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Volume 1 321 Ready To Do Something



Volume 1 Chapter 321 Ready To Do Something

The Thirteenth Princess had been gone for a long time before she came back, and the news she had brought back was also disappointing.

It turned out that the Thirteenth Princess did not even see Emperor Dayan. She stayed outside the Emperor\'s bedroom for a long time, but was finally told that the Emperor had something to do.

As for when he would return, he wasn\'t sure, but before the Emperor\'s birthday, he would definitely come back.

Helplessly, the Thirteenth Princess had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

Qin Yun was also disappointed that he did not obtain the Soul Returning Grass.

Originally, Qin Yun intended to leave and go to the Li He Palace where Martial Marquis Bai Yun lived to meet Yan Siqi. He did not expect that the Thirteenth Princess would not allow him to go anywhere until he cured His Highness the Sixth Prince.

Qin Yun was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do. Looking at the white-haired old woman and the Martial Emperor Bai Pao , it seemed that he did not want Qin Yun to leave.

In the end, the Sixth Prince made a round. He said that it was already late today, so he would let Qin Yun stay in Dongyang Palace for one night first, and then he would go to Li He Palace the next day.

Helplessly, Qin Yun had no choice but to agree and go to the Li He Palace tomorrow.

At the same time, the palace where the the Ninth Prince was staging a vibrant spring fragrance. A lingering sound continuously rang out, but in the end, it turned into incomparably miserable cries.

About half an hour later, the the Ninth Prince put on his brocade robe and walked out of the bedroom. Behind him was a naked woman who had lost her vitality.

Martial Marquis Qingyun stood guard outside the main hall and looked at the the Ninth Prince with a smile on his face.

"How does His Highness the Ninth Prince feel? This generation of Empire Academy\'s heavenly geniuses taste pretty good, don\'t they?" Martial Martial Marquis Qing Yun smiled.

When the the Ninth Prince heard this, he revealed a satisfied smile. Then, he revealed a greedy smile and said, "Yes, but unfortunately, there isn\'t enough Yin Qi in her body to allow me to break through to the Ninth Heavenly Martial Marquis Stage. I urgently hope to obtain that top-grade furnace cauldron, Yan Siqi."

When Martial Marquis Qing Yun heard this, he smiled and remained silent.

"How is Yan Siqi doing?" The the Ninth Prince asked.

"That Martial Martial Marquis Bai Yun has always protected Yan Siqi. I don\'t have the slightest chance to make a move. Furthermore, I\'m afraid of alarming others, so I didn\'t dare to act rashly." Martial Martial Marquis Qing Yun replied.

The the Ninth Prince frowned and coldly snorted, "Hmph, we must hurry up and catch that Yan Siqi within three days. Otherwise, I will personally take action in three days."

"Don\'t worry, the Ninth Prince . In less than three days, I will be able to bring that Yan Siqi back to you tomorrow morning." Martial Marquis Qing Yun smiled sinisterly.

"Attack during the day?" The the Ninth Prince asked with a frown.

"The the Ninth Prince did not know, Tomorrow is the anniversary of Martial Marquis Bai Yun \'s mother\'s death, "He will go to the ancestral hall early in the morning to offer incense, so when the time comes, only Yan Siqi and his personal guard will be left. Although that personal guard\'s strength is not bad, he is not my match. I will definitely be able to bring Yan Siqi back to you easily at that time. By the time Martial Marquis Bai Yun returns from the ancestral hall, you will probably have finished enjoying it." Martial Marquis Qingyun said with a treacherous smile.

Hearing this, the the Ninth Prince \'s face immediately revealed an evil smile. He said, "Since that\'s the case, then Yan Jun will rely on Imperial Uncle Qingyun. When I break through to the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Martial Marquis , I will definitely ask my father to make me the Crown Prince. As long as I become the Crown Prince, I will definitely not treat Imperial Uncle Qingyun wrongly in the future."

"Thank you, Your Highness. Then I wish Your Highness the fulfillment of your wish as soon as possible." Martial Martial Marquis Qing Yun pretended to be respectful.

"Haha, good!" The the Ninth Prince laughed heartily, his face full of pride.

Inside Renhe Palace, the Eighth Prince was standing at his desk and writing. Beside him was a man dressed in a black robe, his entire body filled with killing intent.

"How\'s Yan Jun?" Eighth Prince Yan Hen asked as he stroked the table.

"The the Ninth Prince has completely fallen into the Corrupt path. He has crazily cultivated the \'Yin Yang Dual Cultivation Technique\' to the peak of the Eighth Heaven Realm. He is looking for a furnace cauldron everywhere. Recently, he seems to have made up his mind about Yan Siqi." A dark voice came from within the black robe, carrying a trace of playfulness and a cold smile.

The eighth prince couldn\'t help but smile evilly when he heard this. "Since that\'s the case, then let him continue cultivating. I\'ve cultivated for ten years but I don\'t dare to be so crazy about him. He used nearly a hundred cauldrons in half a month. Let\'s let him taste some sweetness first. After a while, the Spiritual Qi in his body will explode. He will know that this technique is not as simple as he thought."

"Haha, His Highness the eighth prince is indeed smart. He actually thought of using Martial Martial Marquis Qing Yun to pass on this Yin Yang dual cultivation technique to the the Ninth Prince , but he didn\'t tell him that this technique can only absorb ten cauldrons a month. Otherwise, he would go crazy." The black-robed man said again.

The eighth prince smiled disdainfully and said, "But that Yan Siqi, I\'m also very interested. I didn\'t expect it to be the legendary Xiantian Yin Cold Body. How could such delicious food be so cheap for him, Yan Jun?"

"Then what does His Highness the eighth prince mean?" The black-robed man asked.

The Eighth Prince pondered for a moment before finally smiling evilly, "We don\'t need to do anything. We just need to send the news to that Qin Yun\'s ear. According to that Qin Yun\'s personality, he will definitely cause trouble in the West Origin Palace."

"Haha, the Eighth Prince is indeed a brilliant plan. I\'m sure that the the Ninth Prince will have a headache. When the time comes, let\'s go fish in troubled waters and catch that Yan Siqi without anyone noticing. That Yan Siqi will be yours, Your Highness the Eighth Prince." The black-robed man said.

The eighth prince\'s lips curled into a cunning smile.

"How\'s the sixth prince?" The eighth prince suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, the black-robed man said, "Eighth Highness, don\'t worry. Even Emperor Dayan can\'t break my Mortal Pill Technique. How could a grand Ninth Heavenly Martial Marquis break it? Right now, the Sixth Prince\'s lifespan is almost exhausted. At most, he will be able to get the pill in a month. Tsk tsk, the Mortal Pill refined in ten years must be extremely delicious."

"Haha, good. As long as we eliminate the Sixth Prince and the the Ninth Prince , this Great Yan Empire will sooner or later belong to me, Yan Hen. Father estimates that he has recently broken through to the Dao Condensation Realm. As long as he breaks through, he will give up the throne and head to the Heavenly Dragon Continent. At that time, the throne of Great Yan Emperor will definitely belong to me." The eighth prince laughed heartily.

The black-robed man also let out a sinister laugh. His voice was even more unpleasant to hear than a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

At this moment, the Eighth Prince waved his last stroke, and four large words appeared on the rice paper on his desk.

The words were strong and powerful, but they emitted a sinister evil aura, and the contents of the words were even more sinister and awe-inspiring.

There were eight words written on the paper: "Heavenly Fiend Returns, Lord of Heaven and Earth!"


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