Prince Jing'an was very quick. The next morning, he prepared a bag and a sword box for Li Yun, ready to take him out.

The sturdy Qingzhou prince stepped into Li Yun's room, first looked up at the broken sword that was still hanging on Li Yun's head, and then took out a somewhat worn talisman from his arms and slowly stuck it to the cut-off sword.

After the broken sword touched the talisman, it seemed that all the spiritual energy was lost and it fell directly from the air to the ground, turning into an inconspicuous piece of iron.

Prince Jing'an carefully picked up the piece of iron and put it into the sword box that the prince built overnight.

He handed the sword box to his son again, with a solemn expression: "Yun'er, this broken sword has been silenced by his father, and will not be suspended in the air anymore to attract attention. From today on, you will carry this sword box day and night until..."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "Until one day, you don't think you have to hide it."

At this moment, His Royal Highness was still confused. He reached out to take the sword box, looked up at his father, and smiled bitterly: "Dad, I haven't figured out what happened yet. Who is trying to harm me? Let me tell me now, and I know very well..."

"No way."

Prince Jing'an looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Your enemy has established a sect, and now it is a sect with only a few sects in the world. He is a martial artist and has no means to avoid calculating. When you mention them at this time, you will only get involved in cause and effect out of thin air."

Speaking of this, Li Sheng took a deep breath and whispered: "Son... Your elder has already produced golden blood and is still dying. You will never think about being enemies with those people in your life!"

Speaking of this, he reached out and patted Li Yun on the shoulder and said slowly: "Go out to hide for two years, and come back to Qingzhou after getting married. If no one asks about this matter, I will pass this throne to you for my father, and you will be your King of Jing'an in Qingzhou in the future."

Li Yun blinked, a little curious.

"Is it a sect like the three sects on the Taoist sect?"

Li Sheng frowned slightly: "Although it is not as good as Shangsanmen, it is not far from the same."

As he said that, he said to Li Yun in a deep voice: "Okay, your mother has packed her luggage for you, and the carriage outside is ready. You can change your clothes and then go out."

Seeing that his father looked firm, Li Yun had no choice but to change into clean clothes, and then followed his father to the back door. At this time, there was a carriage waiting at the back door.

As a wealthy family in Qingzhou, Jing'an Palace has many cars and drivers in the mansion, some of which use strange beasts to pull carts. They are very grand when going out, but the carriage in front of them is made of ordinary horses, which looks inconspicuous.

His Royal Highness, carrying a sword box behind his back, stepped forward and took the luggage from a tall lady next to the carriage, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Ah my mother."

This woman is the princess of the Jing'an Prince's Mansion. She has always regarded Li Yun as her own for years. His prince has never doubted her blood relationship. Part of the reason is that this mother treats him too well and does not look like an adoptive mother at all.

The princess was also a little sad at this moment. She held Li Yun's hand and burst into tears.

After the mother and son talked for a while, Prince Jing'an, who was beside him, began to urge in a deep voice: "Okay, if you have anything to say, come back in the future. Now let Yun'er leave Qingzhou as soon as possible, Chi Ze will change."

The princess then let go of Li Yun's hand and sighed long: "Yun'er, you're out for the first time. Be careful. After arriving in Xiangzhou, you will go to your Uncle Cao as soon as possible, and don't make any troubles."

"Don't worry, mother, the child knows it."

His Royal Highness spoke, looked up at the royal mansion that he had lived in for more than ten years, sighed, took two steps back, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his parents.

"Children bid farewell to the two elders..."

He was about to kneel down, but Prince Jing'an was helping him with one hand, and Li Yun felt that he had a soft force to hold him down and could not kneel down no matter what.

Prince Jing'an sighed slightly and said, "Okay, my child, we don't need these false gifts, you can get in the car quickly."

Although His Royal Highness was a little confused, he still got on the carriage obediently.

After he got on the carriage, Li Sheng took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Li Yun, and said softly: "You bring this with you. If you encounter any mountain spirit monster or evil path to harm you, open the porcelain bottle and sprinkle it out, which can break the evil method."

Li Yun reached out to take the porcelain bottle, but felt that the small porcelain bottle was a bit heavy, and he could faintly smell a faint smell of blood. He immediately became curious: "Dad, what is this? Is the talisman water coming from Taoist Lan?"

Taoist Lan is one of the old worshipers of the Jing'an Princess Li Lingyue, the teacher of the great princess Li Lingyue, and is also a registered disciple of the Qing Microscope, one of the three sects.

"no."

Prince Jing'an shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "This is the blood of the father."

"When practicing martial arts reaches a certain level, your blood is full of energy, and your blood has the ability to eliminate evil and break the law."

Li Sheng just explained lightly and did not explain in detail.

However, if there is a person who has opened the Heavenly Eyes present, you can clearly see that this burly Prince Jing'an is full of blood and energy, and the huge qi and blood are almost faintly formed in human form behind his head.

This is the realm of extremely profound martial arts. When a monster in the mountain is swept by this blood, decades of hard work will be destroyed immediately.

His Royal Highness was a little moved and quickly put the porcelain bottle in his arms and thanked his father.

Prince Jing'an stopped talking nonsense and ordered the coachman to leave immediately and slowly ran towards the northern city gate of Qingzhou.

His Royal Highness sat in the carriage and waved to his parents who were seeing him off.

"Say goodbye to my grandmother--"

As the carriage went away, the voice of His Royal Highness went further and further.

As the carriage slowly walked away, the tall princess glanced at her husband.

"Why don't the prince let Yun'er worship me?"

"Silly Madam."

Prince Jing'an shook his head and said helplessly: "Yun'er's current luck, I wish you a moment, you will say that you will have to shorten your life for two or three years."

“How could it be that exaggerated?”

The princess was obviously not an ordinary person. She curled her lips and disagreed: "All the ages, there are countless people who have been lucky enough. I have seen many with my own eyes. I haven't heard that anyone can make people live a life of life if they worship."

"The clouds are different."

Prince Jing'an pulled his wife and turned back to his palace. While walking, he whispered: "Thousands of people in this world are different. According to their fate, each person's luck is also different. Naturally, fire life is a red fire air, natural water life is a piece of water air, and purple air-"

Speaking of this, Prince Jing'an paused, turned his head and looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he whispered: "Only the royal family can do it."

"Yun'er is the royal son of Zhongli Kingdom."

"Zhongliguo..."

The princess's face changed slightly and she whispered: "The one who has been destroyed for twenty years..."

Li Sheng nodded slightly and slowly breathed out: "But Zhongli Country will have at least two hundred years of national destiny."

"Zhongli Kingdom is a major country that dominated one area. Now that all the national destiny has been imposed on Yun'er for two hundred years, his current fortune is prosperous, and almost no one in the world can match."

Speaking of this, Prince Jing'an looked at his wife helplessly.
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