Stunning beauty

The imperial palace, Shou'an Hall.

The candlelight was beating, and Shang Huang leaned back on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, his calm face became more gloomy because of the report from the sword enshrined in front of him.

"Your Majesty, Prince Ganyang hopes that he will be present when the assassin is interrogated."

After reporting all the matters, Sanchijian thought of the previous request from the Li family's son-in-law, and added.

"can."

Shang Huang didn't hesitate too much, nodded in response, and said lightly, "He has contributed a lot to taking down that assassin. This request is not too much."

Speaking of this, Emperor Shang opened his eyes and asked, "Sanchijian, according to your judgment, what is the strength of the current son of the Li family?"

"It's enough to deal with great practitioners in the late five realms."

Sanchijian replied truthfully, "Flying Immortal Jue's movement is too fast, even the minister can hardly keep up with his speed."

"After all, it's still a problem to raise tigers."

A coldness flashed in Emperor Shang's eyes, and he said, "Go down first, when King Yunyi interrogates the assassin tomorrow, you will also go there, just in case."

"Yes, I retire."

Three feet sword saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

"His Majesty."

As soon as Sanchijian left, a shadow guard appeared, half kneeling and saluting, "The Fourth Highness took the son to the ancestral hall."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Shang frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and waved his hand, "Let him go."

"Yes!"

The Shadow Guard gave an order, got up and left.

On the bed, Shang Huang half leaned against the head of the bed, staring outside, his eyes flashed coldly.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

Now, it is true that any cat or dog dares to challenge the majesty of the big businessman.

"Has Your Majesty already guessed the identities of those people?"

At this time, the hall was filled with black air, and the Nine Infant Demon Emperor walked out and asked.

"There are not many fingering techniques that can dissipate the sword energy of a three-foot sword."

Emperor Shang said coldly, "Those who have strength and motivation, I can only think of the Bailie clan in the southwestern border."

"The Bailie clan alone should not have the guts." Jiuying Yaohuang reminded.

"The fingers of the Bailie clan and the bows of the Chen family, haven't they all come this time?"

Emperor Shang sneered, "If it doesn't work, besides the Bailie clan and the Chen family, there are other forces involved in this assassination."

"In the southwest of Dashang, there is no sea area, and there are no famous big rivers. How can they get so many masters who are proficient in water?"

The Nine Infant Demon Emperor questioned, "I feel that there should be a hidden black hand behind this."

"What you said does make sense."

Emperor Shang nodded, and replied, "What is the truth, we will know when the assassin is interrogated tomorrow."

Just when Emperor Shang and Jiuying Yaohuang guessed the mastermind behind today's situation.

In the depths of the imperial palace, outside the royal ancestral hall, in order to save the life of the eldest grandson Fengyu, Mu Bai knelt down to his ancestors, and only asked the former Taoist sages to save the eldest grandson's only firewood.

Perhaps it was because there were too many killings on the battlefield, the Changsun family had never been prosperous, and in the first generation, only Changsun Fengyu was left as a single seedling.

Therefore, if the eldest grandson Fengyu dies, the lineage of the eldest grandson who has been prominent for hundreds of years will be completely extinct.

Mu Bai couldn't accept this.

Inside the imperial ancestral hall, Taishang looked at the persistent descendants outside, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Bring him in."

When Mu Bai heard the ancestor's response, his face showed joy, and he immediately walked towards the ancestral hall with his unconscious cousin on his back.

Soon, Mu Bai walked into the ancestral hall, looked at the old man in the coffin in front of him, and asked, "Old Ancestor, what should my grandson do?"

"Put people down."

Taishang casually pointed to the coffin beside him and said, "Just put it on top."

Mu Bai looked at the coffin of an unknown ancestor in front of him, and put the person on it without much hesitation.

Taishang stepped forward, inspected the meridians, spiritual knowledge, and divine treasures of Prince Zhongwu in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and asked, "His spiritual knowledge has not been dissipated after such a severe injury. He healed."

"Brother Li, Li Ziye treated Feng Yu temporarily once." Mu Bai said honestly.

"He hasn't broken through the five realms. Even if he has practiced some exercises to enhance his spiritual consciousness, the strength of his spiritual consciousness should not be enough."

Taishang focused his eyes slightly, and asked, "When he heals this boy, what treasures can he use to assist?"

"A bead."

Mu Bai described in detail, "There are many strange runes on that bead. When used, it emits a faint blue light. It looks very extraordinary."

"Soul Repelling Orb."

Taishang showed a strange look on his face, and said, "It turns out that the bead fell into the hands of the Li family."

After a brief moment of surprise, Taishang restrained his mind, looked at the boy on the coffin, said nothing more, raised his right hand, and pressed it between the latter's eyebrows.

The next moment, in the ancestral hall, nine bronze tripods trembled, and a steady stream of purple dragon energy gathered, sinking into the eyebrows of Changsun Fengyu.

Seeing this scene, Mu Bai was slightly shocked.

Dragon energy, can it be used to restore spiritual consciousness?

at the same time.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

Li Ziye stared in the direction of the palace, thoughts flashing through his eyes.

"Little boy."

Behind, Tianzhique looked at the person in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "What kind of power is the domain?"

Li Ziye came back to his senses, laughed dumbfounded, and asked, "Why, do you want to learn?"

Sky Tower was silent. After a while, he nodded and said, "Think."

"It's not easy to teach."

Li Ziye replied truthfully, "This kind of power can only be understood by oneself. I can promise to teach you as much as possible, but I can't guarantee that you can learn it."

Possessed by a god, personally experience the great prophecy, this kind of experience is rare after all.

To be honest, he would rather not have the big gift package for the gods in exchange for his life.

"Thank you, little boy."

When Tian Zhique heard that the young master promised to teach him, he showed gratitude and saluted respectfully.

They are too unfamiliar with such things as domains. For thousands of years, why no one has broken through the five realms is because of the gap in experience.

Precepts and deeds may not allow a great cultivator at the peak of the five realms or the virtual flower realm to break through the five realms, but it will definitely help people avoid many detours on this road.

Human life is limited, and the best age for cultivation is only 50 to [-] years, which cannot be wasted.

He was very glad that his original choice, the Li family, was different from any other forces. What they could gain here was far more than what they lost.

"The Que of Heaven."

At night, Li Ziye stared in the direction of the palace, and asked softly, "Do you think the son of King Zhongwu can live?"

"It's hard."

Heavenly Que shook his head and replied, "If you cover the sky with one palm, your spiritual consciousness will definitely be damaged. There may be a chance for a turnaround if your physical body is seriously injured. However, if your spiritual consciousness is injured, there is no way for the subordinates to recover."

"really."

Li Ziye nodded and replied, "I'm also very curious about this matter."

He used the soul-suppressing pearl to help the eldest grandson Fengyu stabilize his spiritual consciousness, the purpose was to make Prince Zhongwu hold on for a while longer, until Mu Bai brought him to the palace.

In that palace, there is a Taoist sage.

With Mu Bai's temperament, he would never sit back and watch the son of King Zhongwu die in front of his eyes.

He really wanted to know how the former second person in the Taoist sect could bring a person whose spiritual consciousness was injured back to heaven.