Cleave the fantasy, I upgrade with my sword

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In the end, he died.

"Has this ending changed?" Lin Tian breathed heavily and looked at Li Baiyi.

Li Baiyi nodded slightly, then smiled and said:

"Nature is changing, and I can only count here."

He focused slightly, and then said:

"Before, I used karma to walk the long river of time, and saw that you were defeated by Gu Changqing. If the karma in the future is decisive, it will be gone."

Li Baiyi looked at Lin Tian, but smiled.

"But don't worry, cause and effect are inaccurate. The so-called Dayan's number of fifty is nine out of forty. Don't believe it lightly."

He patted Lin Tian on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"However, it is still very useful. After many times, I have seen that you have become my apprentice."

Lin Tian nodded, but smiled indifferently.

"In that case, let's look at the future together."

Li Baiyi's face froze, and he also laughed.

"Okay, you're hungry, let's eat."

Li Baiyi said with a smile, a table appeared.

Yan Yan was left alone, still in shock and unable to recover.

She looked at Lin Tian in a daze, her eyes were shocked.

ps: Fifth more.

Chapter 122 Prosperous people suffer, dead people suffer

Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, the imperial capital.

The bright moon is shining brightly, and the autumn wind is brisk.

Great Qin is good at law, especially in the imperial capital.

An inch of land is an inch of gold, even the mansion of Hou Wang is not as huge as the Mansion of the Lord of Heavenly Sword City.

But the deep background and the connected small world make these mansions look sacred.

Thirty miles away from the main entrance of the imperial palace.

A mansion stands on the long street.

On the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate hangs a plaque of black golden nanmu, on which are three gilt characters [Zongzhengfu].

The sky and night shrouded the dome like a pitch-black veil.

Inside the mansion, red candles flickered in the windows.

The servants on the covered bridge walked back and forth cautiously.

They knew that a great man was coming again.

In the room, the Seventh Prince, who was dressed in black with a dragon pattern, was sitting on a chair.

"Seventh prince, what can't be figured out today."

Opposite him, the gray-haired sect was looking at the seventh prince with a smile.

"Zongzheng, I wonder if the emperor is not in a hurry. Now that there is another true martial artist in the extreme state, Li Baiyi also has a disciple. But the emperor did not take any action at all."

Zongzheng chuckled and took a sip of the tea.

"The Immortal Emperor is not worried about Li Baiyi. Li Baiyi is still the same Li Baiyi hundreds of years ago, and will not cause trouble."

Prince Li's pupils shrank. This sentence contained too much meaning.

"However, according to the latest news, that Lin Tian killed Zhang Huang, the Seventh Heavenly Pride of the Holy Land of the fifth level of the Soul Palace, with the ninth level of Dongxu."

As the Seventh Prince said, he was also shocked.

Holy Land Tianjiao seventh, that is definitely the top of Tianjiao.

But even so, some people crossed the border and killed them.

Tonight, the high officials of the imperial court are saying that another Li Baiyi was born.

If this person is not ordered to be safe, he will be given death.

But there is a Li Baiyi lying sideways, so it is difficult to strike.

Zongzheng shook his head slightly, smiled lightly and said:

"Did you only notice the first message and not the second?"

"Then Lin Tian challenged Gu Changqing?" The Seventh Prince frowned.

Zongzheng nodded and continued:

"The Seventh Prince thinks that Gu Changqing is the greater threat to the court, or Lin Tian is the greater threat to the court?"

After Zongzheng finished speaking, the Seventh Prince was stunned for a long time.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Tianding is not as good as Gu Changqing.

But because of Li Baiyi's location, they felt that although Lin Tian was defeated, he would not die.

After all, Li Baiyi would not watch Lin Tian die.

Then came to a realization.

"It turns out that the meaning of the father is to let Jianzong and the Holy Land be enemies. They will contain each other, and it is best to be seriously injured. My fairy kingdom will reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Zongzheng didn't speak, the candlelight shone on his face, bright and dark.

"The Immortal Kingdom has been established for a long time, but it was restrained by various forces a thousand years ago, especially the Four Sacred Lands. They have always been the confidants of the Immortal Kingdom. They have always been the confidant of the Immortal Kingdom. They are safe from the outside. From the rise of Li Baiyi hundreds of years ago, to the present. It is easy to attack and defend. type."

