[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

"Aniang, Aniang, when will Aye come back?"

The stumbling child fell into the arms of the graceful and luxurious woman, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling.

The woman lovingly stroked the baby's white and tender cheeks, and said distressedly: "I'll be back soon, my son, why are you so scared?"

As if something was peeping at him from outside, the child buried himself in the woman's arms, and said, "Aniang, I don't want to be alone, can you accompany me, Aniang?"

There was obvious fear in the immature voice. Hearing the child's words, the woman couldn't remember the previous question. She just hugged the child tightly, and the warm body of the child under her hand was still trembling slightly, and said repeatedly: "Okay , OK, Auntie will accompany you."

"Accompany with what?"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a man came striding forward with a bit of dissatisfaction on his face.

"You are my eldest son, how can you be so timid?"

The man pulled the child out of his wife's arms, and was about to be reprimanded when he saw his son's pale face, and the words came to a halt.

"You scared him."

The woman hugged the child back into her arms and said dissatisfied.

"It's because you are too used to him." The man's words were still stern, "At such an age, I still need my mother to accompany me all the time. Jian Jiancheng is my first child. As the eldest son of the Li family, how can I be so weak?"

Originally, he wanted to add a sentence "How can it be better than a woman's hand", but seeing his wife's slightly squinted eyes, the man swallowed this sentence with interest.

In the end, under the insistence of the man, the child was sent back to his courtyard after all, just because the mother also agreed to let the child learn to be independent.

Li Jiancheng was sitting alone in the room, the maid who was on guard at night dimmed the lights in the room, and said softly, "My lord, it's time to rest."

Li Jiancheng tilted his head, and when he was about to speak, his pupils shrank.

Under the dizzy yellow light, a cut was suddenly made on the back of the maid's snow-white hand.

Under Li Jiancheng's gaze, the opening slowly expanded, and traces of bright red blood leaked out, and then, the blood disappeared bit by bit, as if being licked by some animal.

Li Jiancheng suddenly lowered his head and said, "Hongshuang, how did you get the wound on your hand?"

The maid was stunned, and subconsciously looked at her wrist, and a red mark that hadn't healed came into view.

"Maybe it was accidentally scratched." The maid touched it, but didn't find anything wrong.

"Young master, rest."

"go out!"

The maid was taken aback, this was the first time she heard the young man speak in such a strong tone.

"Shall I say it a second time?"

The voice of the young master on the couch was cold, he was clearly only three or four years old, but it made the maid's heart shudder,

"Yes, my lord." The maid bowed, but she didn't dare to really leave, she just stood outside the door.

Li Jiancheng let out a sigh of relief, but the fear in his eyes did not disappear.

Where it was scratched, he watched the wound appear and then disappear.

Those, those things, are they not afraid of strangers now? !

Li Jiancheng rolled onto the bed, covered his face with the quilt, and was shaking.

Suddenly, Li Jiancheng noticed a cold gaze coming through the space and falling on him.

Li Jiancheng felt chills in his heart.

The three-year-old child skillfully climbed over several windows as high as him, and ran to the yard at the fastest speed.

At this time, the safest place is the ancient ginkgo tree in the mansion.

It was supposed to belong to the Phoenix tree, but the Phoenix tree withered for unknown reasons when Li Jiancheng was a little over one year old.Aye asked an expert for guidance, and transplanted a longevity tree that was said to be from the expert's sect on the spot.

It has become Li Jiancheng's life-saving talisman.

Once there is no one around, Li Jiancheng has to run there so as not to get hurt.

Li Jiancheng was early-witted, he could actually understand the conversations of the people around him, and only Li Yuan knew about it, he just hid the news that his eldest son was born knowing it.After deciding in his heart that Li Jiancheng would be the heir of the Li Clan, Li Yuan did nothing to shy away from his son.

Because of this, knowing that only I can see those terrible things, I never tell others why I am so afraid of being alone.

Those things can already hurt ordinary people, I can't go to A Niang Aye.

This night is starless and May, Li Jiancheng flees to the ginkgo tree desperately based on his memory.

Behind him, a terrifying demon is opening his fangs, chasing the delicious prey in front of him.

It seemed to be sure that the other party couldn't run away, as if teasing, it followed behind him unhurriedly.

When Li Jiancheng ran under the ginkgo tree, it still showed no signs of stopping.

Li Jiancheng leaned his back against the tree trunk, holding a dagger tightly in his hand, watching the ferocious monster approaching helplessly.

At that moment, the entire space froze.

