The devil has too many vests

Half a month passed slowly.

After several times of entering and exiting the Vast Sea Territory, they became more and more familiar with the situation in it, and the motley crew formed by all parties in Cold Stone City gradually developed and possessed impressive combat power.

At this time, the accident happened suddenly.

When they teleported into the vast sea world again, they accidentally fell into the territory of a golden-winged roc, disturbed the other party, and were chased and killed by the monsters under its command.

And this demon king, who is equivalent to the great master of human beings entering the Dao realm, is not only fierce in strength, violent in nature, but also extremely good at flying. The serious injury repelled.

However, this golden-winged roc was extremely vengeful, and later repeatedly attacked everyone, causing heavy casualties.

For a while, these people were very headaches.

Even though they were all villains among the villains, they would put their life and death aside for the sake of power and wealth, but such unexplained deaths still made many people panic.Some timid people finally woke up from their greed, and even had the faint intention of quitting after making a fortune.

And how could Yan Weilou allow these people to get their wish!

Thus, the "Son of King Qi", who has been hiding in the dark and commanding everyone through the Xiaoyao landlord, finally appeared——

this day.The endless wilderness intersects with the sky full of burning clouds in the distance.

There is a huge shadow in the sky.

Its whistling wings whipped up a strong wind, and it swooped down from high altitude from time to time. With just a grab of its sharp claws, a piece of the crowd fell down, and the sky was full of blood and flesh.

This fierce and brutal attack combined with the bloody scene caused the crowd to flee in all directions.

The warriors of the Insight Realm who flew in mid-air for a short time were no match for the attack of the golden-winged roc, and they were fanned far away one by one.Countless sharp arrows flying towards it were blown away by the strong wind, leaving only some insignificant scars.

Under the scorching red flames of the burning cloud, the giant screamed excitedly, and its golden wings were smudged with a layer of gold, which further fueled its ferocious and terrifying arrogance.

"Wow—"

The golden-winged roc neighed triumphantly in the sky, playing with those warriors in the wilderness like a cat playing with a mouse, very happy.

Thinking of the encounters during this period of time, even if it is a demon king, it is also very emotional.

...Originally, it was just a small demon under the command of the great demon Spirit King, its strength was not in the forefront, and it was not reused. The most important thing it did was to deliver letters for the Spirit King.Last time, he was directly caught as a mount by that vicious Xuandong Mountain Master.

But I didn't expect that the time will turn, and the opportunity will come from heaven!

After several great demon kings died one after another, a massacre outside the city of Qingyang Mansion wiped out the mighty army of demon tides. On the contrary, this humble little demon got lucky and took the opportunity to devour a large number of demons' flesh and blood. A drop of the rare demon king's blood.

Not long after fleeing the battlefield, its blood transformed into a big monster.He even sneaked back to his lair, taking the land that originally belonged to the King of Souls as his own.

The changes in just a few months still make the golden-winged roc feel excited and inexplicably excited.

But I didn't expect that shortly after being promoted to the demon king, there would be people who didn't know how to live or die broke into its territory, wantonly searching for natural materials, earth treasures and spirit stone mines.Of course it has to teach these daring human races a lesson.

Thinking of the first time I fought with these people, I was besieged by those insight realm warriors carelessly, and was despicably plotted against by the human race, and had to escape in embarrassment.The golden-winged roc held a breath in his chest, and at this moment he let it out, killing everyone in a hurry, causing heavy casualties, and the scene was very tragic.

Just as it was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill all these human races in one go, turning them into rations for its demons and monsters, the howling wind seemed to be stopped by an invisible force, and then, the cold and sharp knife The light was like a flying rainbow cutting horizontally towards the sky from below, and a few pieces of golden feathers floated down along with it.

The figure of the golden roc covering the sky and the sun suddenly leaked in mid-air, and his heart palpitated immediately.

——A familiar aura suddenly appeared that made it chill all over, and the wings of the golden-winged roc, which was flapping vigorously, became stiff for a while, and the whole bird almost fell from the sky.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart.It turned its eyeballs cautiously, and a familiar figure was immediately reflected in those yellow pupils.

Clothed in black and long black hair fluttering in the strong wind, the visitor stood in the air at some point, raised his head slightly, revealing a youthful but aggressively handsome face.Those dark and indifferent eyes stared unblinkingly at the big demon entrenched in the sky.It seemed to condense a monstrous ferocity in it.

The pitch-black blade in his hand was as cold as the moon.

"...Xuanxuanxuandong Mountain Master!"

The golden-winged roc let out a terrified neigh, looking at the culprit in front of him who didn't know whether it was a human or a demon, but actually killed several demon kings, it just felt like it was back to being a little demon again. Sometimes life and death are involuntary.

The young man spat out two words coldly: "Come down!"

