Chapter 682

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Miss yuan is also kind. If the people of the royal family know that Shen Zhenyi got the nine links of the intelligent soul, who knows whether they will hate him together.

Shen Zhenyi still has trouble to solve. Even though his sword technique is supernatural, he can't compare with the perverts in those square spires.

After all, the gap in the realm of strength is the biggest gap.

"Never mind."

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He patted the crystal throne and said with a smile, "I won't tell you what I agreed with Mr. Yuan Da that day, but I won't let you get this chair this time. I should always return this favor to you. Don't worry, since I say I'm going, I can naturally convince those people of the Royal School and let Wanxian Bureau retreat."

Originally, Tianjing futu was not on the route where he wanted to go, but just at the right time.

Meeting the eldest princess again and taking this throne, Miss yuan did some credit for calculating the position of Tianjing futu and opening the door with her blood.

Miss yuan blinked at Shen Zhenyi. She knew she shouldn't blindly believe it, but somehow, the third childe Shen was full of a convincing breath.

As if he said he wanted to pick the strongest animal tide alone and climb the top of the square spire alone, others can believe it.

"Then... Thank you, childe!"

Miss Yuan made a strange promise. She felt remorseful in her heart and hurriedly added: "if the words are different, Wanxian Bureau will be in trouble. Please don't mind your own business, leave quickly and take care of yourself!"

"OK."

Shen Zhenyi didn't say much, just with her.

After Miss yuan left, Chu Huoluo and others were not afraid that Shen Zhenyi would get into trouble. They were also curious about Lord yuan. They chirped and asked, "master, since Lord yuan got the nine links of wisdom and soul, why did he die again? Who was dealing with him?"

They felt that master knew everything and could certainly answer the same question.

Shen Zhenyi spread his hands and said with a smile, "the people are deceitful. Where do I know who wants to kill who? But when something happens, I only use a sword to solve it. What's the matter if I can't die?"

It's not a pity to die like Prince pixel.

He didn't care what was right or wrong, but just pulled Miss yuan.

After all, there is no need to involve innocent people in this vortex.

At this time, Xuantian city was calm on the surface, but it was already full of people.

Who killed Lord yuan?

All forces speculate and wonder. Everyone knows that once Prince yuan dies, the ugly contradictions in Xuantian city will no longer be hidden.

There was much talk in the streets.

"It goes without saying that the people of the old Yuan school didn't want the restoration of the emperor, so they sent assassins to attack and kill the king of the yuan. This is a drastic draw. See who dares to be the emperor!"

"You are wrong. I heard that Prince yuan likes leisure and hates work. He has no intention of restoration at all. He is lazy. How can he be an emperor? The old Yuan school has not touched him, that is, they want to disgust the Royal School with his lineal blood. The royal school wants to restore, but it can't get around this person. It's just that this man is mud and can't help the wall. Why do you say that the old Yuan school should smash this cover by itself?"

"I heard that the man who killed Lord yuan had nine secret swords. I'm afraid people in the same vein of ancient martial arts don't like him, so he killed him..."

Immediately someone retorted: "although the ancient martial arts vein has the temperament of Ren Xia, it's not easy to do such a big thing?"

Another person was mysterious and even conspiratorial: "in my opinion, the water is deep! Prince yuan has always been in contact with the beast heart people, and recently he came close to the people of the miesheng hall. I think he wanted to find a way out, so he was killed by one of them. Speaking of decisiveness, whether the emperor or the elder, how can he compare with these two factions?"

Miesheng hall is at odds with the beast hearted people. It is the hatred of killing. Compared with the bloody struggle between the imperial school and the old Yuan school, the ancient martial arts are at ease. It is much more violent.

They can come out and kill people in the street.

There are so many.

When Hong Duwei heard the news, he went home and advised Shen Zhenyi, "it's too big that Prince yuan was killed this time. I know you have some friendship with Miss yuan of Wanxian Bureau, but don't get involved. Your own business is troublesome enough. This muddy water can't flow."

Empress Hong followed him and sighed in the dark.

Her husband is a fool and only cares about friends. Who knows this friend is not simple. He is already in the center of the storm. Where can he avoid it.

She got the instructions from the peak and no longer tried to test Shen Zhenyi, but she also had to stare at Gu Wu to find canglan's secret library.

At this moment, I peeped at Shen Zhenyi sitting in the garden. The more I saw it, the more I felt mysterious.

Third childe Shen has been sitting on the crystal throne, and seems to be integrated with this powerful chair. Empress Hong suffered from the loss of the chair. The first sword tested Shen Zhenyi. Before she shot, she was blocked by the crystal throne and bounced back. She was surprised at that time.

Later, Hong Duwei talked with Shen Zhenyi and knew that the crystal throne came from Tianjing futu. Empress Hong knew it was a strange thing, but people in the ancient martial arts didn't know what it was.

But what's more terrible is not this chair.

——But a person who sits in a chair and seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.

On top of Shen Zhenyi's head, there is a mulberry tree, which is as tall as a cover to shade him.

But Mrs. Hong clearly remembered that the mulberry tree in the garden had not so much shade. It seemed that it was for the existence of Shen Zhenyi and tried to stretch the branches to block the hot sun above him.

This is just a detail.

Shen Zhenyi's body is spotless and haunted with aura. Although his divine light is restrained and does not show the slightest, he still has a sense of holiness.

This person's realm seems to have taken another step!

No... he seems to be moving forward with the naked eye every day.

If it were now, empress Hong knew very well that she didn't even have the courage to draw a sword against Shen Zhenyi.

Is this because of the demons and sequelae caused by the clean breaking of the sword "the world is like a water sword", or is it true that Shen Zhenyi's power has overwhelmed her? Madam Hong is not sure.

In her eyes, Shen Zhenyi didn't touch the ground, and seemed to have been separated from the world.

——However, the relegated immortal who broke away from the world was still very polite to her husband.

After listening to the advice of Hong Duwei, Shen Zhenyi smiled: "Duwei is a little late. I have promised Miss yuan to come here before. Two days later, the royal family went to Wanxian Bureau for questioning, and I want to argue for her."

What?

Lieutenant Hong Du seemed to have a duck egg in his mouth, and subconsciously exclaimed, "you're looking for death! I'll go with you and support you!"