Liu Qinghuan flicked his sleeves, and Zhao Xian stood up straight involuntarily.
"The Sixth Prince doesn't have to be like this." Liu Qinghuan said, but he didn't say whether he would help or not.
After half a day of contact, Zhao Xian knew that the other party did not like to talk nonsense. He gritted his teeth and took out a hand-sized dark green ball and held it in front of Liu Qinghuan.
"This round bead was obtained by my mother clan a hundred years ago. It has been carefully collected and never dared to be taken out. Because I heard that this bead is from a secret fairyland called Buguixu.
The key to entry.”
Liu Qinghuan showed some interest: "Not returning to the ruins?"
"Yes. My mother clan has been quietly investigating for many years and found out that the Ruins of No Return appear every three hundred years. Every time it appears, it will attract countless immortal cultivators competing to go there. The next time it appears, it will probably be very recently.
Within ten years!”
"In ten years?" Liu Qinghuan thought thoughtfully.
Zhao Xian said solemnly: "Today I present this bead to the Liuxian family and ask the Liuxian family to help me become a great treasure!"
Liu Qinghuan did not take the ball, but looked at Zhao Xian deeply: "You should know that if you want to be the emperor, you don't just rely on force. Even if I kill your competitor, it will be just a trick.
Take advantage of means."
Zhao Xian straightened his back and finally showed the arrogance of a prince: "Don't worry, Immortal family, although I, Zhao Xian, are dull, I will not do such a thing as burning the harp and chanting the crane! I naturally understand whether I can be on the Dabao Factor.
There are many things, including the right time, place, people, planning and grasp of the situation, etc., all of which are indispensable.”
He sighed: "It's just that I think I don't lack these, but the prerequisite is that I have a life. Since this year, I have endured nine assassinations, two robberies, and my daily diet has been poisoned three times...
…I haven’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time, so I just ask the immortal family to stay in my house, to scare those nefarious people, and to save my life in times of crisis.”
Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Actually, these two people, Mu Yang and Jin Yuan, are enough to protect your life."
Zhao Xian said with a gloomy expression: "I don't know about the Immortal family. Of the three brothers among us, I am the weakest in this aspect. There is one Foundation-Building monk and four Qi-training monks in the Prince's house. And although there are no Foundation-Building monks in the Second Prince's house,
But it is said that there are also four or five qi-training monks. If someone wants to kill me, Ping Mu and Jin, the two immortal masters, cannot stop me. And at the last moment..."
Liu Qinghuan nodded, already understanding what he meant. He thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "I can't always protect you. In ten years, or until the day when the Ruins of No Return is opened, you'd better give up the throne during this period.
Get it."
Zhao Xian hurriedly presented the ball to Liu Qinghuan respectfully, and said with great joy: "Thank you Master Liu Xian! Even if the Bugui Ruins suddenly opens next year, Xian will never regret it."
Liu Qinghuan then took the ball bead and held it in his hand for a closer look. He saw that the ball bead was almost black in dark green color, and there was a faint and strange evil aura about it.
It seems that the secret place is not a place with beautiful scenery.
At this point, Liu Qinghuan was living in the Sixth Prince's Mansion. He was arranged in a separate courtyard not far from Zhao Xian's study.
Not only the ball, Zhao Xian also brought in a lot of gold and silver jewelry every month. Liu Qinghuan's daily food expenses were the same as his own.
Liu Qinghuan was worried about these common things, and said to Zhao Xian: "I am a foreigner, these gold and silver things are of no use to me. And my courtyard will have a protective circle, so you don't need to match me with servants. In addition, I have already gone away from grain, so I can't do it."
You don’t have to bring me food every day.”
Zhao Xian was extremely shocked. Mu Yang and Jin Yuan heard this and advised him: "Sixth Prince, Senior Liu is different from me. We entered the secular world because we had no hope of cultivating immortals, but Senior Liu just came to a strange place for the first time, so we have to leave for now."
Just stay here."
Zhao Xian couldn't help but have a higher opinion of Liu Qinghuan, and asked around for what the immortal cultivators needed. Hearing that the immortal cultivators wanted jade with spiritual energy, he collected all kinds of jade treasures everywhere; if there were rumors of treasures somewhere, he would immediately send people to get them.
Come.
Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to say anything anymore, so he let him do whatever he wanted.
He collects people's property and does things with others. But Liu Qinghuan has nothing to do on weekdays. Mu Yang and Jin Yuan have always been responsible for Zhao Xian's safety. He will only come forward unless there is something that these two people cannot solve.
However, on the third day after he moved into the Sixth Prince's Mansion, someone came to visit him.
Liu Qinghuan opened her eyes, touched her chin and smiled.
The Prince's Mansion is about three miles wide from east to west, but seven miles deep from north to south, including a hill at the back. In the middle are pavilions, pavilions, and courtyards. The garden is surrounded by mountains and waters, and the scenery is endless.
The people who visited the mansion probably never expected that Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness was so strong that it could cover the entire prince's mansion.
The range of seven miles is the range of spiritual consciousness that can only be reached by ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. However, Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness is already three or four times stronger than that of ordinary monks. Coupled with the practice of nine-day spiritual division, it has now been exceeded.
When the other party arrived outside the farthest wall of the Prince's Mansion, he had already discovered it. Then an extremely wonderful scene appeared: the monk in the early stage of foundation building who was full of demonic aura directly turned into a flying bird only the size of a palm.
Enter the courtyard wall.
This bird looked ordinary and unremarkable, without any aura on it, just like an ordinary bird. If Liu Qinghuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that this bird was transformed by a monk.
It is easy for a monk to change his body shape, but this change can be seen at a glance. Therefore, it must be a secret skill to hide the aura completely.
Liu Qinghuan called out the little horned beast and brought it into the black and white field of vision. Looking again, he saw that the bird's body was like burning black flames, very conspicuous in the night sky.
Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction, and without leaving the black and white field of vision, he rode the little hoofed horned beast out of the quiet room and came to the courtyard.
After the little bird entered the mansion, he was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the Sixth Prince's Mansion. It first flew to the small courtyard where he lived, flew twice outside the courtyard's protective array, and called twice.
He was obviously very confident in his transformation skills, and his shouts were filled with pride, but he didn't know that Liu Qinghuan was watching him from below.
After flying around for two more times, this person was cautious and flew towards the backyard without touching the protective array.
The sixth prince is nineteen years old this year. He has already married an imperial concubine and has several concubines. He will rest in a courtyard on the left side of the backyard tonight.
And this monk had a very clear goal when he flew all the way. He went straight to this courtyard without any investigation. He stopped at the edge of the window and gently pecked at the thin gauze on the window with his beak.
Just as he was about to peck it open, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the void and grabbed the bird's neck!
The other party let out a "chirp", and his small green bean-like eyes showed a look of disbelief. He fluttered a few times, and when he couldn't get away, he immediately changed back to his original form. With a weird twist of his body, he ran out.
How could Liu Qinghuan allow him to escape? The Disturbing Magic was activated instantly, and he saw that the man's body, which had been moving forward rapidly, suddenly swayed, and fell to the ground as if he had not stopped in a hurry.
This fall was a bit hard, but it knocked him out of his mind. He got up and wanted to continue running, when he saw a small gray sword pressed between his eyebrows.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!" The man was frightened and shouted hurriedly.