The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

"Young Master, the eldest son is asking for a meeting!"

While Ying Ziye was practicing rituals, he studied the beads transformed by the Soli Yuanshen.

Jian Jiu rushed over and said softly.

"oh?"

Ying Ziye exclaimed lightly, but said with great interest: "Let him come in and talk."

"Here!"

Jian Jiu took the order and retreated, and went to the mansion to inform him.

In the study.

Ying Ziye sat in the seat, playing with the soul beads casually, and he could see a lot of images in it.

It is Mo Li’s figure!

"interesting!"

Ying Ziye smiled.

Moreover, the Yuanshen Pearl also had countless negative auras, anger, resentment, etc. from it.

The soul of Moli roared angrily, and chose someone to eat.

"Tsk!"

Ying Ziye sighed and said, "It's very similar to the immortal cultivator Nascent Soul in those novels in previous lives!"

"So, can you swallow his soul and increase my divine soul power, even if you don't enter the heavenly beings, you have the soul of the heavenly beings."

"In this way, the combat power can be enhanced. Even because the soul turns into the soul, it may also be able to induce the induction between heaven and earth..."

This may not be impossible!

Ying Ziye held the Yuanshen Pearl tightly, and his mind was emitting, but he had countless fantasy and wonderful ideas.

He wanted to swallow the soul bead, but he still needed to try various methods when he was about to use.

And the blood of heaven and man contains the power of immortals and great vitality, which is also of great use.

He has been thinking a lot over the past period of time.

"Perhaps, the luck of the black armored dragon can be used to try it!"

Ying Ziye frowned and said in his heart: "By the way, find some living people to try, slaves, barbarians, etc...."

"Also, I guess Donghuang Taiyi has done research and can go and communicate."

As for why not go on it yourself?

Jokes, whether it is to create a cultivation method, or attacking techniques, magical powers, etc.

They are all risky and will endanger yourself!

Pills and other medicines require testing, otherwise you will be able to refine the elixir and swallow it, and you will definitely finish it.

The pills that were refined for Hou Qing and the others before were made purely with the blood of the heavenly beings and the simple and purely vitality of the elixirs.

The elixir recipe is not complicated, and his elixir skills are not bad, so there is no need to test the medicine.

If the pill recipe is complicated and you don’t try the medicine when you are new, you won’t know how to die!

In my previous life, from ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many emperors, powerful Taoists, etc. died on this...

"Eighth brother!"

Young Master Fusu led him to the study room under Jian Jiu, and he was about to kneel down the moment he saw Ying Ziye.

"Please save my brother!"

Seeing this, Ying Ziye immediately waved his hand and a powerful true energy was released.

The invisible force lifted the young master Fusu and prevented him from kneeling down.

"Brother, don't!"

He frowned and said.

However, I also guessed why Young Master Fusu made such a fuss.

What else can make Young Master Fusu beg him like this and ask for help?

Of course he was demoted to the Northern Xinjiang!

"The eldest brother used to be wrong, but now I know it's wrong!"

Young Master Fusu looked up at Ying Ziye with his head raised, his eyes feeling wet.

He also knelt and rushed forward, hugging Ying Ziye's thigh.

"Brother!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help but frown and said, "As brothers, you and I are not fathers and sons, how can we be so rude?"

Although he had a grudge with Fusu, it was quite pleasant to see him kneeling down, but he still had to say something on the surface.

"Brother Eighth, please!"

The young master Fusu said in tears: "Please go and plead with your father for your elder brother. I don't want to go to the northern border!"

"Now, only you, who are deeply favored by your father, can persuade him to touch him..."

Sure enough!

Ying Ziye knew it in his heart, grabbed Young Master Fusu with one hand, and lifted it up without exerting force.

No matter how hard Prince Fusu insists on exerting force, he can't resist.

"Sure enough, this is the difference in realm!"

Young Master Fusu was shocked.

He has been practicing silently for this period of time, and has no shortage of treasures in heaven and earth.

In addition, the Confucian scholarship I originally studied has now accumulated a lot of money and has reached the fifth level in just a few months.

But in front of Ying Ziye, he was like an ant!

"In moral academics, power and skills are important, but above power and skills, they are personal cultivation!"

Prince Fusu thought to himself: "Just like the Great Qin Empire, the royal ancestor Ying Qi, the emperor of Weiyang, the cultivation of heaven and man, if he ignores it, he can slaughter mortals and kill an entire country at will!"

"However, the most important thing now is to get through this disaster..."

Thinking of this, Young Master Fusu looked at Ying Ziye again and started the performance.

"Brother!"

Ying Ziye noticed his brief loss of consciousness, sighed and pretended to say, "It's not that I won't help you, brother, you should really go to the frontier to sharpen yourself."

"This is also an opportunity. Brother, you made such a big mistake. No one can help you, even if I do!"

While saying these words, Ying Ziye looked at Young Master Fusu carefully and sighed in his heart: "Maybe I helped you, and after some training, you will be grateful to me, and even never compete for the throne from now on

And be loyal to me!"

"If you reject you, my brother will hold a grudge against me even more from now on!"

"But, I don't need your allegiance..."

With Ying Ziye's cunning mind, he was enough to subdue the young master Fusu, but he didn't need it.

What's more, Prince Fusu once joined forces with Xiao Shengxianzhuang to assassinate him.

This sin is unforgivable!

"Brother Eighth brother, you must have a way."

Young Master Fusu didn't listen to advice and pretended to cry loudly.

"Please, Eighth Brother!"

"I will no longer compete with you for the position of prince, I will not compete for the throne, and I will be loyal to you!"

"I used to be the big brother who was wrong, but I will listen to you all in the future..."

A series of promises, if ordinary people were really moved.

Young Master Fusu kept begging for mercy and saying good things.

As for Ying Ziye helping him, it may be two different things.

Whether it is a sinister villain or an emperor's character, he can turn against him ruthlessly.

Even more hatred because he had shown ugly appearances in front of the other side!

But Ying Ziye sneered in his heart: "My stupid brother, do you think I am a three-year-old child..."

Then he refused again.
To be continued...