Like an irresistible law reverberating between heaven and earth, the golden-winged roc subconsciously retracted its wings and landed low.

The crowd who had been fleeing in all directions stopped running around at some point. Whether it was the leaders of the big forces or the little people below, they couldn't help but look up, their eyes full of astonishment.

They stared blankly at the big monster that was originally fierce and mighty, behaved like a domesticated chick in front of this young man who suddenly appeared, so they didn't dare to lift their wings twice more.

Intense clouds of burning fire stretched into patches, and the beautiful sunlight covered the young man's body, softening his stern and deep side face.

He stood on the back of the golden-winged roc, overlooking the people below.

——And this is the impression that Yan Weiloufu, the prince of Qi, gave everyone when he appeared.Until a long time later, this picture is still engraved in their minds for a long time.

If we say that with Yan Weilou's current level of insight into the second stage of condensed reality, he may not be able to win against the great master of the human race, and he may need to use the sundial of time.But he was not worried about meeting the big monster.

Just because his divine soul is powerful, he can use the power of the demon soul to fight.It can even form a special coercion against weak monsters.

The surrender of the golden-winged roc is a good example.

But Yan Weilou didn't come here this time to save these people on purpose.Instead, it is necessary to continue the layout in line with the previous plan, and bring many forces in Cold Stone City under control as soon as possible.

With the help of Chu Wushuang, a local snake, several great masters in Qingyang Prefecture were intimidated; in addition, during this period of time, everyone in Cold Stone City has been completely attracted by the huge benefits in the secret realm of the vast sea, and their greed has exploded; "Unknowingly reduced to the lowest point; and at this time Yan Weilou showed great strength in one fell swoop - it can be said that the right time and place are in his hands.

After all the coercion and lure, Yan Weilou took all the big and small forces in Cold Stone City under his command.

People in this world are all after profit.Yan Weilou is powerful and can bring huge benefits to everyone. As long as he perseveres in training these people and eliminates some careerists who do not obey discipline, it will not take long before he can reap a cold stone city that is completely loyal to him , become the uncrowned king of this place.

Taking advantage of enough power of time, Yan Weilou did not take back the vest of "Yan Wulun", but split into a vest of "Jiangxuan".

The former contacted Wuhen to develop Xiaoyao Building, while the latter took the place of the deity to sit in Cold Stone City, slowly brought this place under control, and at the same time took charge of Huangquanzong for him.

If it is said that the Cold Stone City and the Yellow Spring Sect are hidden plans that cannot be known, then the Xiaoyao Tower is aboveboard—with the help of the secret relationship network between the Cold Stone City and the Yellow Spring Sect, the power of the Xiaoyao Tower has developed rapidly. Thanks to his efforts, it has expanded to Dongli.

As for the "Xu Yuan" who was released into the wild, after he had been through several waves of green forest heroes and Jiangyang thieves along the way, and eradicated many demon thieves, he has already become famous under the praise of Xie Chengyun and other righteous masters, and he has become the righteous way of Dongli. A rare rising star in martial arts.

To this, Yan Weilou’s reaction was: “Vests are working hard to support their families, I seem to be able to fish :).”

This is of course a joke.In fact, all avatars and deities share the same consciousness.The so-called fishing does not exist at all!

The truth is that he is focused on four things, he is so busy!

If ordinary people play like this, it is almost a rhythm of schizophrenia.If it weren't for Yan Weilou's previous life as a celestial being, his spirit is extremely powerful, and he might not be able to divide his mind - and driving three vests at the same time is the limit that his current spirit can bear.

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Yunzhou, Boyang City, Qi Wang Mansion.

A month ago, Princess Qi was assassinated to death in the palace. After hearing the news, King Qi, who was far away on the front line, was furious and ordered people to block Boyang City and demand the murderer.Still no audio.

Even though a month has passed, the atmosphere in the city is still very tense, especially in the block where Prince Qi's Mansion is located, it has suddenly become deserted.Nobody likes to pass by here.

On a long street facing the back door of the Wangfu, in an unremarkable teahouse.

A petite figure with a thin figure and a gray cloth was sitting in the corner. The tea on the table hadn't touched a drop. She raised her head nervously from time to time and looked at the few pedestrians passing by outside the door.

Yan Qingwan has been in this state of nervousness ever since the former big brother in name agreed to meet her through the hidden cabinet killer.

"I am coming."

At this time, a calm voice suddenly came from her ear.When he suddenly raised his head, there was already a young man sitting silently opposite him.And when the other party came in, Yan Qingwan didn't notice at all.

She stared blankly at the face opposite, and could only vaguely see some familiarity from her vague memories of her childhood.

Her eyes were slightly red: "...Brother!"

