Except for Young Prince, who was sleeping drowsily at the moment, the other princes also looked up and down at the man wearing the old man mask in front of him. The prince only felt a sense of awe-inspiring danger, like a cold wind blowing on his face, lingering, frowning slightly, and pulled his sleeping younger brother with a little more force.
Fourth Prince, on the other hand, felt relaxed and happy as if seeing a famous person in the wild. He smiled and nodded, saying, "I'm Li Hui."
"I have met this gentleman."
Seventh Prince's eyes were slightly bright, and he was holding an exquisite teapot in one hand, pouring tea into his own cup, then leaning back to drink tea as if drinking wine, he laughed and said, "Mr. Qi seems to be a person who can fight and kill enemies. I think the outside here is quite spacious, how about we go out and compete?"
"Are you going to use a gun or an ax?"
Qi WuHuo took all these princes into his eyes, his expression calm under the mask.
But I didn't expect that the emperor's wealthy sons would all come.
After all, the land of Zhongzhou is really good. These princes will come here to get together before going to Capital City?
Or maybe it was because that sword destroyed the prince's luck.
Eastern Palace lost its owner, and the luck among the princes affected each other, so it attracted the other princes to come. This is the so-called luck pattern of [Dragon-swallowing python]. Young Daoist narrowed his eyes, restrained his curiosity, and just replied calmly, "I am just here to answer your doubts, but there are a few, who wants to ask first."
Fourth Prince smiled slightly and said, "That's true. I don't have any intention of asking before I go down."
"Seeing your gentleman's demeanor, I have something I want to ask."
"The rules here Ming Zhen Dao Alliance are that the law cannot be passed on to the six ears, so when solving puzzles, we have to be alone, right?"
Seventh Prince's thick eyebrows raised and he instinctively said, "When two people are alone, this thing is very suitable for starting."
"Killing any one of us will directly stir up the flames of the Daoist Alliance and the court."
"Then the gap between the court and the sect can be opened up."
"If there's a fight inside, Demon Kingdom from outside will definitely come in and cause trouble."
Immediately, the atmosphere became tense, so he took a sip of tea, scratched his head, and laughed loudly, "I said something wrong, hahaha. I am always in that shabby place at the border. When I have nothing to do, I like to listen to those rough guys talking nonsense. Those people like to talk about state affairs after drinking three ounces of wine. Look at me like this, I will be led astray by them."
"Oh, of course I can trust the Daoist Alliance's thousand-year reputation."
"In this case, I will be the first to ask."
Seventh Prince stood up, and it was only at this moment that we could see that he was extremely tall, more than eight feet tall, with extremely broad shoulders, and thick and messy eyebrows. He cupped his hands with a smile. There was the Daoist Alliance's quiet room on one side, but just as the two were about to pass by, the prince smiled lightly and said, "My cousin praises this place, and I believe in the Daoist Alliance."
"I'd better come first."
"Hahaha, since the eldest brother wants to be the first to come, naturally the younger brother cannot compete with him."
Seventh Prince sat down faster than standing up.
He smiled honestly.
The prince's face was slightly stiff, and he brought his younger brother in with him on the pretense that he was still sleeping peacefully. When he entered, he saw that the man who called himself Mr. Qi had already settled down. The place was decorated with a deep spiritual light, which was most suitable for quiet meditation and questioning, but it also highlighted the noble demeanor of the man in gray clothes, and there was a faint feeling of coldness.
The handsome man smiled and said, "My brother is young and hasn't woken up yet. I hope Mr. Qi won't be blamed."
Qi WuHuo replied, "It doesn't matter."
The sword box has been shortened to about one foot long and hidden in a hidden bag.
Kill the Bandits Sword seems to have gained a little spirituality at this moment.
The previous aura was strong, but it could only be released and could not be restrained.
After Great Dao Lord tapped his fingers three times, he was as strong as a raging fire and transformed into the calmness that can be released and retracted.
Young Daoist tapped the sword box slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. With the help of the power of this sword, he could clearly 'see' the prince's luck beam. It seemed to have been covered by a secret method, and it was no longer conspicuous, but Qi WuHuo looked at the sleeping Young Prince and recalled the method fortune teller told about and the means of avoiding disasters mentioned by Yun Qin.
But one can see that there is some kind of luck in this young man that is being swallowed up by the prince.
Young Daoist's hanging fingers slightly calculated and calculated. This is a very standard luck situation recorded in the classics--
[Python swallows dragon].
The fate of the prince was cut off, just like a dragon whose horns were cut off and a python retreated. In order not to die immediately, he had to swallow the dragon to maintain himself.
It's just that the way of the Human Emperor is, after all, a way of cultivating both life and life.