The trees are full of golden leaves, and the faint sound of the zither comes from nowhere, as if it came through the ancient prehistoric.

When Li Jiancheng saw that the monster was completely destroyed, a very clear voice sounded from above.

"You child, are you still alive?"

A young man in apricot clothes and wide sleeves sat horizontally on a tree, his long hair flowing down.When he looked at Li Jiancheng, his face seemed to have been quenched by the moonlight and snow of thousands of years, so ethereal that he was not like ordinary people.

"who are you?"

The crown prince Changqin propped his head, the child's eyes were full of spring water, and his own image was reflected in the waves, which was very clear.

Suddenly, it is stable.

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The scene in the memory is still engraved in my heart. At that time, Li Jiancheng never thought that one day, he would face the prince Changqin with a sword.

A sword pierced through the invisible air flow, and the young man in gold twitched his mouth slightly, and praised his state of mind. At this time, he still had the mood to think about the past.

Li Jiancheng felt bad when he sensed that the sea of ​​blood was starting to riot.

Feng Laiqin contains the power of the Dao, and it is too easy to affect that trace of law in the sea of ​​blood.

Sand rolled all over the body of the young man in gold, his fair face was cut open by the sound wave, and traces of bright red blood slid down.

He wasn't in the mood to wipe it clean.

The four seas cried out in mourning, the whole world trembled, Li Jiancheng moved his sword across the sky, and wherever the sword pointed, they were all old friends.

The black hair of the young man holding the piano flowed down, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he was no longer the gentle and elegant appearance that Li Jiancheng was familiar with.

Li Jiancheng turned his gaze coldly. He couldn't be sure whether the current situation was also in Hongjun's plan, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate Changqin's body being occupied by external consciousness!

When Feng Laiqin played, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan were in a stalemate. There was no reason at all, let Changqin decide to bring down the entire prehistoric world!

Li Jiancheng closed his eyes and held his breath.

Calm down, Changqin must be stopped now.

The sound of the four seas is clanging, and the young man in gold is leaning on the sky with a long sword, and his gaze is determined.

First of all, get rid of that guy who occupied the magpie's nest!

Tiandao became more and more irritable, and most of his consciousness was used to suppress Hongjun.Under Hongjun's agitation, only Feng Laiqin, the prince of the Wu clan, Changqin, can achieve his goal.

But the Yaozu began to shrink back at some point, and even the witch-slaying sword was never born.

Only then did Tiandao take the risk and draw out a consciousness to manipulate the Prince Changqin to play the fifty-stringed qin.

Prince Changqin was originally born in accordance with the way of heaven, and it is much more convenient for the way of heaven to use him to do something than other creatures in the wild.

Before the birth of world consciousness, Hong Huang should respect him!

Tiandao strengthened his control over the prince's Changqin, and the young man in white and black hair retreated sharply. When the strings under his hand reached No. 15, the blood of the riot boiled, and the movement was even bigger than before.

When the sound of the piano and the shadow of the sword clashed, Li Jiancheng felt relieved when he realized that Ling Zhuzi had plunged into the sea of ​​blood with his gun.

So, the situation is still under Hongjun Luohu's control, right?

Li Jiancheng held Qianye Changsheng tightly, and suddenly thought of Fuxi and the others.

Due to her status as a sage, Nuwa Sanqing was not allowed to come forward, and the demon tribe relied on Fuxi to fool her. I had met Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Jun before, and I think they had their own plans.

The witch clan... Changqin is not the only one who is smart. Judging by the speed of their retreat, the secret talks between the Eastern Emperor and Zhu Jiuyin have always played a role.

Li Jiancheng's mood changed sharply, and the information that Hongjun could not hide from the secrets of various ethnic groups flashed in his mind.

In the blood sea riot, the third elder brother must have something to rely on to go down, and the second Lich clan withdrew, so next, only here is the final battlefield?

Li Jiancheng thought to himself, he really thinks highly of him.

Fenglai contains the power of the Dao of this world, and there are laws under the sea of ​​blood, and they can no longer be pulled together.

The young man in golden clothes showed a sharp edge between his brows and eyes, his sword light was as bright as the sun, and he forcefully forced the prince Changqin away from the sea of ​​blood.

Before Li Jiancheng could heave a sigh of relief, he finally realized the bigger situation after crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"what's the situation?"

Li Jiancheng inserted Tai Ah into the ground to stabilize his body, but when the ground under his feet roared, he was about to turn over!

He reacted instantly, and his spiritual consciousness saw the Tianzhu in the distance.

