I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 368 Chapter 372
Ladong Mountain.

A well-known courtyard of King Wu.

In the blink of an eye, 15 years have passed.

Since the battle between Yu and Xia, decades have passed in a hurry. Calculated, the five dynasties in the world have fought almost every year. Either Tang and Qin, or Qin and Xia are not wars to destroy the country, but there has never been peace.

Perhaps this is the half life of ordinary people, but in the eyes of powerful warriors, this is the beginning of an era.

In the long life, these people have enough patience.

All dynasties have their own hole cards, and they are all accumulating their last strength.

The Xia Dynasty is waiting, waiting for Emperor Xia, the world-renowned emperor warrior, to break through, and the Seven Saints will work together to sweep the world.

Yu Chao is also waiting, waiting for Xueheng and Qiankun to successfully refine the corpses of the two saints, and add two more unmelted bones, waiting for the lamp to reach the peak again and become the world-renowned past Buddha 'Ran Deng'.

King Wu's chariot, the huge team moved forward slowly.

Li Yiyi took Huang Li, the daughter of the "Huang family" who he was going to marry, to meet Li Ye who had been in retreat in Ladong Mountain for many years.

Luxuriously decorated carriages, paved with precious blankets, a small desk placed in the center, and a small gilded incense burner, burning refreshing sandalwood, let people relax their hearts and feel the enjoyment of tranquility and far-reaching.

Four people were made in it, one is the son of King Wu, the other is Huang Li who has not been married, and the remaining two are their personal servants, a man and a woman.

"My son, I'm a little worried about whether the prince is getting along well."

Huang Li said with some concern.

Speaking of it, the monarchs and ministers of this generation of the Yu Dynasty are the most talked about in the world.

The Yu Dynasty has been hailed as Beixiong for more than ten years. Apart from Yu Huang's "Li Zhi" who has made great contributions in the mediation, it is also indispensable for Liang Wang's "Li Ting", the military giant of the Yu Dynasty, to lead the Yu soldiers to fight on the frontier.

And the achievements of the martial king 'Li Ye' who is known as the strongest master of the younger generation in terms of personal force.

Over half a hundred years old, on the level of a master, he can be considered a young man.

Three brothers in one blood, each with amazing achievements.

This kind of attraction has a huge effect on many people with lofty ideals, and these 15 years have also allowed the five dynasties to be divided into levels.

The first class is the Xia Dynasty, the six sages on the bright side, plus the hopeful Emperor Xia, the extra points are extreme.

The next level is the Yu Dynasty, the two visible sages, the promising Buddha, the suspicious fourth sage, the orderly green and yellow, and the powerful seeds of the sage.

Waiting again is Qin, Zhou Dynasty, it seems that there is not much change, but Zhou Dynasty suffered a big loss in Baiman, but the background is still there.

The last one is the Tang Dynasty. The Three Buddhas are incomplete, and their reputation is greatly damaged. The territory has been eroded year after year. Outside, there are three dynasties' annexation intentions, and inside there are ghosts and demons making trouble.

"Uh?"

Li Yiyi didn't know how to feel about it. Speaking of it, Li Ye seemed to have made some contributions since giving birth to him, and had only met him very few times during his growth.

Really want to say, what kind of relationship does he have with Li Ye, the father.

It can only be said to be grateful, but not deep.

To be honest, he is more grateful to Ying Fengyang, a great mother, maybe not as strong as Li Ye, but Ying Fengyang does love him.

"Li'er, you don't have to worry, he doesn't ask about my affairs, maybe we are just a duty to inform, he has more martial arts than us in his heart."

As he spoke, his tone sounded like he was complaining.

"Sir!"

Huang Li didn't know how to persuade Li Yisheng. Regarding the relationship between Li Ye and Li Yisheng, although she was a member of a powerful family, she had nothing to do.

Li Ye is not good at expressing emotions and is determined to be a martial artist.

But Li Ye didn't pursue Li Ye's pursuit in his whole life, and he pursued Li Ye's company more.

These are two completely different needs, and there is a tendency in them, which is unavoidable.

Go up the mountain road.

The wealthy family in the courtyard, Xiangyu, who was already a little old, led the attendants of the house, and stood outside the door to greet him.

Ying Fengyang, who was still charming, stepped out of the carriage in front first, and with the support of others, he nodded his head to greet and salute everyone.

"Get up."

Raising her hand slightly, she looked at Xiangyu.

