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Suppressing the anger in his heart, Murong Xian said respectfully: "This time I came here with my dog ​​to ask His Majesty for marriage, and His Majesty has already agreed."

"Then I want to congratulate Ai Qing!"

With a sneer, Prince Zhiyan changed his voice, and asked in a cold voice: "I heard that Gu Zi's tomb was broken, but it was robbed by others on the way to Beijing. Does Ai Qing know who the robbed person is? "

"Return to Your Highness, I don't know?"

His heart skipped a beat, but Murong Xian's expression didn't change at all, his attitude was still respectful.

At this time, he must not be caught by Prince Zhiyan, and his attitude must not be wrong.

"Gu heard that after Aiqing succeeded to the tomb king, he ordered all brothers and sisters to be killed and sent down to be buried with Aiqing's father. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Asking about another matter, the murderous intent in Prince Zhiyan's heart became more intense.

The more forbearing Murong Xian behaved, the more certain his previous guess was, that he had indeed underestimated this old fox before.

Prince Zhi Yan's guess is correct, Murong Xian is indeed very patient, his expression still hasn't changed at all.

"There is absolutely no such thing. Back then, my father was sick and died, and several brothers and sisters were also sick. Only the minister was lucky enough to escape.

In the end, several brothers and sisters were buried together with their father and king, which was by no means banned. "

He indeed banned many brothers and sisters, and even the youngest ninth brother was buried alive in a sarcophagus.

But this matter cannot be made clear, otherwise the reputation will be ruined, and the law given to the outside world back then was only that all of them were suffering from serious diseases, and there was no cure for them, so they were sent to be buried with their father and king.

Anyway, no matter who asks, there is only this method.

"That's such a pity!"

Prince Zhiyan sighed regretfully, but his eyes were even colder.

This old fox is not only ruthless, but also very tolerant, he can be regarded as a hero.

"Since the tomb-breaking order of Guzi's tomb has been revealed, the next tomb faction's offensive and defensive battle is not far away. Gu really wants to see a battle between dragons and tigers. Ai Qing must not let Gu down!

Also, the next time you meet a lonely kneeler, be quick, otherwise you will be punished for a big disrespectful crime, hahaha..."

With a big laugh, Prince Zhiyan stepped away, and Suo Chaoyang, who was following behind, took a deep look at Murongxian who was still prostrating, and quickly followed.

He also wants to get to know this old fox again!

"I will never let His Royal Highness down!"

Still expressionless, but the murderous anger in Murong Xian's eyes became stronger.

This is the last time, definitely the last time that the relative will bow down!

"The lonely imperial sister is pitiful, she was chosen by her father as an abandoned son!"

After walking a long way, Prince Zhiyan showed regret.

He is really sorry!

Although he has been fighting with that imperial sister for many years, he admires her very much. When it comes to scheming, he is no worse than himself, and even surpasses him in many aspects.

If the imperial sister was a man, the crown prince would have nothing to do with him, and even with the restriction of a daughter, he could still make a great cause.

It's a pity that the imperial girl fell into the hands of Murong Ye and his son. She was trapped by love and disturbed by love, so she lost her due wise judgment on Murong Ye and his son.

Now it is even more pitiful to be abandoned by the emperor, what a pity!

"Your Highness, Quanzi Liancheng said before that the Tomb Sect's sacred weapon, the Quenching Sword, fell into the hands of the Tomb Attacking Sect. Without the Quenching Sword in hand, Murong Xian's strength will definitely decrease a lot."

Suo Chaoyang told the piece of information his son had given before, whether Murong Xian with the tempered holy sword in hand is two completely different concepts.

Once the Holy Sword of Tempering is in hand, even if he faces Murong Xian like that, he doesn't have much chance of winning.

The second-ranked holy artifact of the tomb sect is not a joke.

"This is good news!"

There was a smile on his face, Prince Zhiyan was happy to see that Murong Xian was weakened, but he didn't care too much.

In the past, Murong Xian was just a martial artist, but now it seems that his mind and forbearance are the most terrifying. Whether he has the tempered holy sword in his hand does not matter much.

After all, that old fox was really going to rebel, so he definitely wouldn't take the lead in the charge, it doesn't matter whether he has the tempered holy sword or not.