It would have been better if the person who was devouring the luck of his blood relatives had such a good foundation of cultivation. But now the young prince obviously did not have that kind of cultivation. Under such reckless devouring by the person closest to him, he fell into a very long coma.
Although it won't harm your life.
But it will cut off the upper limit of how to cultivate Qi Luck in the future.
Even if he is so crazy, it is impossible for the prince's luck to be restored.
The prince didn't intend to ask anything.
The first person to come here was just to suppress his younger brothers in everything.
Just casual chatting, talking about some high-sounding but very superficial things.
Qi WuHuo saw the prince's crazy behavior of devouring his younger brother's luck, but he no longer had any intention of drawing a sword. He saw that the prince was always holding a white jade ring in his hand, turning it slightly, and it contained a strong sense of luck. Qi WuHuo recalled the people Daoist Canon books he had read during this period, thoughtfully.
Human Dao Destiny is a ray of Primordial Spirit that gathers all the people into itself, and then controls the energy of all people to fight.
Either kill or protect.
The power of one person can equal the power of ten thousand people, or tens of millions of people.
Therefore, it is extremely large and powerful.
Previously, Qi WuHuo was a little curious as to how this Human Dao Destiny condensed the Primordial Spirit and vitality into itself. Now he saw this entangled and contaminated one in the prince's hand. Having grasped the extremely rich destiny, I suddenly had a guess. The Primordial Spirit and vitality of all people must be extremely mixed. If they are condensed in one person, it will be backlashed and affected, just like taking poison, and gradually lose oneself.
Therefore, these forces must be condensed outside. At present, it seems that they may not be directly gathered on the [Weapon of Humanity] in the end and turned into the [Humanity Luck] against [Qi].
In other words, the prince's jade seal has been broken?
Young Daoist looked at the prince talking and laughing freely, and could already deduce the huge storm that would come after his return to Capital City.
That Human Emperor, today's saint.
What I long for is the feeling that everything is under my control.
The sword fell down, but the prince was deposed, and the prince who lost his luck and status also swallowed up the most Young Prince luck.
In this way, the sword cannot become a sword.
The last shadow that needs to be protected by the sword will no longer be able to give birth to the next generation of Human Emperor.
Emperor, I don't know if I still like Pindao's sword after I destroyed you fifty years later.
However, it is not so much a game of chess.
It's not that this sword directly changed the future that the emperor had arranged in his heart. The perfect chess game named [Emperor Wen] directly flipped the table, causing the chess pieces to scatter on the ground with a crisp sound.
It was due to the loss in the process of devouring luck and the collapse of the prince's own luck that Human Dao Destiny eventually circulated and escaped. Qi WuHuo didn't care about it at first, but unknowingly, these luck gases had spread throughout the room and were put into his sleeves. Kill the Bandits Sword was whistling slightly, as if he couldn't hold it back anymore.
Qi WuHuo was chatting with the prince about the way of cultivation and what he had seen and heard, and his voice paused slightly.
It seems that this object cannot carry the prince's luck. If he consumes this luck in vain, he must maintain his superficial state?
He also really values the position of the prince.
However, from the close observation during this time of burning incense, Qi WuHuo had a vague guess in his mind - Human Dao artifact, and the Primordial Spirit changes brought about by his experience as an official in the imperial court. If the two are combined into one, could it be Core Method who controls [Human Dao Destiny]?
The prince's luck was strong, but it was cut off again, and he was still devouring his brother's luck.
Therefore, Qi WuHuo can easily 'see' the changing trajectory of the prince's luck.
Cooperating with the record of person Daoist Canon's registration, we slowly deduced some of the truth.
From ancient times to the present, no one has had the opportunity to observe the flow of human nature in this way.
This is equivalent to directly deposing a prince and a prince to show him the flow of Human Dao Emperor's luck and teach him what Human Dao Destiny is.
Anyone who is not stupid will understand through direct observation like this.
Young Daoist said to himself, is this a heroic [weapon·quantity]?
Then there is curiosity - can I?
Among Yellow Millet Dream, there are also changes in Primordial Spirit. Isn't it similar to this human experience?
He suddenly thought of the words written in the book Great Dao Lord, which said that once you have practiced Daoism, you must have a long-term vision.
If you have a high vision and an open mind, you will know that there is nothing that you cannot do in these three thousand worlds.
Young Daoist said to himself, 'The so-called Divine Ability is something that ordinary people dare not think about, and it is something that ordinary people cannot do.'
Since it is said that the experience of being an official in the court will cause some changes in Primordial Spirit, and adding Human Dao artifact, you can control the charm of humanity, then who says that the experience in Yellow Millet Dream is not possible? Why not give it a try?
