"This is natural. Our Tyrant Dynasty is very hospitable and will definitely take good care of His Highness the Prince!"
"Hahaha!"
Meng Kun looked up to the sky and laughed, then walked away.
"Is this the reason why the Tyrant Dynasty stopped fighting?"
Luo Yi's eyes were cold. He thought that his bloodline was the last remaining value, but he didn't expect that even his freedom of life was included in the calculation.
"The prince was treated as a hostage and begged for mercy from the enemy. Luo Chao is so proud!"
"You already know the matter, don't you need me to say more? In the Tyrant Dynasty, be honest, spend three years in peace, and take care of yourself."
Luo Tianchen didn't intend to explain anything at all, he just said it lightly, then turned and left.
"You draw my blood, and I have nothing to do with the Luo family anymore. Why do you think I will marry into the Luo family?!"
"you will."
Luo Tianchen walked slowly to Yan Qiuyi's side, and with a big move, Yan Qiuyi fell into his arms.
"Three years later, I will give you back a healthy mother."
After Luo Tianchen said that, he left without looking back.
Luo Feng glanced at Luo Yi pitifully: "I hope you won't agree, so that I can torture you mother and son."
"Hahaha!"
Luo Feng walked away.
Luo Yi's eyes were red and he was getting married! ! !
"Okay, I agree!"
"Luo Feng! In three years, I will take your life!!"
With the inheritance of the God-Emperor in his possession, so what if the Tyrant Dynasty is in trouble?
When I come back again, I will stir up the storm and make the sun and moon change the sky!
…
Three days later, Luodu City.
The guards of the Tyrant Dynasty were surrounded by a gorgeous chariot. The guard team was gradually moving away. At the end of the team, a man like an iron tower drove an ordinary or even somewhat dilapidated carriage, walking slowly.
The iron-tower-like man named Wei Qing was Luo Yi's personal guard general and an eighth-level monk of the body casting. He followed Luo Yi into the Tyrant Dynasty.
Outside the city gate, dozens of golden-armored cavalry knelt on one knee, half-kneeling on the ground like sculptures cast from iron, and knelt down toward the carriage.
"Farewell to His Royal Highness Prince Yi!"
"Farewell to His Royal Highness Prince Yi!"
The shouts of dozens of people were still fierce, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.
These dozens of people are the last strength of Luo Yi's golden armored cavalry.
In the carriage, Luo Yi clenched his fists and his eyes were red: "Brothers, take good care of me and wait until I, Luo Yi, come back!"
"Wei Qing, let the soldiers go back!"
"Yes, Prince Yi!"
Wei Qing looked respectful.
"Generals, listen to your orders! Your Highness has orders to return to the city quickly without any mistakes!"
"yes!"
The kneeling soldiers responded suddenly and stood up suddenly, in unison!
This is the spirit of twenty thousand golden armored cavalry!
The wind blew up the curtains, and the Luodu city tower was looming. Luo Yi's eyes were like a knife, stabbing at the city tower.
On top of the city tower, Prince Luo Feng stood with his hands behind his back, an expression of indifference, and the protector Tan Si still stood beside him.
"His Royal Highness, Prince Yi still has great prestige, and he has great hatred for our court."
Tan Si was a little worried: "If we let Prince Yi leave like this, something might happen."
"Luo Yi is dead, so there is no need to worry about it. Keeping him alive is nothing more than using waste."
"He joined the Batian Dynasty and was pledged for three years. Three years later, my father broke through Tongxuan and was able to compete with the Emperor of the Batian Dynasty, Su Yunhai. The crisis in the Luo Dynasty will be resolved, and Luo Yi will be useless."
"At that time, I will just crush him to death."
Luo Feng looked at the retreating Tyrant Dynasty team with cold eyes.
In the past few days, the Prime Minister of the Tyrant Dynasty, Meng Kun, was acting tyrannically in the Luo Dynasty, and even his father didn't take him seriously.
The most important reason is that ten years ago, Su Yunhai, the emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty, achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation and reached Tongxuan, making him almost invincible to all the countries in the Eight Wildernesses!
Inside the gorgeous chariot, Meng Kun looked leisurely, but his eyes were extremely deep.
A young man in green clothes was carefully pouring tea for Meng Kun.
Young Master Tsing Yi is the adopted son of Meng Kun, one of the four major families of the Tyrant Dynasty, and the eldest son of the Su family, Su Chengdong.
Soul condensing realm monk!
"Father, there is something unclear about my child. Please ask my foster father to clarify my confusion."
"explain."
"The prince Luo Yi has been pledged and his bloodline has been lost. He is clearly an abandoned son. Why did his adoptive father agree to take him back?"
"This is inconsistent with our original intention!"
The original intention of the Tyrant Dynasty was to take away the Luo family's direct bloodline and study the immortal bloodline in the name of pledge, so they chose Luo Yi, who has the strongest bloodline!
"What do you think of Luo Tianchen?"
Meng Kun asked instead without answering.