After Zongzheng finished speaking, the Seventh Prince breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that in the eyes of my father, whether it is Li Baiyi or the Holy Land, they are just pawns."

In the dark night, the servants brought over two bowls of porridge filled with aura.

"In my opinion, that Lin Tian has not accepted Li Baiyi so far, but this Li Baiyi has determined that Lin Tian must be his apprentice."

Zongzheng said slowly, a trace of coldness suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

"If Lin Tianzhen died at the hands of Gu Changqing, what do you think will happen to Li Baiyi?"

The seventh prince, who was about to drink porridge, was startled suddenly, and looked at Zongzheng in disbelief.

"Let's stop Li Baiyi from taking action and let Li Baiyi attack the Holy Land. The Holy Land will perish and Li Baiyi will die!"

He spoke quietly, with a smile on his face.

As for Lin Tian, don't worry about it anymore.

It's just a small chess piece that can lead to a big chess piece.

Zongzheng Mansion, on a rockery with two floors.

There is a vermilion pavilion on the top of the mountain.

A young man in white sat here, looking at the book in his hand.

"Brother, it's getting dark, why are you still reading outside?"

A woman's voice as crisp as an oriole sounded, it was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old in a yellow dress.

"There is moonlight, the sun is too dazzling, and the moonlight is clear and bright, which is perfect for reading."

The man in white chuckled, and the girl in yellow skirt curled her lips.

"The Seventh Prince is here again, and my father also readily accepts it. It seems that my father is optimistic about the Seventh Prince."

The girl said with a smile, but found that her elder brother was indifferent to this matter.

"It is hard to prosper the people, and it is hard to perish the people."

There was a trace of grief on his face, as if he was extremely contemptuous of this kind of thing.

"Brother, you have suffered so much all day long, and you have taken the martial arts exam for several years, but you haven't..."

The girl wanted to talk back, but seeing the dull eyes of the man in white, she couldn't speak.

At the same time, the main hall door opened.

The Seventh Prince and Zong Zheng walked out.

"Seven princes."

The woman in the yellow skirt bowed slightly, but the man in white ignored him and turned around.

There was a trace of sullenness on Zongzheng's face, and he said to the Seventh Prince:

"The eldest son is dull and doesn't understand etiquette, please take care of the seventh prince."

The Seventh Prince laughed, waved his hands and said:

"It's okay, brother Shang Zhuo is the proud generation in my opinion."

The man in white looked calm, but he didn't answer.

"The Seventh Prince was joking."

Zongzheng shook his head and smiled wryly.

After a while, Zongzheng sent the Seventh Prince away.

When I came to the foot of the rockery, I saw my Dalang and wanted to reprimand him.

"Father, does the imperial court still want to attack the wilderness?" the man in white asked suddenly.

"Why are you asking this?" Zongzheng frowned.

Instead, he saw the man in white standing up, his appearance was upright, and he was full of arrogance.

"Several 10 people died in the wilderness, and 10 people died in the sword. The imperial court didn't care, suppressed the news, and concealed the people. Now they have withdrawn their troops and stopped fighting. What do you make the people think?"

Zongzheng was taken aback for a moment, his face turned cold.

"It is a long-term matter for the imperial court to go to the various sects to order the monks, and it has not yet been decided."

"How do you fight? Zhao Chuanting became a traitor, no one thought of that!"

The man in white laughed lightly, with a look of sadness on his face.

"In the imperial court, there are powerful and ambitious people, why can't they fight? It's really to the point where Xianzong is needed to make a move? You just don't care!"

Zongzheng's face became ugly, and then he scolded.

"This is a major national event. What's the use of talking about it? Why don't you just kill Zhao Chuanting?"

As soon as Zong Zheng finished speaking, he regretted it.

My eldest son has already suffered a lot, and it is not up to him alone to decide if his cultivation is not good enough.

"Shang Zhuo, father can't help it either."

As Zong Zheng was speaking, he saw that his eldest son had already walked down the rockery and was walking towards the back room.

"Father, brother is stubborn, maybe he really wants to kill that Zhao Chuanting."

The girl in the yellow skirt was a little taken aback, and said hastily.

"What did he use to kill?"

Zongzheng shook his head, then said:

"The back kitchen made Xianlian porridge, serve a bowl for your brother."

"okay."