The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Among the broken walls, there are many beams that have not been completely burned, and some gray powder is pressed under them. The wind gradually spreads out when the wind is out of date, and the only remaining wood, pots and pans have turned black. .

Xu Ziqing's face also showed a heavy expression.

"Those are the ashes..." Now he can recognize it at a glance, those gray-white powders are clearly after the corpse was burned.

And there are so many houses here, and such a large amount of powder in each house, is enough to explain one thing.

Dong Lizhao asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, many people here were burned to death, right?"

Xu Ziqing sighed softly: "Yes, many people were driven and locked in the houses on this street, and then..."

Then a fire was set here, and the streets and people were destroyed.

Dong Lizhao wiped his tears fiercely: "Then Jian Neng, they slaughtered the entire county! Sir, is this because of me? I'm not enough to jump off the cliff, and they won't let go of the places I've been before. !"

Although Xu Ziqing has always been gentle, at this time, he couldn't help but get angry: "Zhao'er, they have lost their conscience."

Dong Lizhao's eyes were filled with hatred again: "I want that jian thief to die without a burial place!"

Xu Ziqing looked at the half-old child whose heart was filled with hatred, and in the end gently stroked his head.

No one asked to eat again, Xu Ziqing brought Dong Lizhao with him, and immediately turned into a breeze, under the cover of blindfold, he hurried to the capital of Hongwucheng.

About a quarter and a half later, Hong Wucheng arrived.

This city occupies an extremely wide area, and a high city wall is built outside the city, which is majestic and majestic. Soldiers are lined up on the city gate and outside the city wall.

When I arrived here, I suddenly felt a sense of grandeur and majesty that belonged to the royal family.

Xu Ziqing fell to the ground, walked to the side of the city wall with Dong Lizhao, used a wall penetration technique, and entered together.

The atmosphere in the city was tense. Pedestrians didn't dare to talk much or make loud noises, and the soldiers patrolling each had a cold and solemn look, which seemed particularly inhumane.

Xu Ziqing pointed at Dong Lizhao, changed him into another appearance, and said, "Zhao'er, this illusion can only be used for one hour. If you want to sneak into the palace, you need to be more careful."

In Dong Lizhao's eyes, Xu Ziqing was also transformed into an ordinary young man. His appearance and temperament were all flat, but his eyes were still soft, which made his heart full of hatred feel warm: "Yes, sir."

The two pretended to be ordinary people and slowly walked towards the imperial city.

After about half an hour, I finally came to the side of the imperial city, and the control outside the imperial city was even more strict.

Xu Ziqing stood outside, but instead of using the wall penetration technique, he gasped.

This imperial city is so weird!

Ordinary people may only see the grandeur of this imperial city, but in the eyes of monks, it is a different world.

I saw a golden long dragon entrenched above the imperial city, but it was in the shape of a subdued dragon, its scales were dull, and the dragon's beard was dull.

Jinlong's eyes are half-closed, but when he opens his eyes by chance, two dazzling golden beams are released!

What is even more surprising is that just below the golden dragon, there is a black flood dragon with its head raised, with a single horn on its head. This black flood dragon has a strange appearance, a domineering aura, and its long tail is constantly swaying. It is already entangled with the dragon's tail from time to time, and the whole body seems to be gradually climbing on the dragon!

He sighed secretly, Xu Ziqing knew that this golden dragon must be the manifestation of the dragon energy of the prince of the East Palace, Dong Lixi, and the black flood dragon was the condensed air of the general of the town, and the horns on the black flood dragon's head were the omen of dragon transformation. , while the golden dragon is lying down, which is the phase of deep sleep. From this point of view, it is true that the general is growing in power, and the prince of the East Palace is declining.

It's just that if the dragon's energy is a golden dragon, it means that this is a dragon's spirit and magnanimity, and it is a sign of the Ming monarch and the holy master, but the black Jiao... is a sign of the emperor's heroism.

Now that the time has just arrived in the evening, the sky is getting darker, and if you want to enter the imperial city, it may not be a good time.

Without thinking too much, Xu Ziqing now only wants to find Dong Lixi and give Dong Lizhao to him, then he can successfully retreat and find a quiet and woody place to practice.

In the imperial city, the soldiers are divided into small teams, and the guards are very strict.

Xu Ziqing half embraced Dong Lizhao, and with a flick of his heart, there was only a ray of breeze blowing in front of the soldiers, but the two of them had already passed away.

Dong Lizhao pointed the way along the way and said, "Sir, the East Palace is the most magnificent and magnificent place in the east."

Xu Ziqing nodded and led him to fly lightly.

Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a very luxurious hall, surrounded by soldiers, and surrounded the entire palace, so that no one could enter or leave it.

Xu Ziqing led Dong Lizhao into it very quickly, walked through the outer hall, and entered another aisle. When he saw several eunuchs guarding him from a distance, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

The two of them walked past the eunuchs and reached the dark place. After a short walk, it was the prince's bedroom.