"My lord knows that we are coming. This time, I am here to discuss with him about the birth of a son and the wedding. He"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiangyu's embarrassed expression, somewhat understanding, and changed the topic.

"When will he leave?"

Xiangyu pleaded guilty.

"Back to the princess, the prince once said that he would leave the customs at noon today, so I'm afraid I have to trouble the princess, the son, the princess will take care of it for a while."

Ying Fengyang walked forward dignifiedly with lotus steps.

"Then let's go in."

Just as Ying Fengyang and his group stepped into the Beiyuan area of ​​Ladong Mountain, the back mountain.

Under the banyan tree supporting the sky, Li Ye, who manifested his five-foot-long real body, sat cross-legged on the ground, which was also three feet tall, his eyes were blurred, and there seemed to be countless exercises and ideas flickering in the pupil of the sword, one after another.

Rumble.

True Qi flowed continuously, like the water of the Milky Way flowing in his body, it was not the sound of real water, but the sound of Qi and blood in his body, the continuous flow of True Qi.

Outside the body, visions come to the world.

It covered his figure so that outsiders could not see the real body of Li Ye in the vision.

The golden light of Buddha Dharma was devoured by Taotie, and turned into strands of pure and extreme zhenqi, so that the quality of zhenqi in Li Ye's body was driven up by the sage-level energy as if it were endless.

It can't be compared to the level of the Holy Master in one step, but the quality has been greatly improved.

The golden Buddha relic was silent for a moment, no longer flowing out the golden light of the Dharma, and drilled back into the mouth of the young man who burned the lamp.

"Good!"

The young man wearing a cassock, Dieng Deng, looked at Li Ye who seemed to be immersed in cultivation, and then looked at the phantom of the Holy Lord standing in the void, which seemed to be real. People who didn't know thought it was the coming of the Holy Lord.

More than ten years.

The longer he gets along with Li Ye, the more curious the youth Ran Deng is about Li Ye.

At the same time, I also somewhat understand why the Li family has vigorously cultivated Li Ye. Let alone Li Ye's rapid improvement in personal strength, the "planet" can imprison the aura of the Holy One with the true meaning, and simulate it.

This almost unheard of ability.

There is also internal and external cultivation, all of which have reached a level that ordinary people cannot reach.

Afterwards, the eyes of the young man who burned the lamp fell on the top of Li Ye's real body. The two blooming lotus flowers and the golden lotus seeds outlined the phantom of the person, with a sense of transformation into reality.

The second master of Huajing.

And it also bloomed in the three flowers ahead of time, and started to condense the martial arts Yinshen one step earlier. Although it was very weak, it was also a big step ahead of others.

Even he, who claims to have inherited the Buddha's dignity, looked sideways.

Facing Li Ye, sometimes he felt that Li Ye had received the inheritance of the Holy One more than he did.

The young man Ran Deng slowly turned around and left. Like today, he came to help Li Ye practice with the Buddha's relics. More than ten years have passed in an instant. He is used to it every day.

Every step of the way, he walked out of the vision and imprinted the shape of a golden lotus in the air, and then stepped towards the nine-story White Stone Pagoda in the distance.

That's where he meditated.

For more than ten years, he has been paying attention to the Tang Dynasty, but the development of the Tang Dynasty can't help but make him reflect again and again, is it appropriate?
Gradually, the thoughts of returning to the Tang Dynasty that had appeared before gradually subsided.

After the youth burned the lamp and left, Li Ye opened his eyelids. His muscles squirmed, his bones expanded, and his skin slowly transformed. Thick scales appeared, then softened, blurred, and submerged into his body surface.

Kaka.

Suddenly, his real body was raised by a foot.

The lotus yin gods on the head simultaneously opened their saber pupils, and Qi Qi reached out to grab the stored transforming qi from the gluttonous stomach pouch in his body.

Li Ye's aura gradually became as deep as abyss, towering like a mountain, with a majestic atmosphere, and the true energy in his body flowed majesticly, like a substance, calm and heavy.

Strange traction, the delicate phantom of the lotus stands beside it, still very immature and newborn.

15 years of fruitful results.

"One Qi transforms three yin gods, the Sutra of Three Buddha Kings, and the exercises of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are indeed unique."

His stature shrunk, and Li Ye took a step forward, standing firmly in the void, more stable than before, as if the air around him was controlled by his thoughts and true energy.

The vision converged back to his body, and he laughed freely.

(End of this chapter)