The Prince's Mansion may be more suitable now to call the Prince's Mansion.
Long Xiaoshan sat there calmly, with a strange pale face on his face.
In front of him was Xiahou Chen, who was reporting on the situation outside.
"Your Highness, although almost all the strongholds in the Ghost Prison have been removed, the people behind the scenes have not found it. Now the princes seem to have cleared their suspicion..."
Long Xiaoshan's expression did not fluctuate.
This result was not beyond his expectations.
In fact, he didn't think it would be the princes who took action.
Too stupid.
Who can ascend to the throne of the prince? He just enthroned the prince for a few days and couldn't wait to find a killer to assassinate him.
Even if they wanted him to die immediately.
It's not so urgent and mindless.
Assassinate a prince Ganlong.
I believe they all know how serious the consequences are.
What's more, his luck with the Nine-Shanghai Ancestral Dragon is equivalent to having his own "lucky halo". At this time, the success rate of assassination of him was too low.
Anyone who is familiar with the fortune of the Zulong knows it.
In the Battle of Qianlong, for a long time, the strong men on the Qianlong List will enter a period of rapid growth in strength, because luck brings them smooth sailing, and there will be no disadvantages in both cultivation and opportunity.
This is also the reason why countless geniuses come to compete for luck in each Qianlong Battle.
There is no benefit, will everyone be so active?
Of course, luck will be consumed.
As time goes by, the more benefits you get, the greater your luck will be consumed, and there will always be a day spent.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Put the assassination aside first and let the imperial clan investigate. What's wrong with me asking you to investigate?"
Xiahou Chen replied: "Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent. So far, no news of the whereabouts of Kunlun, Cihang Jingzhai and Xuandu factions, nor is there any space channel. Our Xiahou family's abilities are too limited."
Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly.
Still no clue?
It seems that these three factions are likely not in the Xiyan Domain.
Otherwise, the Xiahou family would not have been able to find out any news.
Of course, the Xiahou family is too weak.
It's also a reason.
Long Xiaoshan now knows the Xiahou family well. The Xiahou family is a middle-class family in the imperial capital, with fifteen powerful Jindans, two of them in the late stage of Jindans, and there is no peak Jindan-level giant in the entire family.
It is really inconspicuous when released into the empire.
I'm afraid they are not qualified to obtain many confidential things.
Originally, he left if he wanted to find news about Xiaofu.
Now it seems that we still have to accumulate power, otherwise many things will be too passive. Moreover, the stalls in the Baibeast Hundred Kingdoms cannot be ignored. After all, Ning Jie, Ergou and others have suffered a lot of misery because of him.
He can't leave it alone.
These days, he had some plans in his mind.
Long Xiaoshan said: "Do you know the Fang family in Baiye City, the Zhou family in Wutan City, and the Gao family in the imperial capital."
"I know, these are all first-class forces in the empire, especially the Fang family in Baiye City, who are almost the rulers of Baiye City and are the top-class forces in the empire." Xiahou Chen said.
"Very good. I can contact the people of their family and let them cooperate with the Xiahou family. At the same time, I can also expand the provision of elixirs and form a chamber of commerce. All of this is under your control." Long Xiaoshan said.
Xiahou Chen was stunned and said, "Your Highness, are you sure?"
How arrogant these great forces are? Does Your Highness think that you can drive them at will with the title of the prince?
His heart is not that simple.
These big forces, no one is good at speculation, can easily place bets on a prince who does not have any real power yet?
Even if Long Xiaoshan is amazing in his talent.
But the foundation is too shallow.
It's not enough to make these top forces tempted.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "I'm sure, because I'm Shanlong."
Xiahou Chen widened his eyes and was so shocked that he could hardly speak.
Mountain Dragon.
The middle-grade Tiandan Master who defeated Du Ziheng, a genius alchemist in the Hongtian Empire, and a legendary alchemist in the alchemy world.
Is it Long Xiaoshan?
Although the alchemy world is considered a niche, such explosive news has long been spreading in the upper class of the empire. After all, a 30-year-old middle-grade Tiandan Master is really shocking.
But Xiahou Chen didn't dare to think that this mountain dragon is Long Xiaoshan.
Yes.
Mountain Dragon!
