Li Zheng Hall.

Chen Yi's heart trembled. The first drum sounded, three drums, and the Lizheng Hall opened... His Royal Highness knew that he was coming, and this was done on purpose. Do you only leave half an hour for yourself?

In Xiling Daozong, he was reciting in the Sanqing Pavilion.

Chen Yi received a letter.

It was written by Miss Pei Lingsu.

The letter described in detail the efforts she made in the Snow Field in the past three years... and the most recent one.

The location of "Ning Yi" was confirmed.

If Chen Yi has some friends in this world who can put aside his identity as a pope, and can also drink tea and chat together, treat each other as confidants, and will not give up on each other in times of adversity.

Then Ning Yi must be one of them.

Maybe even the only one.

During the period of time being "incarnated" in the Sanqing Pavilion, he was in a long and boring "retreat".

Chen Yi tried hard to recall the memory he was cleared when he was staying in Tiandu. Unfortunately, most of the archives were blank, and no matter how much he thought about it, he could not recall it.

But a quiet environment is best for thinking.

With his mind, in the past three years, I have actually vaguely guessed some of the probabilities.

It cannot be said that it is the truth, but it is very close to the truth... He is not ignorant of the existence of another soul in his body, because after leaving Tiandu and living in Sanqing Pavilion, he always felt that something was missing in his body.

It seems like something dies or dies, and then turns into pieces between cause and effect.

Everyone wants to know the truth about the "Tiandu Coup".

Chen Yi is no exception.

Everyone wants to find "Ning Yi".

Chen Yi is no exception.

And he came to Tiandu, arrived at the palace, and was about to step into the Lizheng Hall, for this reason.

Unlike Liuli Mountain in the East, Xiaowuliang Mountain in the West, and many other forces that took over the hatred with Ning Yi... Chen Yi had to do more than find Ning Yi.

More importantly, save Ning Yi.

...

...

Chen Yi put his sleeves on his chest and walked slowly.

His thoughts slowly and calmed down. Today, the one who wanted to see "Ning Yi" the most was the crown prince. If he could be sure that the "play" that the crown prince was most willing to see was staged in the imperial tomb, His Majesty Taizong was already dead.

Then, if the world is united, ascends to the throne of the True Dragon, the prince will complete the most important move in his life.

When you meet Ning Yi, confirm the truth... This process can be bloody or peaceful, it all depends on the prince's idea.

If Ning Yi was in the Great Sui Dynasty, then it was not just Chen Yi, but everyone would see the prince's attitude. However, the person involved who was looking for was located at the other end of the upside-down sea... But judging from the previous search, the prince did not seem to want to use the greatest malice against "Ning Yi".

Chen Yi's trip seemed like persuasion, but in fact it was more like a gambling.

Between the prince was willing to "rescue" Ning Yi.

Rescue and search, one word, the difference is different.

Chen Yi's thoughts became more and more depressed. He tried to connect what he thoughts and thoughts on the road, and in the next time, he completed all the things he wanted to express.

However, a voice came first.

"Yi."

The prince's voice is much thicker than three years ago.

He no longer had to pretend to be weak. He sat at the top of the Lizheng Hall, lowered his eyebrows and reviewed the bamboo slips. There were not many books and advice stacked on the table, which could not cover his face.

Li Baijiao's expression was a little tired. It seemed that his health was not good. Sitting for a long time and handling the government was indeed not a good thing... But since he "taken to power", most of the things he had to deal with had to be dealt with. If he wanted to firmly hold power in his hands, he would have to pay such a price.

But there was no sign of haggardness in Li Baijiao's eyes. He was not disgusted with these things. On the contrary, he liked the fatigue caused by this power. The more tired the body, the more vigorous the spirit. Perhaps because of the blessing of the blood of the Great Sui royal family, his spirit was getting better and better.

The prince stopped his movements, looked at the pope with a smile, and said.

"sit."

When I opened my mouth twice, I paused slightly, and there was only one word.

Concise and concise.

Chen Yi felt a sense of oppression from the young man sitting at the highest point of Lizheng Hall.

Haven't ascended to the True Dragon Emperor yet.

But there was already the atmosphere of the master of the Great Sui Dynasty.

He was left a place in the hall.

Chen Yi sat up honestly. After sitting down, he had to raise his head to see Li Baijiao's face in difficulty.

All the ideas that were condensed before were disrupted.

He just wanted to speak.

Li Baijiao said calmly: "Before the chaos in Tiandu, I invited a very important person to help. The man came from the north from all over the world and finally slashed a knife in front of the Lotus Pavilion. If it weren't for that knife, you and I wouldn't have met today."

Chen Yi pursed his lips. Most of the incidents in the Tiandu coup were blocked by the top personnel of the Sansi Department, and the prince personally reviewed it and placed it in the Taiqing Pavilion. Even if he was in his status, it would be impossible to read these materials beyond the prince's hands and feet.

He looked confused.

