It is impossible without hatred.

No matter how broad your mind is, you can't care.

A top master like Li Daoyuan has his own majesty, which means that the prince will no longer be able to recruit him.

A good horse will not eat back.

The prince spent such a great price and effort to invite Li Daoyuan to the prince’s mansion to take charge, but he suddenly gave up. It was a pity.

Unfortunately, this was the prince’s decision, and it was useless to persuade him. His Highness was still too concerned about the emperor.

So when the emperor spoke, the prince dared not insist anymore and did not dare to go against the emperor at all.

I can understand the prince's psychology.

The foundation is too weak, and the source of all power is the holy family. Once the holy family is lost, the position of this prince will be unstable.

Once the throne of the prince is unstable, the princes who are eyeing him will never miss the opportunity, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

So I can only abandon Li Daoyuan.

I really don’t know whether to feel sad or relieved.

Without such courage, the position of the prince cannot be steadily, but with such courage, it is also heartbreaking.

Can you give up a top master like Li Daoyuan today, can you give up yourself tomorrow?

A top master like Li Daoyuan can only let him go even if he gives up. If he gives up himself, he may not be able to save his life!

His mind was circulating, but he didn't show any expression, but he just showed a look of regret.

Hu Jingyi said: "Actually, there is no need for His Royal Highness to do so utterly. Even if he greets him with a smile, he will leave. He will not be dependent on the mansion. He is a tactful person."

Compared to Lu Zhaochuan and Huo Tianseng, he, a warrior, has more awe and respect for the Grandmaster.

The Grand Master should not be treated like this, he was very resentful.

Huo Tianseng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Hu, I don't want to do it either, but my father..."

He looked around.

Hu Jingyi said: "Don't worry, your highness, no one around you!"

Huo Tianshuang spoke with confidence: "But my father is very knowledgeable and I really want to greet him with a smile. My father will definitely know that I will be angry that I am slandering. One is my father and the other is Mr. Li. I can only choose one. How do you think I will choose?"

"That's true, alas..." Hu Jingyi nodded: "Your Highness is too difficult!"

Lu Zhaochuan said: "I believe Mr. Li can understand your difficulties, your Highness."

"I hope this is the case." Huo Tianshuang sighed.

Li Chengkong left the South City Gate and was about to activate the third floor of the shrinking ground to the Cun Jue. When he truly experienced its speed, he found that Song Yuzheng and Song Yuming were waiting in a small pavilion not far away.

Seeing him appear, Song Yuzheng waved his hand quickly.

Song Yuzheng wore a moon-white silk shirt and dressed up in men's clothes again, making her handsomer than Song Yuming next to her.

Li Cheng walked over in a hurry.

Song Yuming clasped his fists and smiled, "Mr. Li, my little sister and I come here to farewell and have a drink!"

Eighteen black-clothed guards stood around them, surrounding the pavilion, each full of energy and his eyes flashed.

A black-clothed guard untied a leather bag from his back, and another black-clothed guard untied a box.

When the box opens, there are three jasper cups. The wine in the skin is filled with jasper cups. The wine in the cup is like oil, exuding a faint mellow fragrance.

"Mr. Li, I don't know when we will meet again today." Song Yuming picked up the wine glass and sighed: "Xiao Wang wishes Mr. a good journey!"

Li Chengkong picked up the jade cup and smiled and said, "Your Highness is intent."

Song Yuming said: "Sir, please accept this ring of secrets."

Li Chengkong laughed.

"Fourth Brother!" Song Yuzheng said angrily: "Stop talking, I have already refused!"

Li Chengkong nodded: "Fourth Prince, I won't accept the ring of Tianji.... I will go to Dayun to see another day, enjoy the customs and customs of Dayun, see what the scenery of Dayun is different, and I will have the opportunity to meet."

"Okay, okay!" Song Yuming nodded quickly: "Then you must come, I will do my best to the landlords!"

Song Yuzheng said: "Why have you changed your mind again?"

