The Ninth Prince led the monks and walked slowly in the ruins.
It's like returning to my own mansion.
Everyone had a respectful expression on their face, and no one showed any sign of anxiety.
Chen Shiyan vaguely guessed what the Ninth Prince was thinking, so it seemed very natural.
The Ninth Prince traveled with his beauty, as if they were on vacation.
From time to time, he would explain what should be placed here and what should be there.
He often sighed and said that this immortal sect was different, with exquisite layout, and he was generous with his praises.
They were almost the last ones to come in, and thought that all their things had been taken away by the people in front of them.
Considering their lineup, naturally no one would have the courage to attack them.
It was different for the monks who came in earlier, especially the first few who entered, they all became the target of public criticism.
The sounds of battle in the distance were intense.
It was obvious that it was not just one or two monks fighting, but most likely a melee.
"See? This is the consequence of relying on luck and having ambitions greater than your ability."
"If you have the strength and ambition, what belongs to you is yours. No matter what method is used, it will eventually be in your hands."
"If you have ambition but no ability, and it is not yours, it will be fatal if you get it."
"Look and listen, it's really vivid, isn't it?"
The Ninth Prince stopped and turned to look at Fan Chixiu beside him.
At that moment, Fan Chixiu seemed to have seen through all her thoughts. In the eyes of the Ninth Prince, she felt that her thoughts were defenseless.
He saw through it.
"Your Highness is right."
The Ninth Prince smiled without saying anything and walked to a spacious hall which was connected in all directions.
The guards stood at each entrance. When some monks saw this scene, they turned around and left.
"Sit down, let's take a break."
He sat down on the ground carelessly and pulled Fan Chixiu.
Huang Yunling sat cross-legged beside him.
The monks who were brought with them also sat down one after another.
The imperial envoy said, "Your Highness, are you just going to let these monks destroy the ruins like this?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? I just told you that what's yours will always be yours."
"Your Highness is teaching me that I was a little impatient."
After saying that, he sat down obediently.
Deep in the ruins, where the skills were stored, Li Yunyou finally met a monk.
Two foundation-building monks.
Looking at the mess here and then seeing the only monk here, it was natural to think that all the things had been taken away by him.
"Fellow Daoist, we are all here to seek opportunities. It would be bad for you to take it all by yourself."
Li Yunyou was angry.
He actually saw a monk coming in and was shocked.
The two men thought that this expression meant that there was a monk coming in from outside who was faster than them.
They mainly practiced speed-related skills, and believed that even those Jindan cultivators would not be much faster than them in this environment.
In addition, those Jindan were pulling each other back, so they felt that the person in front of them should be the same as them.
The combat effectiveness of cultivators who practice speed-type techniques as their main practice is generally not very strong.
Naturally, they thought that I had the advantage, two against one, so it should be safe.
The two exchanged glances while asking the question.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took decisive action.
One turned into an afterimage and attacked Li Yunyou, while the other released a flying sword.
The one with faster speed was sent flying backwards before his flying sword could knock him down, and his flying sword was swept into the wall by Li Yunyou.
In a flash, one of them fell to the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't breathe.
The other one opened his mouth in surprise, wondering how could there be a golden elixir here.
Shouldn't they be pulling it somewhere else?
Before he could react, a sword beam appeared on his forehead.
After the sword light disappeared, a spiritual flying sword appeared, which had pierced his head.
This was Li Yunyou’s first battle since he entered the half-golden elixir realm.
That powerful feeling made him a little intoxicated.
But what follows is deep resentment and hatred.
If it weren't for Chen Shiyan, he would be much stronger now.
After taking their storage bags and his own flying sword, he walked to the outside.
Since such monks can come in, there must be an entrance somewhere.
He can take this opportunity to go out.
Then he killed Chen Shiyan and stole his spirit stone.
With the skills in hand, he can definitely make a comeback.
Establish a more powerful Li family, and he is the first patriarch of the new Li family. The Li family began with Li Yunyou.
Along the way, he easily killed a few blind men and avoided the battles between several Jindan.
He became more and more convinced that the great formation of the ruins had been broken, opening up a passage.
Now he was no longer worried about whether he could get out. Instead, he was a little worried about those monks who broke the formation and let the monks in.
Will they search his storage equipment?
As he was thinking about how to deal with the situation, he didn't notice that there were people guarding the road ahead.
