[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

The flowing coldness slowly submerged his ankles, Xin He lifted his feet slightly, and the sticky, sweet liquid dripped downwards.

He didn't even give him a pair of shoes.

How petty.

I hope he doesn't step on something strange and grind his feet for a while.

But his prayer didn't come true, and in the next second, a round thing fell under his feet.

With a flick of the toe, a ferocious skull was gently picked up from the plasma. ==

Xin He raised his head and looked around again, the oppressive and low sky was covered with dark clouds, dull thunder flashed from time to time, and the wind blowing past his ears seemed to be a continuous scream of misery.

Looking back, a not-so-short hill appeared right behind his field of vision. Xinhe narrowed his eyes, and it was not too difficult to find that the piled up hill was the kind of hill that he had just stepped on accidentally. Alternative material composition.

A chuckle, with a voice as familiar as his own, suddenly came from the top of the hill.

Xin He looked up, and the figure sitting casually on the broken wall was...

Xin He opened his eyes, and the darkness quietly escaped as the golden eyes focused.

The veil by the window swayed with the wind, and through the wisps of sunlight, the house was filled with smudged warmth.

Pushing aside the pile of books beside him, Singh rubbed his temples, sighing at his poor quality of sleep.

If I guessed correctly, it should be the real "Asura".

He was able to see "Asura".

Sure enough, it was because of a problem with the blood seal on his body that he was "imprisoned" by his father in a disguised form in the forbidden area of ​​the temple...

Although it's not clear what that Asura's temper is like, but just from what he saw, the other's taste is really not flattering. →＿→

"Your Highness, are you having a nightmare?"

Xin He put down his slender fingers supporting the long hair on his forehead, and smiled at the concerned female officer, "No, I just dreamed about myself."

The female officer in charge of the prince's close maid was slightly taken aback.

Singh laughed again: "By the way, Kashi, is there anything to eat?"

After careful observation, it was found that Xin He didn't seem to be uncomfortable. The female officer was relieved, and her worried heart fell back to the original place.

"Is Your Highness hungry?" Kashi smiled softly, "I'll ask someone to prepare food for you."

Xin He was looking forward to "live you to do good work and I will enjoy it", the dream of raising a cub to eat and worship the emperor who sleeps, but with the aggravation of King Asura's condition, he had to be temporarily stillborn.

At least King Asura seriously proved to him with the actual situation of "blood dripping" on the bed sheets and skirts that he would not want to have another blood relative in a short time.

Having not been in contact for hundreds of years—the remaining childhood memories are now blurred due to too many years—Sin He feels that his father is not only still cold-tempered, but may even develop a little narrow-mindedness.

Singh looked at the table full of historical books and executive documents towering above his head, and sighed for the thousandth time.

No matter how tight the time is, one can’t expect a person to eat a fat man in one go within a few days. The shocking transformation has long been proved by the times to be wrong in its concept.

In the prime of life, they have to be buried in this pile of things, so that they will age prematurely, and they will not be able to attract beautiful women with excellent qualities and excellent conditions. What should the future inheritance of the Asura tribe do?

Why does my father always miss the point?

Outside the garden corridor.

"Is Your Highness still reading?"

"Yeah, it's been several days in a row, every day is very late and never rests."

"His Royal Highness used to sleep for a hundred years because of an injury, but now he works so hard after waking up, will he feel unwell?"

"Yeah, His Highness's complexion is not very good, which is worrying..."

"Everyone is here, looking at His Royal Highness?"

The maids turned their heads when they heard the sound, and when they saw the person coming, they saluted in a panic, "Master Wu Shasi."

"Everyone is very worried about His Highness, those girls who take care of His Highness's daily life."

Xin He, who was studying under the cool shade of a tree in the courtyard, raised his head, and Wu Shasi was walking slowly from outside with a smile.

"Did Your Highness still study late yesterday?"

"Wu Shasi," Xin He smiled, "you are here."

Wu Shasi looked at Xin He's thin figure and the blue halo under his eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "Your Highness, should I suggest to the king that you should lighten the burden, such hard work day and night..."

Xin He smiled and said: "No, Wushasi, the Asura clan is my responsibility. I don't want my father to be disappointed with me, so I hope to do my best to fulfill my father's expectations."

"You are such an excellent prince," Wushasi whispered softly, "I am very happy to be able to be loyal to you."

Xin He signaled Wu Shasi to excuse her, "It's just that it's too troublesome for Wu Shasi to take time out of her busy schedule to guide me."

"No, Your Highness," Wu Shasi sat down carefully, her eyes curved, "Wu Shasi is also very happy to be able to get along with the excellent His Highness, teach you to accompany you, and experience your rapid growth with each passing day. .”

"Actually, in terms of profound knowledge and broad vision, Asuyun is much better than me. If His Highness asks him for advice, he will definitely gain more than me."

"But wouldn't it be better if a beautiful and gentle woman is by your side? If I don't meet the requirements of Lord Asukun, Lord Asukun will be very disappointed. But if the object is Wu Sasi, he will tolerate everything about me I like to be with Wu Shasi for those who are self-willed and ignorant."

Wu Shasi, whose grief over the death of her companion hadn't eased too much over the past few days, couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling at this moment, "It's my honor, Your Highness."

