A continuous spring rain.

In the rain.

Ning Yi and Cao Ran stood opposite each other, and a magnificent rain curtain stood in front of the Lotus Pavilion attic. Countless rain was burned by the flames of nothingness. The man wearing a red hat hugged his arms and looked at Ning Yi with interest.

The tick and tick rainwater, along the tip of the umbrella, gathered on the ground, twisted into a rain curtain on the ground, the water snake rolled and the sword energy flowed. Ning Yi did not use the star-bright divine nature to block the rain, nor did he have the "candle dragon" talent like Cao Ran. The rain wet his clothes and his hair was also stuck.

Xiao Zhulong, who became the new owner of the Lotus Pavilion, smiled and said, "Boy Gu Qian is very good. I have given me a copy of the intelligence in Kunhailou. I know all the big and small things in heaven, but I don't know what happened in the East Enclosure last night. Ning Yi, Ning Yi, you actually came over to fight me. It made me so happy."

"But, just to get some ancient books?" As he spoke, Cao Ran's expression became a little strange. He sighed: "This place not only has Mr. Yuan Chun's efforts, but also the Yuan Dynasty's forbidden scriptures. Without the royal power permit, you can't take it away."

Ning Yi slipped out of a token on his cuff.

The rain spun around the forehead of the hideous dragon, and the lightning flashed, reflecting the full picture of the token.

Cao Ran said oh and thought, "So that's the case. If I don't stop me, Ning Yi can really take away all the ancient books of "Yuan".

So he stood at the entrance of the attic with his own will, with his fists down with peace of mind, and smiled: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

No response.

Thunder was pouring out, Ning Yi put away the token and spun out the thin snow sword bone.

Cao Ran curled his lips, "Go to the point, why are you so fierce..."

Ning Yi, who had always smiled and greeted others, had no expression at this moment. When the thunder fell for the third time, he raised the thin snow and rushed forward. The formation of the Lotus Pavilion suddenly rose, wrapping the pavilion and the inner ancient books, opening a decisive battle for Ning Yi and Cao Ran.

Little Zhulong pressed one hand on the hat, his body tilted, and he did not move forward but retreated. He suddenly threw the hat out. The hat turned into a circular saw, and was instantly wrapped in flames, transforming into a red dragon dozens of feet thick. His Dharma was very strict, and he opened his bloody mouth in the rain and swallowed Ning Yi-

A ray of sword light opened the sky, cutting the fiery red dragon directly into the caesarean area!

Two young figures, with a "bang", hit the rain curtain.

...

...

The low thunder echoed in the dome.

The group gathered at the entrance of the academy. Shengsheng looked slow and guilty, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and asked softly: "My junior sister is going to leave?"

The mysterious mirror, who had already taken off the school student uniform, sat in the warm and dry carriage carriage. She looked at her senior sister, with a complicated meaning in her eyes... Although the incident in Yan Xiling was just a chess piece, the academy made a choice that disappointed her. Because of Li Changshou's death, the Daozong had a mutation for the second time. Her mother slowly woke up under the treatment, and the Pope Chen Yi of Xiling also restored her freedom and power.

"Taihe Palace needs me." Xuan Jing lowered his head and thought for a while, looked at his senior sister, and said, "Let the past go over... Senior sister doesn't have to blame himself."

The body under Qin Jun's umbrella was slightly stiff.

Dean Su Muzhe did not attend today's farewell. Most of the disciples who came here were Bailu Cave. The female disciples looked at Xuan Jing, and most of them looked ashamed and ashamed. But they were all helpless people. Under the general trend, the academy must bow to the imperial power.

The Daozong's convoy was parked at the entrance of the academy, and the sky-blue carriage slowly came from afar, which seemed extremely eye-catching under the cluster of Taoists of the maroon. Chen Yi got off the carriage himself and came to the carriage of Xuanjing. Looking at the future Taihe Palace Master, he was not dissatisfied with his age. On the contrary, he gave him a gentle smile.

"For the blessing of the Pope, my mother has recovered, but she is tired and is now resting in a separate carriage." Xuan Jing spoke softly.

"It's good to be fine." Chen Yi nodded and said softly: "Say hello to Mrs. Xuanzhu for me... I will be the first to solve the matter of Taihe Palace after I return to the Pope. You can actually stay in Tiandu for a while."

He also heard about Yan Xiling's incident. The academy was forced to stay. No wonder this matter was slow. It can only be said that the general trend was overwhelming... But as the pope, Chen Yi had to consider the general trend, and he still hoped to have a better relationship with the academy.

"No..." Xuan Jing shook his head, his face pale, and said, "I am not away from the academy because of resentment, but I want to go back and see my father's corpse. After all, it is my hometown."

"I understand." The Pope felt soft after hearing this and did not force himself. "Let me set off. Let's go back to Xiling together."

The carriage is about to travel far.

Three iron cavalry rushed from far to near, tearing the rain curtain in the distance, like a scroll of ink splashing—

"Miss Xuanjing!"

There were voices shouting from afar.

The girl in the car was shocked, and she quickly lifted up the curtain and poked half of her head out.

