"The prince should be able to guess that I have known about the disaster at this time, and I even have a share of the contribution to this disaster."

The great wisdom slowly said: "Even so, does the prince still ask me to save people?"

"I know," the prince said, "I have expected this since Great Wisdom asked Master Puxing to inform me and let me and my confidants secretly evacuate Jidu."

"Since you know the truth, why are you begging me now? Aren't you afraid that I will do something to you?"

"Don't be afraid, because I know that Buddhism and I are in a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship. My father was taken away by evil spirits and did such evil things, and he will be punished. I will be able to ascend the throne immediately, and Buddhism can stand here.

Keep your footing, great wisdom will not harm me." The prince said calmly.

"Then how can you persuade me to save people?" Great Wisdom asked again.

"With King Huai competing with me, the throne is not a sure thing. Moreover, the evil of the father is the crime of the royal family. If it cannot be dealt with properly, the whole world will rebel. If the great wisdom wants me to ascend the throne, he must help me.

The palace can win over the people and save the people of Jidu." The prince replied.

When the great wisdom heard what the prince said, he smiled with satisfaction and said: "The prince can grasp the core of the problem and is qualified to become an emperor. Yes, I will help you win over the people and save the people."

The Manjusri Sword was unsheathed again, and the great wisdom held the sword and pointed its fingers sideways. The sword fingers brushed over the sword, and the Zen spirit bloomed, and boundless terror was brewing on the sword.

However, just when he was about to make his sword move, the mirror in his hand started to shine.

"This is······"

The great wisdom glanced at the scene displayed in the mirror, and a look of surprise appeared on his usually calm face, "The Mo family actually has a back-up plan?"

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In the woods ten miles away from Jidu, King Xuanyi ran for his life, not daring to stop at all.

The purpose of this mission to Daxia has been achieved, but the fruits of success are still in Yunmeng. If King Xuanyi cannot go back, the fruits will only fall into the mouths of others.

Thinking of the glory after returning to Yunmeng, the power in King Xuanyi's heart was endless, and the speed of his true energy was accelerated a bit.

The three-mile-wide forest soon came to an end, and King Xuanyi could already see the sunlight outside the forest.

At the same time, the backlit figure standing outside the forest also entered his eyes.

King Xuanyi subconsciously wanted to kill the person blocking his way with one strike, but the obscure Qi movement made people stop in their tracks.

"Your Excellency," King Xuanyi looked at that figure with fear, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

"Who am I?" The man turned around slowly, revealing his face shrouded in mysterious light, "Boss, this should be the first official meeting between me and you."

"Jiuzi?!" King Xuanyi cried out.

But in the next moment, he shook his head repeatedly, "No, you shouldn't be here. You are in the middle of a fierce battle. How can you come here? Even the projection of the soul cannot do it."

Neither Great Wisdom nor Emperor Yuanxie are enemies that are easy to deal with. Junzi is not so unwise as to face such an enemy and even use the projection of his soul.

"Oh, who knows?"

A figure that seemed to be Junzi walked forward lightly, and his vacillating figure showed his identity as a projection of his soul.

This is indeed the soul projection of a powerful Void Refiner, but King Xuanyi doesn’t know whose soul projection it is, and it’s definitely not Junzi’s.

No, even if it is Juzi's Yuan Shen projection, there is no need to be too afraid. Juzi's Yuan Shen projection will not reach the level of refining the void. Without Mo Kuang, even if it is Juzi's projection, Xuanyi King will not ask himself.

There will be no strength to fight.

"You are thinking that I am not Junzi."

The figure walked slowly over and said, "You are glad that you think you can defeat my projection. Boss, you, a smart man, still have so many ideas."

"This king is not the Nine Calculators of the Mo family." King Xuanyi said calmly, but suddenly made a move on his hand.

"Void Destruction·Wolf King Seal."

The howling wolf let out an angry howl, and struck with its solid and strong strength carrying heavy palm movements.

"Really?"

The figure that seemed to be Junzi raised his palm to meet the enemy, and pressed the palm print on the wolf's head exactly. He breathed out vigorously, and the extremely powerful defensive move that combined offense and defense was broken in an instant.

"It is true that you are not the boss chosen by the previous generation, but you are the real boss."

He has a body like a flying dragon and palms like Mount Tai. His agility and calm style are perfectly blended. His palm movements change without any reason. No matter how hard the Xuan Yi King attacks, he can perfectly block it.

"In the previous generation, Juzi selected Yu Wencang as the boss of Jiu Suan and gave him the Zhi Ge Order and the God of War weapon. However, Yu Wen Cang was serving you, so he changed hands and informed you about his becoming Jiu Suan."

"Since then, you have become the real boss. Every time there is a meeting in Shangxian Palace, you are the one who comes forward, and Yu Wencang becomes your substitute."

"Eleven years ago, Yu Wenchang did not participate in the attack and murder of the previous generation Jiuko, so you are confident that I don't know you are a traitor, and you still respond to Tianzhi's order. But you are cautious after all. It was not you who went to Shangxian Palace that time, but

Yu Wen Cang. Until Yu Wen Cang returns to Yunmeng safely, you are sure that I will trust you. But you don’t know that the reason why I have a trusting attitude is to lure you out of Yunmeng."

The more the man spoke, the murderous intent in his palms became stronger and stronger. As he spoke, the anger that had been simmering in his heart for many years was rekindled.

"Impossible, how do you know so much?" King Xuanyi looked shocked, as if he had been seen through.

This person should not know about the Shangxian Palace meeting; this person should not know about the identity trick between himself and Yu Wenchang.

The last thing that should be known is your own thoughts.

The palace of King Xuanyi is deep, and his thoughts are as deep as the abyss, which are never exposed. Even Yu Wencang does not know what his next step will be, but this person has an extremely accurate grasp of his thoughts, which can be called the roundworm in the belly of King Xuanyi.

This gave King Xuanyi a feeling of nakedness, as if he had no way to hide in front of this person. Anyone with a deep mind does not want to be seen through by others. Once seen through, even if it is as deep as Xuanyi

King Yi felt great anger and murderous intent in his heart.

"You want to kill me, right?"

The man was still talking, "But don't forget, I am just a projection of my soul now, how can you kill me? Moreover, you have been seen through by me, how can you kill me?"

Having seen through his thoughts again, Xuanyi King became even more murderous and his moves became more fierce.

"The king rules over the world."

The powerful moves come out violently, and the wind in the palm carries the glorious momentum, just like the arrival of the emperor, and those who stand in his way are invincible.

Even the projection of a strong Void Refiner's figure rippled under this move, making the projection unstable.

In the final analysis, the projection of the soul is not the person, it is not even an entity, it is not the human body itself, and it is simply unable to exert the complete state of a strong martial artist.
Chapter completed!