He tried hard to calm down his mind and began to press the seals. Suddenly, a breeze slowly flowed in the airtight room, and finally disappeared on him.
Two days later, there were thunderclouds in the sky, and Liu Sheng burst out of the door with a bang. Four masters from the inner circle tried to intercept him, but were seriously injured by two of his attacks and he was dying.
Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and a red fire thunder struck down suddenly. Liu Sheng dodged to avoid it, and the thunder struck the ground, blasting a huge crater several feet deep!
Without looking, Liu Sheng rushed to the Yangxin Hall as quickly as possible.
The thunder in the sky kept crashing down, and Liu Sheng avoided them one by one like a dragon. Thunder exploded behind him, and deep pits spread towards the Yangxin Hall.
Gradually, the thunder gradually faded away, the rotation speed of the thundercloud slowed down, and then slowly dissipated invisible.
The Yangxin Hall is hung with white cloths, and there are bursts of mourning sounds.
When he saw Yu'er, his eyes were filled with ferociousness, and his eyes were about to burst!
Yu'er is dead... there are tears in the corners of her eyes.
It was placed in a crystal coffin, surrounded by eight maids and servants guarding it.
"Say, what's going on? How could this happen?" He grabbed a servant, his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic, and his face was so gloomy that it was scary.
The servant was frightened and said tremblingly: "The little princess was forced to worship, but she refused to obey and hit the wall..."
One of the maids was very angry: "When that ghost Thirteen saw this, he said that the little princess is a bitch and doesn't know good from evil."
"ah!!!"
Liu Sheng punched the wall, and half of the stone wall collapsed. His heart was like a knife on fire. He was still a step too late!
The blood in his eyes appeared like a madman.
He lost his mother when he was young, and Liu Ji was determined to compete in the world. He has been with his only sister for more than ten years. Today, he has broken his silver teeth and the corners of his lips are bleeding without knowing it.
"Ghost Thirteen, one day I will step through the underworld of Youdu and destroy all of you!" Liu Sheng looked up to the sky and roared, rushed out of the door, and went straight to the Qiankun Palace!
Liu Ji, you won’t even let go of your own daughter, you are so cruel!
They were galloping all the way, filled with murderous intent. The guards guarding the Qiankun Hall felt something was wrong and drew their sabers to stop them. Liu Sheng did not even raise his head and snorted coldly: "Here comes the sword!"
There was a sudden flash of light, and a long red gold sword appeared in Liu Sheng's hand. The sword was more than three feet long, with a sharp golden light and a faint mysterious light flowing.
"Destroy!"
A sword light soared into the sky, tearing apart the thundercloud whirlpool and smashing it into pieces.
This thunder cloud is Liu Sheng's thunder tribulation. At this time, he is already a saint, and his ability to overcome the tribulation is very domineering!
"roll!"
Liu Sheng raised his sword and swung it with wild sword energy. The guard who was guarding the palace flew out with a bang, and blood dripped all over his body!
The King of Han and King Xin of Qi were discussing tomorrow's enthronement ceremony, talking and laughing. Suddenly, a figure walked into the Qiankun Hall, with blood dripping from his sword.
"Liu Ji, you are not worthy of being a father!"
Having lost his mother since he was a child, Liu Ji rarely gets along with them, and more often than not, the two siblings depend on each other.
Uh-huh~
The sword was unsheathed and placed across Liu Ji's neck. The sword was sharp and bloodshot was spilled from it.
Liu Sheng stared at Liu Ji, his eyes were red and his nostrils were breathing thickly. He looked like a wild beast and almost lost his mind.
"Third Prince, calm down!" Zhang Qing shouted, "The war has ended and the world is at peace. Do you hope that there will be war again in this world and the people will suffer?"
Liu Ji looked at Liu Sheng with a gentle look on his face, with a look of shame in his eyes, but he never spoke.
"Killing your father and your king will be infamy for thousands of years!" Xiao He echoed.
A sword passed by, and the flute and the head fell to the ground!
Liu Sheng was chilled to the bone and pointed his sword at Liu Ji: "I'm not afraid of being infamy for thousands of years. People like you don't deserve to die in my hands. From now on, we will sever all relations!"