Gu Xiaoyu, Wen Tao, Wu Daozi came on horseback. The little guy in front was full of spring breeze, and the two elders behind looked helpless.

Gu Xiaoyu stopped with a "whistle" sound. The boy turned around the reins and rode the horse that was inconsistent with his thin body. He took a shower of drizzle and said with a smile: "I'll go to Xiling with you."

Xuan Jing was stunned.

"Gushuang...you..."

After the girl was stunned, a long-lost smile appeared on her face. She shook her head with relief and said, "Your uncle is still in Tiandu, and you will not be peaceful when you go to Xiling."

"It is because it is not peaceful that I have to go with you."

"As for Uncle Ning, I've greeted him." Gu Xiaoyu showed that iconic smirk, and Hanhan said what Ning Yi taught him.

"I'll go to Xiling this time, and next time you can go to Shushan."

Just one sentence.

The girl's face was blushing.

...

...

"The iron law is out of control, and the second highness took the opportunity to escape from Tiandu."

"Empress Qi Yu was found hanged in the palace..." Eunuch Hai sighed with regret and said, "Your Highness, the war in the East is about to begin."

The carriage was very slow, very slowly. The prince sat in the carriage and watched the mountain road all the way. The road he was walking now is quite interesting, and it was the small road leading to Yan Xiling.

Eunuch Hai walked beside the carriage. Looking at His Highness's calm and composed appearance, he thought that His Highness was really brave. He had so many heavy troops ambushed in the palace and had expected that the second prince would come. Now that he was struggling to escape, his face was not at all turbulent.

The rocks on both sides were shattered, and it was obvious that they had experienced a great battle, but the traces left by this battle were extremely tragic. Both mountains were broken, and the formation of the royal family could lead to the chariots to pass through... This is no longer a destructive power that great practitioners in the realm of the Life Star Realm can create.

Chen Yuanjun and Zhu Mi fought here. "Let the Three Saint Mountains open the defense line. According to the Lingshan Regulations, they attack us and defend us. If they don't attack, we will just waste it." The prince whispered: "This battle will come sooner or later... but now, I am ready."

When we walked here, the fog swayed.

The mountain fog appeared for no reason. The Hongfu River messenger who was driving felt something was wrong, but the prince spoke lightly and said, "Continue to move forward."

So the carriage continued to move forward, and a huge mountain slowly emerged in front of him.

Not only the messenger of Hongfu River, but also the expression of Eunuch Hai has changed... This place should have been empty!

etc.

There is another possibility.

"Stop." Li Baijiao patted the back of the chair, got up and got out of the carriage. He carried his hands on his back and stood at the foot of the ancient mountain shrouded in the mist. His visibility was so low that he stretched out one hand, and his eyes could not see his five fingers clearly.

"You are here to wait for me."

Eunuch Hai wanted to speak but stopped. He looked at Changling in the fog with some concern, and finally reminded: "Your Highness, the guardian of the mountain is no longer here."

The mountain guard died in the fierce tide.

The prince stood at the foot of the mountain, without any movement, and a spark portal appeared in front of him.

This scene shocked Eunuch Hai and the messenger of Hongfu River.

"Everything in Changling is there..."

The prince's voice sounded a little sad, but it also brought freedom of liberation, "But my father is really gone."

Eunuch Hai and the messenger of Hongfuhe quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the back of the prince. The bloody power of the imperial power spread out at the foot of the mountain, suppressing the entire space.

Here are the artistic conception stone tablets left by countless geniuses of the Great Sui Dynasty.

There are countless amazing techniques.

Countless mountain roads are intertwined, but only monsters with extremely strong willpower and pure-blooded royal family can reach the top... because there is a treasure weapon that is comparable to the "iron law" on the top of the mountain.

True Dragon Emperor.

If the iron law is the sun and moon in the capital of the sky, protecting the country of the Sui Dynasty day and night, it is the thickest and most sturdy shield in the world.

Then the True Dragon Emperor is the sharpest spear in the world. The royal family who holds the True Dragon Emperor will be truly "invincible" in the sky and will never have any enemies again.

Over the past three years, the prince has never been sure of his father's life and death.

So the True Dragon Emperor disappeared into the fog with Changling.

But now... he chose to break the fog and climb the mountain.

The stone steps are 9,999. The royal family climbed the steps like climbing a mountain. A long mountain road hidden in the fog was revealed in front of the prince. Three years ago, he killed his younger brother with one arrow.

Now that I can climb the mountain steps again, I still smell the blood of the third prince.

The prince's face was a bit sickly pale. During the climbing process, the space was constantly compressed and the resistance gradually increased, but his pace was always stable... The three years of hard work and layout have squeezed every piece of his energy. Even so, he still insisted on practicing.

No one knew his cultivation level, nor did anyone care about his cultivation level, because his father was too great in terms of force, which led to everyone's underestimation.

After climbing the entire Changling Mountain Road, his face turned a little pale, and his expression seemed much more excited. The mountain guard in a big robe was carrying a bright lamp.

The lights illuminate the fog in all directions.

It also reflects the pure white, supreme throne.
Chapter completed!