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No one in five countries and ten places has ever heard of the emperor's nine relegated immortals.

But few people know his martial arts?

The fact that King Yan can bring these people to this secret place shows that they have extraordinary abilities and they are all people he trusts.

Otherwise, there will be no such thing.

However, to Xiao Ting's surprise, jiuwangye is here.

But at the same time, I was worried that since the ninth prince was in the palace, why didn't he go up to see them?

Xiao Ting can not tolerate more thought, the following situation is also changing rapidly.

Because jiuwangye's arrogant attitude angered those people brought by yanwang.

On the spot, they rushed up. The ninth Lord took up his sword and flew with one arm.

There was a cry of surprise from the underground palace. It was just a face-to-face interview. Several people were seriously injured, and the rest of them retreated.

But the ninth Lord never moved a step.

You have to be calm.

"Ah li..." This time, even King Yan was angry, "you know, I have no malice to you."

"Is it?" The ninth Prince's hair was a little scattered because of the movement just now. He tilted his head slightly, and a wisp of his hair slipped across his cheek and covered half of his face.

The ink hair was black and glossy. It was an ordinary gesture to stick it there. However, it set off the half face of the ninth prince, which was extraordinarily white and transparent!

"I'm not that fool. I'll believe you."

The ninth Prince raised his eyes. The dark eyes were more and more deep. It seemed that there were rough waves and calm waves inside. That kind of contradiction and entanglement made these eyes particularly attractive.

It's also frightening.

Fascinating!

"You, you..."

When the king of Yan saw these eyes, he always had a feeling of deja vu. He quietly swallowed his saliva, took a step back and said, "what do you want?"

The king of Yan and the ninth prince are more noble than the ninth prince, no matter from their relatives or between the king and his ministers, so there is no need to be afraid of him.

But since the last time the ninth Prince started, he knew that this man was not what he used to be, and that he was no longer the Chu Li he knew.

But in front of me, it's more evil. Yes, it's evil!

The ninth prince also stepped forward. The sword in his hand was chilly. The blood beads on it were sliding down the groove of the sword and dripping on the cold ground.

The tiny voice was let go at this moment.

Especially as the ninth Prince moved forward, the sword in his hand also slowly raised and pointed at the king of Yan.

The smile of the corner of the mouth is more and more obvious, and the utterance is extremely cold, "aren't you here to tell a story?"

With these words, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the whole person stood there, without half of danger.

The momentum is still outstanding, but the fierce killing will disappear without a trace, the eyes are indifferent, and the ink hair is scattered.

How to look at it, it's still the relegated immortal Lord nine!

But the broken limbs and the blood on the ground behind them showed that what had just happened was not illusory.

The king took a long breath and waved to his subordinates to disperse.

"After all these years, I have something to tell you."

Yan Wang compared the distance between each other, and finally did not dare to be too close to the ninth prince.

There's something very wrong with the boy at the moment.

The ninth king suddenly flashed to the stone statue, found a place to sit down, and then calmly looked at the king of Yan without saying a word.

Waiting for his next words.

The king of Yan coughed twice before he said, "in fact, I married your mother to your father."

The ninth Prince pulled his lips slightly and said no.

"I'm also responsible for your mother's death."

When King Yan said this, he was a little sad, but when he found that the ninth Prince didn't react, he couldn't pretend.

"You mean I should kill you immediately and avenge my mother's wife?"

The ninth Prince stares at him with a smile, and the cold light is shining in his eyes.

The threat is strong.

The king read a message from it.

If he talks nonsense again, the ninth prince will kill him.

"Don't worry. I'll tell you slowly. If you think I should die in the end, you'll kill me and avenge your mother and concubine!"

All the people left the stone hall, and there were only nine kings and King Yan left.

The king of Yan didn't care about anything any more. Now he told the story of that year.

In the reign of emperor Jingxuan, the Empire was not strong, but in the five countries and ten regions, the national strength could be ranked second.

However, he has a hobby, beauty!

Collect all the beauties in the world.

Regardless of his status and origin, as long as he has not married, he will try to be included in the harem.

At that time, King Yan's younger sister was bright and moving, and a song was famous all over the world, which attracted emperor Jingxuan's attention.A letter was immediately repaired and sent to the court Hall of Yandi.

At that time, the old king Yan was still alive. Naturally, he didn't agree. After all, his precious daughter was so good that how could he be willing to marry him to an old man.

What's more, it is rumored that emperor Jingxuan was fond of collecting beauties, but did not love any woman.

