Peng Yu lowered his head and made some calculations, and finally approached Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was touching Zhuan Yang's face.

"Sit tight and don't move. After all, you are a general, why can't you even endure it?"

The boy's face turned red as he rubbed it back and forth.

Seeing Peng Yu coming over and sitting in front of him and staring, Zhuan Yang replied angrily: "What are you doing here? It will be your turn later."

Peng Yu ignored him and asked Yang Fei: "General, is the magic skill you practice related to Emperor Li?"

"Why do you ask?"

"It feels a bit like..." The boy scratched his head: "If you have a relationship with Emperor Li, I would like to ask you for a favor. I will help Gu send a memorial gift to Emperor Li's mausoleum every year. Oh, the money comes from Gu,

It doesn’t cost you anything.”

Sacrifice to Emperor Li?

Shadow Demon turned Yang Fei to look at Peng Yu, and the boy said slowly: "When I entered the imperial mausoleum before, I had a very pleasant conversation with His Majesty Emperor Li. I also promised him that I would go there again in the future if I have the opportunity."

Did you really reach an agreement with Ancestor Li Huang?

Yang Fei's eyebrows soothed, thinking of the rumors at home in the past few days, he became a little closer to Peng Yu.

"The general is indeed related to Emperor Li, and my mother is from Empress Li. Don't worry, Your Highness, you can prepare a ceremony for Emperor Li, and I will arrange it later."

After touching Zhuanyang, he began to touch Peng Yu's bones.

"Your Highness, please relax. I need all the data on Your Highness's skeleton, body shape and face shape."

Completely different from how he treated Zhuan Yang, Yang Fei was very gentle and the process was quick.

Then, Yang Fei transformed into the appearance of the Sixth Prince. As for Zhuan Yang... the shadow under his feet automatically swelled up and transformed into Zhuan Yang's appearance, except that his skin was a few shades darker.

Zhuan Yang: "..."

Looking at his copy and then at Peng Yu's lifelike version, he protested.

"Is there something wrong with me? She's a little taller than me, her hair style is wrong, and her face is a little fatter."

Yang Fei said unceremoniously: "Everyone's eyes are on His Highness. No one will go to see a reading companion. It's no big problem."

No big problem? It’s obviously much uglier than me!

However, Yang Fei ignored him at all, said goodbye to Peng Yu, and walked onto the Jade Spirit Immortal Boat.

Peng Yu secretly laughed: Stupid boy, you don’t even think about the grudge between your family and Emperor Li? How do you expect others to treat you well?

Hua Lingyu led people aboard the ship to ambush him, leaving behind a set of Lingshan armor of child size before leaving.

"This is prepared for Your Highness. Your Highness, you must be careful when acting with Yuan Yiling. This armor can withstand attacks from masters of magical powers. Do not take it off."

Ouyang Yiming came over and handed several bottles of elixirs to Peng Yu.

"Your Highness, I just found it from the monks of the Creation Sect. It seems to be refined from the Creation Dao Qi, which can replenish mana. We have no use for keeping it. Your Highness, please take it."

After Wang Jian inspected it, he asked Peng Yu to put it away.

"This is the 'Good Fortune Jade Immortal Pill', which is a treasure pill forged by Good Fortune Yuan Qi. If you are injured or sick, and your magic power is exhausted, you can recover by eating one pill."

Looking at Peng Yu, and then at the adults who had been won over by him, Zhuanyang turned his head in disbelief: Haha - a bunch of stupid adults.

…

The Golden Palace continued to set sail, Hua Lingyu and Yang Fei led their men to blend in and slowly flew towards Longyin County.

Ouyang Yiming took the immortals of the Creation Sect back to the barracks to be imprisoned, leaving only Peng Yu, Zhuan Yang and Yuan Yiling behind.

Looking at the other two Qiankun Gates, Zhuan Yang said: "How should we go? East or west?"

Peng Yu took a deep breath, the power of the universe poured into his body from all directions, and the speed of the spiritual pool system accelerated. He had a hunch that in a few days, he would be able to build a world.

"General, let me be frank. I am not a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect. The technique I practice is that of the Qiankun Sect."

The power of the universe swarmed in and turned into the appearance of a dragon and a snake around Peng Yu.

Yuan Yiling stared at him for a while, then took out the airship from his storage bag: "Let's go east. I'm familiar with the roads in the eight counties of Dongtian."

"The general is not surprised?"

"I heard my empress mention the Qiankun Sect in the early years. She seems to have studied the Qiankun Immortal Technique. However, the requirements of the Qiankun Immortal Technique are extremely high and she cannot practice it."

Yuan Yiling adjusted the data of the airship and said to himself: "Your Highness, put on the Lingshan Armor. This thing is a divine armor made by the Tianyue Army collected from the elites of the mountains. It has unparalleled defense. It is also a rare treasure. You don't have to return it when you return. You can scrap it on the road. Remember me.