Li Yunyou subconsciously thought that the two cultivators at the peak of the foundation-building stage were blocking his way, so he killed them with a little effort.
He rushed into the hall where the Ninth Prince and his entourage were resting.
Swish, swish, swish, the monks sitting cross-legged there all turned their eyes to Li Yunyou.
Most of them are cultivators at the eighth or ninth level of the Golden Core Stage, and there are four cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core Stage.
Li Yunyou was a little confused, but he also knew that he seemed to have come to a place where he shouldn't have been.
At this time a voice sounded.
"Li Yunyou?" The voice was very soft, but the hall was empty and quiet.
This sound seems very abrupt.
Li Yunyou followed the source of the sound and saw Chen Shiyan.
When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other.
The little bit of rationality that existed just now disappeared in an instant.
He ran quickly towards Chen Shiyan, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand on the way.
Chen Shiyan was not at all timid and afraid.
There was only surprise and ridicule.
In Li Yunyou's eyes, it was like adding fuel to the fire.
"Take your life."
This action surprised the three monks present.
One was Fan Chixiu, whose brows were furrowed in surprise.
Could this be the method prepared by the family? The golden elixir is indeed a golden elixir, but it is a little too weak.
But it also happens to be a good opportunity for me to show myself.
The other one is a eunuch. Where did this monk come from? Isn't this his script? Who added this to the story?
There was another one who was the peak Jindan cultivator from the imperial city. After being surprised for a while, he smiled.
The prince was reliable in his work and attracted attention, but he appeared at the wrong time. Those sitting around him were all cultivators in the late Jindan stage, or the seventh, eighth, or ninth level.
"Be careful, come and protect His Highness."
Fan Chixiu shouted.
The monks finally came to their senses from their surprise that someone had really tried to assassinate the prince.
Defensive formations were set up immediately.
Just when they were about to attack, "I want him alive."
The Ninth Prince spoke up. Of course he could see that there was something wrong with Li Yunyou’s golden elixir.
Strangely enough, he was somewhat interested.
Faced with a group of late Jindan cultivators, he was caught without much struggle.
Even though his acupoints and meridians were sealed, he still looked at Chen Shiyan viciously, wishing he could eat his flesh alive.
"Bring me his golden elixir."
The Ninth Prince signaled to the eunuch.
The eunuch walked towards Li Yunyou step by step. This time Li Yunyou was completely awake and his eyes were clear.
He opened his mouth as if to scream for mercy, but no words came out.
As he stared intently, a large hand directly pierced through his defensive spiritual weapon, broke open his dantian, and took away the half golden elixir that was still stained with blood and dents.
Li Yunyou lowered his head in despair, tears flowing from his eyes.
Chen Shiyan stood up and said something to the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince nodded, and then he trotted to the disabled Li Yunyou who was being guarded by several Jindan.
"I've had a hard time finding you."
"But seeing how you look now, I still can't bear it."
"We are acquainted, so I'll give you a ride. I'm a kind person, so I'll just repay evil with kindness."
Without waiting for Li Yunyou to say anything, he directly swung out a beam of fire. Boom~ Li Yunyou was wrapped in the spiritual fire and gradually became motionless.
The Ninth Prince was playing with the half golden pill that had been wiped clean by the eunuch.
Seeing Chen Shiyan handing over Li Yunyou's storage equipment, he signaled the eunuch to take over.
He frowned, "It's a mess."
Without waiting for Chen Shiyan to say anything, Fan Chixiu tugged at the Ninth Prince's sleeve.
She said softly, "Your Highness, I have something important to report to you, a matter of life and death."
"oh?"
Then Fan Chixiu looked at the monks around him.
"Go and complete your tasks. Don't let anyone go. Go."
"Yes, sir." Those late Jindan cultivators and the gatekeepers were divided into different teams, entered different passages, and disappeared from the sight of the remaining six people in the hall.
Chen Shiyan thought to himself, "As expected."
The monk from the imperial city also stood up, with his back to the Ninth Prince, as if he was staring at the monks who were leaving in a trance.
The Ninth Prince turned his head and looked at Fan Chixiu meaningfully, and asked gently.
"My beauty, what do you want to tell me?"
Fan Chixiu glanced at Chen Shiyan, and thought about it again. His second brother said there was no chance of survival, so it didn't matter even if he knew about it.
Will definitely stay here again.
As long as she and the Ninth Prince are alive, that will be enough.
"Your Highness..."
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