fake prince

Chapter 179

"Ah, so sleepy."

A childish voice sounded, and the young dragon who didn't know when it appeared beside him, wearing a simple robe, yawned, showing obvious fatigue.

Su Ziji still wanted to talk, but a suction appeared and he had to wake up.

When I woke up, I found myself in the bullock cart, and the pattering rain outside the window continued.

When I just woke up, I had the illusion that I felt like I had passed away.

"My lord, you're awake." Ye Daoist leaned on the carriage and stared at him. As soon as Su Ziji woke up, he immediately noticed it and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Su Ziji asked.

"About a stick of incense time." Ye Daoist replied.

苏子籍目光垂下，就看见半片紫檀木钿：“绛宫真篆丹法1级，328/1000、蟠龙心法5级（4999/5000）、四书五经14级（7251/14000）、紫清自在赋5级（4995/5000）”

"Sure enough, I have upgraded myself." Su Ziji woke up and felt that the power in his body was much more than before. In the world built by the spirit of inheritance, all the upgrades were directly fed back to the body, exactly the same .

"Liu Zhan and Zheng Yingci were killed by the young dragons, so they probably suffered quite a lot of injuries in reality."

Thinking about it, Su Ziji opened the curtain and got out of the bullock cart.

This place is on the side of the road where we got off the bus, and there is a distance from the lakeside. Before entering the lake, with Su Ziji's eyesight, it is impossible to see the details on the high platform clearly here.

But now, Su Ziji just glanced in the direction and found that everything on the high platform was clearly visible.

The wild Taoist didn't have this ability, so he ran over to see what happened.

"Ouch—" On the high platform, Liu Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, and he was ten years older, while Zheng Yingci vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and passed out immediately.

Liu Zhan waved his hand to prevent others from coming, took out the porcelain bottle, unplugged it, threw three pills into his mouth, and fed Zheng Yingci another one.

This kind of reaction doesn't seem like a good communication with Lord Long. Luo Pei had high hopes, and when he saw this, his heart sank and he wanted to speak. Someone exclaimed: "Master Imperial Envoy, the rain has stopped!"

Luo Pei was stunned, then got up suddenly, looked up, and saw an obvious hole in the dark cloud, which was blocked by the dark cloud for a month or two, and cast down like a miracle, making the thick cloud Clouds are inlaid with a layer of dazzling gold.

Not only that, the dark clouds were surging, tumbling, spreading slowly and without hesitation, and the rain that was still floating a moment ago had actually stopped at this moment.

"Good, good, good!" Hearing the cheers around him and in the distance, Luo Pei sat down on the chair with trembling hands, looked up at the sky, tears were already in his eyes, he rolled and refused to fall, and the man said : "After the rain, the sky is clear and the clouds are **, this color is the future."

Greedily watching the dark clouds dissipate and the sun shining on the earth, he remembered the business.

"Thank you, real person, thank you real person!" Luo Pei thought that the sacrifice had finally come to fruition, so he didn't forget Liu Zhan's contribution, so he immediately turned around and bowed to Liu Zhan to the end: "It's the power of the Dragon Lord, the real person The merit of communication should not be underestimated either, this official will immediately go up and ask for the credit for the real person and the title of Lord Long."

Although Liu Zhan didn't want to accept this gift, his body couldn't move yet, so he could only suffer with an ugly face.

"This time I failed to seize the inheritance, but I really lost my wife and lost my army. Not only did I not benefit, but I was also injured, and I may have to retreat for a few years before I can recuperate."

Looking at Zheng Yingci, who had taken a elixir and was still not awake at the moment, he felt even more unhappy.

"This guy is really useless. Not only did he not get the inheritance, but his fate with Dragon Palace was also broken, and his quality has deteriorated..."

Originally Zheng Yingci was a good seed for cultivation, but now his body has been severely injured, his meridians have been damaged, and his life has also been greatly reduced, as if someone robbed him of a piece just now.

"This pawn is ruined."

Liu Zhan tried to activate the magic weapon again, and the spirit that followed him into the inheritance was the original spirit of Leizhu, but he had the body of Leizhu on his body, but when he activated it, he found something abnormal.

Where's Leizhu?
Liu Zhan was shocked, and immediately tried to wake it up, but Leizhu didn't respond, it seemed to be just an ordinary stone bead.

Now, could it be that the young dragon snatched the spirit of the Thunder Pearl at that time, and was able to take things from the air, and also plundered the essence of the Thunder Pearl itself?
With such strength, even if he took the head of the top from the air, wouldn't it be difficult?

"I can't stay here!" Liu Zhan sighed unwillingly, looked at the smiling imperial envoy Luo Pei who knew nothing, and felt extremely depressed.

Su Ziji, who saw this scene, suddenly felt a shock in his body, as if something was churning, and his soul was burned.

He forced himself to walk back, staggered a little when he got into the bullock cart, hurriedly lay down slowly, and finally lay down, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he almost vomited blood.

Su Ziji was dizzy for a moment, then heard a "buzz", opened his eyes, and saw half a piece of red sandalwood in front of him: "I found the Jianggong Leizhu, do you accept it?"

"Yes."

"Crimson Palace Thunder Bead has been accepted, and it matches Panlong's mentality. Is it possible to further integrate it?"

Su Ziji hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

"Yes."

Then I felt a hot current in my heart, cheered like I was alive, connected with my mind, it seemed like a little snake with snake beads in it, but when I tried to feel it again, I couldn't feel anything.

The wild Taoist was coming over at this time, seeing Su Ziji's taking advantage of the smile, he was a little speechless.

"Young master, are you... all right?"

Su Ziji was in a good mood, and he was not angry. He explained: "I'm a little tired, but it's not worth mentioning. You went, what do you think?"

"My lord, it's unbelievable. I'm thinking that I'm not good at learning." The wild Taoist was a little suspicious, calmed down a little, and smiled bitterly: "A moment ago, I said that although the imperial envoy was sitting upright, he had the appearance of death."

"But I went to see it just now, and saw that not only the weather is cloudy and foggy, but also the appearance of the imperial envoy. Although there are robbery evils, there are also some future troubles, but it's definitely okay for now."

"Could it be that offering sacrifices to the Dragon Lord is so efficacious, but fate changes so quickly, so what's the use of my observation?" As he said, the wild Taoist felt dejected.

"..." Su Ziji wanted to laugh, thought for a while, and comforted him: "Although I don't know how to read physiognomy, the matter is right in front of me."

"The imperial envoy was ordered by the Holy Order to control the water. If the water cannot be controlled, it will be a disaster if the magistrate is killed. It may be possible to control the water. This is a trivial matter."

Hearing the young master's comfort, Ye Taoist was even more dejected. If the analysis can analyze the result, why do you need to judge Fengshui by yourself?

I wanted to say that I saw a young master just now, and my luck was cut by half in an instant. At this moment, I doubted myself, so I didn't say anything, just turned around, and was startled.

"My son, also seeing a sacrificial sacrifice, his blessings increased greatly. Originally, the green energy was invisible, but now it has grown in a circle, and it fades and grows. Could it be..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help peeking, and my mood suddenly became complicated.

(End of this chapter)