The protagonist of destiny is online

The black-robed boy was staggered by the blow, the blow without spiritual power didn't hurt him, it just split his robe, and his breath could no longer be hidden.

When he turned his head, the mask fell off, revealing a familiar face.

It was Yan Wenyou!

Yan Xuekong ran forward a few steps, suddenly his body went limp, and the emptiness and exhaustion after the battle surged up, he fell down, and was firmly caught by Xie Yuchen.

Yan Wenyou did not continue to run, but kept looking back, and called softly in a complicated tone: "Yan Yan, long time no see."

When Yan Xuekong uttered his voice, Ye Huanhuan had already reacted. With a flash of his body, he caught up with Yan Wenyou, but just as he was about to tie him up, he saw his figure scattered like a black mist.

"Asura's Nine Transformations—Change the Sun!"

The howling wind blew away the black mist, mixed with the sound of birds flapping their wings.

Ye Huanhuan caught the air, frowned and raised his head, only to see the scattered white clouds in the sky, showing the traces of the flying birds. It is worthy of the mount of the Kunpeng blood. It is really the speed that no one in the sky can match.

"Big fish, return the kite!" Yan Xue shouted in the air.

There was a sudden and long cry from afar, and the wind brought something back.

The golden-red kite floated slowly, and landed on the side of the cub. He grabbed it, and when he took a closer look, there was still a piece of dark blue feathers stuck to the kite.

The feather was shining brightly, it was extremely beautiful, Yan Xuekong picked it up with a wave, and cut the iron like mud.

"Your Highness, my son... the skills practiced by the traitor should be related to the Shura clan." Ye Huanhuan walked over with a dignified expression: "After he escaped last time, His Majesty and Empress have ordered Jiuzhou to arrest him. How dare he appear here now? , mixed into the alchemy test, I guess it is to negotiate with the Shura tribe who pretends to be Xue Changfeng, to cooperate internally and externally, and completely control the Palace of Eternal Life."

Liang Fan was able to use secret techniques to defeat the more talented Xue Changfeng back then, and Yan Wenyou might not be able to defeat Xue Cunyi with the same method. By then, he would be the young master of the Hall of Eternal Life.

However, maybe Liang Fan regretted collaborating with them, and they didn't expect the little prince who was far away in the imperial capital to come to Lingzhou, so that the plan was completely disrupted.

But what puzzled Ye Huanhuan was, how did Yan Wenyou hook up with the Shura tribe?Anyway, he is also an orthodox royal family child.

Yan Xuekong put the kite and feathers into the small lucky bag, not wanting to think about it at all, and dozed off on Xie Yuchen's shoulder: "Go back and tell daddy and mother. Yanyan is so sleepy now."

It cannot be said that the plan of the Shura clan was completely unsuccessful.

Feng Ran looked at Yun Chang who was crying non-stop, Xue Cunyi who was covering his face and choking, and the king of Lingzhou who was at a loss and still couldn't return to God, and sighed silently.

The alchemy test in the Hall of Eternal Life, the Shura tribe found disaster in Lingzhou.With the power of the ancient artifacts, the alchemy list has reached [-] to [-] percent.

Three days later, Baohua Pavilion.

After Gu Huazi woke up, he was stunned by all kinds of news. The buyers and sellers in the pavilion, the pedestrians in the streets and alleys, everyone was talking about what happened in the pill test.

"... Is that brat really Prince Yan?"

"That's right. So senior, I'm afraid your plan to recruit disciples is going to fail."

After Cheng Liu talked for a long time, he found that Gu Huazi didn't pay attention to the main points at all, and even the combination of alchemy and the Shura clan was not as shocking as the cub's identity.

That's right, although the second place in the list of weapons is powerful, for that little Highness, there are too many choices.

Cheng Liu looked at Gu Huazi sympathetically, Gu Huazi jumped up and said, "What about others?"

