"Your Highness, a fire broke out in Kunhai Tower."

A case file was sent into the palace.

The prince took the document, gently placed it aside, and smiled and said, "It's really a cheap price for him."

Ning Yi was sitting on the rockery. He stayed in Tiandu for several days, not for anything else. The war in the East is about to begin. As the "Great Governor", he wanted to ensure the list of materials in Tiandu.

A few days ago, Ning Yi and the prince completed a deal. The title of "Grandmaster" would not have too much constraints on him, and Shushan did not have to participate in the war. He just needed to be involved in this storm.

The prince asked him to do one thing.

Cut off Han Yue’s head!

The imperial power is infighting, the iron law of the Great Sui Dynasty is above, the high-end combat power of Hongfu River cannot be intervened, and the academy will not be involved, and the power directly belonging to the imperial power is not convenient to use... In other words, whether it is the Ping Yao Department of the Law Enforcement Department or the newly established Kunhai Tower, they can only serve as auxiliary and provide intelligence, and cannot directly join the battlefield.

The prince himself was not ready to use these powers. The Sansi and Kunhailou supported the framework of the Sui world. If it was used for internal friction, it would be really not worth the loss.

The threat from the demon clan world always exists, and due to the iron laws and regulations, great masters like Jiuquanzi and Su Muzhe cannot participate in the battle. Not only that, the Nirvana ancestor of the Three Saint Mountains and the giants of the Lingshan Song Que will all watch. This is the reason why the Holy Mountain bows to the imperial power. If Nirvana does not take action, the cause and effect will be inconsistent. No matter how you fight, the foundation will not be damaged.

Foreseeable.

The turbulence caused by this Eastern War will last for a long time - the Three Saint Mountains will form a huge iron net to tightly pinch the Eastern War Liuli Mountain, while Lingshan is the main force of the back spike raid, trekking across the Eastern War Great Wall and reaching its abdomen.

"Governor Ning, I have a problem with this palace, I'm really curious."

The prince smiled and looked at Ning Yi, teasing and reading this majestic official position, "When will you send your 50,000 pairs of armor to the grassland?"

Ning Yi's expression stagnated, but he was not surprised too much. He whispered: "Yun Xun returned to the Great Wall of the North and counted the supplies, and you can drive it."

The prince narrowed his eyes and smiled with emotion: "I have heard of your story on the God Plateau... The magistrate of the grassland Urle is really a name that sounds scary. As a force qualified to control the war between the two worlds, it would be better if you can take charge."

"It's better than taking over Mustard Mountain, right?" Ning Yi said with a word and said, "The war preparations on the grassland are too backward. Once this batch of supplies arrive, the two camps of war will be established. They will only go north and not south. However, there will be many Sui Yangzhu burned in the future. Wang Ting needs to fight hard to grow. If the Great Sui war starts the northward war, they will be the sharpest sword tip."

"I have seen the scene of the Lion Heart King's Northern Expedition two thousand years ago-"

The prince suddenly spoke, and he held the table, sat upright, and his expression suddenly became serious. "The peak prosperity of the demon clan was forced to be stepped on by the Iron Cavalry of the Grassland. Donghuang was defeated by the sword of the god Urle, and his head was cut off and the battle flag was hung."

In a blink of an eye, the serious expression on the prince's face disappeared and he joked and said, "I can't believe it for a moment. You will have something to do with the Lionheart King. I thought it would be an ancient prince with the emperor's blood..."

Ning Yi smiled unanimously.

He caught a subtle point.

What the prince said was that he had seen this picture-

The Lion Heart King Beizheng two thousand years ago, as a powerful spiritual will, was left in the mask. When the soul was in harmony with it, Ning Yi once witnessed the scene of all things competing for freedom in the frost sky. The prince said he had seen it, did Hongfu River retain similar "divine objects" that preserve the memories of each generation of emperors?

"In short, it is a good thing that the grassland can join the Great Sui Dynasty. Don't worry about the subsequent supplies..." The prince pondered for a moment and said, "This palace will do its best to help."

Ning Yi was no longer the lazy look he had before. He turned over and landed gently in the courtyard, sitting in front of the prince, "Li Baijiao, there is one thing I must explain to you clearly."

Ning Yi stretched out a hand, gently pressed it on the table and chessboard, and said a big rebellious saying: "No matter what outsiders say, you must understand that you and I are not the monarch and the minister."

There are already rumors outside.

After the post "Grandmaster" appeared, there were many people who scolded Ning Yi as a lackey of the imperial power, and the remnants of the very small number of remnants of the East Realm gently fueled the fire. This young generation's first sword immortal was so famous for "the eastward expedition" for Tiandu.

The prince smiled slightly and was extremely kind, "I have not ascended the throne yet, how can I call you?"

Before Ning Yi could speak, he used his sleeves to brush the chess game and said in a deep voice: "Ning Yi, you are a chess piece, and this hall is all. These two worlds are chessboards. This hall only cares about "leveraging the power" to flatten the Fengming, whether it is Shenyuan, you, or others... The people identified by this hall are all people walking on the road. No matter what you want to do, even if you use the power, the sky has 'power'."

