The morning sun rises, spreading golden color all over the ground.

The first ray of sunshine must shine on the highest place.

In Hezhou, the Moon Picking Peak deep in the Longxi Mountains is the highest point on the earth.

Picking the Moon Peak, Star Observation Hall.

The little Si Tianguan looked about five years old. He was wearing a formal and bloated white robe, like a ball of cotton, with a long braid. His two big watery eyes were full of panic, staring straight at him.

The huge Yan Tianyi in the main hall.

Countless stars were made into balls of different colors and slowly rotated according to specific orbits on the huge instrument without interfering with each other. However, one purple star among them broke away from the orbit and slowly fell towards the center of the instrument on the ground.

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"No! Come on! La!"

In the early morning, the childish and frightened screams of the girl came from the Star Observation Hall.

"Master, come quickly! The magic star is moving, and the Yantian Yi will be knocked down!"

There was a loud commotion, and a thin old man who came in haste wearing only one shoe appeared in the hall. At the same time, the falling purple stars stopped falling, rose slowly, and gradually returned to their original positions, continuing to

Countless stars are slowly turning.

"What a fuss! What a fuss! Master Zheng Chugong, why are you howling like this!"

The thin old man knocked on the girl's head, and soon a big lump came out, which made the girl burst into tears.

"Don't blame me, the Demon Star was so scary just now, it almost crashed the Yantian Yi."

"Unless the demon crosses the boundary, the demon star cannot crash. Perhaps the demonic energy surged somewhere in Hezhou, activating the star power of Yan Tianyi. Isn't this back on track? Why worry about a trivial matter?"

"Oh, I understand Master, I will call you next time when the Yantian Yi collapses... Master, where are you going?"

"I just pulled half of it, where do you want me to go?"

The huge Yantian Instrument operates day after day, deducing the truth of the heavens.

However, the truth is like the stars in the sky, mysterious and far away.

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In Prince Ji's Mansion, two people were sitting opposite each other in the concierge.

Saber and Xie Ding.

One has an expressionless face, and the other is gloomy.

"How did this happen? The good prince was completely lost. You, the head of the nursing home, are incompetent. If the prince is lost like this, how can you find him in such a huge sea of ​​people?"

"Shouldn't die..."

"What if I die? What if? I am looking forward to the stars and the moon, but I am looking forward to the prince returning to the palace. I have only been working as the porter of the prince's palace for a few days. I have lived a good life for a few days."

"Probably, I can't die..."

Ma Dao dealt with Xie Ding absentmindedly, and even now he has not woken up from the shock last night.

Even the monster the Imperial Master turned into can be torn into pieces, so why should I compete with him?

Saber really wanted to laugh.

He feels that he is the biggest fool in the world.

Granny Yu always stood under the porch of the palace and looked at the street entrance. Lao He and the surviving mercenaries were crouching in a row under the wall.

"King Ji is not really dead, right? No body was found in the palace."

"We have been searching for most of the night, but there are only the corpses of the Imperial Master and the Demon Tribe, and definitely not the corpse of King Ji."

"The eldest prince has ordered a search throughout the city. He will turn Ji Yun upside down to find King Ji."

"This battle was really terrifying. Who would have thought that the national master had such means? Ji Yun almost died."

"If it weren't for King Ji, none of us would be able to survive."

Lao He held the root of grass in his mouth, looked up at the sky, and said confusedly: "How did he kill the Imperial Master? It was too far away to see clearly. I am afraid no one knows except the general and the sword demon..."

Qi practitioners such as Lao He and Granny Yu were far away from the Jinluan Palace at that time. They only saw the mist rising from the ruins, and no one could see clearly what happened.

As for how the Imperial Master was killed, no one has ever seen it.

Except for Saber and Fan Hu.

One of the two people didn't want to speak, the other didn't want to talk more, each had their own thoughts.

Tianwang Mansion.

