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Nangong Xiu held onto the Wordless Heavenly Book and quickly flipped through a few pages. He turned to the last page and saw that there were faint bloodstains at the bottom of the page. These were the bloodstains he had gotten when he was fighting the Human-Eating Bear in the Arctic Lands of the Northwest …

It seemed like! This book was truly wordless!

Seeing Bing Ying's perverted expression, Nangong Xiu suddenly had a murderous look, "Slut! You are purposely teasing This King? This King is allowed to crawl under the bed? "

His eyes were filled with killing intent, and his face was dark. However, his nose, forehead, and hair were all stained with dust. His face was covered with dirt, making him look like a cute marmot.

That was a marmot filled with killing intent!

Haha!

Bing Ying couldn't hold back her laughter.

"You dare to make fun of This King?" Nangong Xiu was truly furious.

"Prince, please calm your anger! Chenqie has truly forgotten! This is because I was scared by the prince's sword pointing at me. My memory is bad, so I easily forgot my character. " Bing Ying laughed secretly!

"You …"

Nangong Xiuzhu gathered his inner force, his handsome face filled with killing intent!

Bing Ying was not afraid in the slightest. She stretched her back and yawned, "My lord!" Chenqie is going to rest! There is a blanket on the ground, after you spread it out, you should go to sleep! Of course, you can also call in servants to help you make up your bed! If you want the whole world to know that you're sleeping on a pallet... "Good night!"

And just like that, Bing Ying laid down calmly and did not know if she was going to die or not.

Grounds?

You actually want This King to make a flooring? This King has never done such menial chores before!

However, what this woman said was right. If the servants were to be sent to make the bed, wouldn't it mean that everyone would know that the dignified prince was sleeping on the floor?

The dignified prince actually wanted to sleep on the floor.

Moreover, he had to make his own bed …

Nangong Xiu suddenly had the urge to cry …

"You infuriate This King!" "Roar!"

Nangong Xiu was filled with anger. There was nowhere for his to vent it. With a roar, he struck out with his palm!

"Bam!"

"Boom!"

As far as the inner strength of the palm wind could reach, that sandalwood chair was smashed into smithereens by the surging inner strength, with wood chips flying everywhere …

Clang! Bang!

With a palm strike, everything in the room was shattered into pieces.

After destroying everything in the room, he finished venting his anger.

Then, he started making the bed …

The servants of the manor all turned pale when they heard the earth-shattering sound coming from the prince and the princess' new rooms.

The servants and guards wanted to rush in …

Steward Jane quickly stopped everyone.

"The prince has ordered, no matter what you hear, do not pay any attention to it!" If everyone were to rush in at this time, wouldn't that be suicide? "

When Housekeeper Jane said this, everyone felt relieved!

Although the prince's cries were clearly miserable and filled with rage, and did not sound like he was having fun at all, and was enjoying the pleasures of life, but … Who cares! It was more important to protect his own life.

In the dungeon.

In the dark and narrow dungeon, mournful ghost-like sounds could be heard from time to time …

Nangong Xiu was practicing his swordsmanship in the water prison. His entire body was immersed in the green water. This green water was not ordinary water. Rather, it had been soaked in special medicinal herbs that could enhance the strength of a person's meridians …

Nangong Xiu's entire person was submerged in the water …

He held a blue treasured sword in his hand. He waved it around as if it were flowing water, and he looked extremely fierce and domineering.

The ghost slave stood on the water prison with a defeated look on his face like a zombie.

He was the most trusted person among the group of death soldiers that Nangong Xiu had secretly bribed! The shriveled hand was currently flipping through the legendary Heavenly Moon Empire's sacred object: Wordless Book of Heaven!

The shriveled hand was currently flipping through the legendary Heavenly Moon Empire's sacred object: Wordless Book of Heaven!

However, this worn-out manual clearly had a sense of age behind it. There were no words on the waxy yellow cover and no words on the back cover. When he flipped it open, he found that it was filled with densely packed, tiny characters of the Glyph Devils …

There was not a single recognizable character in the entire manual. This was the Wordless Book!

However, if no one could understand it, what was the use?

Was he really going to wait for the Eastern Spirit Purple Jade?

Legend has it that whoever obtains the Wordless Book and the Eastern Spirit Violet Jade Pendant will be able to uncover the secrets of the Violet Feather Robe and obtain the world!

BOOM!

Suddenly!

Nangong Xiu's wet body charged up from the bottom of the lake!

The treasured sword in his hand carried an incomparably powerful sword energy. With an aura as heavy as thunder, it directly attacked the ghost slave!

The ghost slave's feet seemed to be stuck to the ground as it remained motionless. Its body leaned forward and snatched the lightning sword away.

Nangong Xiu immediately changed the direction of his sword. He changed his attack with extreme agility and raised his sword with his other hand …

This time, the ghost slave was unable to calm down, so he had no choice but to use a floating movement technique to jump away, avoiding the sharp and floating sword qi. Although he had safely escaped, he was in a rather sorry state.

"Good!" Good! Master, your Extermination Art has finally reached the small success stage! " The ghost servant's light and jovial laughter was sharp and ear-piercing like a ghost's melancholy.

Nangong Xiu was like a statue as he held his sword with both hands without any emotion on his face. She had reached the Heavenly Human Realm with her sword.

The ghost servant said: "Master! Your sword techniques are powerful and agile, and within two moves, you can force the ghost slave to dodge in embarrassment. Extinction technique, exterminating the entire world, it is truly extraordinary! "

Nangong Xiu said, "Ghost slaves! How many moves can I use to defeat you now? "

The ghost slave said, "Master's talent is astonishing, his improvement is godly fast! With your current power, you can defeat the ghost slave in a hundred moves! In fifty moves, he can defeat the number one son of the capital, Shen Suyun! He would be able to defeat the First Prince, whose divine strength surpassed others, in thirty moves! Within ten moves, you can easily take the Second Prince's head! "

Nangong Xiu said, "What if I want to take your life?"

