The figure in white.

It's Chu Lingxiao.

His eyes, very quiet, but with a shrewd.

He searched all over the world, all over the state, just to see where the people who were destined to be were.

But after searching all the state boundaries.

Chu Lingxiao heart, but a little disappointed.

Above the void.

Chu Lingxiao, with both hands on his back, looked at all the state boundaries below and murmured:

"is it my fault?"

Just in the Ninth Heaven.

Chu Lingxiao really sensed an unusual breath, and could have a synchronous resonance with his similar flower.

Although the time is only half a second.

But Chu Lingxiao believed that this was not his illusion.

Just now.

How can you find all the state boundaries and have nothing?

The next moment.

Chu Lingxiao big hand toward the front of the void, gently waved, suddenly, silent in the sea of knowledge of the illusory flower, then flew out, quietly suspended in the sea.

Since I've been to District eight.

This similar flower, then one more.

However.

One more piece.

But it seems that it is not very strange, there is a feeling that it is this way.

It's a pity.

According to the words left by the white bone giant hand in the eighth area, this same flower indeed hides the great secret of worldly practice.

Once untied.

Then something completely unexpected will happen.

Hum!

And all of a sudden, at this time, suspended in front of this illusory flower, it seems to feel something, the light of its whole body, suddenly become incomparably bright up.

"Well?"

I can't help it.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes, suddenly become quiet again, but did not hand, just quietly watching this scene.

The next moment.

Then he saw a white light, suddenly projected from the direction of the edge of the main heaven and earth.

This is the energy of the white light.

It's very strange.

No one can see the whole world except Chu Lingxiao.

"Again?"

See this light, Chu Lingxiao eyes, also followed to see in the past, just after a few seconds, the figure instantly disappeared in place.

……

And now.

This is the end of the white light.

But it's happening. It's a common thing in the mortal world.

A very thin little boy.

He was surrounded and beaten by a group of youths in expensive clothes. Next to these youths, there was a pure girl in gorgeous clothes. She was only twelve or three years old.

But what it looks like at the moment.

But there was a kind of unruly princess's high toe and high spirit. She was standing on her waist, looking at the little boy who was being surrounded and beaten, laughing, clapping her hands and shouting: "come on, come on, kill this little wild boy to the princess, hurry up."

In fact, many spectators gathered around.

But no one dare to stop, just because of the identity of little girls, for them, it is too high, ordinary people, let alone can see, is now able to stand beside, is a very extravagant thing.

So.

For a while.

They naturally have no sympathy for the little boy. On the contrary, in the eyes of everyone around them, as long as their status is noble, no matter what they do, they are taken for granted.

Actually.

Don't say it's the little girl.

The young people who are beating are not the ordinary ones.

And this area.

It does not belong to the state boundary or the famous mountain area among the monks, but is just the Imperial Center of a mortal world.

This is also the status quo of the main world.

Although the most powerful person in a state boundary is only the leader of the state boundary, in fact, even the weakest state boundary can only be entered by friars.

Ordinary people.

Don't say it's in.

If you can get close to the state boundary, you can't, unless you already know the monks, you can have a chance to be brought in.

So.

In fact, the world of heaven and earth should be divided into two worlds.

A world of friars, a world of mortals.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Gradually, with the group of young people, constantly toward the little boy lying on the ground, kicking, all the onlookers around, can not help but quiet down.Only the sound of kicking on the little boy's thin body could be heard.

And the next moment.

See the little boy's breathing, more and more weak, one of the youth, face can not help but flash a trace of hesitation, immediately stopped, looked at the little girl standing on one side.

I couldn't help but say:

"six princesses, forget it, this boy, after all..."

It's just that.

He's not finished yet.

He was interrupted by the little girl with disdain on her face.

"Don't worry, even if you kill him today, no one will come to accuse you. You can rest assured to kick the princess hard. The mother of this little bastard has been completely put in the cold by my father."

"And now, my father has been seriously ill for several days. For a while and a half, I can't remember this little wild breed."

Wen Yan.

The hesitation on the young man's face disappeared in an instant, and the faces of other young people also changed slightly. The strength of his hand suddenly became more unbridled.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Even if it's Kung Fu, you can hear the little boy's broken bones.

See this scene.

What's more, it made the little girl more and more crazy. The expression on her face almost didn't look like she should be at the age of 12 or 3, full of bitterness and cruelty.

Looking at the little boy's increasingly weak breathing rate.

All of a sudden, he directed the young people and yelled:

"fight hard, fight hard, give it to the princess, fight hard to kill him!"

And the expression of everyone around, this will also change, one by one is full of sympathy, looking at the little boy lying on the ground.

Before.

They don't know the identity of the little boy yet.

So.

No one knows why a person with such status as the sixth Princess of the imperial dynasty should give such a dead hand to a little boy who seems to have such a slight status.

But now they know.

It turns out that the little boy lying on the ground is actually the seventh prince in the rumor.

It's just that it was once.

They've heard that for a long time.

A month ago, the birth mother of the seventh prince was suspected to have been sent to the cold palace. Later, it came out that his Majesty was seriously ill and was about to die. I thought it was just a rumor.

But now it seems.

It's true.

Otherwise.

Six princesses, how dare to do such a thing to seven princesses.

Because no matter what, the seventh Prince is always the seventh prince, but the descendant of the son of heaven. Only the son of heaven can order to kill him.

But now.

Who is the sixth princess, the elder brother of a mother's compatriots? The elder brother is the next successor of the Emperor

What's more.

Now, your majesty, I'm afraid you really want to

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