"The King of Wei seems to be just asking me to reminisce about the past, or is actually taking the opportunity to observe me?

The crown prince and the third prince died suddenly, and he was alive soon, and the remaining two sons need to decide the outcome in a limited time...

He knew Si Wuxie was dead.

Then, he should hope that I will stabilize the turbulent situation after the new emperor succeeds to the throne, and want me to get along well with Wei Liao and the winners of Wei Xuzhong, and govern the Wei State as one of the pillars."

Xia Ji left the King of Wei Palace and thought while walking.

"Wei Xu seems to value love and friendship, but he looks like a politician. I haven't seen his appearance clearly yet, but his previous performance at the city gate made me see through this person.

This person pretends to be generous, but in fact he is scheming.

And Wei Liao has never seen it yet."

Xia Ji thought about it and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "What do these imperial power disputes have to do with me? I just need to devote myself to breaking through, explore the unknown, and pursue the immortality of the great way... The gods have never fought for power with the world, but they need to be looked up to by ordinary people. This is because of power. Before that, I have to kill Gong Jiu first.

If you think about it carefully, I have fought with him several times in the air.

At first, he set a dead end for me, but I broke it.

Afterwards, the statue of the Demon Buddha in the Great Golden Light Temple of Honglian Mountain may not have nothing to do with him, and this was another accidental fight.

Then, Li Ling went up the mountain and Si Wuxie's three hundred fragments of the poem must have been given by him, and he used this master as a chess piece to fight three times.

The fourth time, I used the prince to kill me. I don’t know if Tongxuan had anything to do with him, but unfortunately this battle ended because of Wei Heng’s sudden death.

In addition, in the Holy Gate Heavenly Prison, he cursed the ghost shadow thousands of miles away to kill the Wisdom Elder. Wang Ha has not yet woken up, so he is better.

After coming and going for a long time, although Gong Jiu did not appear, he was always fighting with me.

Well...I can almost certain that the 'traitor' is the poisonous Qilin.

Since this person can gain the trust of the Poison Qilin and can use such a terrifying assassination technique thousands of miles away, how could he be in the ordinary True Yuan realm?

Before Wang Ha fell into a coma, he once said that he didn't know Gong Jiu's strength, but Gong Jiu seemed to have multiple personalities.

This person...is a strong enemy.

What's even more annoying is that I'm in the light, he's in the dark, and I can't even know what he's planning."

Xia Ji left the Wei Palace and did not immediately return to the villa east of the capital, but instead wandered around the streets.

The children were chasing each other, and it was very lively.

A boy in blue seemed to have snatched the little girl's candied haws. The girl was chasing her from behind, shouting "Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

The boy was very naughty. Not only did he not return it, he also put the candied haws in his mouth and licked them. From time to time, he looked back at the girl who was so angry that she was about to cry, but his feet were getting faster and faster.

Bang!!

The boy suddenly felt that he had hit someone, and fell back with a "ouch" sound, supporting the ground with both hands.

He subconsciously looked up.

I saw a young man with a strong aura in front of me. The heaven was wide, with a deep expression, and although his posture was leisurely, every move gave people a sense of magic. The black and gold robe showed more mysterious and noble in the wind.

But... my candied haws pulled a very long piece of sugar into the boy's clothes...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The boy was stunned.

He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed a little familiar.

Think about it again, isn’t this the Holy Son of the Great Wei?

He has seen it from afar.

The boy was frightened and turned his head to see the little girl in the distance grimacing at him, then ran back.

It's over... The boy's heart is dead.

Then a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

His whole body trembled, his eyes closed, waiting for punishment that he could not accept at all.

"I'm sorry, my brother's clothes ate your candied haws."

Xia Ji bent down and said as he took out a silver bean from his arms, and handed it to him in the boy's stunned expression, "Go and buy two candied haws."

Xia Ji put the silver beans in the boy's palm and continued to walk forward.

After walking a little distance, the boy's trembling voice suddenly came from behind.

"Please... please wait."

Xia Ji stopped and turned his head.

The boy stood at the end of the road, trembling, but shouted: "I, Pang Juan, will definitely not forget what happened today!"

Xia Ji smiled and said casually: "Okay."

Then, he turned around and continued walking forward.

The rivers of pedestrians by the road are worthy of the prosperity of the royal capital.

The gouache paintings on the street, the pipa and huqin on the lakeside, and the shouting sounds of restaurants, as the wind in late summer and early autumn hits.

Xia Ji summarized and thought.

"I need to find a way to better utilize my talents...but ordinary items cannot be exchanged for many true energy.

Money does not represent equivalent true energy, so to me, it is just to explore information.

I have a life and death qi, so there is no need to worry about loyalty.

It took too much time and experience to start building one again.

Then directly occupying the Holy Gate may be the most direct and ready-made choice.

With the organization, I can master the information of a region to the greatest extent.

For example, I can harvest any abnormalities in which places and where there are abnormal poisons.

After all, only those anti-life substances can bring the greatest benefits to me.

For example, poison, nightmare...

The ordinary poison is not very meaningful to me. Nightmare is a one-time deal. After using it, I guess I need to show off with the curse immediately, so I can't use it for the time being.

Well, there is also the magic knife...

Because I was a little anxious, I directly exchanged the demon dragon... Actually, if I think about it carefully, if I awaken the demon dragon first, release it and then exchange it, it should be able to increase the effect.

Unfortunately, there are not many magic swords in this world. You can try it when you meet another one.

Where is the magic knife?"

...

The purple-faced martial master sat in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, looking at his unparalleled divine sword.

Fingers gently brushed along the back of the knife.

Clam...

Like the sound of a dragon, it breaks the calmness of the air.

Look at the knife again.

The whole body is black, and there is only a touch of cold light when the blade is opened, and the style is simple.

But there was a dark purple dragon-shaped texture wrapped around the hilt, the blade body and even the tip of the knife, and the eyes were closed at the tip of the knife.

The texture is lifelike, even reminds me of the idioms that add the finishing touch.

If the dragon sleeping on the tip of the knife is irrigated with blood, will it come alive after opening its eyes?

brush!!

The purple-faced martial master swept his fingers to the end.

Suddenly, the dragon-wrapped black knife in his hand was activated and turned into a deep purple lightning, which was extremely terrifying. From time to time, there were one or two lightnings that pierced dozens of meters, shot into the air, like crossing branches.

After trying the magic sword lightly, the Purple-faced Martial Master was very satisfied. Obviously, this time the maintenance in Tianchi made this magic sword called "Thunder Shocking World" reborn.

"A good knife, it is really a supreme divine sword... Only when I use my mysterious energy can I exert the strongest power of this knife." At this moment, the Purple-faced Martial Master felt that his body and mind had reached its peak state. "With this knife, if I meet the giant Tongxuan, I should use its head to blood to sacrifice this knife."

At this moment.

The arrogant prince outside the hall began to applaud.

There was a trace of evil spirit flashing between the prince's eyebrows. He only felt a little restrained when he saw this person and said respectfully: "Old ancestor! Liao'er has something to ask..."

The purple-faced martial master did not turn around, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I am invincible, what's the matter? Let's go and do it. I believe in your means."

Wei Liao nodded and then stepped back.

Then he went straight to the inner courtyard of his mansion.

A very charming woman pounced on his arms and sobbed: "Prince, my sister was killed by that saint son. You have to avenge your sister. I will help you kill Wei Xu to die."

This woman is the woman who shot and killed the seventh prince.

Another woman with a similar face as the charming woman came out from the shadow on the other side, "Prince, do you want me to take action? If not, I will ask Jasmine to come back too, and she and I will never fail."
To be continued...