On account."

Peng Yu took the initiative to mention the origin of his martial arts, naturally intending to sit on the same boat with Yuan Yiling in order to gain his trust. Now that Yuan Yiling looked as usual, he felt a little unsure.

Zhuan Yang came over carrying the armor: "Hurry up and put it on."

Peng Yu took away the helmet of Lingshan Armor and left the rest to Zhuan Yang: "You are practicing martial arts, or you are better dressed."

Yuan Yiling glanced at the two of them, but didn't say much. If His Highness is really from the Qiankun Sect, it doesn't matter whether he wears the armor or not. Who in the world doesn't know that the Qiankun Immortal Technique is the best at escaping?

Peng Yu put on his helmet and quickly climbed onto the airship.

Zhuan Yang got dressed and sat on the other side of the airship.

"Your Highness, hold on tight." Yuan Yiling injected divine power, and the airship turned into lightning and rushed into the east portal, landing in Baihe County.

…

King Luo Tian returned from the Nine Realms of Miluo and suddenly received a handwritten letter from the God Emperor.

"Are you not embarrassed at all by this guy for sending me? Forget it, for the sake of those dragon corpses, I'll help you this time."

Putting away the precious mirror, the King of Heaven turned to Longyin County.

There is a hidden murderous intention in Longyin County. The moment the Good Fortune Golden Palace flew out from the teleportation array, the sky in the county suddenly turned dark.

The palm of the giant god who captures the sun and moon reaches towards the Golden Palace.

The next moment, the fairy sword came through the air and cut off the giant god's hand.

But then, the fairy sword was severely damaged by another magic sword.

The magic knife turned in the direction, but before it got close to the Golden Palace of Creation, it was forced back by the God of Fire...

One by one, the powerful men took action boldly, and the focus of their fight was naturally the Golden Palace of Creation where the Sixth Prince was located.

Jinwu Castle, Tenri Palace.

The palace lord and a group of fortune tellers gathered in the vestibule.

"Everyone makes calculations. Everyone who enters Longyin County must find out their origins and movements."

Everyone in Tianli Palace took out compasses, yarrow, copper coins, jade tablets and other magic weapons, looked at the Qi in the sky above Longyin County, and calculated the origins of those masters.

fishing.

The move of the Sixth Prince heading north this time was a fishing trip by the Dakun Divine Dynasty. After Peng Yu and Yuan Yiling left the Golden Palace of Creation, the Divine Emperor could unceremoniously use all the people traveling north as fishing bait to observe those aristocratic families who were secretly operating.

, sects and ambitious elements.

The Lord of Tianli Palace used his magic calculations in person and frowned secretly.

In his divination, there were eight Martial Saints who were not recorded in the Temple of War, and they were all first-level Martial Saints.

"The dividends from the Dragon Palace have really strengthened the ambitions of these people. They don't really think that the martial saints trained using the resources of the Dragon Palace can compete with the veteran martial saints from the Temple of War, right?"

There are three realms of Tiangang realm, magical power, and martial saint. Each realm has nine levels. The martial saint who has just broken through, whether in terms of combat experience, natal divine realm, or martial arts true body, is far inferior to several strong men in the War Temple.

"Those in the Temple of War are all great saints who have emerged from the mountains of swords and seas of blood, and have achieved enlightenment through their own efforts step by step."

In the sky above Longyin County, the Master of Tianli Palace had seen the death omens of several martial saints. But none of the death omens belonged to the Dakun Divine Dynasty.

Pfft——

The stars fell, and a stream of energy and blood smoke disappeared.

"We have calculated that he is a member of the Boling Zhang family, a first-level Martial Saint." A fortune teller said: "He broke through to the Martial Saint level three years ago, and now - he is dead."

"Old Wu Linghou has arrived in person. He broke through to the Martial Saint level five years ago and is currently at the first level of the Martial Saint level. It seems..."

A stream of energy and blood smoke disappeared.

"Dead too."

The fortune tellers turned pale.

The Martial Saints were once the most noble people in the Dakun Dynasty. Now these newly promoted Martial Saints have died one by one, and they are not even qualified to record the War Temple.

One by one, the newly promoted martial saints belonging to the aristocratic families were measured by the Heavenly Palace, and then recorded one by one by the messenger from the Heavenly Palace next to them.

The white-clothed Taoist priest's face was as dark as water. He looked at the calculation results and sighed secretly: I don't know how many people will die this time.

"Does the Palace Master pity these people?"

Eunuch Li came from afar.

"Why did father-in-law come in person?"

"Your Majesty is not at ease, so he asked the villain to come and supervise it personally." Eunuch Li said meaningfully: "Palace Master, you should know that these people have violated His Majesty's taboo by meddling in the Heavenly Palace without authorization."
To be continued...