Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue got hundreds of materials from the master of Longjing Pavilion, and Ye Han rushed to pay for them.

After leaving the Dragon Crystal Pavilion, Li Hanxue, Ye Han and two followers flew straight to the northwest, where the Evil Heart Dragon Clan was located.

Ye Han said: "The territory of the Evil Heart Dragon Clan is nearly a day's journey away, so Brother Suran must be mentally prepared."

Li Hanxue smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

The four of them flew for three hours, and Ye Han said: "Brother Suran, below is the capital of Danxiang Kingdom. How about we go down and rest for a while before we continue our journey?"

Ye Han really couldn't stand Li Hanxue's desperate driving speed, so he shortened the twelve-hour journey to nearly six hours. Li Hanxue's face remained calm, but Ye Han and the two followers behind him had reached the limit of their patience.

They never thought that after entering the Dragon Lord realm, they would be so tired and out of breath from such a trivial matter as flying on the road.

Li Hanxue was not an unkind person, so she said: "Okay, let's go down and have a rest." wavv

The four of them soon settled in the most famous Danxiang Inn in the imperial capital of the Danxiang Kingdom. The five of them drank tea and dined in the elegant room on the highest floor, enjoying their leisure time comfortably.

This Danxiang Country is a small human country, and the country is full of humans. It is a very rare country in the secret territory of Longming.

After the four of them rested for about half an hour, Li Hanxue stood up and said, "Have you almost rested?"

Ye Han said: "It's almost done, let's continue on our way."

Li Hanxue quickly flew out of Danxiang Inn, his mental power spread out, covering the entire Danxiang Imperial Capital, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Brother Suran, what's wrong with you?" Ye Han asked in surprise.

Li Hanxue said: "You guys wait for me here. I'll come back as soon as I go. Don't follow me."

Li Hanxue dodged and ran straight to an old house in the east of the city.

"Master, this person is suddenly in a hurry, so I'm afraid what he encountered is not a good thing."

"Shall we follow up and take a look?"

Ye Han said: "Don't mess around! The more capable a person is, the stronger his desire for control will be. If you disobey his will, he will definitely be disgusted and you can't go with him."

In the old house in the east of the city, Li Hanxue quickly stepped into the courtyard.

A man with fine features and fine features sat meditating under a cypress tree, his hands sometimes dancing and sometimes as still as still water. Although his appearance is not outstanding, his every move has a unique temperament that no one else has.

Li Hanxue's pupils shrank sharply, and she couldn't help shouting: "Marshal Zhengtian, you are not dead!"

The young man slowly opened his eyes and stared at Li Hanxue with a blank expression, "Friend, why did you break into my house for no reason?"

The young man's words made Li Hanxue a little confused, "Aren't you the Grand Marshal Zhengtian?"

But as an intermediate-level Dragon Ming Master, Li Hanxue's insight is so amazing, how could he admit the wrong person? Every detail of the young man's body in front of him was no different from that of Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

Even if he changes his physical condition and deliberately disguises himself, it is impossible to achieve such a perfect and beautiful state. Even if Li Hanxue were to change it himself, he still wouldn't be able to achieve such a lifelike effect that is exactly the same as the original body.

This kind of 100% similarity is really difficult to achieve.

The young man said: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Are you really not the Grand Marshal Zhengtian?" Li Hanxue couldn't believe it no matter what, this man was not the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

There was a hint of impatience in the young man's eyes, "My real name is Yuan Fei, I am not the Grand Marshal of Zhengtian. You have mistaken me."

"Impossible." Li Hanxue said, "My mental power cannot be wrong. Could it be that after the battle with Prince Long, he survived by luck and lost his memory?"

Li Hanxue quickly took out the Soul Shooting Dragon Sword and Bow and placed it in front of Yuan Fei, "Do you recognize this thing?"

Yuan Fei shook his head, "I don't know him."

"You are the son of Princess Zhen of the Yuhun Dragon Clan. This is your most important secret. You shouldn't forget it, right?" Li Hanxue said.

There was an unhappy look on Yuan Fei's face, "I have to tell you several times. My real name is Yuan Fei. I am not the son of Princess Zhen, nor is I the Grand Marshal of Zhengtian. My friend, please go out and stop disturbing my practice. ”

Li Hanxue suddenly fell into chaos. Yuan Fei's performance just now was flawless and did not look like he was lying at all. But he clearly looks the same as Grand Marshal Zhengtian, even the most subtle actions are exactly the same.

People can pretend, but no matter how clever they are, they can't change their original habits. And this man's habits are exactly the same as those of Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

What explains this?

Even if Master Long Ming, who is more powerful than Li Hanxue, or even Master Tian Ming comes, he will regard Yuan Fei as the Grand Marshal Zhengtian, because the fit between him and the Grand Marshal Zhengtian is too perfect and flawless. Too picky.

However, this person has repeatedly denied that he is the Grand Marshal Zhengtian. What is the explanation for this?

Li Hanxue put away the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword and Bow, and was puzzled, "Did I really admit the wrong person? This person really has nothing to do with the Grand Marshal Zhengtian?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Li Hanxue's eyes flashed, and the dark ghost hand grabbed Yuan Fei directly.

Yuan Fei frowned, red light quickly gathered in his palm, and slapped Li Hanxue with his palm.

boom!

Li Hanxue took three steps back, while Yuan Fei took one step back.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Do you still want to hide your identity now? Grand Marshal Zhengtian is a seventh-level dragon king, and your strength is exactly the same as him. And the moves you used just now should be the boxing techniques of the Soul Controlling Dragon Clan. You You can’t fool me.”

Yuan Fei frowned, his face full of anger, "Why are you so stubborn and entangled? I am not a Zhengtian Grand Marshal. I have never heard of this person. If you continue to entangle, I will You are welcome."

Li Hanxue originally wanted to force Yuan Fei to take action. As long as he showed the moves of the Soul Controlling Dragon Clan, Yuan Fei would no longer be able to act stupid.

But Yuan Fei still insists that he is not the Grand Marshal Zhengtian, which makes Li Hanxue even more confused.

"Is it possible that he has something to hide and is afraid that his identity will be exposed, so he did this on purpose?" Li Hanxue said, "Or maybe I really recognized the wrong person."

Li Hanxue tested her for the last time, "Zhengtian, your father's deadline to kill the Ax King is coming soon. If you don't want him to die, come with me."

Yuan Fei said angrily: "What does it mean to kill the Ax King? What does his life and death have to do with me? Get out of here quickly, or I will fall out."

Li Hanxue trembled, turned pale in shock, turned around and slowly walked out of the old house.

"He really isn't Zhengtian!"

If it were Grand Marshal Zhengtian, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't remain indifferent to the news of Ax King's death.