If it is said that Yan Weilou's identity needs to be kept very secret, then after King Qi's rebellion, his real identity is no longer a secret in the eyes of several masters of the Prince Qi Palace.Yan Qingwan heard about this from her own brother who was considered the second son.

But recalling the experiences of these years in the palace, the happiest time in her memory was actually when this elder brother who had no blood relationship with her was still there, that short half month together.

Yan Weilou probably understood her feelings.The other party said that there are secrets about Prince Qi's mansion to tell him, Yan Weilou couldn't believe it just based on her words.Before coming here, he had checked Yan Qingwan's experience in detail.

The father only has a great cause in his heart, and the mother has only a precious son in his heart.The aunt is not kind, and the only brother who has status in the mansion only sees the right to inherit the palace... Although Yan Qingwan was born in the palace, she really hasn't enjoyed wealth for a few days.Life is not as chic as his fake son.

Although this little girl's miserable life experience is enough to be the heroine of some novels, but Yan Weilou is not the kind of person who has enough sympathy.

He was calm, almost grim.She has made too many mistakes because of her soft heart, but now Yan Qingwan is not good enough to impress him.She has to show her worth.

Yan Weilou just quietly looked at the girl with a distressed expression.

Yan Qingwan just couldn't control her emotions and lost her composure for a while.Soon she regained her composure, and narrated the biggest purpose of sneaking out of the mansion to meet Yan Weilou.

She has a big secret related to King Qi to tell Yan Weilou.She wants to use this in exchange for Yan Weilou's help.

Yan Weilou didn't respond, but instead asked: "Since it's King Qi's big secret, how did you know about it? With the depth of his city, I'm afraid he won't tell your daughter something important."

Under his intense gaze, Yan Qingwan bit her lips: "Yes, I knew it from my elder brother."

The elder brother she was talking about was Yan Weijing, the second son of Prince Qi's residence, and also the de facto heir of Prince Qi's residence.

"This matter has something to do with him, presumably it's a secret that my father told him not to let it out." A sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Qingwan's lips, "However, my good brother didn't hide it from me. said……"

Her eyes were gloomy, revealing a bit of hatred: "Perhaps in his view, I will rely on him for my wealth and honor in the future. I will be prosperous with him, and I will be lost with him. I really have no position to betray him."

Yan Weilou took a sip of tea, and said in a calm voice, "According to common sense, this should indeed be the case."

Yan Qingwan also took a sip of tea, said with a wry smile: "Brother said that, I used to think the same way."

From a young age, her mother who was born as a maid taught her all the time that her elder brother would be her future support.As long as the elder brother's position can be stabilized and the elder brother can enjoy himself in the manor, even if she suffers some grievances temporarily, it doesn't matter.As long as you remember the word "forbearance", in the future when your elder brother takes power in the palace, he will definitely not treat her badly.

She believed this and endured it for 14 years.But now I don't want to bear it anymore.

"But now I know that my brother's wealth is not mine." My brother has become the heir to the palace, and she is still a concubine that everyone can trample on.

"I don't want to entrust my wealth and honor to other people anymore. I want to become stronger and become a superior person."

The girl raised her head, her eyes met Yan Weilou's for the first time, neither dodging nor avoiding.

…… To be able to order an assassin to kill Princess Qi, this titular elder brother is by no means easy, and he is also the only target she can find.

"Okay, you convinced me temporarily." Yan Weilou had a faint interested smile on his face. He leaned forward and asked with a smile, "What is that secret you mentioned...?"

This means agreeing.

Yan Qingwan's expression relaxed, showing undisguised ecstasy.

She blurted out without any concealment: "The secret about where the real Prince Qi's son is and why the father didn't want to call him back, but chose my brother as his heir."

"Back then when His Royal Highness was found to have an innate Dao body, my father had a vague idea... I don't know what the identity of the real son is now, but I know that my father sent him to the Supreme Dao Sect by means. , became a disciple in that holy place."

Yan Weilou calmly added: "Innate Dao body, even if it is placed in the Supreme Dao Sect, it is extremely qualified. Once you get into the eyes of some strong man, and grow up in the future, you may have the qualification to inherit the Supreme Dao Sect."

Yan Qingwan nodded again and again: "Exactly! I heard from my elder brother that the father seems to have invited an expert to use a special method to shield the divination of the blood relationship between His Royal Highness and him, completely covering up his true identity."

Otherwise, no matter how talented the son of a prince is, he will not be trained by the Taishang Taoist sect as a direct descendant, let alone inherit the position of suzerain.

It can be seen from this that King Qi has great ambitions. Since 16 years ago, he has been planning to overthrow Dayong and win the secular imperial power.

"If King Qi's plan is successful, one son will inherit the throne and become the king of a country in the future. One son will step into heaven and sit in a holy place. And they can protect each other..." Yan Weilou said indifferently and mercilessly He sneered, "He really knows how to dream!"