"Damn Gong Gong!"

Li Jiancheng couldn't help but swear, isn't this too unreliable? !

No wonder Changqin always had an indescribable expression every time he mentioned his group of uncles.

Compared with the more thoughtful and hornet's nest over there, the Zixiao Palace side showed a little bit of instructions, and immediately hit the snake and rolled up, and quickly solved everything. Compared with the monster clan, it is really...

No wonder it is the Yaozu not the Wuzu who occupy the Heavenly Court!

Damn, the Wu Clan lacks the heart!

Li Jiancheng drew out his epee and jumped into the sky.

The situation in the sky changed, and Li Jiancheng saw that the flood started to spread in the direction where Buzhou Mountain collapsed.

However, that was out of his control.

Seeing that the "Prince Changqin" was like a puppet being pulled, he played the Chinese and beautiful piano in his hand again.

And they are already approaching the coast of the East China Sea.

Li Jiancheng turned his gaze to the direction of Zixiao Palace, where there was no trace of fluctuation.

No.20 three strings, Dao mourns.

Biting his lower lip, Li Jiancheng knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

Tai Ah Xiao raised his sharp sword energy, and Li Jiancheng ruthlessly smashed a piece of heaven and earth with the mountains not far away.

This sword brought with it the magical power of space in the spiritual source. After the sword energy was cut, this piece of heaven and earth, along with the prince Changqin in it, slowly left the prehistoric world.

Li Jiancheng threw Tai'a out, and it became the dividing point between this world and the prehistoric continent.

When Tiandao manipulated the Prince Changqin to dial 24 strings, he suddenly noticed something. The Fenglaiqin vibrated, and the No. 20 five strings were abruptly pulled out by him.

Li Jiancheng can no longer be kept alive.

While the young man in gold was stabilizing the turbulent space, the jade-colored strings of the qin quietly sank between Li Jiancheng's eyebrows.

Heaven and earth are silent.

"This is impossible!"

Honghuang Tiandao neighed, and subconsciously dialed under the piano, but nothing happened.

Doesn't Fenglaiqin have fifty strings? !

There were thousands of brilliance on the piano, and the way of heaven was inconceivable, and was expelled from the soul of the prince Changqin.

The spiritual body consciousness in the body of the piano transforms into a body shape and merges with the other half of the soul.

But at this moment, a bright sword mark suddenly appeared under Li Jiancheng, who was originally silent.

Fenglai's No.20 five strings directly penetrated Li Jiancheng's soul.

The strings of the zither are thin, but they contain immense power, and they fall straight into the unknown sealing formation in his soul.

The seal started from the place where the strings sank, and it was shattered inch by inch, and thousands of lights and shadows fell into the prince's long piano eyes.

"Zhao, Ming?"

Countless sharp rays burst out from Li Jiancheng's body, and under the force of space, Prince Changqin, who was melting his soul, was unavoidably affected. .

"Oops, this spatial supernatural power..."

Out of control!

After starting to melt the soul, Prince Changqin gradually had memories of his past life. The scene in front of him really resembled the appearance of Li Jiancheng who ran away after being stimulated in the past.

The body of Feng Laiqin was drawn to Li Jiancheng, Li Jiancheng's eyes were closed tightly, and Qianye Changsheng set off a huge wave in the East China Sea in his hands.At the same time, large and small space cracks opened and closed around him, forming a frantic space storm.

When Prince Changqin passed through the rolled up space storm, he suddenly met Li Jiancheng's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those.

In the past, Li Jiancheng's eyes were always full of misty mist, because at that time, he didn't know the past or the future.

Now, all the misty rain has dissipated, replaced by a handful of snow that will melt from the nine heavens above, filled with a chaotic glimmer.

The mighty wind sweeping through the three thousand worlds, through the long river of time, through the ancient flood, brushed the cheek of the prince Changqin.

The young man in golden clothes suddenly evoked a clear smile. It was a peach blossom that had flowed across the mountains and rivers in the spring and finally stayed in the south of the Yangtze River.

The past and the past are like clouds and smoke.

After a torrent of time, Li Jiancheng opened his lips and said a word to Prince Changqin.

The illusory soul of the young man in white stands high in the sky, pushed away by the distorted time and space from this small world that is gradually forming itself.

In the end, the prince Changqin saw waves rising from behind the young man in bright yellow robes, the space was reversed, and the young man was under the change of space, falling into the endless deep sea with the body of Feng Laiqin.

"Zhaoming——!!!"