Ou Huang: The Zongmen was destroyed at the beginning, and I lived alone

"Mayor Yi is young and promising, and this old man admires him for having such great ambitions."

Mo Xunsheng clasped his fists first, then shook his head helplessly,

"But the old man is old, he has long lost his youth and frivolity, and only wants to spend his old age peacefully."

joke,

Mo Xunsheng felt that he would break through the Nascent Soul within three months.

During this period of time, wouldn't it be nice for him to wait to break through the Nascent Soul Stage with peace of mind?

He would not give away the head in the imperial power battle.

Seeing that Mo Xunsheng had no intention of standing in line, Yi Hezheng shook his head, and then looked at Li Qing'an and the others.

Suddenly there was hope again.

"Seniors want to preserve their lives, and juniors can understand."

"But these three disciples of the senior, maybe they are willing to fight?"

Yi Hezheng looked at Mo Xunsheng and said persistently.

You are really not afraid of death!

Mo Xunsheng thought to himself, shook his head with a smile and said, "Go and ask their opinions."

"Thank you senior."

Yi Hezheng said respectfully, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

'If you can't take the old ones, you can't take the young ones? '

With hope in mind, he prepared to walk towards Li Qing'an and the others.

But before he took two steps, his figure stopped.

"Yuan...Yuan...Yuanying is powerful!"

Yi Hezheng stared at Li Qing'an and the other three with dull eyes, his body was trembling, and he said falteringly.

Yuan Ying period!

It turned out to be the Nascent Soul Stage!

He didn't expect that the person he wanted to win over as "cannon fodder" would be Nascent Soul Stage!

However, when he saw Luo Qingyin, he panicked to the extreme.

This kind of breath, super... super... beyond the Nascent Soul Stage!

Oh my God!

Yi Hezheng felt dizzy, goosebumps all over his body, and even his lips turned pale from fright.

"The power beyond Nascent Soul...is the state of distraction."

He had seen a lot during the Nascent Soul Stage, and Luo Qingyin's coercion far surpassed that of the Nascent Soul!

And people who have exceeded the Nascent Soul stage can be counted on one hand in the entire Tiankun Dynasty.

For a time,

Yi Hezheng felt that there was a boulder on his chest, and he was almost out of breath.

"Junior Yi Hezheng, pay homage to the three seniors."

"The matter of standing in line before was all juniors' abruptness, and I ask the three seniors to forgive me."

Yi Hezheng immediately bowed and apologized.

His tone was full of fear, his head was buried deep in the ground, and Li Qing'an and the others were short of kneeling down.

"Ah."

Li Qing'an imitated his profound appearance, and hummed lightly.

This made Yi Hezheng very excited, at least he knew that he could leave alive.

"It's too much trouble, this junior will leave now."

"Senior Mo, please forgive me for disturbing you."

After finishing speaking, Yi Hezheng hurried on and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing him leave, Li Qing'an asked puzzledly,

"Sister Qingyin, why didn't you spare his life?"

"If you let him go now, he will call stronger people to win us over."

According to Luo Qingyin's temper, this kind of thing would never be allowed to happen.

But now...

Li Qingan was puzzled.

Luo Qingyin shook her head, and said calmly: "Recently, I have improved a lot in cultivation, my hands are itchy, and I want to find some people to practice."

"..."

The corners of Li Qing'an's mouth twitched, he didn't say much, but secretly swore in his heart.

In the future, when he becomes strong, he will pretend to be B like this.

Chapter 32 The Not Too Stupid Third Prince

Baiyun Town.

Yi Hezheng was slumped on the chair at this time, his eyes were pale and his face was livid.

"call...."

"Finally escaped."

For a Golden Core cultivator like him, a Nascent Soul cultivator is an existence that breaks the sky, and he can take his life with a snap of his fingers.

Recalling his previous recklessness, Yi Hezheng's heart tightened, as if someone had pinched his heart.