He suddenly thought of what happened in his previous life.

Although King Qi's first plan failed, and he died within two years of his rebellion; but the other plan was half successful.

His well-cultivated good son has indeed climbed to the core of the Supreme Dao Sect through various means, and he might have a chance to inherit the Supreme Dao Sect in the future...However, that man overestimated himself and insisted on provoking Yan Weilou, only to lose one and a half The end of Taoism.

Tsk, now that I think about it, I'm really not very smart.King Qi's many plans were wasted in vain.

Yan Qingwan saw the disapproval on his face, and hurriedly said: "Although the Taishang Taoist sect is hidden from the world, the contemporary Daoist Yuan Daoyi is famous all over the world. With Yuan Daoyi around, that prince has no chance."

Yan Weilou nodded.Although he has never met this Supreme Daoist, he has heard about it for a long time.

The original Dao is a congenital Taoism, and he grew up in Taoism since he was a child. There was a rumor that "read through three hundred volumes of the Taoist scriptures, and broke through the Nine Heavens in one day"-the so-called Nine Heavens is an imaginary number, which actually refers to the twelve layers of shackles.While others were struggling and slowly breaking through the shackles, he read all the scriptures, broke through the twelve shackles in one day, and entered the realm of insight.

After entering the realm of insight, his progress in cultivation has not slowed down at all. Now that he is only 25 this year, he has become a great master of Taoism.In terms of cultivation level, no matter whether it is Lu Yiyu, the true biography of Canghai Sword Sect, or Xiao Wuyi, the young master of Beidou Demon Palace, he is inferior to him.

"Therefore, in order to be absolutely safe..." Yan Qingwan said word by word, "Father, he has long planned to get rid of this Taoist son and remove obstacles for the son."

Yan Weilou was slightly startled.

In his previous life, Yuan Daoyi had indeed disappeared suddenly in an accident, and he could not see anyone alive or dead.Later, whoever recognized the corpse puppet refined by a disciple of Yinkui Sect was the corpse of Yuan Daoyi.

When this matter spread to the Taishang Daoist sect, it immediately caused an uproar.For the first time, this sect that never cared about Jianghu affairs showed its strength in front of the world. The sect master led thousands of disciples to the Yinkui sect and completely razed the forest of corpses where the Yinkui sect was located!

And that "Prince Qi's son" also stood out in the battle to wipe out Yinkuimen. With the same physique as the previous Daozi, he won the care of Aiwu and Wuban, former teachers and friends of Yuan Daoyi.

Now that I think about it, that Yinkui sect disciple probably didn't know the identity of the corpse puppet, but just randomly picked up a powerful warrior's corpse and refined it into a corpse puppet, but let the entire Yinkui sect take the blame for others in vain.

"I didn't expect the truth to be like this..." Yan Weilou couldn't help muttering, "It seems that I'm going to intervene."

I don't know if Yuan Daoyi survived and let someone's years of planning go to pieces, would the guy who was waiting for his substitute be angry and vomit blood?

Even to witness this interesting scene, Yuan Daoyi is worth saving.

Knowing what he meant, Yan Qingwan said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, big brother. I only know so much. I don't know what the father's specific plan is."

"No, that's enough." Yan Weilou laughed, "If you know everything in advance, it would be too boring."

He looked seriously at this nominally cheap sister, and extended his olive branch: "You told me such a secret, what do you need me to do?"

Yan Qingwan's answer did not surprise him - she wanted the power to live well even without King Qi's blessing.

And Yan Weilou agreed.

He passed on a kung fu to Yan Qingwan, found her a teacher who could teach her in all aspects, and handed over part of Xiaoyao Building's power in Dayong to her.If she is smart enough and works hard enough, she will naturally be able to live the life she wants in the future.

Seeing the undisguised joy in the girl's eyes, and the deep resentment towards the Qi Palace hidden deep in her eyes, Yan Weilou knew that there might be a good show going on in the Qi Palace.

...so good!

Although Yan Weilou thinks that he has fully realized the truth that "the weak eat the strong, it is better to resent one's own weakness than to resent others" :), and has practiced it till now.But after all, he is a human being and not a god, and occasionally he will inevitably have some resentment.

If he personally took action to deal with the doomed Prince Qi's Mansion, in this rare life, his precious time is not worth spending on those people!

But ever since he learned the truth about being deceived back then, the Qi Palace was really an eyesore to him.If Yan Qingwan is willing to do it for you, that would be great!

As for now, he has more important things to do.

Yan Weilou got up and looked to the north.

On the ice field covered with snow all the year round, there was a drama about to open waiting for him to watch.

——What Yan Weilou didn't know was that there was another person who had been thinking about him for many days, who was also waiting for him.