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Chapter 58

Although it was still far away, Xiao Tian had already keenly heard the sound of Zi Ruoyan rushing over from a distance.

"Hurry down and follow the situation we discussed." Xiao Tian said, and at the same time, his hands formed sword fingers and he wrote fiercely on the valley floor.

The terrifying force caused the ground in the valley to explode with loess, and ravines were drawn out.

In an instant, inscriptions appeared on the ground in the valley, which were exactly the words Zhong Yangming mentioned before.

"I'm leaving first. I'll be in trouble if I'm discovered." After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he quickly rose to the sky.

When Xiao Tian rose high enough and was sure that Zhong Yangming would not be affected below, he burst out with extremely terrifying speed and rushed straight ahead.

boom!!!

Zhong Yangming raised his head and clearly saw that when Xiao Tian disappeared, the air over there exploded, forming fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

The fierce wind also hit from above, forcing him to fall downwards, almost missing the ground.

It was not until the wind caused by Xiao Tian's sprint gradually subsided that Zhong Yangming slowly rose back to the sky relying on his moonlight robe.

"The prince is really... too strong." Up to now, Zhong Yangming still couldn't calm down in his heart.

Xiao Tian's power always gives people a huge shock.

If you think about it carefully, Zhong Yangming probably knows why.

"Practice in this world relies on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In a sense, it relies on external forces to cultivate oneself."

"As for the prince, he does not have the aura of heaven and earth. He relies on his own physical strength."

The contact time was very short, but Zhong Yangming could see clearly.

"Whether it's cultivation or life, it's difficult to rely only on yourself." Zhong Yangming murmured, standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back.

After waiting for a while again, Zhong Yangming felt that the temperature around him had begun to drop.

And the chilly ice-blue escaping light ahead was approaching quickly.

"So slow..." Zhong Yangming muttered in his heart as he looked at Zi Ruoyan's flying speed.

However, he soon shook his head dumbfounded and laughed at himself: "Have you ever seen the speed of the prince? Even your majesty has the courage to look down on you?"

Although compared with Xiao Tian, ​​His Majesty Zi Ruoyan's speed seems to be very slow.

But in fact, she came to him in just an instant.

"Uncle Zhong, are you okay?" Zi Ruoyan came to Zhong Yangming and said while looking up and down.

But after careful observation, Zi Ruoyan's expression became strange.

If she remembered well, Zhong Lishuang once said worriedly that when she and Zhong Yangming had a fight and drove each other out of the house.

Zhong Yangming is only wearing a thin inner lining, but what is going on with this high-grade spiritual weapon?

But before Zhong Yangming could answer, Zi Ruoyan quickly saw the situation on the ground in the valley, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

"King of Hell!" Zi Ruoyan looked solemn as she looked at the message in the valley and remained silent for a while.

Is it the King of Hell again?

Judging from the messages left in the valley, this terrifying and powerful man named King of Hell is really interested in the Great Yan Dynasty.

But Zi Ruoyan didn't understand, what could the Great Yan Dynasty have that could attract such a powerful person?

"What on earth is going on?" Zi Ruoyan hurriedly turned around and looked at Zhong Yangming who was floating in front of her.

Zhong Yangming deliberately showed a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, I was captured by Pang Tong, a demon under the command of one of the six evil evil spirits in the Black Soul Palace..."

Later, Zhong Yangming did not hide the content and kept describing the causes and consequences.

Zi Ruoyan listened to Zhong Yangming's words silently, and her mood became more solemn the more she listened.

Judging from Zhong Yangming's words alone, the entire Dayan Dynasty seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of black mist.

Black Soul Palace and Liu Aotian are not the same people.

It was completely different from Zi Ruoyan's original guess.

"At this time, the King of Hell appeared." Zhong Yangming spoke slowly, recounting what he had already compiled, "He was dressed in black, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was very fast."

"Bai Qinglian and others were beaten to death by him, and he also gave me the antidote, and even let me take away all the treasures of the Black Soul Palace, according to what he said."

"He doesn't like things like the Black Soul Palace at all."

The more Zi Ruoyan listened, the more incredible she felt. She stared, unable to understand: "If this is the case, what is this King of Hell trying to do?"

"He seems to be aiming for the stability of the Great Yan Dynasty!" Zhong Yangming expressed his guess with a heavy face, "The hand of the Black Soul Palace is too long, just like the Blood Cloud Tower."

"They are all targeted by the King of Hell. It seems that he does not want them to have too much influence on the Great Yan Dynasty."

"I don't know what the King of Hell is looking for in the Great Yan Dynasty, but judging from the current situation, the other party hopes that we will do well."

"Your Majesty, think carefully about Liu Aotian and the Black Soul Palace's attack on the Blood Cloud Tower."

"Is it the same?"

This fabricated content was not just random talk by Zhong Yangming. He had already made such a conjecture.

Take Liu Aotian for example, his behavior is so weird!

A man who seemed ambitious and wanted to seek power and usurp the throne was actually the most capable minister of the Dayan Dynasty.

A man who holds all the power and covers half of the sky with one hand, yet he follows the rules better than anyone else.

Not greedy, not lazy.

Run Dayan with all your heart and let the country's strength flourish.

The Black Soul Palace was not what it is now a few years ago.

Outside the border of southern Xinjiang, the Great Yan Dynasty not only did not touch Qiu, but also did not even touch it.

As for the Blood Cloud Tower?

The style is nothing like the previous two. The Black Soul Palace even attacked the Blood Cloud Tower, as if it was seeking justice for Dayan.

Combining all kinds of information, Zhong Yangming made a bold guess.

These people who have other plans for the Dayan Dynasty will not take action until their goals are achieved.

They would even do their best to improve the national power and destiny of the Dayan Dynasty.

After listening to Zhong Yangming's words, Zi Ruoyan also nodded slightly: "According to what you said, it is indeed true."

"Your Majesty, this gift from the King of Hell is here." Then Zhong Yangming also presented the gift ring with both hands.

Zi Ruoyan took the ring and explored the things stored inside, with a strange expression: "This King of Hell is such a big deal."

"It seems that he really wants to make Dayan prosperous, but he doesn't know what his intention is."

Thinking of this, Zi Ruoyan clenched her hands involuntarily and felt helpless in her heart.

After cultivating to this point, am I still unable to control my own destiny?

Even the charity from others cannot be rejected by oneself.

Zhong Yangming next to him looked at Zi Ruoyan's appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I secretly cursed in my heart.

"What's your idea?"

"Your husband wants to eat, drink and have fun, but he won't be too lazy to take care of things in the future."


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