Imperial Palace, Shou'an Hall.
The candlelight danced. Emperor Shang leaned back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. His calm expression became more gloomy due to the warning of the sword in front of him.
"Your Majesty, Crown Prince Gan Yang hopes that he can be present when the assassin is interrogated."
After reporting all the matters, Sanchijian thought of the previous request of the legitimate son of the Li family and added.
"Can."
Emperor Shang didn't hesitate much. He nodded in agreement and said calmly, "He has done a lot to take down that assassin. This request is not excessive."
Having said this, Emperor Shang opened his eyes and asked, "Three-foot Sword, according to your judgment, what is the current strength of the legitimate son of the Li family?"
"Enough to deal with great practitioners in the late stages of the Five Realms."
Sanchijian answered truthfully, "The movement technique of Feixianjue is so fast that even I can hardly keep up with his speed."
"After all, raising tigers is the source of trouble."
A cold look flashed in Emperor Shang's eyes, and he said, "Go down first. When King Yunyi interrogates the assassin tomorrow, you can also go there, just in case."
"Yes, I will retire."
Sanchijian bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
"His Majesty."
As soon as Sanchijian left, a shadow guard appeared, half-kneeling and saluting, "His Royal Highness the Fourth took the crown prince to the ancestral hall."
Hearing this, Emperor Shang frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and said, "Let him go."
"yes!"
The Shadow Guard gave an order, got up and left.
On the bed, Shang Huang was half leaning on the bedside, staring outside, a cold look flashing in his eyes.
The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.
Now, any cat or dog would dare to challenge Dashang's majesty.
"Has Your Majesty already guessed the identities of those people?"
At this time, the hall was filled with black energy, and the Nine Infant Demon Emperor walked out and asked.
"There are not many fingering techniques that can dissolve the sword energy of a three-foot sword."
Emperor Shang said coldly, "I can only think of the Bai Lie tribe in the southwest for those who have strength and motivation."
"A single Bailie tribe shouldn't have the courage." Jiuying Demon Emperor reminded.
"Aren't the fingers of the Bai Lie clan and the bows of the Chen family all here this time?"
Emperor Shang sneered, "Maybe, in addition to the Bai Lie clan and the Chen family, there are other forces involved in this assassination."
"There is no sea area in the southwest of Dashang, and there are no famous rivers. How can they get so many masters who are proficient in water properties?"
The Nine Infant Demon Emperor questioned, "I feel that there should be a hidden evil hand behind this."
"What you said does make sense."
Emperor Shang nodded and said, "The truth will be known after the assassin is interrogated tomorrow."
Just when Shang Emperor and Jiuying Demon Emperor were guessing who was behind today's situation.
Deep in the palace, outside the royal ancestral hall, Mu Bai knelt down to his ancestors in order to save Changsun Fengyu's life, only asking the former Taoist sage to save the only life of the Changsun family.
Perhaps because there were too many killings on the battlefield, the Changsun family has never been prosperous. After a generation, only Changsun Fengyu was left as a single seedling.
Therefore, if the eldest grandson Fengyu dies, the eldest grandson's lineage, which has been prominent for hundreds of years, will be completely extinct.
Mu Bai couldn't accept this.
In the royal ancestral hall, Taishang looked at the persistent descendants outside. He was silent for a long time and then said, "Bring him in."
When Mu Bai heard his ancestor's response, his face showed joy, and he immediately walked toward the ancestral hall in front of him, carrying his unconscious cousin on his back.
Soon, Mu Bai walked into the ancestral hall, looked at the old man in the coffin in front of him, and asked proactively, "Ancestor, what should I do with my grandson?"
"Put the person down."
Taishang casually pointed to the coffin beside him and said, "Just put it on top."
Mu Bai looked at the coffin in front of him that contained an unknown ancestor, and without much hesitation, he put the person on it.
Taishang stepped forward and explored Prince Zhongwu's meridians, spiritual consciousness and divine treasure. His eyes narrowed slightly and he asked, "His spiritual consciousness has not been lost after such a heavy injury. Before that, is there anyone who can replace him?" He healed.”
"Brother Li, Li Ziye temporarily treated Feng Yu once." Mu Bai said truthfully.
"He has not broken through the five realms. Even if he has practiced some techniques to enhance his spiritual consciousness, the strength of his spiritual consciousness should not be enough."
Tai Shang's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked, "What kind of treasures did he use to assist when he was treating this kid?"
"A bead."
Mu Bai described in detail, "There are many strange runes on that bead. When used, it will emit a faint green light. It looks very extraordinary."
"Soul-suppressing Pearl."
Taishang looked strange and said, "It turns out that the bead fell into the hands of the Li family."
After a brief moment of surprise, Taishang calmed down and looked at the boy on the coffin. Without saying anything more, he raised his right hand and pressed it between the latter's eyebrows.
The next moment, in the ancestral hall, nine bronze tripods trembled, and a steady stream of purple dragon energy gathered and sank into the eyebrows of the eldest grandson Fengyu.
Mu Bai was slightly shaken when he saw this scene.
Dragon energy can actually be used to repair spiritual consciousness?
at the same time.
Li Garden, inner courtyard.
Li Ziye stared in the direction of the palace, thoughts flashing through his eyes.
"Young Master."
Behind, Tian Zhique looked at the person in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "What kind of power is the domain?"
Li Ziye came back to his senses, laughed dumbly, and asked, "What, do you want to learn?"
Tianzhique was silent. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I think."
"It's not easy to teach."
Li Ziye answered truthfully, "This kind of power can only be understood by yourself. I can promise to teach you as much as possible, but I cannot guarantee that you can learn it."
Being possessed by a god and experiencing the great prophecy firsthand is an experience that is rare to come by.
To be honest, he would rather not get the gift package from the gods in exchange for his life.
"Thank you, young master."
When Tian Zhique heard that the young master agreed to teach him, he looked grateful and bowed respectfully.
They are all too unfamiliar with things like domains. For thousands of years, the reason why no one has broken through the five realms is because of the gap in experience.
Teaching by words and deeds may not allow a great practitioner at the peak of the Five Realms or the Virtual Flower Realm to break through the Five Realms, but it can definitely help people avoid many detours on this road.
Human lifespan is limited, and the best age for cultivation is only thirty to fifty years, which cannot be wasted.
He was very grateful for his original choice. The Li family was different from any other force. What they could gain here far outweighed what they lost.
"The Tower of Heaven."
At night, Li Ziye stared in the direction of the palace and asked softly, "Do you think Prince Zhongwu can survive?"
"It's hard."
Tian Zhique shook his head and replied, "With one palm covering the heavenly spirit, the spiritual consciousness will definitely be damaged, and the physical body may be severely injured but there may be a chance of recovery. However, the spiritual consciousness is injured, and I can't think of any way to recover."
"really."
Li Ziye nodded and responded, "I'm also very curious about this matter."
He used the soul-suppressing beads to help eldest son Sun Fengyu stabilize his spiritual consciousness. The purpose was to let Prince Zhongwu hold on for a while longer until Mu Bai brought him to the palace.
In that palace, there was a Taoist sage.
With Mu Bai's temperament, he would never sit back and watch Prince Zhongwu die in front of his eyes.
He wanted to know how the former second person in the Taoist sect could bring back a person whose consciousness had been injured.