"He is a heroic leader who is decisive in killing. To put it bluntly, he is almost equal to your Majesty in terms of valor and strategy!"
"Of course!"
"Then why did he want to take away Luo Yi's bloodline?"
"Luo Yi pledged our dynasty, and Luo Tianchen was afraid that the Luo family's bloodline would be lost. For this reason, he even did not hesitate to destroy the descendant of the Luo family with the strongest bloodline in the past five hundred years!"
Meng Kun nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "For such a person, do you think he can play useless chess?"
Su Chengdong looked confused.
Meng Kun slowly closed his eyes: "Luo Tianchen saved Luo Yi's life for three years!"
"For this reason, we even gave up ten places in the Luo Immortal Realm that are opened every hundred years!"
Su Chengdong was shocked: "What! You actually gave away ten places for only one hundred people in Luo Xianjing?"
"The Luo Fairyland is the foundation of the Luo Dynasty!"
"In order to save Luo Yi's life, Luo Tianchen was so generous?"
"What's so extraordinary about this Luo Yi?!"
Meng Kun's eyes were deep: "I can't tell either, but it's not important. Since I have pledged my dynasty, even if he is the supreme genius, I will destroy him!"
"How are the preparations for the imperial court?"
"The news about Luo Yi marrying Chu family and marrying Chu Mengli has already spread, and Chu Mengli's suitors have already taken action."
Meng Kun nodded with satisfaction: "I can rest assured that you will do the work."
He took a sip of tea gently and smiled slightly: "Chengdong's tea art is still so excellent!"
"Thank you stepfather for your praise!"
Su Chengdong lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the dilapidated carriage following the team with solemn eyes: "Prince of trash, are you really not simple?"
In the dilapidated carriage, Luo Yi crossed his legs and closed his eyes, running the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Meridian, only to find that the meridians were blocked by a powerful and unparalleled true energy!
Luo Yi gritted his teeth and looked sharply: "Luo Tianchen! Such a domineering method!"
"A burst of true energy not only wants to save my life, but also seals my meridians!"
"One step at a time, you are really my good father!"
"Okay! It depends on whether your true energy is domineering or my Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra is brilliant!"
Luo Yi concentrated his mind and continuously activated the Tiantian Creation Meridian to forcefully tear open Luo Tianchen's true energy blockade.
"Break it for me!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
Luo Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, but his eyes were full of heat.
A main vein is open!
"The God-Emperor level skills are really overbearing. Even if you only have the Body Casting Chapter, you can still tear through the true energy blockade of the Void Return Realm powerhouse!"
"As long as I connect two more, I can try my best to regain the power of Devouring the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra!"
"Hey, creation swallows the sky and swallows blood!"
Luo Yi's eyes were firm, and he continued to use the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra to forcefully break through Luo Tianchen's true energy blockade.
Three days later, Luo Yi opened his eyes again.
The carriage was already stained with blood.
Luo Yi's eyes were full of joy, the three main meridians were completely connected!
With these three main meridians, the Swallowing Heaven Creation Sutra can work hard, and sooner or later the true energy in the body can be completely swallowed!
Without the obstruction of Luo Tianchen's true energy, the Swallowing Heaven Creation Sutra can display its divine power, the Swallowing Veins will grow, and his own cultivation will continue to improve!
Luo Tianchen! You wait! In three years, I will give you a big surprise!
Wei Qing's voice came: "Your Highness, the team in front suddenly accelerated and left us behind!"
"Where are we?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, you have just entered the territory of the Tyrant Dynasty!"
Luo Yi opened the car curtain and looked around.
The night was as dark as ink, the forest was dense, and only a few stubborn figures could be seen in the mighty team.
"Your Highness, do we want to pursue him?"
Luo Yi's eyes suddenly became profound: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a murderous night."
"Deep in the jungle, it's really a good place to kill people and bury their bones."
Wei Qing was shocked: "Your Highness, are you saying that someone is going to do harm to us?"
"Then let's turn the horse's head quickly and go back!"
"Can not go back."
Luo Yi suddenly trembled. This was his instinct against danger after years of fighting!
"Now that we're all here, stop hiding and come out!"
"Hehe... He is indeed the most famous fourth prince in the Luo Dynasty. He has been hiding so secretly and yet you discovered him."
A frail man wearing a battle armor slowly walked out of the dense forest.
The man's eyes were sinister, and his weak body was swaying in the armor, which was very funny.
The four people behind them wore golden masks and had condensed auras. They were clearly in the Star Pulse Realm!
The four people stood motionless like sculptures, carrying a dark coffin. The air of death filled the air, which was very strange.
Wei Qing was shocked, and his body like an iron tower protected Luo Yi: "Who are you waiting for, how dare you come here to intercept and kill me, the prince of Luo Dynasty!"
"Haha, he's just a good-for-nothing prince, why can't he be killed?"
The man pointed to the coffin behind him: "Are you going to lie in it yourself, or should I kill you and throw you in?"