"For the sake of the Fourth Prince's kindness, I also want to go to Dayun."

"Then come on, see how I deal with you!"

Li Chengkong laughed, raised his glass and drank it all, then put down the jade cup and held his fists and bowed: "Fourth Prince, Ninth Prince, then say goodbye!"

He turned around and came out of the pavilion, moving away like a wind.

Staring at his back slowly disappearing into the distance, Song Yuming sighed: "What a pity..."

"Fourth brother, what a pity?"

"I don't know what a pity," Song Yuming shook his head: "Maybe it's a pity that there are no such people in Tianjing again."

Song Yuzheng glanced at her red lips: "He is just a little more martial arts, and there is nothing to be desired for the rest. Let's go, let's go back!"

Li Chengkong activated the third level of the shrinking ground to form the Cun Jue, and the scenery in front of him quickly retreated.

An invisible force wraps the body, and this layer of force integrates itself with the surrounding air and resistance, smooth and light, without resistance.

I am the wind, the air, silent and extremely fast.

While paying attention to the method of shrinking the ground into the inch technique, he thought about the method of cracking and the way to fight back.

This Huo Qingkong is so good at treating him, so he can only kill him.

But I am not an opponent now, and I am powerless. This is the most atrocity, so I can only wait for a while.

When you fail to become a master, you will mainly retreat, and when you become a master, you will mainly retreat. Even when you become a master, you will still need to retreat.

When will you be proud and comfortable?!

He looked up at the sky and exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was also a depressed air.

This revenge must be avenged!

Can your own Emperor’s Sword surpass Huo Qingkong’s Emperor’s Sword?

Can the Golden Record of the Consortium cure him?

He had already concluded secretly that the Soul-Suppressing Divine Edict could not be achieved, and based on his feelings, he could not suppress Huo Qingkong.

That can only be the Qinglian Holy Book?

Do you really want to practice the Qinglian Holy Book and become the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect?

It was not that he refused Ji Mengyan that he did not want to be the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect. On the contrary, he was very envious of the Qinglian Holy Sect.

Now I am the master of the general cave of the Thirty-Six Caves and the leader of the Ziyang Sect, but they are not very useful.

With his ability to distract the spirit, no matter how many sects he controls, he is enough to control more power in his hands, who would refuse?

He just felt that there was no such good thing in the world.

The Ziyang Sect is so poor that it is too difficult to tell the truth that it is the leader of the sect or the puppet leader, let alone the top sect like the Qinglian Sect.

What's more, he was worried that the Qinglian Holy Book would be controlled once he practiced.

At this point, he wanted to kill Huo Qingkong, and there were two ways. One was to practice the Golden Record of the Gods by himself and work hard to strengthen the Sword of the Emperor, and the other way was to practice the Qinglian Holy Book.

Both the Fengshen Jinlu and the Emperor Sword hope to deal with Huo Qingkong, but they may not be able to deal with it.

The Qinglian Holy Book can definitely be dealt with, but there are high risks in practicing.

Do you have to endure this breath and practice hard?

Or take a risk for this breath?

After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to let himself in the cave heaven practice the Qinglian Holy Book.

If you practice in the cave world, there is nothing unusual, and it will be not too late to practice. You may not even practice it yourself and let yourself practice in the cave world practice, anyway, the power can be shared.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Master Ji!"

A huge green lotus appeared in the sky, slowly blooming, and then Ji Mengyan suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was still wearing a blue silk shirt, plain and simple, and his blurred and deep eyes stared at him, making him feel as if he was in a deep pool formed by a clear spring.

"But you think it through?"

"Jiangmaster Ji, I have a condition."

"explain."

"I only practice the Qinglian Holy Book and do not join the Qinglian Holy School."

"..." Ji Mengyan stared at him.

Li Chengkong felt that he was seen through, without any leakage inside and outside, even his heart.

"If the leader does not agree, then forget it." Li Chengkong said.
To be continued...