"It's not easy for Murong Xian to convince his father to agree to marry his younger sister. He must have enough achievements. The Tomb of Cold Tie is an opportunity."

With his right hand behind his back, Prince Zhiyan was facing west, as if he could see the cold iron tomb of the Kunlun iceberg.

"Cooperate well and don't stop it, but you must get a piece of the pie. Murong Xian can't let Murong Xian take all the credit for such a big contribution. It's not good to overshadow the master."

He didn't intend to prevent Murong Ye and his son from proposing, but he had to take half of the credit for the cold iron tomb, and he must not let the imperial sister and Murong Xian and his son swallow it all alone.

"Sir, take orders!"

Suo Chaoyang bowed to accept the order, and began to plan in his mind how to share the pie.

This is to pay attention to skills!

"Aiqing Suo Liancheng has done a lot of hard work this time, and brought back important information for Gu, it should be rewarded!

Aiqing went down to the lonely East Palace to receive three precious medicines, so that Suo Aiqing could recover from her injuries as soon as possible and greatly increase her skills.

After the triumphant return from the trip to the Hantie Tomb, I will play the emperor's father alone and ask for credit for Aiqing and his son! "

Prince Zhiyan was very satisfied with the information that Suo Liancheng brought back this time, and he was able to avoid many unnecessary losses. He made a great contribution and must be rewarded.

He even intends to train Suo Liancheng as a confidant. After all, Suo Chaoyang is old, and he has to train a successor for him, so as to continue to control the gods for himself.

"My lord, on behalf of the dog, I would like to thank His Highness for the reward!"

Suo Chaoyang was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down to thank him.

He could naturally hear how much Prince Zhiyan valued his son, this is a good thing, a great thing!

"Your Highness, will the plan of the Evil Spirit Sect continue?"

Looking left and right, Suo Chaoyang asked secretly via voice transmission.

"Their plan remains the same. I will have to see how much power I can arouse from the Tomb King City by then."

Prince Zhiyan had planned for this long ago, and the plan does not need to be changed, only a small adjustment is needed, at least he does not need to go to the Tomb King City.

Since Murong Xian is plotting to rebel, the power cultivated in secret must not be underestimated. If Suo Chaoyang is really going to lead the people of the gods to catch the door, it must be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

There is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices, those horsemen are still useful.

"There is also Mo Siege Lin's family. The dog Suo Liancheng mentioned that among those who attacked them was a young man in green clothes. The weapon used seems to be the magical magic of Mo Siege Lin's family."

Thinking of another matter, Suo Chaoyang felt that he had to take it seriously.

The Wulin League's siege of the Lin family may be a variable!

"Send someone to keep an eye on them!"

His face turned cold, and Prince Zhiyan felt murderous in his heart.

Even his people dare to move, it's really boring!

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(Tian: Thank you for the prince's assistance, otherwise Tian would have to spend a lot of effort to fool his old father-in-law into moving!)

Chapter 774

Not to mention the undercurrents in the capital, Tian Hao, who was far away on the peak of the other side, ushered in a guest, an uninvited guest in a goose-yellow dress.

"You came much later than I expected!"

After performing a wave of chaotic cloak and hammer, Tian Hao handed over the tempered black steel to Duan Yufeng, and looked at the masked woman who had been waiting for a long time.

"You really know me very well!"

Caressing the veiled cheek, Mu Xuerou made sure that the other party knew her well.

She was covered with a veil, but she was recognized by the other party at a glance.

"Come with me, that sword has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Signaling to keep up, Tian Hao walked all the way to the depths of Bi'an Peak.

"Another baby girl!"

Duan Yufeng, who had just taken over the large piece of black steel, glanced at Mu Xuerou, muttered, and ignored it. While the temperature of the black steel was still hot, he shaped it with a hammer.

Since it is the cheap junior brother who knows the woman who is waiting, then there is no problem, the future is destined to be his own.

Ever since he demonstrated the forging technique and performance of different ferroalloy steel, Tian Hao has been almost regarded as a god-man by the Duan clan of Bi'an Peak, and his status is higher than that of Duan Yufeng, the owner of the peak. .

