Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

The prince just celebrated his fifteenth birthday this summer.

When Du Manzhi saw him, the young man was sweating profusely and lying on the bed with a pale face.

She looked down through the uncovered glazed tiles, and saw that the prince's shoulders and arms were severely twisted, with bloody bone stubble already exposed.

Jiu Qian Sui's words were concise and concise: "There was an accidental fire in the Fengxian Palace. The prince used his body to save the fire, blocking a collapsed beam...I am afraid that his arm cannot be saved."

The prince was born to an older concubine. He was the eldest son, but not the legitimate son.

After the concubine died of illness, he was favored by the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty and was brought up in her name as her legitimate son.

In the year when the emperor missed the Empress Yuan the most and needed the support of the Empress Yuan family the most, this young man was named the prince.

However, even Empress Yuan's biological princess Zhan Shuhua did not have much status in front of the emperor, and there was another layer between the prince and Queen Bai Yueguang, so they were not biological mother and son.

The emperor's body is withering away day by day, and the prince in his prime is about to enter the court, and the relationship between father and son becomes even more awkward.

Jiu Qiansui listened to the emperor's order for the imperial doctors to devote all their efforts to the treatment, with a mocking look in his eyes, and whispered in Du Manzhi's ear: "The king of a country cannot be a cripple. If this hand cannot be cured, the crown prince's position will not be secure."

The emperor exchanged glances with one of the imperial doctors, who nodded invisibly.

Du Manzhi understood.

Judging from this, it is indeed impossible for the prince's hand to be cured.

In the body of the Lord of the East Palace, she couldn't see any real dragon luck. Instead, there was a strange object whose specific contents could not be seen clearly, living in the shadow of the prince - that was not the aura of the ghost king. Where did the prince provoke it? This thing?

Du Manzhi "heard" the soul-to-soul conversation between them.

The unconscious prince was roaring at the thing.

"Why is this happening! You said that nothing would happen to me. I should have saved him and earned his father's trust! The position of prince must be mine, and I must not become disabled!"

The shadow under him slowly extended its black tentacles and said angrily: "Any plan may have accidents... At worst, I will give you an arm, what's the rush?"

The prince was dubious: "Am I really still saved?"

The thing paused for a moment and let out a harsh laugh: "There is help. As long as you bring out a hundred boys and girls, I can not only cure you, but also make you infinitely powerful! How about, how about... ugh!"

Du Manzhi's face was filled with frost and he pointed the palm of his left hand at them.

"A hundred boys and girls? Why don't you have such a good appetite?" She muttered.

The powerful suction force of the ghost law sucked in the black monster full of tentacles and stuffed it into an empty cell.

The thing suddenly revealed its true form, it was a black thorny ball, "Who? Who are you? Let me out!"

Du Manzhi didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

She doesn't have time to purify this ball of thorns now, what's more important is to find the Ghost King!

The strange thing is that the little golden dragon that was defeated in the sky shrunk and circled around the emperor. It recovered from its injuries quickly, but the black dragon that followed was nowhere to be seen.

The black dragon is the incarnation of the Ghost King. He must still be here, but he is just using a blindfold to cover the traces of his activities.

"You have been looking at the prince just now. Could it be that the ghost king is hiding in him?" Jiu Qiansui asked.

Du Manzhi shook his head, turned to the emperor who was still furious about the prince's injury, and his eyes darkened.

"I have a way to prevent the Ghost King from absorbing his dragon energy."