At this moment, Dong Lizhao suddenly heard a thin human voice.

Chapter 41 Prince

"Big brother?" Dong Lizhao was first happy, then worried. The emperor was so trapped in the bedroom, I don't know how hard it has been for many days. He held his breath and stepped forward.

However, in an instant, he heard another voice inside, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Xu Ziqing's face turned red and white, Dong Li Zhaofan.

The human ear is not good, but he can hear clearly.

There is clear, clear...

Dong Lizhao kept his vigilance, carefully twisted his mouth, and poked a small hole in the window paper. Now the voice was clearer, and he could understand it.

"My dear, you are really ecstatic here, but you want to kill me!"

"Ah... um... uh... ah!"

"Little bitch, hold on tighter! It's really tiring... huh, if other people know that you are in such a scenery, I'm afraid they will be jealous of Lao Tzu's boundless beauty!"

Followed by the continuous "poof" sound of water, the chuáng shook and creaked, and there were even faint groans, accompanied by the rough panting and teasing of adult men, filling the entire bedroom.

Looking through the window, I saw the two naked people fighting meleely on the bed.

The man above had a dark complexion and a sturdy figure, with a handsome and slender young man under his body. The purple-black thing under his crotch was inserted into the young man's buttocks.

The young man had a smile on his face, his legs were wrapped around the waist of the strong man, his hands were around his neck, his face was red and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was enjoying it.

Dong Lizhao's face was ashen, how could he not recognize it, this strong man is the general of the town, and the young man he wanted to invade and fight with his heart is the big brother he misses all the time!

His royal elder brother was handsome, lenient, and talented that day, and he was the most outstanding prince, but now he has been tossed around and carried away by the enemies of the country, forgetting about it!

This, this is where he still most respects and loves the prince's eldest brother!

Dong Lizhao's teeth rattled, his head was swollen with anger, and he wished he could rush in immediately and question the prince: Did you forget to kill your mother! Have you forgotten how he imprisoned our brothers! Have you forgotten that he is going to subvert your dynasty! How can you be so, so shameless...

Unable to bear it any longer, Dong Lizhao was about to break into the house, but someone grabbed his arm. Looking back, it was the Junya cultivator who escorted him back all the way.

"...Sir." He gritted his teeth with hatred, "Let the gentleman see a joke, I can't let the emperor be like this, this..." Shameless. He swallowed the last four words into his belly, but didn't say it.

Xu Ziqing sighed softly, he had broken free from the embarrassment just now, and whispered to him, "Zhao'er, look carefully at the eyes of the prince."

Dong Lizhao was stunned for a moment, but a hope suddenly appeared in his heart. He quickly said, "Sir, is there any way you can make Zhao'er see more clearly?"

Xu Ziqing's eyes were soft, and he touched his eyelid lightly.

Dong Lizhao felt that his eyes were bright, and everything in the room was clearly visible in his eyes. He deliberately ignored the general of the town and focused on his royal brother's face.

Sure enough, even though Dong Lixi's expression seemed to be addicted, his eyes were indeed half-closed and ambiguous, but if he looked closely, he could see the brilliance and lucidity in them. There was even a hint of coldness.

In an instant, Dong Lizhao breathed a sigh of relief, followed by the deep hatred for that nephew.

"That Jiao Tu is so cruel to big brother, he really deserves to be killed!" he said angrily.

Xu Ziqing stroked his shoulder: "Don't go in."

Dong Lizhao said in a muffled voice, "Yes, sir." He paused, "I understand."

If he broke in now, he wouldn't say anything, and it would make his elder brother faceless. His Royal Highness, who is going to inherit the mandate of heaven and ascend the throne as the son of the emperor in the coming days, would be embarrassed and angry if he was seen by his beloved younger brother in such a situation.

It is for Dong Lixi's face, Dong Lizhao, who has calmed down, will never be impulsive again.

After holding back, Dong Lizhao grabbed Xu Ziqing's cuff and said, "Sir, I... don't want to watch it anymore."

Xu Ziqing understood his mood very well, so he followed his words and hid in the shadows with him again.

The sound of banging and gasping in the room continued for a long time, and it took more than two hours before the rain began to rest.

Not long after, there was a sound of clothes rustling inside, and the general of the town country was well-dressed, and he pushed the door out of the bedroom, looking serious.

Dong Lizhao saw an eunuch come forward, and said with a flattering smile: "General, the servant has prepared hot water, so will he send it to His Royal Highness?"

The strong man wiped his face: "Go, don't wake him up."

The eunuch said yes again and again, the strong man touched his hair again and strode away.

Dong Lizhao's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the eunuch who was calling for the water to go in, his words were ruthless: "These scumbags, this king wants them all buried with Jiao Tu!"

Although Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, he shook his head and sighed, but did not speak.

I just heard someone ask: "His Royal Highness, can you eat?"

The voice with a little tiredness and indifference sounded: "No need."