Qi WuHuo raised his right hand slightly and pressed the sword box. A wisp of Primordial Prenatal Qi came into contact with Kill the Bandits Sword in the sword box.
The sound of the sword is long.
Sitting upright with a straight face, eyes slightly closed.
By leveraging the hidden memories in Primordial Spirit, the breath changed for a long time.
The prince hugged his sleeping brother affectionately and said with a smile, "The common people are suffering. If practitioners like Mr. can enter my court, then with Divine Ability's power to seek welfare for the common people, why should we, the human race, not be able to become the leader of all the tribes in the world, and why should we worry that the common people cannot live and work in peace and contentment?"
He was talking eloquently, but suddenly he hesitated slightly.
Not sure if it was his imagination, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was not actually wearing a mask on his face.
Although he sounds young, he is actually an extremely old man.
He was old and heavy, and his power was unpredictable. He had a vague feeling like when he met the prime minister of the dynasty. For some reason, he felt vaguely cramped and restricted. No... The prince made a judgment in his heart. This feeling was almost more than the magnanimity of the prime minister of the dynasty. It even made him feel a sense of oppression that he could not lift his head up, and he subconsciously became nervous.
But this temperament disappeared in an instant.
It seemed like it was just the prince's illusion.
I could hear the chirping of birds outside the window, and the person sitting in front of me was still just an ordinary Daoist.
Qi WuHuo Open your eyes.
The eyes are clear and peaceful.
There is a slight sigh in my heart, not from the current Xuanwei Daoist identity, but from the standpoint of Master Wuhuo, who seems to be real but not real, fake but not fake. Under his sleeves, a wisp of pure breath is entangled between his fingers, and he is extremely obedient -
He has served as a general and prime minister for more than fifty years, and has held the position of a highly respected minister, Duke of Qi. Only now can he feel what is called [Human Dao Destiny].
The Human Dao Destiny that the prince escaped was controlled by young Daoist with his own Primordial Spirit.
And extremely smooth.
The current Dao of Human Emperor Destiny is following the path of plundering power with "not enough to lose, but more than enough to gain".
Pure Human Dao Destiny itself, at least Human Dao Destiny to the extent of the prince.
He has no self and lacks spirituality.
It is still not possible to tell the difference between the Yellow Millet Dream created by the Supreme Being himself and the one in this world.
In the face of this escaping destiny, the feeling brought by the young man in front of him is not that of the Supreme Xuanwei Daoist from Xianyun Yehe, but that Divine Martial Dynasty who is in and out of generals, unparalleled and unmatched. Grandmaster, Principal First Rank Duke of Qi, are the generals of Zhenyuan and the three armies, are Junior Tutor to the Crown Prince, are Grand Tutor of the New Dynasty.
In the face of such an existence, making a choice between a prince whose fate has been abolished is like a stream of water, naturally seeking living water. Like descending from a high place, it will naturally fall into Qi WuHuo.
It just lacks the Human Dao artifact that mobilizes this Human Dao Destiny.
It can't be stored yet.
Therefore, Qi WuHuo only sends it to Kill the Bandits Sword.
On the long sword, the aura is more powerful.
But the prince didn't know why. He gradually became tired. He just felt that the poison of luck that had been suppressed with great difficulty had a tendency to rise again. He looked tired and the conversation gradually faded away. Qi WuHuo lowered his eyes and took the initiative to end the conversation and said, "Young Master is tired, let's talk some other time."
The prince forced a smile and said, "Today's chat was very good. I will come to bother you again someday."
When he got up, he should have left, but he turned around and asked, "Sir, you should know my identity."
"I wonder, sir, if I can be called Human Emperor in the future?"
Young Daoist narrowed his eyes.
In the eyes of the prince, he seemed to see a old man with profound energy looking at him. He was tall and possessed a profound energy. He held a sword in his hand, which seemed to be able to kill the faint king and the sycophant. Its power was as powerful as the sea and prison. But when he was in a trance again, what he saw spiritually was still the young Daoist. The latter replied like this:
"Only benevolence and virtue can make you the emperor of the world."
The prince reluctantly held up his hands and said, "That's it, I've learned a lesson."
When I went out, my clothes were soaked with cold sweat on my back.
Qi WuHuo takes a seat.
Eyes slightly lowered,
The sword box has sunk several times, and the energy on Kill the Bandits Sword is extremely strong.
It has swallowed up half of the prince's luck.
The power of the sword is ready.
P. S.
There was a mistake in the last chapter. It was Seventh Prince laughing, not the Sixth Prince.
The prince, Fourth Prince, Seventh Prince, Prince Qin, the youngest son, five in total.