Three Emperors City, the rain was continuous, after the downpour, the rain gradually weakened, and it continued to fall for nearly two days.
In the Palace of the Thirteenth Prince, in the palace of the king, the fire rose, and in front of the fire, a figure with white hair in plain clothes sat quietly, his eyes were tired, as if he had not rested for a long time.
Opposite, Yin Ji looked at the thirteenth prince in front of her, and a condensed color flashed on her indifferent face.
Why did His Highness the Thirteenth pass out in his own mansion for no reason? Could it be that something was wrong with his body
"Your Highness"
After thinking about it for a long time, Yin Ji finally couldn't hold back the worry in her heart and asked, "Why did you suddenly pass out in the mansion?"
"Not long ago, I went to the Samsara Sea and got injured while fighting for the Immortal Sword. It's not a big problem." Ning Chen answered truthfully.
"Sword?"
Yin Ji frowned and said, "There was a change in the Sea of Samsara a few days ago. Many people went there, but almost none of them came back. Could it be that these changes are the harbingers of the birth of the Immortal Sword?"
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "The Lord of the Rising Sun King City has great luck and brought out the immortal sword from the sea of reincarnation. I was instructed by the master to go and intercept it. It took a lot of effort to get the immortal sword back."
"Congratulations to Your Highness for getting another divine weapon. With the help of the Immortal Sword, Your Highness will definitely be stronger than before." Yin Ji said respectfully.
"Let's leave this aside for now."
Ning Chen changed the subject and said, "How about the things I told you to do?"
"It's all arranged."
Yin Ji replied, "As long as His Highness gives an order, the dark stakes planted by our clan will start immediately."
Ning Chen nodded, looking at the beating fire in front of him, a little ripple flashed in his tired eyes.
It's finally coming to an end.
"Your Highness, if we do this, will it arouse the anger of the two demon emperors?" Yin Ji expressed her worries and said.
"meeting"
Ning Chen replied softly, "But don't worry, before there is conclusive evidence, even if the two Demon Emperors can't take action at will, I asked you to use people who are not from the ghost clan, so I won't give the two Demon Emperors a chance to attack them."
"But His Highness is going to compete for the throne in the future. If the two Demon Sovereigns are dissatisfied, wouldn't he cut off his future?" Yin Ji asked inexplicably.
"You know too little about the two Demon Sovereigns." Ning Chen stretched out his right hand and roasted it on the fire, dispelling the chill from his body a little, and continued, "They never agreed with me for a moment. The purpose of giving the Nine Kings Pearl is just to let me in the day when the eldest prince left
Here, to check and balance the third prince, the two demon emperors recognized the candidate of the great power, and now there is only the first prince. "
When Yin Ji heard the words, her face shook slightly. It was like this. The ghosts were far away from the Three Emperors City, and they did not fully understand the situation in the imperial city. As for the thoughts of the two Demon Emperors, it was even more difficult to guess.
If this is the case, then the ghost clan chooses the thirteenth prince, doesn't it have no chance of winning.
Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the change in the expression of the woman in front of him, smiled lightly, and said, "Actually, you don't have to panic." Having said this, Ning Chen stood up, walked to the palace, looked west, and sneered, "The Heavenly Demon Royal Family After all, it depends on who can survive to the end. The Kun Yi Demon Emperor cannot be trapped in the extreme east forever. Therefore, although the eldest prince has the support of two Demon Emperors, he may not It is the final winner. As long as the position of Datong is in the balance, the three-legged situation will not be broken. Wait patiently. Since the ghosts have made a choice, they should believe in themselves.
Our own decisions, hesitation and hesitation, do us no good. "
Yin Ji was silent. After a while, she gave a respectful salute and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your teaching."
"Is there anything else, if not, then leave." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Yin Ji bids farewell."
Yin Ji responded lightly and turned to leave.
After Yin Ji left, the palace became quiet again, only the sound of the burning fire was heard from time to time, adding a few vigor to the quiet Prince's Mansion.
Ning Chen looked at the rainy and cloudy outside of the palace, and stood silently, thoughts flashed in his tired eyes, weighing every step he had to take in the future.
"Shi Yu, go and cook a pot..."
After thinking for a long time, his mouth was slightly thirsty, Ning Chen subconsciously called out, and before he finished speaking, his tone suddenly stopped.
When his thoughts returned, Ning Chen looked back at the empty hall, his eyes dimmed, and he almost forgot that the two girls had already left.
With a sigh, Ning Chen walked out of the palace, and after a while, came back with a teapot and clear tea, walked to the fire, and started to make tea by himself.
The tea in Fuzhong is of good quality, no need for sophisticated tea art, and the aroma of the tea has gradually diffused out.
Not long after, the tea was boiled, Ning Chen poured a cup of tea, looked at the green tea leaves floating in the tea, and flashed nostalgia on his face.
For so many years, I have tasted countless famous teas and defeated one enemy after another, but I can no longer find the feeling of being an opponent at the beginning.
Where to listen to the moon, it is a pity.
