It’s not snowing in Kyoto, but the weather is getting colder.

On this day, fog arose on the ground, covering the sun's eyes, creating a misty spell, and letting the world see an unreal show. A bug rustled out of his head, and he turned around in a miserable state.

When I got home, I muttered that the weather this year was weirdly cold, and the people just thought it was because the rhizomes of the plants and trees that would grow next year were so fat that these crappy things were coveting them.

On this day, the rapid sound of horse hooves disturbed the dreams of many people again. An urgent report entered the capital from Yuanmo Mountain, crossed Xuanwu Avenue, and went straight to the door of the second prince's residence. After two knocks on the door,

The housekeeper took the letter from the messenger who brought the urgent message and turned back to the house.

The half-asleep second prince only glanced at the content of the letter, and his sleepiness immediately disappeared. He looked at the housekeeper with suspicious eyes, "Where did this news come from?"

The housekeeper didn't read the content of the letter, but he had been following the second prince for a long time, and he knew what his master meant with just one look. He hurriedly lowered his body and said: "Everything passed down from Yunmo Mountain is in charge of the parents and wives of the family. The news

There will be no lies.”

The second prince seemed to be angry and laughed, throwing Xinyi to the ground, "Fart! See for yourself, how could this be true?!"

The housekeeper stooped and carefully picked up the letter.

"With one sword, can you kill the Wangyou Realm?"

Li Tang read the news from the messenger, raised his head and asked, "Where does this news come from?"

The messenger said: "Thousands of soldiers have seen what came down from Yunmo Mountain with their own eyes."

Li Tang folded the letter, pressed it with his seal on the table, rubbed his eyebrows and remained silent for a long time. Seeing this, the old eunuch on the side waved his hand, signaling the messenger to retreat first.

In Taishi Courtyard, the Imperial Master looked at the contents of the letter in his hand, and then looked at his junior brother who was still playing with insects on the swing.

The little Taoist priest was lying on the ground looking at the two beetles with excitement. He waved to the Imperial Master and said, "Brother, it's useless for you to look at me like this. The letter said that the Ninth Prince rushed into the monster group and killed Wang.

In the world of worry, he cuts all the way from east to west, and from west to east without blinking an eye. Not to mention his strength, I am definitely no match for his perseverance to endure without blinking an eye."

The Imperial Master thought for a while and said: "This monster in the Forgetful Realm has been seriously injured by Guan Juyi. His strength is even less than one in ten, and he can't be counted. Moreover, your destiny is naturally to restrain him. Now that the chaos in Yuanmo Mountain has stopped, this

The turmoil in the world of martial arts and temples has just begun, and the next thousand years are destined to be yours."

When the little Taoist priest heard what his senior brother was saying about his thousand-year plan, the flesh on his face wrinkled up and he muttered, "How can these two crickets be so fun in this world?"

Qinghe County.

Everyone in the Cui family praised the head of the Cui family, "That day you asked Cui Hao to follow the Ninth Prince. We didn't know why, but now we know he is the head of the family."

The head of the Cui family said: "When I asked Cui Hao to follow the Ninth Prince, I did intend to test the quality of the Ninth Prince, but now the quality of the Ninth Prince is too good, which is not a good thing. After a while, let Cui Hao withdraw.

"

"Why is this?" Cui Jinyi didn't understand what his eldest brother meant.

The head of the Cui family said: "For thousands of years, even in the generations before the Holy Dynasty, when have you ever heard of the emperor of Wangyou Realm?"

Without waiting for Cui Jinyi's response, he continued: "If an emperor lives too long, it is not a good thing for our family or the world."

On Yuemo Mountain.

Li Chen and many other children from aristocratic families squatted side by side on the ground eating noodles. The hot steam of the noodle soup drifted from the sides of his cheeks. After a breath, they all finished the soup and put down their bowls together, sighing with contentment.

The passing soldiers looked at Li Chen from afar. Even though Li Chen didn't have the bearing of a prince or nobleman at this moment, they were still in awe.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen any monsters on Yunmo Mountain for a month. Why are you still unwilling to go down the mountain?" Li Chen asked Changsun Daosheng and others.

Daosheng, the eldest grandson, knocked on the rim of the bowl and said, "There are too many rules when I go back, so I can't feel as comfortable as I do on the mountain."

Most of the other people's reasons are the same.

Li Chen was silent for a long time and then suggested: "Starting tomorrow, how about you learn all-encompassing magical powers from me? I may not be your master, but it may be of great benefit to see each other."

All the children of the aristocratic families were overjoyed. Only Cheng Zhi'an said coyly: "What I want to learn most is Shenfa. It's just a matter of words and deeds in Shenfa. Is it inconvenient if men and women don't have close contact with each other?"

Qiu Feng still sneered, "Of course it's not convenient, wouldn't our Highness suffer a big loss?"

Cheng Zhi'an shouted that the ugly monster was going to scratch Qiu Feng's face. Qiu Feng also grabbed Cheng Zhi'an's hair and bit Cheng Zhi'an's arm and refused to let go.

In the commotion, Xiao Qi asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, how long do you plan to stay in Yuanmo Mountain? The monsters under Yuanmo Mountain are said to be endless. Although Yuanmo Mountain has been relatively peaceful recently, if you insist on waiting until it has completely subsided.

The monster riot here will probably take a long time."

Geniuses from aristocratic families such as Cui Hao and Changsun Daosheng also looked at him and wanted to know the answer.

The most important thing is that when those people sent the Ninth Prince to Yunmo Mountain, no one thought that he would come back alive, including His Majesty in the palace.

Everyone wants to know what kind of ripples will be caused when a prince with the most spiritual talent in the history of the Holy Dynasty returns to the temple with his achievements in establishing peace on Yunmo Mountain.

"There's no rush." ​​Li Chen looked down the mountain and said with a smile, "I'll go back one day."


Chapter completed!