The old man walked out of the Hou Mansion in a daze.

The sky is black, the moon is silver, and the sky is vast.

On the dim branches are old crows with eyes narrowed and sleepy.

The old man walked under the tree and woke up the crows on the treetop.

It also woke up Old Man Xiang.

He didn't quite remember what he said to the Crown Prince, and he also forgot what the Crown Prince had told him.

It seemed like he said something, but also seemed like he didn't say anything at all.

Even if he did, he wouldn't remember it.

He has no other aspirations, and still only has one thought in his mind, revenge.

Unfortunately, Xue Yi blocked him.

After leaving the old man.

Xue Yi pondered: "Although he broke through the Zang Refining Realm and became a first-class master, his aura is very wrong."

"Besides, I killed someone recently."

"The murderous aura has not disappeared from my body."

"Entering the Marquis Mansion is definitely not to meet the Crown Prince."

"This person carries murderous intent."

Top-notch masters in the realm of viscera refining are already rare in the world.

The inner Qi has undergone a qualitative change, becoming closer to the magic power, and the pursuit and perception of the breath are unparalleled.

After some testing.

Of course Xue Yi understood that Old Man Xiang was not here for the prince.

But since it was not to kill the prince, it was to kill other people in the Hou family.

It's worthy of a first-class master's personal action, not just a minion in the Hou Mansion.

However, because Old Man Xiang entered the Zang Refining Realm, Xue Yi did not expose this matter.

There are many things a master in the Zang-Refining Realm can accomplish, so it would be a pity to be killed here.

It's better to win over him and become the capital for the prince's restoration.

There are many things that need to be prepared for a rainy day.

Wen Yue sighed: "His eyes are full of hatred, how could I not see it?"

"Something must have happened."

"On the ninth day of the lunar month, find someone to go to Baihu's homes to see what happened."

"I'll go tomorrow."

The attendant Chujiu responded.

Although the reason why the prince fell and the intelligence system in his hand was disconnected is not easy to explore at will.

However, Chujiu and Old Man Xiang were also acquaintances, and they also had contact with Old Man Xiang's brothers.

Although you can't ask the old man Xiang, it's the same thing if you ask others.

Xue Yi used internal energy to soothe Wen Yue's injured leg, his expression solemn.

The bones are broken.

Even if they are put back together, they will end up with long and short legs.

This kind of injury will definitely leave roots, and even a master of internal organs refining can't do anything about it.

The most important thing is that the injury is not getting better at all.

The Marquis will not allow a cripple to become the young Marquis.

To meet the emperor with a lame leg is a disgrace to the emperor.

Although it is a big or small crime.

If someone catches you and doesn't let go, you will become an opening for attack.

There is no precedent for a lame person to become an official in Daliang. Who dares to set a precedent by taking the risk?

How can a lame man be the deputy commander of the Military and Horse Department, how can he command the Nanya embroidered clothing guards and the Qianhu Guards?

Wen Yue was equally anxious and worried.

This is a matter of life and death.

He lies here like a useless person.

I can only wait quietly for death every day.

Such pressure did not drive people crazy, which is enough to show Wen Yue's psychological strength.

But no matter how strong a person is, he will be tortured by the impending death.

One day, he will go crazy.

Everything he had originally disappeared with the broken leg, and the people surrounding him also left one by one.

This kind of underestimation is unacceptable to ordinary people.

"Master Xue."

"Is it true that my leg cannot be cured?" Wen Yue choked back his grief.

"There is another way."

"Please ask the Immortal Master of the Enshrinement Building to take action."

"Maybe there is a chance of cure."

After another conversation, Xue Yi also stood up and left.

The night sky is lonely.

Return to the old man's home and pour his inner energy into the Zunhun Banner.

Black beads fell from the face of the Zunhun Banner.

Make a fire and have a full meal.

Swallow the Yinhun Pill to the old man in one gulp.

Now that he is familiar with the road, as the cold spiritual energy enters his body, his inner energy increases again.

According to this trend, it won’t take long for acquired nature to return to nature and enter the period of Qi training.

Tu Shanjun didn't know whether Old Man Xiang had spiritual roots.

After memorizing Mingling Kung Fu, Old Man Xiang did not directly become a Qi Practitioner, which means that even having spiritual roots is not good.

It's better to take the warrior route.

They have already refined their viscera, and then they will go further to become innate.

By practicing qigong, you can transform your inner energy into magic power and officially step into the door of practice.

With the Yinhun Dan as an assistant, the progress will not be worse than others.

The Sovereign Soul Banner itself is a high-grade magic weapon. As long as there is a chance to strike, it can kill the enemy beyond the level.

After this incident, the thought of revenge against the old man became stronger, but he no longer opened his eyes.

He needs strength.

As long as you transfer the inner energy to the magic weapon, you can get the black beads.

He will become stronger and even have a chance to glimpse his nature.

By then, when the heaven and the earth are big, he will be allowed to come and go.

"Grow up quickly and practice Qi at least to the first level."

Tu Shanjun inside the banner said to himself.

As long as Old Man Xiang can step into Qi training, even if it is only one level, he can summon the evil ghost body of Tushanjun.

Those worldly enemies are nothing more than ants, so why bother.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Tu Shanjun was particularly saddened by allowing Li Qingfeng's body to be lost.

It's just that he can't help it.

There is no solution at all.

I thought that it would fall into the hands of the Immortal Master, and that Li Qingfeng's body could be saved through the Qi Practitioner inside.
To be continued...