Long Xiaoshan!
Are these two names not clear enough?
Others don’t know Long Xiaoshan’s real name, of course he knows it.
Xiahou Chen felt that his scalp was about to explode.
The first place in the Battle of Qianlong in the Empire, and the strongest genius in the Empire's Dan Realm, is the same person?
Even when he heard the news, he was about to explode.
What's more, it's someone else.
If this really comes out, the empire must be crazy.
His body trembled, and after a cup of tea, he calmed down his inner bumps. He raised his hands and bowed profusely: "I will definitely live up to my expectations."
He accepted this fact.
Long Xiaoshan is a mountain dragon, and everything is natural.
Fang Shaoyu of the Fang family, Zhou Lingsu of the Zhou family, and Gao Yang of the Gao family are all disciples of the president of the Danhui Association, and are Shanlong's senior brothers and sisters. As Shanlong's identity, it is impossible for the three families to be reluctant to give face.
After all, the youngest middle-grade Tiandan Master in the empire is a living signboard.
"Go, I will summon you after contacting you. Also, I am a mountain dragon. Do not spread it outside. This news comes from your mouth, and you will be destroyed in your soul."
"I will never dare."
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand. He was not afraid of Xiahou Chen's rebellion, otherwise he would not have told the other party about the news.
Xiahou Chen left.
Long Xiaoshan slowly stood up, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He walked to the entrance of the underground ice palace with his hands behind his back, and then stepped in step by step.
The entire underground ice hall was reinforced by numerous formations.
There is no second person to enter except him.
After a long time, he came to the underground palace again and pushed open the door of the Ice Palace.
A twisted black shadow lay in the corner. When he heard the sound, he twisted and climbed up to the foot of Long Xiaoshan. A hoarse and vague sound came from his throat: "Kill me, kill me."
This person is naturally the mutated Long Yin.
Last time, after Long Yin was controlled by Long Xiaoshan, his body suffered heavy damage again, and the changes in his body entered a terrifying explosion period.
Now, he no longer looks like anyone, as if he was a piece of chopped and combined rotten meat.
Long Yin knew that he had no hope.
So he wants to die.
Because after the soul was controlled, he could not even commit suicide without Long Xiaoshan's order.
Long Xiaoshan looked at him indifferently, took out a knife and threw it in front of Long Yin.
Long Yin felt that his soul was released.
At this moment, he regained his freedom.
Looking at the knife inserted in front of him, he pulled it out with his twisted hand, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to his face but was indescribable.
The crazy evil thoughts in his heart seemed to occupy his body again, and he lifted them so hard that he stabbed him towards him.
bite!
Long Yin's knife stabbed Long Xiaoshan's skin, like stabbing a piece of steel.
Ding! Ding!
He stabbed at the other party again and again.
Puff!
When Long Yin stabbed him again, Long Xiaoshan disappeared. He used too much force and pounced directly on a stone. He didn't know when the blade turned back, and it came out from his back. Blood quickly flowed along the knife. When he came out, Long Yin lay on the ground.
The only remaining vitality flowed away from him quickly.
Long Yin's breathing became more and more rapid, and his pupils continued to dilate.
At this moment.
Countless pictures of him from childhood to adulthood flashed through his mind, as if he had never had real happiness in his life.
Why?
Why?
Is it me?
With this unrelieved question in his heart, his body completely stopped moving.
at the same time.
In the Jing Temple in the northern suburbs, a beautiful nun suddenly trembled, and the wooden fish that was hit in her hand stopped, and two lines of clear tears fell silently.
Long Xiaoshan looked down at Long Yin who was motionless.
This former Prince Ganlong is dead.
He still remembered that when he first met Long Yin in the Barbarian Beast Mountains, he was so proud and noble. Now he has only returned to dust and earth. It is not a pity that the pitiful people must have something hateful.
Regarding Long Yin's death.
It's already destined.
Even if he didn't give him a knife, Long Yin wouldn't have a few days to live.
If the bloodline mutates out, he will die even worse.
Long Xiaoshan turned Long Yin's body over and pulled out the knife.
Then, he cut his fingers, drew talismans in the void, and blood-colored ancient symbols fell directly on Long Yin and quickly penetrated into it.