The few failures in his life were all given by this Northern Mongolian military advisor. If God had not allowed such an amazing woman to survive for a long time, he might have really failed a hundred years ago.
Wise men in the world, whoever listens to the moon is alone, then they are.
Compared with the original Daxia, the current Primitive Demon Domain is actually not a disadvantage.
The Demon Royal Family has not been able to break the game so far. The reason is not really because of lack of combat power, but because the Demon Royal Family lacks people who can really see the overall situation.
Although the two Demon Sovereigns are very strong, strong force does not mean that their wisdom is beyond ordinary people.
The four royal families have the same level of royal battle power. As long as the royal road powerhouses check and balance each other, the key to controlling the battle situation lies in the decision makers' control of the overall situation.
On the Northern Continent, in the Temple of the Witch Tribe, the aging Gouhuang opened his eyes and looked at the primitive Demon Realm in the distance, a flash of condensed color flashed.
The fate of the thirteenth prince changed again.
In this primitive demonic realm, the person she couldn't understand the most was the prince from the human race, the prince of the demons. Occasionally, he was amazing.
It can be said that the Prince of Heavenly Demon brought about the situation of the five imperial clans. Although the five clans have this intention, if no one is operating in the middle, it is impossible for them to join forces.
What amazed her even more was that when the eight tribes were born and the five tribes were gradually falling, this son took the initiative to go north to negotiate, and once again set up a new killing game.
If the Tianmo clan still can't find out who is planning in the dark, it will only be a matter of time and night.
If such a terrifying young man was an enemy, it would be a nightmare.
If before meeting this son, someone told her that a young man with an ordinary cultivation level could disrupt the primordial demonic realm to such an extent, she would never believe it.
"Senior Gouhuang."
At this moment, in the void, a phantom in plain clothes walked out, looked at the emperor in front, and saluted respectfully.
Seeing the person coming, Gou Huang stood up and said, "Congratulations to His Highness Thirteenth for getting another magic weapon, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds."
"It turns out that Senior Gou Huang knows it."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "I was lucky enough to get some help. In front of Senior Gouhuang, the strength of this junior is not worth mentioning at all."
"His Thirteenth Highness is too modest."
Emperor Gou said with a calm expression, "Now, in the world, except for the strong in the imperial way, His Royal Highness can fear no one." The thirteenth prince has grown up too fast, and she still clearly remembers the first time they met. , Although the young people in front of me are amazing, they are only above the younger generation, and in just a few years, this child has been able to look down on the world.
Xiong, even the powerful kings are not afraid.
What is even more terrifying is that, knowing these people, there are too few and too few. In the impression of the world, the Thirteenth Prince of Tianmo is still the young man who lives under the protection of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor. Although he is strong, he does not enter the peak. "There are countless powerful people in the world. There are two palace masters in the west, Luojia and Shaluo, in the north, there are three witch queens, Dark Moon, Hongxue, and Baizhi. There are also peerless powerhouses like Asura and Garuda in the Heavenly Demon Royal Family. point of strength, compared to these before
generation, the gap is still not small. "Ning Chen answered modestly.
"Your cultivation time is too short. It is unprecedented for you to achieve today's achievements. Even if there is still a gap between you and them, it will not be too far behind. At least, you no longer need to look up to them." Gou Huang said sternly. .
Ning Chen smiled and didn't talk much about this issue. He changed the subject and said, "Senior Gouhuang, I don't know how the progress is going. Asura won't be in retreat for too long. Once this person takes action, the situation will change again."
When Emperor Gou heard the words, his expression became solemn, and he said seriously, "There has been some progress, but it still takes time. In the Primordial Demon Domain, we can only rely on His Highness to continue to deal with it."
Ning Chen nodded, the Nine Transformations of the Demons have been perfected by the emperors of the demon race, and it is almost perfect. It is not easy to find flaws, and only the Gou Huang who is proficient in deduction can do it.
It can be said that the most critical part of this game is the Emperor Gou.
"Senior Gouhuang, there is one thing, the junior should say something more."
Ning Chen looked at the aging Wu clan emperor in front of him, and reminded, "Although Tianxin girl is very talented, she is young, after all, it is not easy to carry the Wu clan's rise and fall. Seniors should make plans earlier."
After hearing the reminder from the young man in front of her, Gou Huang fell silent. The Thirteenth Prince's words were correct. She had to make arrangements in advance for the future of the Wu clan.
"It's not early, the juniors will leave first."
Seeing Emperor Gou falling into deep thought, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer.
In the palace of the Thirteenth Prince, Ning Chen opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually returned.
Helpless sighs echoed in the hall, why, in the world, there is always a dilemma.
Ning Chen walked to the front of the hall, looking at the autumn rain outside that never stopped, the look of exhaustion in his eyes became more and more intense.
Emperor Gou's lifespan is getting less and less, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
He set up this game, and the person who sacrificed the most was the emperor of the Wu clan. However, if he wanted to complete the game of destroying the devil, the sacrifice of the emperor was unavoidable.
As soon as he succeeded, he did not want to hurt anyone, but he sacrificed too many people again and again. If possible, I hope that there will be no more wars in this world.