Although the fifth level true saint is the top strong in the Zhenwu country, there are still some in the whole country. With the power in the hands of the third prince, it is not difficult to find a strong man who can compete with the fifth level true saint.
But the sixth order is really Holy
It should be noted that the strongest one in Zhenwu kingdom was the Lord of Zhenwu Kingdom who suddenly disappeared, and he was only the sixth level Zhensheng!!
The Lord of Zhenwu was also the only six level true saint in Zhenwu before.
Now that the Lord of Zhenwu is missing, how can there be any combat power in Zhenwu that can compete with the sixth level Zhensheng?
Therefore, if the sixth true saint of the saint feather sect arrived in the Zhenwu country, joined with his highness six and killed them directly, they might have little room to resist.
"Hum, six steps are really Holy... So what?" The third prince's eyes twinkled with a sharp light, like an electric arc, "ah Qing can find the saint feather sect to fight, won't I find a helper? The sixth level true saint is indeed an invincible strong man in the Zhenwu country, but here is a heavy sky, and the strong are like clouds. It's not difficult to find oneortwo sixth level true saints!"
The third prince's face was gloomy, but he had an idea in his heart.
Immediately, the three princes took out a messenger token and used it to communicate with people.
Just a moment later, the third prince showed a bright smile, "you guys, don't worry, it won't be long before the helper I invited will arrive."
Hearing the words of the third prince, the strong men in the temple looked at each other, and their hearts settled a lot.
The third prince began to wait.
Only ten days have passed since we waited like this.
Just in front of the huge mansion where the third prince lived, the two figures came at a gallop and stopped in the void.
"Mu Feng!"
A magnificent voice came out of one of them, and sounded mighty in the world.
Mu Feng is the real name of the third prince. Many people know his real name, but no one dares to call him directly on weekdays. Most of them call him his highness or the third prince.
But now the visitor called the third prince's name directly, and when the third prince heard this sound, he was not angry but happy.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Surrounded by a group of people, the figure of the third prince immediately appeared in front of the two people.
"Haha, brother Yixiao." The third prince laughed heartily, with joy in his eyes.
The third prince called him "brother Yixiao". He was a young man with blood hair in luxurious clothes. The young man with blood hair had a cold face, and he was carrying a blood knife behind him. His breath was particularly cold.
Chu Yixiao, a talented disciple from Zixiao Pavilion, was indifferent. However, when he saw the arrival of the third prince, Chu Yixiao's face also showed a rare smile, "Mu Feng, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How nice to come in."
"It's OK, but I've had some trouble these days." The third prince deliberately sighed, and then his eyes smiled at Chu Yi, and looked at a white bearded old man next to him. The white bearded old man's eyes were turbid. Standing there, he looked like a fairy.
"Brother Yixiao, who is this elder?" The third prince asked.
"This is the Dragon deacon of my Zixiao Pavilion. I know you are in trouble and I'm afraid I can't solve it alone, so I asked the Dragon deacon to come with me. The Dragon deacon is a real six level true saint, and his strength is not vulgar." Chu Yi laughed.
"Sixth order true saint?" The third prince's eyes lit up, but he immediately bowed down, "Mu Feng, I've seen deacon long!!"
"Get up." The immortal white bearded old deacon long glanced at the three princes lightly, "I came here with a smile on my face. Say, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Don't worry about it. I've ordered someone to prepare a banquet. How about drinking while we say?" The third prince said.
"OK." With a smile and a nod, the three returned to the magnificent palace immediately.
In that magnificent palace, when the wine and meat were served, the third prince began to tell his troubles.
"That's the way it is. If there is no saint feather sect, the throne of Zhenwu country must be mine, but now, it's in trouble." With that, the third prince quietly looked up and smiled at Chu and looked at the Deacon long.
Deacon Long's death was insipid, and what the third prince said seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Chu Yi smiled and frowned slightly, "Mu Feng, your matter is really troublesome. After all, Shengyu sect is around Zhenwu country. Even if Shengyu sect forcibly forces Zhenwu country to adhere to its command, it is estimated that no one will say anything. Now that your sister has become a disciple of Shengyu sect, and may even become a personal disciple of the leader of Shengyu sect, it is also natural for Shengyu sect to solve the internal contradictions of Zhenwu country for her."
"No, ah Qing, since she can let Zhenwu Kingdom under the command of Shengyu sect, I can naturally let Zhenwu Kingdom under the command of Zixiao Pavilion." The third prince said.
"Attached to Zixiao pavilion?" Chu smiled and immediately said with a smile, "Mu Feng, you don't know that although my Zixiao Pavilion is much stronger than the saint feather sect, my Zixiao Pavilion is too far away from the Zhenwu country. I don't know how many territories are separated between them. Who will manage this Zhenwu country?"
"That's true, but it's not absolute. Brother Yixiao and Deacon long, I invited two of you today, hoping that you can think of something. By the way, this is the gift I'm going to give you. I hope you can accept it." Mu Feng waved his hand and took out two Heaven and earth rings. Chu Yixiao and Deacon long each had one.
Deacon long glanced at heaven and earth ring and nodded slightly.
As for Chu Yi's smile, the corners of his mouth first curled up, followed by his expression, but he couldn't help sinking, "hum, Shengyu sect, is just an unofficial sect gate in a heavy sky, but it's quite wide. Mu Feng, don't worry, since I'm here with the deacon dragon today, it will naturally help you."
"Thank you, brother Yixiao!!" The third prince was overjoyed, but his heart was secretly curling its lips.
He smiled with Chu, who was really a friend.
Before Chu Yixiao didn't join Zixiao Pavilion, the two took risks together, but they were only taking risks. After all, there was no real life and death together, and they could only be regarded as friends. Of course, the other party would not work for him for free, so although he didn't refuse at the beginning, he said all kinds of troubles, which was difficult to deal with
But now, as soon as he took out the gift, Chu immediately changed his attitude with a smile.
Sure enough, money can make the devil push the mill.
"Mu Feng, it's not too late. You can gather your people directly. Let's go straight." Chu Yi laughed.
"Go straight? Kill the door now?" The third prince was stunned.
"Of course, Deacon long and I don't plan to stay too long this time, and later it will change!!" Chu Yi laughed.
"OK." The third prince nodded, even though he immediately went to prepare.
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PS: it's three o'clock today!