Borrow each other's strength.

In the overthrow of the demon clan, the prince, Ning Yi and Chen Yuanjun are the true "peers". They have no foreign discussions or two hearts. This is the final outcome they would rather sacrifice everything to promote.

In this matter, the prince's demeanor is extremely generous, and can even be said to be "grand".

The whale swallows all the seas and embraces the five lakes.

He was able to throw away the "Little Wuliang Mountain" for Ning Yi, throw away the good order established by the "Dao Sect", and throw away many layout pieces buried on his chessboard.

The night killing of Yan Xiling in Tiandu allowed him to see Ning Yi clearly.

The prince’s expectation for Ning Yi was not just to cut off Han Yue’s head... He hoped that one day, after the Great Sui cavalry broke through Fengming Mountain, Ning Yi could cut off Baidi or Dragon Emperor’s head!

Ning Yi stared at the prince, and Li Baijiao's eyes were filled with peace. The word "life" could not dismantle the prince's lifeline. Ning Yi could only see a white fog chaos from the top of the prince's head.

And in the eyes of the prince, he saw unprecedented firmness.

"Okay." Ning Yi said in a deep voice: "I believe in you."

"I believe you too." The prince smiled and whined indirectly, "Mr. Ning, since you and I have established trust again and again, can you solve my doubts... The taboo formation in the upside-down sea cannot be entered under Nirvana and above the ten realms. How do you plan to send that batch of materials to the grassland?"

Ning Yi said helplessly: "The formation of Emperor Guangming is to prevent the two worlds from breaking out in war... but in fact it is not seamless, hanging upside down for tens of thousands of miles, so how can we guard the enemy everywhere? A slight loophole will not cause the outbreak of war, but if we find that 'hole', we can still get in."

The prince was a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes and tapped the chessboard with his fingers, which made the black and white chess pieces jump, "Have you found the 'hole'?"

"I didn't look for it."

Ning Yi shook his head. In fact, this idea suddenly emerged after he returned to the Great Sui Dynasty for half a year. At that time, his realm had undergone subtle changes. The two volumes of heavenly books had been perfectly integrated. The magical awareness of the sword-holder told Ning Yi that if three volumes of heavenly books could be integrated, the formation of hanging upside down in the sea would not be able to stop him.

The bone flute will break the restrictions of the two worlds, and Ning Yi can come and go freely.

Not looking for it or not finding it are two different concepts.

The prince had already smiled with enlightenment. He smiled with his phoenix eyes and said sarcastically, "I am worthy of being the Lord of Xixue Sword. The son of destiny who gathers the general trend in the prophecy has improved rapidly. He will reach this level in less than a year. If he had realized it earlier, wouldn't he avoid the battle at Tianhailou?"

Ning Yi said seriously: "In the war in the East, I may avoid the war first. Tiandu has too little information about the 'Korean Agreement', and it will not be released. In Liuli Mountain, no one in this world can overcome the nectar."

The prince said lightly: "Just be a training force. The Three Saint Mountains and Lingshan will sooner or later go to the northern battlefield. You have to avoid the battle, yes, but you must be mentally prepared."

Those outside who expect the "Grandmaster" to take action will also throw overwhelming scolding -

Ning Yi said lightly: "I never care about the eyes of people who are surprised. Since I promised you, I will definitely do it."

"Mr. Ye's sword sheath is still in Liuli Mountain, right?" The prince suddenly said this.

Ning Yi was stunned.

After a moment, he nodded softly, "I will get that scabbard back in person."

Mr. Ye’s whereabouts are still unknown... There may be clues to him on the scabbard.

Ning Yi took a light breath and stood up.

A series of thoughts gathered in my mind, and shortcomings in my practice emerged.

The three volumes of heavenly books have not yet been integrated.

Only part of the "star" in the body was explored.

There is also a little pure yang energy... After Yan Xiling fought, he seemed to have gained a ray of inspiration between life and death, and the practice of pure yang energy was on the right track.

After a quick glance on the roof of the palace, Ning Yi saw the young body of the "childish girl". The pulsation of the breath alone would be enough to be shocking... If he had made a fight with Han, the outcome would probably be between 28 and 8!

The glass cup has not been included yet.

Han Yue, who was respected as the common leader of the ghost cultivator, seems to have transcended the shackles of heaven and earth, and cannot destroy the body even if he is born in the morning sun. This body is no longer different from the "Vajra of the Unscrupulous Vajra" in the Buddhist legend.

It is hard to imagine what kind of monster a three hundred bodies in the glass cup will be created by practicing together, worshiping Han Yuexing, and igniting the fire of Nirvana.

If it really happens, it will be a journey of unprecedented practice.

Can Xu Zang, who is living to death, compete with Han?

Where is Senior Brother Chen Yuan?

Thinking of this, Ning Yi's heart sank quietly.

But then, in one breath, it was breathing soothing and exhaling—

From the moment he picked up the sword, until today, he never felt so relaxed.

All the burdens were put down-

All thoughts are peaceful and the mind is pure.

Only cultivate one sword energy.

Ning Yi has already figured out his own way.

"I will go to the demon clan to kill two great monsters."
Chapter completed!