"When Liang Fan and Xue Changfeng died, there was chaos inside the Hall of Eternal Life, and no one obeyed the other. The Lingzhou King and Liang Fan had an ambiguous relationship, and they were also excluded. The young Highness was called over as soon as he woke up... Hey! Senior Gu Huazi, don't mess around run!"

Gu Huazi ran away after hearing half of it, heading towards the Palace of Longevity.

Cheng Liu looked at his back, smiled with interest, and said to himself: "One generation after another, this Jiuzhou is going to be lively again."

In the Palace of Eternal Life, the dispute continued.

The reason is that Liang Fan and Xue Changfeng were buried. The tomb set up by Xue Cunyi for his father could enter the cemetery in the back mountain, and was next to the elders of the Changsheng Hall. Liang Fan was also set up by Yunshang, but he was not allowed to enter.

"Princess, Liang Fan is a member of the Shura clan. He committed a big mistake and deserves death. How can we let him disturb the ancestors of all generations?"

"You can all see what he has done for the Palace of Eternal Life over the years. Even if he is at fault, will these credits be completely obliterated? He is dead and will never come back again. You should feel sorry for him. Place."

Yun Chang, dressed in white and plain, looked haggard, and everyone in the Hall of Longevity stopped in front of her, their faces full of embarrassment.

"Shang'er," Yun Ying suddenly appeared beside her when she was in a stalemate, touched her head, and asked with a complicated expression: "Don't you hate him?"

With a sore nose, Yun Chang threw herself into her arms and cried loudly: "Mother, I want to hate him, but he didn't even give me time to hate!"

She didn't have a father when she was a child, and she also envied others, looked forward to, and was disappointed. Later, she was afraid of making her sad, so she gradually stopped asking, but it didn't mean she didn't care.

The Liang Fan in my memory is an extremely gentle person. I haven't met her a few times, but every time I give a gift, it's what she likes. Every time I look at her eyes, she feels warm and amiable.

Only now did she realize that it turned out that those were the eyes of a father.

"He saved you in the end, and he has done his father's duty." Yun Shang patted his daughter's back silently, tears flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Since you don't hate him, lift his clothes to the grave." Go back to the palace, and be buried in the name of your biological father and as my husband."

Yun Shang raised her head with tears streaming down her face.

Over the years, she seldom heard her mother mention her father, and she even suspected that they were not in love with each other. Until now, she was aware of the never let go of the feelings from the bits and pieces.

"King of Lingzhou, you should take your own reputation into consideration. How will the Emperor Capital of Zhongzhou explain this to you?"

"It has been explained."

The cub's immature voice sounded, and a group of people came up behind Yan Xuekong, who quickly saluted and said nothing more about it.Yunying let go of Yunshang, leaned over very ashamed, and said seriously: "Thank you, Your Highness, for fulfilling my selfishness."

Yan Xuekong didn't think it was a big deal. If Liang Fan hadn't made any mistakes, even if he was from the Shura tribe, he wouldn't be affected by being with Yunying. His mother often said that it doesn't matter about race and birth, just care about the right and wrong. wrong.

What bothers the cub right now is another thing: "Just now, many people have asked Yan Yan who will be in charge of the Palace of Eternal Life, and Yan Yan doesn't know."

The elders of the Hall of Eternal Life here looked at each other and said in unison: "Your Highness, please make a decision."

Anyway, they can't solve it internally, and they are actually not too happy to let the Feng Clan take care of it.

In any case, the impostors of the Asura clan had a saying that hit their minds. Now that the world is dominated by the human race, it should be the master of the human race who will witness the change of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The best relationship between the Feng Clan and the Palace of Longevity is alliance, not management and attachment.

"The alchemy test is in the second round, and Xue Cunyi is the first." Yunying looked at Fengran and said, "According to the rules, he should take over as the Young Palace Master."

Feng Ran smiled and said, "This matter is for the Young Master of the Feng Clan to decide."

Yun Ying asked suspiciously: "The young master of the Feng clan?"

Feng Ranyun said lightly: "Early before the alchemy test started, Your Highness has become the young master of the Feng clan."

Yun Ying: "..."

