Contra

Yi Xingchen let out a sigh of relief as he walked out of the palace gate, with a relieved smile on his face. He was exiled and deprived of all rights and most of his wealth. He knew that the more severe the deprivation, the more severe the deprivation would be to his wife and children. The safer you are, only when you are completely free of threats can you really stay away from the whirlpool of the imperial capital...

"Hi! Son! Take a look! This is our territory! All the land and civilians here are your family! Uh... Although there are fewer people and the territory is smaller, this is our territory. ! Just be happy!" Yi Xingchen held Yi Binghe high in his arms and stood in front of a carriage like a big boy. The knights around him all flashed playful smiles. His eldest brother, lord, and prince It seems that the second grade disease has occurred again...

"Attention, everyone! Be alert when approaching the border! Lord! Aren't you going to say something to us? We gave up a lot of wealth and still have the right to follow you!" The leading knight held a wine bottle in one hand and a bottle in the other. He holds a huge axe, has long wavy brown hair, and a fine beard showing a strong masculine look.

Yi Xingchen gave the child to his wife in the carriage, and he also jumped on a ferocious exotic beast mount. This kind of mount was domesticated by wild soul beasts and attached with a contract. It is very rare and is an extremely scarce strategic resource in all countries. This kind of mount is extremely rare. A team of less than a hundred people actually owns such a mount, and its combat effectiveness is quite impressive...

"Tch! Stop coming! You, Modre, are not made to be an official! When did the God of War become obsessed with power? Maybe there will be a battle on this border! Maybe some blind girl will fall in love with you! What do you think? Really?" Yi Xingchen said loudly as he grabbed the bottle and took a swig.

"I spent one gold coin on this bottle of wine!" Modre said with regret as he watched Yi Xingchen lick his tongue.

"Okay! I'll treat you to a drink when we get there! I didn't expect so many brothers to follow me. I really feel sorry for you..." The second half of Yi Xingchen's words was still a bit bitter.

As a royal member of the Demon God Empire, any emotion is luxurious. Conquering more land, plundering more resources, and fighting for higher rights are the lifelong goals of every royal family, even if they kill each other, they will not hesitate, Yi Xingchen He was lucky, because he left the Demon God Empire to study and travel when he was a teenager, and he was still far away from the absolute core. Otherwise, many princes and princes would not let him leave so easily.

Of course, Yi Binghe’s mother is not simple either. She comes from the most mysterious Tianwu Empire’s top sect. Although she is not the core of the royal family, she is equally prominent, even if she is the daughter of the Qiao family who eloped...

The group of people soon arrived in the town, and the manor castle not far away was their new home. Although everything was so shabby, dust fell in puffs when they opened the door.

"Ahem! Your Highness the Crown Prince is so generous! You bastard! Fifty thousand Burning Legions are just for such a miserable place! Can you be any stingier! Bastard!" Yi Xingchen let out a long sigh of relief and calmed down.

Soon the accompanying water spirit warriors began the work of cleaning the entire abandoned castle. Yi Binghe looked at the knights around him with beautiful circles of colorful haloes with magic lines shining in his infancy. He was full of surprise. Condensed water can also change the light and shadow of many animals or objects...

As the name suggests, Wuhun Continent is a world dominated by Wuhun. The number of soul rings represents the level of strength, and the number of soul seals determines the potential for development. Each soul seal can greatly improve one's all-round abilities. Ability, of course, is inherited differently and each country has different priorities, but the respect for the strong is the same, because the number of people is too small compared to the entire continent. Facing the endless invasion of soul beasts, most people Struggling on the edge of survival, the soul beast is too powerful.

The core of the Wuhun Continent is said to be connected to an alien plane. No one knows how big it is and how many soul beasts there are. In the past years, it has never been felt that the number of soul beasts has decreased. On the contrary, it has become stronger and stronger. Humans have developed soul beasts. He strengthened himself with ring training methods, developed soul mark attachment methods to strengthen his body, and researched powerful magic weapons to arm himself, but it was just to maintain survival. People and soul beasts competed for living space, countries competed for living space, and sects Competition among sects and sects for resources, competition between colleges for talent resources...

The whole world is in competition, but there is a sense of tranquility in this small town with less than a thousand people, because there is really nothing to fight for here. Even the lowest spirit beasts are not willing to survive here. The people in the town rely on They barely make ends meet by doing simple farming.

