Although the third prince was confused at the moment, he was not sick enough to seek medical advice. Especially since this man didn't want any reward as soon as he opened his mouth, it made him doubt the original intention of the person who came.
Seeing that the third prince did not agree, the man was not anxious or annoyed. He just dropped a jade token and floated away. And before leaving, he told him that he could speak at any time as long as he changed his mind!
He picked up the jade plaque and looked at it, but he could no longer take his eyes away. Although this object was not familiar to him, it was not unfamiliar at all. This object was the Jade Pot Sect's sect token!
Hearing this familiar word again, Wu Fan was also a little moved. Although he didn't stay in the Jade Pot Sect for long, this short stay was the beginning of all his encounters in the future.
For some reason, perhaps because of Wu Fan, the third prince had a very favorable impression of the Jade Hu Sect. So he didn't hesitate for too long before using the jade sign to summon the mysterious man and asked him what he needed to do.
The man just nodded slightly and told him never to mention this matter to the third person again, and that he would look for him when the time comes.
Just like this, the cold and summer alternated, and just when the third prince had become accustomed to the comforting days in front of him, the mysterious man finally appeared one night...
In order to abide by the agreement, the third prince said nothing to others. Under the leadership of this man, he flew in the air and returned to Yangdu City not long after.
Although the Yangdu City at that time lost some of its splendor, it still stood firm amid the beast tide and could still see some of its former appearance.
Taking advantage of the darkness, this mysterious man brought Yang Luo to the palace of the city lord, in front of King Black Peng's bedroom, and then handed him a short knife.
I heard from the mysterious man that as long as he pierces the chest of King Black Roc with this short knife, he can completely eliminate the scourge of occupying Yangdu City and return Yangdu City to his own hands again!
The third prince took the short sword, but he was suspicious in his heart and asked why the mysterious man didn't help him.
The mysterious man was patient, and explained that the first reason was to let the Third Prince take revenge personally, and the second reason was that the Black Peng King was so wary that he could not get close to him. Only an ordinary person like him could have a miraculous effect!
Seeing the third prince's hesitation, the mysterious man continued to comfort him and told him not to worry. Even if he was discovered, he would have a way to take him out!
He was eager for revenge, and of course he didn't want to miss this opportunity. On impulse, he grabbed the dagger and sneaked into the dormitory, and finally stabbed the Black Peng King in the chest!
The Black Peng King was severely injured, his eyes were blood red and he immediately stood up and shouted, he was about to die with the assassin!
But when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he stopped moving for some reason, then fell back and stopped moving.
The third prince was frightened by this situation and hurriedly broke open the door to follow the mysterious man and escape. Unexpectedly, the mysterious man just sneered a few times and disappeared into the night!
He realized later that he had been deceived, but it was too late. He saw that the place was already surrounded by the Black Peng tribe members who came after hearing the news, and wanted to kill him quickly!
Just when he thought he was certain to die, he saw a commotion among the Black Peng tribe, and a few familiar faces came in!
It turned out that Heili, who was returning from night patrol, happened to see the third prince being taken away, so he woke everyone up and chased them to this place...
Although Heili and the others are quite strong, they are unable to defeat four hands with two fists. A good tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves. They are about to be swallowed up by the well-trained Black Peng tribesmen!
At the critical moment, twelve black shadow magic soldiers descended from the sky, bringing a black rain to separate the battlefield! Then there was another sound of iron ropes, causing the Black Peng clansmen to stagger around.
He turned around and saw that these two helpers were no strangers. They were Wei Zhengxiang and Tiesuo Wang Sanjiang!
With the cover of the Black Arrow Order, the third prince quickly broke away from the siege, and followed the crowd to fight and retreat outside the city.
Just when they had just escaped from the city gate and were about to turn around to pick up the two of them. But he saw Wei Zhengxiang showing his white teeth towards him, and then he shouted and closed the city gate from the inside! Then there was the sound of iron ropes, and the city gate was firmly locked.
And just before the city gate was about to close, a black token was thrown over from a distance...
Huge grief came like a tide, swallowing up the third prince in an instant. When he woke up again, he heard the news that Yangdu City had been captured by monsters, and he was heartbroken...
When he woke up, he suddenly figured out one thing. Perhaps it was because of the existence of the Black Peng King that Yangdu City was able to hold on to this day. Now, instead of avenging kindness, he also caused a group of innocent people to be brutally murdered...
Especially when he thought of the words "Third Prince, take care" that Wei Zhengxiang said before "parting", he was even more heartbroken...
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, wouldn't it be a good thing to die in the city at that time? Later, when I returned here, I found that not only Yangdu, but even this place... was also implicated by me!"
From this day on, the third prince became a zombie, unable to recover from illness.
Thinking that the mysterious man was using him, if he knew that he was still alive, he would definitely not let it go.
So he drove everyone around him away from here, and chose to stay here alone, guarding above Yangdu City, guarding the mistakes he had made...
An unknown amount of time passed like this, and he watched Yangdu City change its face little by little, raising the banner of the League of Legends!
When the monster retreated, not only was there no joy in his heart, but the fear and worry became more and more intense.
Sure enough, not long after the League of Heroes was established, the mysterious man came to the door again and asked him to go back and help him.
The third prince hated this man with all his heart, and had already set up a killing array here waiting for his arrival!