Xin He also smiled, but after a moment's pause, his eyes darkened again, and he said in a low voice, "I hope Wu Shasi can always be by my side, like... In this way, I won't be too lonely..."

By the end, the sound was barely audible.

But Wu Shasi heard Xin He's hidden address, and her eyes were more loving and compassionate. She gently hugged Xin He, stroked Xin He's long hair with her gentle fingers, and then picked up the cup on the table. Books, "Then, Your Highness, which aspect of the course do you want to listen to today?"

Xinhe, who left Wushasi's embrace, moved his fingertips slightly, and then showed a gentle smile, "I just saw the records of prophecies about star vision over the years, Wushasi tell me about it."

Wu Shasi said softly: "I'm so happy, my lord."

The beautiful and quiet time passed quickly.

King Ashura sent someone to tell them the past order, which ruthlessly interrupted Xinhe and Wushasi's leisurely solitude. No matter how hungry the future king of the Asura clan is, he must follow the king's order and arrive at the current king immediately. side.

When they arrived, Ashun and Fayu were already there.

Seeing Xin He coming in, King Asura waved his finger slightly, and Xin He followed the direction to see the soft couch in the corner and the table with desserts.

"The Emperor of Heaven has always had scruples about the Asura clan, and his desire for power is extremely high. This time Asura suffered a heavy loss, everyone..." Fayoudun said bitterly: "Damn it, only the three of us are left. Unable to control the Heavenly Emperor's army, maybe the Heavenly Emperor has already made some moves at this moment!"

Wu Shasi said: "The strength of the Asura clan has been greatly damaged, and it may not be able to recover for a long time. Even if the Emperor of Heaven takes action, we will be really distracted and powerless."

King Asura said: "The Asura Saber should be passed on to Xinhe as soon as possible."

"But King Zun Xing has been missing for a hundred years, and there is no star, how can the prince inherit the Asura Saber?" No one can directly call the royal family of the Asura clan by their name except the elders, so Ashyun asked by "Prince".

King Ashura did not answer this.

Singh walked aside to eat and listened quietly, not participating in their discussion.

King Ashura once said in the forbidden area that Xingjian's sacrifice would break the seal... In this world, only Xingjian can predict the future. Is the extra memory he has about a hundred years later produced as a gift because of the "sacrifice"?

Other reasons besides this seem a bit pale.

The Xingjian of this generation is the long-lost Zun Xingwang. Unless it is special, two Xingjians will not be tolerated in one era.

Could it be that the one offering sacrifices would be Zun Xingwang?

Moreover, the long-disappeared prince reappeared in the arena, but he did not see more joy and celebration from the clansmen—maybe people’s joy and reassurance did exist, but it was obviously not as important as the tension on King Ashura’s body and the worries about the future of the Ashura clan. .

Even apart from a few high-level people, he has never seen other clansmen except the maid.

It is even impossible to know the thoughts of those below.

Let's not talk about whether I feel a little lost and deserted, but judging from the few generals in front of me, it is undeniable that after the Asura tribe experienced a heavy defeat and heavy casualties, everyone is depressed and silent.

And if I remember correctly, judging from the data, today's Asura City has never been opened to the outside world, and even the Emperor of Heaven has never entered the city.

After listening to the worried discussion between King Asura and the general on the other side about the future of the Asura tribe, Xin He suddenly spoke.

"Father, I have a suggestion that should be beneficial to the current situation. I hope you can listen to it."

Everyone turned their heads and looked slightly surprised at the prince who was far away from the scope of discussion, with a gentle smile on their lips.

King Asura paused and said, "Let's listen."

"We can hold a lively celebration and invite the gods and ministers in Shanjian City to participate," Xin He said with a smile: "Let everyone enjoy the beautiful scenery of Asura City and relax together by the way."

Being shrouded in the shadow of the death of the king's body and his companions, all the gods and generals in the king's bedroom gave their respected and beloved prince His Royal Highness the look of madmen.

Even Wu Shasi, who had been close to him a lot in the past few days, seemed a little disapproving.

King Ashura was silent when he heard the words.

I don't know if he is regretting not learning the lesson from the last time at this moment, and stopping Xin He from speaking in time before he can speak.

——The only good news is that at least his reaction was not as intense as before.

This shows that the king's qi-nourishing kung fu also has huge potential to be developed.

Tsk, there is no fanatical admiration and approval, obedience and praise, although it is only a short period of time in the acquired memory, but the emotions thrown over me are not only suspicion but contempt...

Sure enough, he doesn't have a confidant, and now is not the time for him to enjoy it unscrupulously and carefree.

No matter how he planned in his heart, Xin He still had a refreshing smile on his face.

"The specific implementation plan, everyone can listen to it first to see if what I said is reasonable..."

The surviving twelve god generals of the Asura clan do not know at all that their subconscious attitude towards the prince today has unfortunately established the future Asura clan, and most of the gods in the heavens, will be closely united in Israel. The twelve gods with King Shura as the core will surround them, and insist on implementing the Two Whatevers—we will firmly uphold any decisions made by the king, and we will unswervingly follow all the instructions of the king—this belief has been absolute for 1000 million years. A long-lasting destiny that does not change.