The prince stared at Chen Yi.

Li Baijiao wanted to see something different from Chen Yi's eyes... The Pope lost his memory in the Tiandu Chenglong Palace. It took him three years to test the truth and falsehood of this matter in the Sanqing Pavilion. Even now, he is still worried.

Chen Yi frowned and asked softly: "Is it... Lord Chen Yuan?"

This is a normal reaction.

That person is not difficult to guess.

The prince nodded softly, "As a feedback to ask him to take action, I promised him to give him enough strength, not only power... but also the army, and more status. So in the past three years, Chen Yuanjun's reputation and prestige in the North Great Wall has become increasingly important. Tiandu has sent a large amount of military resources, treasures, spiritual objects, and formations to the North Great Wall."

Chen Yi was a little confused.

He didn't know why the prince had to say this to him.

"Now, after the young practitioners of the Holy Mountain reach the middle realm, they will go to the Great Wall of the North. These young people fight and fight in the 'Gray Land'. There is no doubt that... they will become the powerful practical faction of the Great Sui Dynasty and the backbone of the future." The prince smiled and said, "This is of course a good thing. If they are willing to return to the Holy Mountain instead of continuing to stay in the North."

Chen Yi's pupils contracted.

He had guessed the meaning of the prince.

Over the past three years, Li Baijiao has been regaining power, both the Western Region and Zhongzhou have been suppressed, and the same is true for the southern border... The only two places that have not been moved are the East Region where the second prince is located. The forces led by Liulishan have taken root and joined forces, and the other is the "Northern Great Wall" where the Lord Chen Yuan is the leader.

The East Realm is no longer a difficult problem. The Three Saint Mountain Alliance has gradually moved away from Liuli Mountain. It is directly belonging to the East Realm. In fact, it has long been a sword from Tiandu, and can stab Li Baijing at any time.

The implicit meaning of the prince’s words just now... is that the power in the northern border is getting stronger and stronger and gradually cannot be regained.

Chen Yi's lips were a little dry, and he looked at the prince above the Lizheng Hall.

What does this mean?

The prince spoke slowly, "You may not believe it... On the first day I stepped into Lizheng Hall, I did not review the memorials in the letter, but read the documents here for a night... Two thousand years ago, a powerful "Northern King" of the Great Sui Dynasty defeated the four kings of the demon clan at the end of the Great Wall. The king of the Northern Kingdom rode alone into Tiandu and was crowned the emperor. Unfortunately, this title was too short. He died not long after, and there was no clear cause of death in the Tiandu Library."

Li Baijiao smiled.

Chen Yi clenched his fists silently.

He could hear that this was about "Emperor Lion Heart". After defeating the demon clan, he died in the rebellion of the new emperor.

"The situation in the Sui Dynasty was also very turbulent. No one was able to succeed Zhongzhou Tiandu and his power was dispersed. When the Lion Heart King returned to the capital, he easily cut off the head of the 'opponent'." Li Baijiao's expression became serious. He looked at Chen Yi and said indifferently: "I know what you are thinking, why did I gather so much power... Because there are countless people under me who covet me. If I am not strong enough, then I will be chopped off by the coveted guys."

"Everyone sitting in this position does this." The prince looked at Chen Yi and said seriously: "I gave Chen Yuanjun three years. If he wanted me to rest, he should refuse the overly inflated power to prove his loyalty."

The pope looked at the prince.

Cold sweat has already oozed out from behind.

"You and I know that with the formation of Emperor Guangming, coupled with the repair of the Great Wall in the North, the demon clan will never be able to enter the high ground of the Great Sui Dynasty. The deployment of combat power in the North does not require unlimited investment." Li Baijiao smiled and said, "If he always warned himself how much power he should hold, things would become much easier... This is what I want to tell you. Chen Yi, whether it is the North, Daozong, or Lingshan, is the same. It is enough to get some benefits from Zhongzhou. You must know satisfaction, and you must know... If the moon is full, you will lose."

Chen Yi looked at the prince with a dazed look.

The prince knew what he was talking about.

The prince knew Ning Yi's whereabouts.

The prince... knows everything.

"I searched all over the Sui Dynasty and couldn't see that person... He must be in the demon clan, but only in the demon clan." The prince looked at Chen Yi, condescendingly, and said calmly: "You want to tell me this news, let me guess... it was told by Pei Lingsu of Zishan? Then... you should know a certain exact location."

The prince pressed his hands on the table, and he slowly said, "Xu Qingyan left from the sky and went to the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Field, probably to save Ning Yi."

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They failed, so they wanted to come to me."

The prince smiled and said, "I want him to return to the Great Sui Dynasty, but now there is only one way left to 'Gray Land'... Do you want to use the power of the northern border to save Ning Yi from the demon clan?"

Chen Yi pressed his hands on his knees, and his knuckles trembled slightly.

He pursed his lips and looked at the prince in disbelief.
Chapter completed!