzhen's daughter is very important to me. She is my future concubine..."

A strong possessiveness flashed in his eyes.

It seems that as long as he can conquer the girl, he will feel three times more pleasure.

One is the woman's body, the second is to conquer the mysterious dark son, and the third is to conquer the sword king of the Great Wei who emerged from nowhere.

It's so cool.

The purple-faced martial master said lightly: "I will leave once for you and bring this little girl back for you in person."

The prince understood that the ancestor felt a little guilty. Although there was no possibility of any mistakes along the way, just let the ancestor relax.

After all, the prince is still very sensible.

So, the handsome man looked overjoyed and said, "It is foolproof that the ancestors took action, but the ancestors have just returned. Let me arrange for you to rest for a day or two before traveling."

The purple-faced martial master was quite satisfied: "Good."

...

After ten days, the poisonous Qilin returned.

It brought nothing back, just said, "Time is wrong, and the fruits are not yet ripe."

Xia Ji became more aware of it in an instant.

At this moment, he almost completely confirmed his guess.

The poisonous Qilin was really suspicious that the disappearance of the nightmare aura was related to it. It was just a simple game to test itself.

However, my behavior over the past few days is really impeccable.

Every day, I heard Hong Yanluo suddenly appear beside him, either asking "eat?" or asking "play?".

Is this one of the kings in the future still in childhood?

If the poisonous Qilin wants to say that he is stealing the nightmare, he is afraid that the Red Yan Luo will jump out and kill it.

Xia Ji got on the White Tiger Car again.

Hong Yanluo suddenly appeared and said coldly: "Come back and play often."

This means...Well...It's almost the same as often going home to see it.

Xia Ji always felt that this King of Yama was sincere to him.

But, does she have the will?

Calculate the time. The head of my Holy Sect is about twenty days away from crossing Chongshan Mansion, which is still very early.

Xia Ji said: "Send me to Huanghe City."

The pale giant hand closed its five fingers and buckled into an almost independent space. The ball full of magical colors disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

Huanghe City is exactly where the Tingchao Sword Sect is located.

Xia Ji, who knew the whereabouts of the small furnace cauldron from the elder's secret room, decided to use this time to see Ning Mengzhen.

Although he had used his mood to suppress the love between men and women, the relationship between them was still there.

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

A pale giant hand emerged from a dry well in a city and put the "passenger" down.

Xia Ji looked around and saw that this place should be the corner area of ​​Huanghe City, which belongs to a slum area. The residents here should be working at this time.

It flashed into the alley quickly, and the boy walked quickly.

"Go and see her. I've been seeing her for several months, right?

The world is really changing and impermanent, and gathering, separation, separation, and reunion is the destiny of heaven.

I think I just came here and was with her every day. Now I have been separated for so long. If I don’t come to find her, if I die outside with weak strength, maybe that day’s farewell will be forever.

Destiny is like a vast ocean. Once two people are separated, they may never meet again. They can only rely on each other's memories to create connections, right?"

Xia Ji murmured to himself, is it winter the last time he met Xiaoluding?

It was snowing heavily, and she hurried in the warm house where she laid her ground dragons, throwing her clothes, bellybands, dirty socks, unwashed pots and dishes... she looked like a child who couldn't grow up.

I feel a little nostalgic about it.

...

At this time, Listen to Chaojian Sect.

The sect leader was completely shocked when he saw the prince's mansion coming to envoy.

"What? The prince wants to marry my Mengzhen as his concubine?"

"No," the envoy held the handwriting with the seal of the Prince's Mansion in his hand, "Then please let the sect leader decide. If there is no objection, we will take Miss Ning back to the capital."

The sect leader was still shocked.

He really couldn't imagine that his daughter was so good?

First, he was taken aback by the Holy Son of the Holy Sect, and then by the crown prince of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Why didn't you see it?

It is said that my daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket.

This girl is like "living her parents until she dies."

However, the sect leader was still a little worried, so he asked a question carefully: "The prince doesn't know anything, and my Mengzhen has a close relationship with the Holy Son of the Holy Sect."

The envoy seemed to have expected his words. After all, the prince took care of him early, so he said directly: "The sect leader doesn't have to worry about this matter, the prince has already known about it."

"That..."

"The sect leader doesn't need to be too careful about this matter. Just prepare. When the autumn of this year comes, you will come to the royal capital for wedding banquets and prepare to be the prince's father-in-law."

To be honest, the sect leader is very happy. He is just the sect leader of a small sect.

If your daughter is married well and her status is rising, what's wrong with you?
Chapter completed!