It's a pity... the Black Arrow Order failed to do anything to him in the end...
What's even more strange is that the mysterious man who originally wanted him to fend for himself didn't look bad to him this time. Seeing that he refused to agree, he said the same words as before. As long as he is willing to change his mind, the gate of the League of Heroes will always open to him. He is open!
"Brother Yangluo, I wonder if you still have this jade token with you?" Wu Fan knew that the third prince would not lie, but he still had some doubts in his heart.
He knew the tragedy of the Jade Pot Sect better than anyone else, so he couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the so-called jade tablets.
The third prince nodded and took out a cloth bag from his body.
After confirming that the jade token was genuine, Wu Fan's mood was also very complicated: "This is indeed something from the Jade Pot Sect. Brother Yangluo, do you still remember the description of the mysterious man?"
Hearing this, the third prince was a little stunned, and then lost: "It's strange to say that I never felt anything wrong when I came into contact with the mysterious man, but when I think about it carefully, I can't remember his face clearly..."
Wu Fan already had a guess in his mind, but it was a pity that he could not get the results he wanted from the third prince. He was also a little disappointed, so he could only put the cloth bag away and hand it back.
But the third prince had no intention of picking it up: "This thing is no longer necessary for me... Why don't I just return it to its original owner..."
When Wu Fan thought that he might be able to get clues about the mysterious man from the Jade Pot Sect from the jade plaque, he stayed without any courtesy.
After a brief silence, the third prince suddenly swept away the gloom on his face, his face became a little more rosy, and he laughed and said: "When I heard that my good brother was dead, I was very desperate! Although I experienced a lot after that, But no matter what, if I can see my good brother return, I can rest in peace even if I die!"
Now that the third prince has escaped from the negative emotions, Wu Fan also joked: "You can't say that, I can only be regarded as half of my return!"
The third prince naturally understood what Wu Fan meant, and the two burst into laughter.
After the laughter subsided, the third prince asked curiously: "Brother Xian, since the Ghost Palace has asked you to come back, is there any way to return Yang?"
Wu Fan was a little surprised: "Brother Yangluo, why did you ask this question?"
The latter noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere and hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious because my death is approaching. Of course I don't have to tell you if it's inconvenient..."
Wu Fan had the opportunity to return to the world, but he just didn't accept it. After listening to the third prince's explanation, Wu Fan also understood that it turned out that the latter was just doing something wrong.
However, it was this crooked sentence that made him vaguely remember something, and the memory fragments bloomed in his mind.
"Little friend...didn't the chess piece you wanted come to your door?" Lao Xian's voice rang out at the right time, dragging Wu Fan into the deep sea of memory...
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"Senior Jinpeng King, this...isn't this the endgame?" This was Wu Fan's own voice, but his voice was a little childish at that time.
"Maybe I don't know the rules of this game. I always feel like one of my pieces is missing..."
Wufan, who was trapped in the deep sea of memory, could feel that "Ufan" in his memory was wondering.
"No, in fact, I only won half. If you had just sacrificed your own general and my general died together, then... you can eat my king piece and use it for yourself..."
In the blink of an eye, the outcome of the chess game was decided, and the appearance of the person opposite became clear. It was the Jinpeng King that Wu Fan had seen before.
At this time, although the appearance of this king chess piece has not changed, it is Wu Fan's king chess piece, and it has taken on the cloak of the opponent's king chess piece.
"Senior Jinpeng King, you haven't told me yet, what do you want to say to me when you called me here?"
At that time, Wu Fan had just uttered a voice of doubt when he saw the scene in front of him change, and the chessboard and the rockery were shattered into pieces.
In the dense aura of monsters, a familiar figure stood with his hands behind his back: "Now, even if I don't tell you, you should understand. It just depends on whether you can accept it... See you later!"
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"Chess piece? Who is talking?" The third prince's voice dispersed the evil spirit in front of him, and Wu Fan returned to the previous room again, as if he had fallen into a short and real dream.
"Old Immortal!" Wu Fan came back to his senses and said dissatisfied.
The old immortal was stunned for a moment, and then said aggrievedly: "I'm wronged, little friend, I usually communicate with you spiritually, how can I make random noises? You ask the opera ghost, the opera ghost can testify!"
"This guy...has a problem..." The actor said without answering directly.
"Old Immortal? Actor?" The third prince looked around, then his eyes fell on the Lingyin stick on Wufan's waist, and said cautiously: "Brother Wufan, these two... are among your weapons. ?”
Wu Fan was surprised a lot today and almost got used to it: "Brother Yangluo, how do you know?"
The third prince shook his head: "I don't know either... Huh?"
As he spoke, the third prince suddenly took a step forward and walked out of his body! Then he stepped back and merged into his body!
Seeing this situation, Wu Fan was dumbfounded. He had never seen a living person whose soul could move around inside and outside the body.
"Brother Wufan, am I finally dead?" The third prince had already regarded himself as a dying person. Although he looked slightly disappointed, he accepted it happily.
"To be honest... this is the first time I've seen you in this kind of situation..." As a ghost officer, this was his first time encountering such a difficult and complicated disease.
"Then what should I do now? Should I be taken away by you directly, or should I dig a hole and bury myself first?"
The third prince was open-minded and actually took the initiative to discuss with Wu Fan how to deal with his funeral...
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