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Chapter 600 Infatuation

Huo Qingkong was plotted by the Three Yuanshen Sect, which was a variety of plots, not just one, which obscured the secrets of heaven.

Through this we can see the power of the Three Yuanshen Sect.

They obviously noticed the secret of heaven. Once they noticed the secret of heaven, they would block the secret of heaven and thus interfere with their own vision.

If not, how could he let Huo Qingkong be assassinated?

It is easy to spy on the secret of heaven, but it is even more difficult to spy on the secret of heaven, but it is even more difficult to spy on the secret of heaven.

I am not yet at this level and cannot see the secrets of heaven clearly. I can only continue to practice and wait until my cultivation deepens in the future.

So far, it has not been done.

"...I'll go back and tell my father immediately!" Song Yuzheng's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Li Chengkong fiercely: "If I don't agree, you won't tell me this news?"

"No." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "If you don't agree, then I will exchange this message. Now that you agree, I will give it to you for free."

"Li Chengkong, you are such a bastard!" Song Yuzheng said coldly.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "I feel that I have done my best. If I were someone else, I would have snatched Feixue Fruit long ago."

Song Yuzheng hummed disdainfully: "Can you snatch our big cloud?"

"How can I grab it if I just need to find a few locals and add the price?"

"Do you think you are the only ones who think of this?" Song Yuzheng said disdainfully: "This is our routine."

"It seems that Feixue fruit is sold elsewhere."

"We don't have the most clouds, and there are not enough of them compared to the rest of the places."

Li Chengkong nodded.

Feixue Island is prosperous, and it may be because of this free trade, with a large number of people coming and going, and the flow of people drives the flow of money.

After the two of them had dinner, when Song Yuzheng was about to leave, Li Chengkong said: "Remember to tell Ling Zun that the ground of the Three Yuanshen Sect is not afraid of spiritual attacks. The Emperor's Sword is invalid, and breaking the Gang Crossbow is necessary. Also... This danger may not be the Three Yuanshen Sect, and it may be another danger!"

"Yes." Song Yuzheng hurriedly left.

She rushed back to the Dayun Palace in one breath and saw Song Shihan.

Song Shihan was meditating in a quiet room, wearing a wide ice-blue Taoist robe, with golden silk faintly flashing.

He sat cross-legged on the couch, motionless, and quietly looked at Song Yuzheng who came in: "Why are you so panicked?"

"Father, I just came back from Li Chengkong."

"Your Highness of the Southern King." Song Shihan smiled faintly: "What other soup has this Your Highness of the Southern King given you?"

Song Yuzheng said angrily: "Father—Emperor—!"

"After saying that, what's the matter?"

"He has found Feixue Island and found Feixue Fruit."

"According to his greed, he must want to make this money, right?"

"He promised not to grab this, and raised the ore price by 20%, which is quite kind."

"Haha!" Song Shihan suddenly laughed.

"Father-Emperor--!" Song Yuzheng said angrily: "Why are you laughing at!"

"You silly girl!" Song Shihan shook his head and smiled: "If he sells it, he still has to count the money for him? He is kind!"

"He also promised to escort us." Song Yuzheng said: "Send the top master of the Qinglian Holy Sect."

"Oh..." Song Shihan shook his head and said, "He is now in the business of Feixueguo. He has no connections or experience at sea. After these top experts have experienced it, they can kick you away after they have mastered the path."

"He's not that sinister."

"You..." Song Shihan shook his head and smiled, "If you meet him, you can't use your cleverness!"

"Father, Li Chengkong observes the celestial phenomena at night and sees you have a great disaster." Song Yuzheng said solemnly.

"Haha..." Song Shihan smiled and said, "His astrology is a bit tricky."

"Father, do you know?"

"Um."

"Hu——" Song Yuzheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then father, you must be prepared and have a way to deal with it."

"That's all." Song Shihan said lightly: "It's just to strengthen the guards. The soldiers come to block the water and flood the soil. It's not surprising that my father has been assassinated not ten times or nine times in recent years."

"This time it is likely that it is the Three Yuanshen Sect, which is Shen Linfeng and outsiders." Song Yuzheng's bright eyes faintly flowed with evil spirits, and she sneered: "Damn it!"

"They are strong in Shenlin Peak, and I am not weak in the masters of Shangqing Peak." Song Shihan said: "It's no big deal."

"Li Chengkong said that the ground division of the Three Yuanshen Sect is not afraid of spiritual attacks. The Emperor's Sword is invalid. Please pay attention to your father and don't repeat the same mistakes."

"Hmm-?" Song Shihan's face was slightly dark.

"Isn't afraid of the Emperor's Sword?"

"yes."

"This is tricky." Song Shihan lifted the front of the robe and walked down the bed with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy and unstable.

The Emperor's Sword is the strongest killer weapon, but it actually loses its intimidation. No wonder these guys dare to assassinate!

And he also successfully assassinated Huo Qingkong!

This is a great threat to the three emperors and needs to be completely eliminated. Otherwise, the emperor's majesty will no longer be so deterred.

"Can't my father deal with them?" Song Yuzheng said: "Otherwise, let Li Chengkong come over and help."

"Can he do it?"

"He can definitely stop it!"

"Hmph."

"Father, who can help?" Song Yuzheng said: "Who can deal with Shenlin Peak except him?"

“…and right.”

Song Shihan has already received news from the master of Shangqing Peak that Li Chengkong once forced himself to break into Shenlin Peak and beat Shenlin Peak so hard that he couldn't raise his head.

Song Yuzheng said: "Please come and help me?"

"Let me think about it carefully." Song Shihan frowned and thought.

He walked around, his mind was hard to settle.

Song Yuzheng said angrily: "Will he still harm his father?"

"This Prince of the Southern King is unpredictable."

"No matter how hard it is, it will not harm you, your father!" Song Yuzheng said: "He did not kill Huo Qingkong even if he did that."

"Although Huo Qingkong is not good at acting brightly, he has given him so many benefits!" Song Shihan shook his head and said, "I don't have such great benefits to him, if he takes the opportunity to kill me, it will be of great benefit to Dayue and Dayong!"

"...Okay, my father will consider it for himself." Song Yuzheng knew that it would be useless to say more.

My father is also a suspicious person. He will never trust others easily and will not hand over his life to others.

Li Chengkong is so powerful that he can threaten his father's life, so it is really hard to decide whether he needs to use it or not.

She withdrew from the quiet room and quietly returned to her princess's mansion. Before she could tell, she was still known by the eldest prince Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang was waiting in her mansion.

Song Yuzhang was alone, sitting alone at the table with his waist straight, holding a teacup, and was stunned.

Song Yuzheng shook her head helplessly. Seeing that she had come in and before she woke him up, she sat opposite him: "Brother, why don't you go back to sleep?"

"Waiting for you, little sister." Song Yuzhang put down the teacup.

Song Yuzheng hurriedly said, "I only saw Li Chengkong, but not Dugu Shuming, so my elder brother is going to be disappointed."

She was full of helplessness.

The eldest brother seemed to have fallen in love with him, and she was almost intoxicated by Dugu Shuming, so she was powerless.

"She didn't go to Li Chengkong's side?"

"No."
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