Chapter 5269: Arrests
"laugh at me?"
Li Tian's anger came up, and he was saddened by Fengjiang Tianluo, which made him angry. Now seeing the eyes of these two people, the anger can't be suppressed.
"I don't care where your lair is, but I advise you to withdraw the power to me from the spirit city as soon as possible, and roll as far as possible, otherwise one day, I will commit suicide and come to the door."
Due to his anger, Li Tian's body of ice and cold power started to operate automatically, and even the words he said were icy.
But the people who Feng Tianluo still had a look of disdain, causing Li Tian to stretch out his hand to draw his sword, and the old monk held him back.
"I'll do it anyway."
The old monk pulled Li Tian aside and stepped forward to squat down.
"Nigga."
Staring at the two people's eyes, the old monk slowly uttered three words, and then he saw the two eyes flashing, obviously surprised by the name.
"You got the **** woman? Where did you get her? How is she now?"
The changes in the eyes of the two gave the old monk a guess, and the remaining questions were thrown out, and at the same time a powerful aura was released and enveloped the two, exerting pressure in all directions.
The air suddenly became quiet for a while, and only the breath of murder was flowing among the few people, gradually pressing the people who Feng Tianluo into cold sweat.
"You, don't want to know."
When these words were spoken, their lips moved, and purple and black spread across their faces.
"not good."
The old monk shot lightning, pinched the jaws of the two of them, and opened their mouths.
It's a pity that it is too late. The poison under their tongues has been crushed by them, and the poison has died in an instant, and the dead can no longer die.
The clue is broken again.
Li Tian on the side saw this, he felt heavy and at the same time suppressed anger.
"Let's go, old monk, let's go back first."
After taking a few deep breaths, knowing that this matter was in a hurry, Li Tian took the lead to get up and walk in one direction. The old monk silently followed behind, seemingly worried.
All this seems to be related to that black hag?
Li Tian watched his reaction, guessing inwardly.
"The **** is my junior sister."
As if sensing what Li Tian was thinking in his heart, the old monk took the initiative to speak.
"I always thought she was dead before, but when I found the abandoned Fengtian Orb on the snow-capped mountain, I knew that my junior sister must not die. Because, the Fengtian Orb and my junior sister were in divine spirit. Connected, live and die together, and all die."
"That said, you junior sister may be in Fengjiang Tianluo now, then you are going to save her now?" Li Tian asked.
The old monk did not say a word, only nodded.
"How about we are together? It just so happens that I also plan to go to the dark sea." Li Tian proposed.
"but……"
Suddenly thinking of the Beihai Secret Pavilion that Kong Ming had mentioned before his death, Li Tian's heart was full of doubts.
What is the relationship between this dark sea and Beihai dark pavilion?
After thinking about it, he told the old monk what he had learned. After some discussions, the two decided to go to the palace first and ask Lingwei.
Lingwei stayed in Pingcheng all year round, not far from Beihai, and might know something.
Speeding all the way, the two quickly rushed back.
In the palace at this time, after a fierce battle, the blood in the palace was flowing into a river and the corpses were almost piled up into hills, and there were broken walls everywhere, a scene of decay.
At the moment when the battle ended, Lingwei immediately sent people to fight the fire and brought the emperor out of the smoking palace.
Although the emperor was irritated in the bedroom, his mind was always sober and he naturally knew what was happening outside.
After being rescued by Lingwei, the emperor's love and pity for his two sons almost reached its peak.
Although Cong Cong is young, he has been fighting stubbornly and never retreats.
Lingwei and his team arrived in time to reverse the situation, all of which was clearly seen by the emperor in the palace.
At this time, the emperor was holding a person's sleeve with one hand, tears running through his nose, crying with tears, yelling to pass the throne to one of them.
Any ordinary prince would happily jump three feet high when he heard what the old emperor said.
However, Lingwei and Congcong both looked indifferent.
Especially Cong Cong, his face was even a little gloomy.
After experiencing so many things with Li Tian, he is no longer the little kid who knows nothing about the world, his mind is rapidly maturing.
And under his conscious investigation, he already knew what his grandfather's real cause of death was.
It was the imperial family who was beaten to death by this golden jade.
At this moment, even though the old emperor was crying sincerely and speaking pitifully, Congcong's heart did not have the slightest fluctuation.
He was able to come to fight because of Li Tian, and had nothing to do with the emperor.
So Cong Cong, who was impatiently listening to the emperor's rumors, rode on the ice snake king and urged it to leave here.
The old emperor was a little dumbfounded.
In his heart, the throne is everything, but he didn't expect anyone to dismiss it.
"Child, you can't go, child, you must inherit this throne, and this throne must be yours."
For fear that Lingwei would also leave like Congcong, the old emperor pulled Lingwei's sleeve firmly and did not let go, shouting loudly.
"If you want, I can give up my position now, I will give you the emperor now."
The old emperor was also frightened. He wanted to pass on the throne to Lingwei now, which caused Lingwei to laugh or cry.
At exactly this time, Li Tian and the old monk who had gone to track down came back. They were a little bit ridiculous when they saw this scene.
"Emperor, please don't worry, I will help you persuade the Seventh Prince."
Walking to the side of the old emperor amused, Li Tian patiently persuaded the emperor to loosen Lingwei's sleeves.
Seeing Li Tian, the old emperor remembered that Lingwei was always with him. He was relieved a lot from the person whom he trusted extremely, and let go of his hand obediently.
Li Tian pulled Lingwei, who had finally "liberated" his sleeves, and walked to the other side.
"Seven princes, I think it is better for you to inherit this throne." Li Tian said, arching his hands.
Lingwei has always trusted Li Tian, but at this moment he slightly frowned.
"It's not that I don't want to inherit the throne. It's just that I yearn for a life of peace and tranquility. This intriguing court life is really not suitable for me."
Lingwei waved his hand, looking rather helpless.
"The seventh princes don't need to be humble. When you are in Pingcheng, you will have the world in mind, be kind, personally involved in the risk of missing babies, and care about the common people. This throne, you are the most suitable king."
Seeing that Lingwei still had concerns, Li Tian smiled again.
"The Seventh Prince is thinking about Congcong?"