This time, Tian Hao took Mu Xuerou all the way to Jianchi, which was formerly known as Fengjianchi, unimpeded.

"It is rumored that the Sword Sealing Pond of the Bi'an Peak has sealed up many evil soldiers, and even the tomb sect's evil weapon has been sealed up, but why should the seal be erased?"

Mu Xuerou stared at the huge stone tablet in front of her. There were three ancient pre-Qin seal characters on it, but the top one was erased.

This should be Fengjian Pond, one of the forbidden places of the Tomb Sect. She has heard of this place, which is comparable to Tianpuya.

"Those evil gadgets have been completely destroyed, and there is no need for Fengjianchi to exist."

After explaining casually, Tian Hao nodded to the three elders of the Duan clan who were sitting here, pulled out a golden long sword from the sword pool and enthusiastically sold it.

"The name of this sword is Defeat, and it was cast with Heihan, one of the four strange stones left by the Nuwa Empress. die.

In the end, the ancestors of the Duan family had no choice but to give up casting this sword and sealed it in the sword tomb... no, it was in the bronze coffin at the bottom of the sword sealing pool.

Its sword spirit was stolen by the last swordsmith and sealed in the Xiaolong Daojin Dao. I found the sword spirit not long ago, and took out the sealed Defeated Sword, and merged with the sword spirit to complete the final of polishing.

Look at the color of this rich gold, look at the brightness, look at this shape, it suits you well, you two are a natural pair..."

Listening to Tian Hao's flicker, the three elders of the Duan clan sitting here looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wasn't that Defeat Sword recast with the tomb's evil weapon sealed in the Sealing Sword Pool? Even only one-tenth of the material was used, and the rest were forged into nine divine swords similar to the Defeat Sword.

The only special thing about the Defeating Sword is that it incorporates the dead spirit of the tomb-style weapon, and it has been modified by Tian Hao.

Why has it changed to another method now?

Is that thing fooling people again?

"So this sword is not only a divine sword, but also an antique, full of a heavy sense of history..."

Tian Hao's deception continued, indicating that what he took out was not a simple sword, but an antique.

Do you understand antiques?

That is a supreme treasure full of IQ taxes, it can be sold for a lot of small money, and it is priceless.

"The sword is a good sword, but I feel like you are lying to me!"

After receiving the golden Defeat Sword and looking it over, Mu Xuerou praised it, and immediately turned her eyes to stare at the big man in front of her.

As a woman, her intuition told her that this thing was fooling herself.

Moreover, the expressions of the three elders of the Duan clan sitting here were different, which was enough to prove that this thing in front of them was insulting their IQ.

'I hate smart women, especially women with intuition! '

He secretly complained, but there was nothing unusual on Tian Hao's face.

"You can insult my appearance, but you must never insult my character. I, Tian Mangfu, never lie!"

In a righteous and stern statement, he Tian Mangfu never deceives people, at most he can fool you a little bit, but can fooling be a lie?

"Where is my sister's sword?"

Rolling her eyes angrily, Mu Xuerou's eyes turned to the weapons stuck in the sword pool.

She could tell that these were rare magical weapons, at least in terms of the hardness of the material, which was comparable to the sacred weapons of the tomb sect.

And those magical weapons with spirituality are even more powerful, such as the Defeated Sword in her hand, which gave her the feeling that it surpassed her sister's Frost Sky Sword.

That guy attaches so much importance to his elder sister, he must have forged his own sword.

Picking up a black sword, Tian Hao explained: "Your sister's is this peerless sword, but it's a pity that the real peerless sword can't be produced yet, this one is just a counterfeit.

The truly peerless sword is also made of black cold stones. It is the sister sword of the Defeated Sword. It has the powerful characteristic of swallowing thousands of energy from the world and turning it into its own use. "

Looking at Tian Hao's regretful face, at the same time, he is looking forward to the young master of the You Clan, and now he is waiting for that kid to send the evil weapon Tuntian, as a material to copy the peerless sword.

Originally, he wanted to get a peerless sword for Luo Shiqiu, but it was a pity that the boy's strength grew too fast, and the size of the peerless sword was far from enough.