The ghost slave suddenly laughed coldly.

Nangong Xiu said, "What are you laughing about?"

The ghost slave said, "It's not just the ghost slave boasting. In the entire Tianyue Kingdom, only one person has the ability to take the ghost slave's life!"

Nangong Xiu said, "Who?"

The ghost slave said, "The Unrivaled Sword God — Beitang Ao!"

Nangong Xiu said, "Is Beitang Ao really as powerful as the rumors say?"

The ghost servant said: "The Beitang Clan's Sakura Sword is unrivalled in the world, it is incomparably exquisite! This was an indisputable fact! "If you can rope in the Beitang Clan as a backup, then you can achieve great things!"

"The Beitang Family?"

Beitang Ice Crystal?

Nangong Xiu's eyes flashed with a complex expression that was hard to detect …

The ghost slave continued, "Master. "The new wangfei …"

Nangong Xiu said, "Ghost slaves! You know all about the wangfei, why don't you tell me about it? "

The ghost slave said, "Originally, master's request for His Majesty to grant him a marriage was a very brilliant move! He could easily take back the Wordless Heavenly Book, win back the beauty, and could even win over the Northern Tang clan's backer! But, who would have thought that the Beitang Clan would set up a Dark Dragon Head! Let Fourth Miss, who doesn't know martial arts, marry on behalf of Third Miss! This way, even though the Wordless Heavenly Book was in his hands! However, the Fourth Miss did not have any status in the Beitang Clan, which would be detrimental to her master's career. Moreover, if the real Third Miss were to be married to the First Prince in the future, the Beitang family would undoubtedly support the First Prince with all their might. The emperor's sixty-first birthday is coming up in a month. At that time, the Emperor would officially claim the title of Crown Prince. If nothing unexpected happened, the First Prince would marry the real Third Young Miss of the Beitang Clan within a month. This will be a fatal blow to the Fourth Prince! "

Nangong Xiu's expression was gloomy and uncertain …

The ghost slave continued, "Last year, on the sixtieth birthday of the Emperor, he caused a farce after drinking wine and bestowed the title of Crown Prince and all the princes. At that time, the Emperor had clearly proclaimed the First Prince as the Crown Prince, and the Second Prince as the Emperor. Amongst the three princes, the favorite heart of the Emperor, the First Prince, was plain to see. Even though it was a drunken farce that time, it was all true. The Emperor also agreed that on the day of his birthday this year, he would officially confer the title of crown prince as crown prince! "

Nangong Xiu's face sank even more …

The ghost slave continued, "But this is not a year ago! The situation inside and outside the imperial court had become very complicated! Although the First Prince was the direct descendant of Empress Chen and was doted upon by the Emperor, he was a brave warrior. Since he was fourteen years old, he had made many meritorious military service. However, the second prince's arrival has already become a serious threat to his position as the crown prince. "

The Second Prince, Nangong Yan, was the blood brother of Nangong Xiu's mother.

The ghost servant's analysis always hit the nail on the head, "The Second Prince's talent in martial arts is far inferior to the First Prince's, and his intelligence and intelligence are also far inferior to you, Master. However, the Second Prince was very tactful and was good at building relationships with others. Behind him was Imperial Concubine Xiao. More than half of the civil and military officials in the imperial court had become part of the Second Prince's faction. The Second Prince is also very capable in competing with the First Prince. "

Nangong Xiu's face turned cold, "What about me?"

The ghost slave said, "Master! You are a genius, a calm and talented person. "Too bad, too bad …"

"What can I do?"

"However, Mistress, you don't have the First Prince's outstanding battle merits, nor do you have the astute connections to the Second Prince …" If you were born a few years earlier to catch up to the war, with your intelligence and martial arts skills, your achievements would have far surpassed the First Prince. If you were long and the Second Prince was young, with the full support of Imperial Concubine Xiao, you could still call the wind and summon the rain in the imperial court. Unfortunately … Unfortunately … The time is not with me! "

"With me?"

"However, Mistress, you don't have much time to wait!" The ghost slave suddenly sighed.

"You mean …" Nangong Xiu was somewhat shocked.

"Mistress!" Your Art of Extermination has reached the Small Success Stage, but it is also known as the Art of Extermination, and possesses the terrifying power to destroy the world! It can destroy the enemy, but it can also destroy yourself! All these years, in order to increase your martial arts cultivation speed! To forcefully practice the Art of Extermination, this martial art was to fully burn the cultivator's life force and reach the pinnacle of martial arts in a short amount of time! Master's martial arts has been successful, which also means that Master's body's Profound Qi has been consumed in advance! "

"How much time do I have left?"

Nangong Xiu already knew that cultivating the Extinction Divine Art would have serious side effects on his body, but he never expected it to be this serious.

"Three to five years at most! At least a year or so! Master, your body will consume all of your life force and end early! However, Master, if you are willing, this Ghost Slave can help you disperse your cultivation. As long as you stop practicing this tyrannical technique and add on to it your careful recuperation, it is possible to live another ten or eight years! "

"What's there to fear about a man's death? Rather than living an ordinary life, it was better to burn one's own life force and bloom for a moment of glory! Ghost slaves, you have to hurry up and help me train these Death Soldiers in the dungeon. When I complete my Extinction Skills, I'll be able to command the world with my sword! Even if it was just for a day! I am willing as well! "