To be honest, she didn't quite believe it, didn't the Feng Clan never wait to see Empress Misty?Change your position after changing your Highness?Your Highness also has dragon blood.

Yun Ying looked at Feng Rao, her face changed slightly and she said, "Elder Feng Rao, this is not a joke."

Feng Rao knew what she meant, and said calmly: "This is the meaning of the whole Feng family, and it's not my push."

Yun Ying was speechless, but Yan Xuekong nodded, as if throwing away a big burden, raised his little hand and said: "Then let me take care of you, don't ask Yanyan any more."

So Xue Cunyi, who came out of the cemetery, was surrounded by a group of elders before he could recover.

Feng Rao put her hand on the cub's head, her tone was softer than usual, "We are going back to the Feng Clan, will you come with us?"

"Yan Yan misses her father and mother." Yan Xuekong hugged her, rubbed against her, and said softly, "Grandma, when are you going to Zhongzhou to play? Mother also misses you very much."

Feng Rao was silent for a moment, and said, "I will see you later."

Yan Xuekong smiled and said: "Then next time you go, don't sneak a peek, you must let Yanyan know."

Feng Rao: "..."

They were talking, Gu Huazi was brought over by someone, and shouted "little brat" from a distance, before he finished speaking, he was stared at by everyone, who knows nothing about the rules!

Yan Xuekong waved his little hand: "Senior, you're awake."

Gu Huazi looked uncomfortable, and asked awkwardly: "Do you like refining weapons?"

Yan Xuekong seemed to know what he meant, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are very powerful, but Yanyan has a master, so I don't want to be a teacher."

"I didn't say I want you to be my apprentice. But since you are the Crown Prince of Dayan, you will have a battle with the Taiyin Saintess of the Ancient Sacred Sect in the future. It doesn't matter whether you are a teacher or not."

Gu Huazi said so, with a look of disappointment on his face, he took out a booklet and handed it to him: "This is for you, take a look if you have nothing to do next time, don't yell that you can't do it in the middle of the practice next time!" Will."

This small booklet is Gu Huazi's half-life inheritance and painstaking effort, which records his unique techniques and insights, as well as many wonderful ideas about refining weapons.

Yan Xuekong didn't answer, but raised his face and asked, "Senior, do you have any enmity with the Ancient Sacred Sect?"

"When I was young, I refused to admit defeat. I always went to the ancient holy sect to challenge that old monster. I lost nine times in nine battles. The next time, I finally won, but I was not as happy as I imagined. The old monster said that his way of refining weapons As orthodox, I already have the best successor, even if he is turned into ashes thousands of years later, someone will pass it on from generation to generation, but I think too highly of myself, heresy, and I am destined not to last long."

Naturally, Gu Huazi couldn't be more angry, so he went to visit Jiuzhou in anger. However, all the craftsmen he had his eyes on chose the Ancient Sacred Sect, and he looked down on those who wanted to worship him as a teacher.

It seems that the phrase "doomed not to go long."

After Yan Xuekong listened, he nodded lightly, but said: "But senior, that's a conflict between you and the great elder of the Ancient Sacred Sect. Yanyan and Sister Saint have nothing to fight."

"Not now, not necessarily in ten years."

Gu Huazi stuffed the brochure into his arms and waved his hands without looking back: "Let's go, you have time to go to Nanzhou to play."

Yan Xuekong blinked his eyes, slowly put the booklet into the small lucky bag, and sent a voice transmission to Xie Yuchen: "Brother Junyu, is there really destiny in this world?"

Xie Yuchen said: "Don't you have a destiny book? What is written on it is destiny."

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, and finally remembered the book of destiny that he had thrown into a corner. He had no intention of turning it out to read, and asked curiously, "Who wrote the book of destiny? Is it Yuanchen Tianzun? Destiny, just like what my mother said script?"

Xie Yuchen took him by the back collar, walked to the spirit boat on the return journey, and pinched his chubby face into a ball: "Why do you have so many questions, go home and ask your mother."