"Fortunately, the third prince is behind me, otherwise today will be the anniversary of my death next year."

Yi Hezheng said with lingering fear.

He believed that the reason Li Qing'an and the others did not attack him was because he had the third prince as his backer.

"Two Nascent Soul monks, and a strong man in the Distraction Realm. If this lineup is reported to the third prince, I will definitely wait for a big reward!"

There was heat in Yi Hezheng's eyes, and his fearful expression became agitated.

If someone as strong as Luo Qingyin can stand in line with the third prince, he will definitely win the throne with an invincible posture.

Thinking of this, Yi Hezheng was so excited that his hands were shaking, he hurriedly took out the sound transmission stone,

"His Royal Highness, the third prince, Weizhi has discovered a strong man in the distraction state. This matter is so important that it is beyond Weizhi's control."

"The Third Prince, please come quickly..."

......

Tiankun Palace.

The main hall is magnificent and magnificent.

There are countless precious stones inlaid on the supporting columns, and famous paintings are hung on the surrounding walls.

Even the floor is made of precious spirit gold, which is magnificent and luxurious.

On the throne of the main hall, a man put away the sound transmission stone, propped his cheek with one hand, and looked thoughtful.

"Cultivators in the distracted state, is this worth wooing?" The third prince said slowly.

A monk in the distraction realm, this level of cultivation is no longer within his control.

He doesn't like things that are beyond his control.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, I'm afraid this matter cannot be considered."

"The old man got undercover news the day before yesterday. It is said that the fifth prince has been helped by a monk in the early stage of distraction state!"

An old man in a white robe said respectfully.

He is the third prince's confidant, not only a Nascent Soul cultivator, but also a genuine fifth-rank alchemist.

Hearing the words of the old man,

The third prince's originally frowned brows were even more twisted into a ball.

After a long time, with a long sigh,

"That's it!"

"So, I have to go."

After careful analysis, the third prince confirmed his thoughts.

He straightened his robes and walked outside the palace.

The next day.

The third prince came to Yunshuizong under the leadership of Yi Hezheng.

He did not ride on a magnificent mount, nor did he have hundreds of entourages to follow.

There were only three of them, the third prince, the old man in white robes, and Yi Hezheng who was leading the way.

They came up the stairs from the bottom of the mountain.

It has to be said that it is common sense for the third prince to become one of the main power grabbers.

Since you want to win over people with the same strength as yourself, you have to lower your figure and not act like you are superior.

Give the other party enough respect and let the other party see your sincerity, so that you can better convince the other party.

"It's here, it's here."

Yi He pointed to a dilapidated gate ahead and said.

The third prince nodded, his eyes became even more solemn.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.

Water does not have to be deep.

It is also reasonable for the seemingly dilapidated sect to hide a strong man in the state of distraction.

"Ok?"

"That is?"

As soon as the third prince stepped into the Yunshui Sect, he saw Li Qing'an and others who were practicing.

He cautiously released his spiritual sense to investigate, and when he saw Li Qing'an and the other three, his expression was quite calm.

"Two Nascent Souls, one Jindan who is about to break through the Nascent Soul."

"Although the sect is small, it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The third prince sighed, this lineup, even in the entire Tiankun Dynasty, can be ranked among the best.

He's ready to continue exploring.

But at the moment when he released his consciousness, an extremely terrifying coercion came.

The momentum was so violent that the Third Prince felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, unable to see the light.

He quickly withdrew his consciousness and looked towards the source of the coercion with his naked eyes.

Where,

A graceful woman stands on the top of the Shengming tree, with one foot tapped lightly on the branch, her body is as light as a swallow, and her temperament is leisurely.

She is like a fairy above the nine heavens, with a sword in her back, her expression is indifferent, and she looks down on everything.

What a nice view!

This is the third prince's first impression of Luo Qingyin, and the second impression is Luo Qingyin's unfathomable cultivation.