No matter what, the old king would not agree with such a heartless person.

But at that time, Emperor Jingxuan was sure of Princess Yan, so he went to Yandi in person to ask for marriage.

People in five countries and ten places thought he was crazy.

After all, with the strength of Yandi, Emperor Jingxuan didn't have to take such a posture at all. With a few words, the final result would be the same.

For the sake of Yandi, the old yanwang will agree.

At this point, Princess Yan did not say anything. Everyone only knew that the final result was that King Xuan went back to the Empire alone.

Then the decree, ten media nine hire, go to marry.

Yan Fei is like this, the wind Scenery Light married to the Empire.

But the good days were not long. When he gave birth to the ninth prince, he died of bloody stool.

The world only gave her four words.

"A red face is a poor life!"

"What did you do at that party?"

Nine Wangye eyebrows micro movement, eyeground has smile exudation, calm mouth asked.

King Yan nodded, sighed deeply, and said: "at that time, the strength of Yandi and the Empire was totally different. It can be said that the Empire wanted to destroy Yandi, which was as easy as a palm."

"There is an agreement between the five countries and ten places, and my father will not do so." Even if people all over the world are saying that king Xuandi is not, the ninth Prince believes that he is a good monarch.

Never break a hundred year agreement for one's own sake.

"You're right. He doesn't dare and won't destroy Yandi, but what if Yandi destroys itself?"

Nine Wangye thought a move, suddenly understand.

The five countries and ten regions are following the agreement of more than 300 years ago. But after so many years, how can the powerful and the weak countries be at peace?

But it's not a trade on the table. After all, the emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom is a kind of God in people's minds.

No one dares to go against his will.

However, their private actions are enough to kill them.

This is why he chose to send his own sister to King Xuan's bed.

"It's your fault."

The ninth king wanted to understand the truth, but he didn't care.

After all, if he was at that time, he didn't know what to do.

How can we judge a monarch who is dedicated to his country?

"How did my mother die?"

The ninth Prince knew little about Princess Yan, or almost nothing.

As we all know, Princess Yan died in blood at the moment she gave birth to the ninth prince.

However, this is not the case.

Princess Yan was still with the ninth Prince for five years.

He clearly remembers the appearance of his mother's concubine, and also truly feels her existence.

But in the eyes of the world, she is dead.

After the ninth prince was born, he lived in the imperial palace. He was brought up by the Empress Dowager today. He was raised by Emperor Renxiao.

Only at night, he would go to the ninth palace, and Princess Yan would live in the underground palace, in the dark and free space.

He gradually became sensible and asked why his mother's concubine didn't live with him in the palace, but Princess Yan only told him that if one day he couldn't find her, don't worry, she would always be with him.

Finally, the one who should come will come. After the night of ninth Prince's fifth birthday, he never saw Yanfei again.

"It's well known that your mother's wife died of blood collapse when she gave birth to you, but I know that she didn't die. She's always there."

Jiuwangye's memory seems very long, but in fact it's only a blink of an eye. The king of Yan put his expression in his eyes, but he couldn't see anything, so he had to continue.

"I also know that she really left when you were five years old."

"Don't blame her. She has to be by your side in this way."

The king of Yan didn't talk any more and told the truth of that year.

When Yan Fei gave birth to the ninth prince, something really went wrong. There was a blood line in the royal family of Yan, which could connect Yin and Yang and see life and death, but only occasionally.

Not many!

Yanfei happens to be such a person.

Xiao Ting finally understands why Princess Yan is just an ordinary person, but she has such great ability to control wandering souls.

Even if someone taught her some simple skills, she couldn't master them in a day or two. What's more, she didn't understand them at all.

Only now did she realize it.

It's not easy for the ninth Lord to survive.

But that's what strengthened Xiao Ting's idea. She must protect him well, not for anyone but for her tenacious life!"I know. You must be very curious. Why does your mother never go out and live here?"

The ninth Prince frowned slightly. Even now, he didn't understand.

He never cared about these before. After all, his life was fought for. He didn't know when he would live. He didn't want to waste his time on things in the past.

I just want to repay my brother's kindness and do something for the Empire and him.

But now, when he came to this place, where he had lived for five years, he saw many familiar things. When he remembered those scenes, the ninth Prince suddenly felt that everything in the past was strange.

"She's not like us. She's just a half soul."

"Half soul?" Even if jiuwangye doesn't understand these, he knows that this word is abnormal.

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