In the room, Lin Yingxue put her son on the crib and looked at her husband, who was sitting on a chair and looking through the account books. There was apology in her eyes but more tenderness...

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually left me such a large library. I really want to thank him. At least Binghe is old enough to read and learn about this strange world. You can also teach it to the children in the town! I just want you to Suffer with me!" Yi Xingchen said softly, stroking the jade hand on his shoulder.

The two of them said nothing more in the gentle atmosphere. There is nothing more intoxicating than a family living together peacefully. Although the life here is poorer, there are fewer open and covert attacks. At least his beloved Binghe is not alone. He will die young, even if he cannot become a warrior, as long as he lives happily, it is enough...

Far away from the town is a dense forest with many spirit beasts in it. The resources there are quite good, but for ordinary people in the town, it is a restricted area. Ordinary fighting spirit masters cannot guarantee their safety. Of course, the arrival of Yi Binghe's family is obviously not in this category.

"Modre! Are you interested in going to the forest over there with me? You might be able to hunt the soul beast you want!" Yi Xingchen said to Modre.

"Stop making trouble! There won't be 10-year-old soul beasts here! Besides, I have no need for my soul ring for the time being! My only goal is to be 10-year-old or above!" Modre said proudly.No one would have thought that this seemingly unreliable Modre was actually a God of War!

"More than 10 years depends on fate! I mean I'll get you some delicious soul beasts to drink with!" Yi Xingchen rubbed his hands and said with a smirk.

"Nonsense! I told you earlier! It's not because you're greedy! No matter! This time I must let Sister-in-law Yingxue cook! Your cooking skills are so bad!" Modre said as he carefully put away his wine bottle, Pick up the terrifying and fierce ax and put it on your shoulder.

"How could it be? My craftsmanship is pretty good, okay! I admit that Yingxue's mental control is really strong, but you can't blame me for that! You're just a tricky person! I remember you used to drool when you saw me grilling meat! "Yi Xingchen said with his hands behind his back.

"Uh... forget about what happened when you were a kid! Once you have eaten real food, I don't think you will be interested in poop anymore!" As he spoke, Modre rushed towards the distant forest like a shell... …

"You need to be beaten! How fast can you be faster than lightning? I'll catch you and kick your ass!" Nine dazzling bright soul rings suddenly lit up on Yi Xingchen's body, and the top two turned out to be blood red with golden patterns. …

"Shameless! The title God of War is bullying the ordinary God of War! Does anyone care?" Modre shouted loudly as he ran. The knights around him shook their heads and smiled bitterly. His captain and prince were really different from others. Likewise, he doesn't look like a noble and powerful person. Maybe what he likes is this kind of pressure-free and comfortable feeling.

"Brothers, work harder! After finishing the work, grab Lao Mo's wine in the evening! When he left the imperial capital, he bought a carriage of good wine!" Someone shouted as they watched the two people running away.

The lowest soul power in the entire team is level 69, and most of them are fighting soul saints in their seventies. These people are not from the army. Most of them are friends of Yi Xingchen or Modre. They join the army to help. Now He still followed Yi Xingchen out of friendship. This is the difference between Yi Xingchen and other princes, because Yi Xingchen has real friends, although they are not many.

There are not many soul beasts in the forest, and the level is not very high, but the number is considerable. The income from hunting soul beasts will be very good. At least those divine pattern masters who specialize in making magic tools will like these goods very much. Those who have extra You can also eat the meat of the soul beast by yourself. After all, the meat of the soul beast is far more nutritious than ordinary food. Yi Xingchen suggested this because he wanted to replenish Lin Yingxue's body. The wife who had just given birth could not live comfortably, which made this grown man very happy. Sorry, all I can do is try my best to do my best.

"How long do you plan to live in this crappy place?" Modre asked casually as he easily knocked out a spirit beast with the big ax in his hand.

"Wait until my little Binghe grows up! By the way, you should hurry up and marry a wife during this time! You are already a big boss! Be careful that your martial arts spirit cannot be passed down! That would be a pity!" Yi Xingchen casually struck a blow with lightning. A piece of soul beast.

"It will still take several years! I always feel that you have been plotted! Will your martial spirit and Yingxue's martial spirit give birth to a useless person? I remember the teacher said it in school! If I guessed correctly, someone was from it It's all to facilitate this outcome," Modre said seriously.Yi Xingchen paused and smiled but didn't say anything, because this result was also his plan...