After finishing his words, he put away his sword and left.
Zhang Qing asked about tomorrow's ceremony. Liu Ji looked suddenly confused, turned around and went back to his room, leaving a message: "You can figure it out!"
Liu Ji felt very depressed after losing a pair of children within three days.
Then the Chief Supervisor came to report that the third prince left with the crystal coffin on his back without taking anything related to the Han Kingdom.
When Liu Ji heard this, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Three months ago, my father-in-law Wang Hua said that I was a loner, and I really became a loner..."
It's a pity that Mr. Wang Hua didn't ask clearly when he left.
…
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
On the other side, Bai Ye went all the way north, killing eighteen bandits, and reached the far north of the world, but he still didn't know where the Heart Demon Sect was.
I asked many local people along the way, but they all looked blank. They knew nothing about the Heart Demon Sect and had never even heard of it.
Things are unpredictable. Will the Heart Demon Sect die?
But even if it disappears, why haven’t the local people even heard of its name?
There is a story about the carp leaping over the dragon gate in Jinlin City. It is adjacent to the Black Dragon Sea and is considered a strategic location for military strategists. General Zhenbei is rooted in this splendid town.
They were also the first group of former Qin generals to take refuge with the King of Han. It must be said that they were extremely discerning. You must know that in the conflict between Chu and Han, the King of Han only won one game, which was the Battle of Wujiang.
Ten years ago, the king of Han received destiny, but he was still defeated by the mighty overlord. He suffered repeated defeats and repeated defeats, but he was very capable of escaping and protecting himself.
Overlord, he almost defied fate and took his life, but he was defeated in the end. If it weren't for Bai Ye, he would definitely kill himself in Wujiang, and there would be no second choice.
That's why General Zhenbei's sophisticated vision is even more apparent.
The King of Han also put great emphasis on it, ordering it to guard the border and defend against barbarians in the north.
In the white night, no one was alarmed, and no one was surprised. Just like ordinary people, they entered the city after being questioned at the city gate.
If it is a bit surprising, it is that he has dragon eyes and a phoenix neck, his arms are slightly longer than normal people, and he is dressed in black, which makes him look cold and stern.
Jinlin City is indeed rich enough, with row upon row of restaurants and inns. During the day, he robbed the rich and gave to the poor. He walked towards an inn called Qingxin with more than a dozen ingots of gold.
"Shopkeeper, how much does it cost to stay here for a day?" Bai Ye walked into Qingxin Restaurant and frowned secretly. The restaurant is very small, the tables and chairs are old and covered with fine dust. No one has lived there for a long time. There is a dozing person sitting behind the counter.
old man.
"The accommodation fee is an ingot of gold!" The restaurant is in tatters. Bai Ye thought the price was low. The shopkeeper's opening was an ingot of gold. Bai Ye looked at the situation of the restaurant all night. There was an extremely thin blood stain on the west wall. It seemed that this was a house.
Black shop.
The shopkeeper is a lean old man with an ordinary appearance. When he sees someone entering the store, he always smiles kindly, but from time to time there is evil and greed in the corners of his eyes.
He took out ten ingots of gold from his pocket and handed them to the thin shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked happy and generously bent over in a 'please' gesture and said: "The shop is located in the north of the city. The location is not good and it is close to bankruptcy.
So the accommodation fee is a bit high, but it’s definitely worth the money. Guest, please come with me.”
Bai Ye sneered in his heart, "If you believe you, you will be a ghost," but he thought he was much better than the thin shopkeeper, so he decided to stay here to test the waters. If the shopkeeper had bad intentions, he would kill him for the sake of the people.
"Um."
He responded lightly and followed the shopkeeper upstairs. On the second floor, he turned right to the first door. The shopkeeper took out the key and opened the door. He said kindly: "Three meals a day will be delivered on time. Guests will be earlier."
Rest, it’s cold at night.”
Nodding, the shopkeeper went downstairs with his rickets and sat behind the counter, drowsy, looking old and frail.
Bai Ye glanced at it, then entered the room, closed the door, bolted the door, and took out the bronze token given by King Xiang to observe...