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Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh throne

His face was old, his temples were frosty, his eyes were blank, his temperament was as good as a rock, and he was not as good as the man imprinted in his mind, except for the blue shirt.

There was no third person to return to the clean hall. The third prince stared at the old Cangtou who was walking slowly for a long time. After a while, he finally said, "Your Excellency is..."

He almost suspected that the old Cangtou was the backhand buried by Xu Yi. After all, the scene that day was too shocking. Afterwards, the Secret Guard's Priest Emperor Xuanji rushed back and used the secret technique of the Imperial Heaven Prison to calculate the ending of "Milt Horse Crossing the Dragon River".

Obviously, the one with the surname Xu must be unlucky.

What's more, Xu Yi also sent a message to him that the Gu bottle was not elsewhere, but was left outside. If he couldn't go back for a long time, the Gu bottle would be broken.

According to the meaning of this sentence, Xu Yi naturally put on a secret hand to control the Gu bottle.

At that time, the third prince didn't believe it. After all, with the methods of Xu Yi, the devil, why was he so cautious?

Now, the arrival of this old Cangtou has evoked his memories.

If the old man in front of him was really the backup plan made by Xu Yi, the third prince asked himself that his death would be tied to the old man.

"Who am I? Don't you recognize the Third Highness? If you can't recognize me, you will never recognize this."

Lao Cang's head stretched out his left hand and opened it, and a transparent bottle fell steadily in his palm.

The transparent bottle seemed to have some mysterious magic power, and it was about to appear. The third prince was as if he was possessed by a demon. His eyes, which were originally as empty as a dead fish, burst out with amazing light and stuck to the bottle.

After a moment of ease, the transparent bottle disappeared, the third prince woke up like a dream, his eyes shifted, and he hit Xu Yi in the face, "It's really you?"

He was indeed unable to tell the difference between the old Cangtou in front of him and the demon king in his appearance, but he was still in mind and could still complete the simplest logical reasoning.

If this old Cangtou is really just Xu Yibei’s backup plan, he would probably have only one purpose at this moment, and that is, to use the life and death Gu bottle as a threat to seek benefits.

For the sake of benefit, how dare you carry the life and death bottle with you? Even if you carry it with you, how dare you show it out calmly?

Apart from that demon king in the world, who still has such a mighty spirit today? He regards his third prince's mansion as a hut, and comes whenever he wants to come, and leaves whenever he wants to go.

"I'm not slow in thinking. It seems that your son is not so sad as a son, but why is your skinny and thin? Is it because of me?"

While speaking, Lao Cangtou discovered the wine pool meat forest in the Huatang and said, "Last time, you were ambushing again, Zhang Net again. Why did you change the routine this time? I want to use this wine pool meat forest to drown me."

The old Cangtou is undoubtedly Xu Yi. He was helpless in the capital of the gods.

After entering the city, I saw that the city was full of peace and was very cautious. After walking around, I realized that even Yuan Qinghua and others were implicated.

The Cave Palace of Futu Mountain could not go back, Zi Moxuan was sealed. Although he had a lot of resources in the Sumeru ring, his current body would be like seeking death if he wanted to exchange a large amount of precious medicines that could replenish his life power.

After thinking about it, he found that the only one who could temporarily serve as a shelter in this glorious divine capital was the unlucky third prince's mansion.

In the previous battle, in the imperial court, he left the third prince's life, not because he was unwilling to kill, but because he still had the intention of using waste. He thought about it and asked this person to protect Yuan Qinghua and others.

Unexpectedly, this thought became a life-saving straw at this time.

It turns out that the third prince was in this house in Buzi Hutong because Xu Yi came to find the third prince for convenience and threatened him to build it.

This time, Xu Yi came here and thought that the third prince was probably here. He decided that if his whereabouts were unknown, the third prince would definitely not be able to sleep or eat. With the life and death Gu, even if he died, the third prince would be willing to die here.

Who said this palace is a newly built place, but it is the only place where the third prince may contact Xu Yi again, even if it is only one in ten million.

At the critical moment of life and death, there is a one-in-a-million possibility, and who dares to give up boldly?

After Xu Yi arrived at the mansion, he found that the third prince was indeed here, and his heart was settled.

The third prince was also settled in his heart.

"After the previous episode, you were ambushing again, and you were a net again." As soon as this sentence came out, the third prince confirmed Xu Yi's identity.

Even if Xu Yi makes a move, he will not tell outsiders about these trivial matters.

Xu Yi glanced at the stunned third prince and snorted, "It seems that Xiao Ji, you really want to try it again."

As soon as this was said, the third prince knelt down straight and said, "Sir, I... I... How dare you have this thought, how did you dare to have this thought, I don't know. Since I went there, I have been thinking about it day and night, and I have lost my bones and my body. I dare to say that I am the one who misses the most today..."

A cold light slipped out from the corners of Xu Yi's eyes, which instantly evoked the most terrifying memories deep in the soul of the third prince.

Blood floats thousands of miles away, the corpse pillows on Qianxun Mountain, where is the person standing in front of you, it is clearly the demon god who walked out of the Nine Netherworlds.

Xu Yi smiled coldly, "I believe you say this, 80% you always dream about me, thinking of me, and don't have time to listen to you talk about it. I say you answer, if you want to die, just look at this..."

After half a stick of incense, Xu Yi finally figured out what had happened these days when he disappeared.

First, all the people associated with him were arrested and wanted, and his residence and Zi Moxuan were completely banned.

In addition, his hometown, Xujia Village, Guang'an Prefecture, was also dug out, tracing the origins in various ways.

At the same time, the Dayue royal family exerted their strength and searched for his body with all their might. The Secret Guard Priest Xuanji, who rushed back, was furious and forced Ling Qintianjian to deduce his whereabouts by using the star-gazing method. He killed three imperial angels who believed they were rebellious, and then barely deduced the prophecy of "Clay Horse Crossing the Dragon River".

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the inheritance of the Great Yue Imperial Orthodox.

Unexpectedly, the ninth prince Ji Lie, who was the least willing to get involved in mundane affairs, was appointed as the crown prince by the Empress Dowager.

"Ji Lie?"

Xu Yi's mouth was cold, "Isn't this person always a high standard, and he is proclaiming himself in the world with his intoxicated martial arts? Why did he even touch the hearts of ordinary people? If he hadn't taken action, the position of the crown prince would have been in your pocket."

The third prince said, "Sir, I'm joking. Since the disappearance of Mr. Mr., the boy is unwilling to eat and cannot sleep at night. He only cares about missing Mr. Mr., and even a god is determined not to do anything."

Xu Yi smiled faintly, "If I not only take back the insect, but also help you regain the throne, what do you think?"
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