The King of Thunder suddenly realized and felt very regretful. He admired Xu Yang very much. Now he witnessed the resignation of this young man with his own eyes and the country on the Haiyun Shangguo, which was really helpless.

"Your Majesty, how should we treat Luo Baishui and Xu Yang, the master and apprentice in the future?" The Thunder King hesitated for a moment before saying, "From the meaning of the eldest prince of the Supervisor, he seems to want to take advantage of Luo Baishui's severe injury to get rid of it first, so as not to cause future troubles."

"Damn it!" The Emperor of the Sea cursed with a grudge, "I know how to kill, kill, kill! Luo Baishui was injured in his country's meritorious service. Now, when dealing with him, my Haiyun royal family will definitely be the subject of thousands of people! At that time, the entire Shangguo is free from his destiny, and before the Bermu Domain came, we will collapse ourselves! Short-sighted! Little-hearted!"

Hearing the sea emperor's scolding, the Thunder King nodded repeatedly and called His Majesty the wise and wise.

"Give some of the best healing drugs and supplements to Luocheng," the emperor's anger calmed down slightly, and his voice became calmer again. "Luo Baishui and Xu Yang, a pair of masters and apprentices, are both people with temperament and are particularly righteous. Such people can only win over the policy of being gentle and cannot be forced by high-pressure means."

"Yes." The Thunder King obeyed the order and then slowly left the Chongming Hall.

A side hall in the inner palace.

A sound of falling and falling sounded. The eldest prince of the Supervisor looked angry and swept all the cups, bowls, plates on the table to the ground, making the ground messy.

The Canghe King Hai Wuji, who was standing beside him, looked at the nose and the heart, and did not dare to say a word.

The eldest prince Hai Zhisu was also a rare genius at that time. At the age of 100, he cultivated himself to the realm of Xuan King and was appointed as the crown prince by the Sea Emperor. For a time, no one could match his glory.

But the Sea Emperor did not die. As the crown prince, he could only continue to be the crown prince and could not be the emperor.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and the eldest prince Hai Zhisu has made slow progress in the Xuan King realm. Until now, it is only the mid-stage cultivation level of the Xuan King. There are rumors that the eldest prince is facing the invincible father of the Hai Emperor, so it is difficult for him to reach the Xuan Emperor realm in this life because he is pressing on his head.

"Hmph! Crown Lord, Crown Lord! I'm so disappointed with me... Father. Why am I not disappointed with you!" Hai Zhisu's face was a little distorted, "Father, have you ever seen Crown Lord for a hundred years? Why didn't you go Long Yu Bintian as soon as possible?!"

Hai Wuji was startled: "Your Highness, be careful of your words. Your Majesty has magical powers that can penetrate the sky and the earth. I am afraid that it cannot hide his insight in this palace."

"It's okay," Hai Zhisu said coldly, "I have to spend at least eight hours healing my father's injuries. In other words, this palace has eight hours a day, and it is under the charge of this highness!"

When Hai Zhisu said this, there was a hint of helplessness and resentment on his twisted face.

"Uncle Wuji. Today I have completely broken up with Xu Yang. I want to get rid of him!" Hai Zhisu said gritting his teeth. "I originally just suspected that Zheng'er might die at his hands. Seeing his arrogant and domineering look today, I was 100% sure that he must have killed Zheng'er! Such a rebel who despises the royal family deserves death!"

"Your Highness thinks twice," said Hai Wuji, "Your Majesty's meaning is very clear. The political situation of Haiyun Shangguo is unstable now. He wants to take gentle measures against Luo Baishui master and disciple to comfort him. If you kill Xu Yang, Luo Baishui will inevitably turn against the royal family. An enemy of the Xuanhuang level will not be easy to deal with even you."

"Then even Luo Baishui will kill together!" Hai Zhisu said coldly, "Luo Baishui, a younger generation, is arrogant and domineering with his little cultivation, and never takes this high position in his eyes! The master and apprentice are apart, and the father will not say anything by then."

"But, Luo Baishui is now in Luocheng, and the Luo family has no chance to take care of him. Once his injury recovers, it is impossible to kill him," Hai Wuji did not dissuade Hai Zhisu's crazy idea, but actively gave advice, "Unless..."

"Uncle Wuji, please tell me, what are the ways to kill Luo Baishui while it is severely injured!" Hai Zhisu said.

"Unless, contact all forces that are hostile to Xu Yang and Luo Baishui!" Hai Wuji's eyes sharply, "Luo Baishui's master and disciple are very strong, but their enemies are not weak! Haiyun Mo family, Jiulong Society, and all have Xuan Wang in charge."

"These two are rebels, and they are both seriously injured. They may be useless, but they will make them smell fishy." Hai Zhisu said.

"Your Highness, Haiyun Mo family and the Jiulong Society are indeed not as good as before, but their peak combat power still has some remnants, which can be used for use," Hai Wuji analyzed, "and, in addition to these two families, there is also a powerful force that also wants to eliminate Luo Baishui."

"Which force?" Hai Zhisu's eyes lit up.

Hai Wuji said slowly: "Bermu Domain."

***

A remote small town in the third domain of the southwest.

In an inconspicuous inn.

More than twenty black-clothed mysterious men stood nervously outside a room. Although they were worn out, they could still easily feel the natural superiority of the high-gate and large-scale valve on their faces.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door was pushed open. A cold face, with two long eyebrows hanging down until the old man on his cheek walked out slowly.

"Welcome to the ancestor!" More than twenty black-clothed mysterious men knelt down and bowed together.

"All up, we are now in the runaway, all etiquettes are simple, cough cough..." The old man was naturally Mo Huayuan, and those black-clothed Xuanren were all direct children of the Mo family.

Mo Shanqing, the head of the Mo family, stepped forward and asked, "Old ancestor, your injury... doesn't matter, right?"

When he mentioned the injury, a hint of hatred flashed in Mo Huayuan's eyes: "Hmph, the four deputy directors of Canglan Mansion, I will have to find out the accounts to them sooner or later... Cough cough, Shanqing, I'm afraid I won't have a few years to live."

"Old ancestor, this is impossible!" a group of mysterious people from Mo family exclaimed.

"If you have life, you will die. I have passed the realm of knowing life and can easily predict my limit. The four deputy directors of Canglan Mansion work together to injure me, but I am old and my qi and blood are declining, so I can't get better." Mo Huayuan said a little lonely.

"Old ancestor, all this is because of Mo Yunxi's evil son Xu Yang. We want to take revenge!" A child of the Mo family said angrily.

"Yes, take revenge on Xu Yang!" The crowd was excited for a moment.

Suddenly, the door of the courtyard was knocked.

"Who?" Nowadays, the children of the Mo family have become frightened birds, and they are like facing a great enemy with a little movement.

The door was opened soon, and the inn owner stood outside and said carefully: "Sir, someone asked the villain to send an invitation, saying yes... well, saying that he wanted the person in charge to open it himself."

Mo Hua Yuanshou raised his eyebrows: "Come on!" (To be continued...)

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