The three princes, the general and the prime minister stayed up all night, waiting for news from King Ji.

"Could it be that the fourth child has already been a master of foundation building, or even a great cultivator of golden elixir? Otherwise, how could he kill the monster of the national master?" Yun Tian asked doubtfully.

"King Ji is neither a golden elixir nor a foundation builder, but a true Qi practitioner." Fan Hu said solemnly.

"Then why is there the ability to transcend levels and slay monsters?" Wang Fu'an asked.

"There is an unknown power in King Ji, which may be related to the devil." Fan Hu was always worried about Yunji's fate. If he really became a devil, he might as well not find it.

Do you really want to find out whether to fight or not to fight?

The demon that appears in Jiyun Realm will definitely bring disaster. When the time comes, the fourth prince will no longer be the ultimate king who is the enemy of the demon clan, but a zombie-like monster.

"No matter what kind of power he has, the fourth child will definitely be able to control it and he will definitely not die." Yuntian was very confident.

"If King Ji does not die, the throne should belong to him." The third prince said. After he said this, the second prince clenched his fists and remained silent.

"After suffering for so many years, this throne should have been his." Yuntian sighed.

A country cannot live without a king for a day.

The king of the country passed away last night, and a new emperor was supposed to be elected today, but King Ji did not return, and none of the three princes mentioned the matter of ascending the throne.

The eldest prince and the third prince sincerely gave up the throne. Although the second prince was unwilling to do so, there was nothing he could do.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Wang Fu'an changed the subject.

"When the Imperial Master and the Prince Consort died, the Ecstasy Smoke was cut off. However, there were many city lords involved. Now that Jiyun is in turmoil, the city lords of all walks of life should be appeased first and intimidated as a supplement. It is still prudent to do this.

good."

What Wang Fuan said was that he planned to temporarily let go of the city lord who was involved in the Ecstasy Smoke.

Because the involvement is too extensive, if we really pursue the investigation, half of the city lords may not be able to escape their involvement, and the princes will be forced to rebel, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Fan Hu nodded and said: "For the current plan, we must first strengthen the army. Set up Jinwu Guards and Yulin Army in the imperial city to recharge our batteries. It will not be too late to deal with them one by one when the time is right."

It's not that Fan Hu is afraid of all the princes, but that the current situation is unpredictable.

Wolf Girl and He Sa were both killed in Jiyun. How could Tanlang tribe just give up? Although the border troops were strong, they could not act rashly. Otherwise, if the prairie people found the opportunity, they would easily enter the border and the lives of all living beings would be destroyed.

The princes nodded in agreement with the opinions of the general and prime minister, but some people disagreed.

There was a sound coming from outside the door along with footsteps.

"It's easy to make a mess, why bother? Since the city lords from all walks of life are gathered in the imperial city, you might as well stay as guests for a few more days. If you don't want to keep guests, there are plenty of places in Prince Ji's Mansion that can accommodate people."

The door curtain was raised, and the servants of the palace rushed in first, running and crawling, and loudly announced: "The King is here!"

Following the reporter, Yunji's figure walked into the hall.

"Fourth! Haha, you're fine!" Yun Tian was overjoyed. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yun Ji to look left and right, showing great concern.

"The fourth brother has great skills, and the third brother is convinced." The third prince said with a smile.

"Just come back." The second prince added awkwardly.

Wang Fu'an bowed in greeting, while Fan Hu furrowed his brows and quietly let out his spiritual sense for a while before heaving a sigh of relief.

There is no demonic energy in Jiwang, as always.

"Thank you, brothers. I'm fine. I just damaged the mountains and flowers in Yunjiazhuang. I hope my brothers can donate generously to help others." Yunji chuckled and spread his arms to show that he was unscathed.

"It's a trivial matter! Isn't it just a flower? My Heavenly Prince's Mansion will take care of it!" Yuntian patted his belly and took it down.
Chapter completed!