Yan Li narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you say?"
"Was Xiao Wang not clear enough?" Ji Hyun-woon said coldly, "Or do you not understand human language!"
"What is the Eight Groups of Heavenly Beings?" Yan Li asked.
Ji Hyun-woon was stunned for a moment, then immediately mocked, "You don't even know what is attached to your body, and you still have the nerve to hold onto it?"
"Tell me!" Yan Li said in a low voice.
Ji Hyun-woon frowned and said, "I don't know what they used to be, but they are a type of 'spirit' now, just like them."
As he spoke, all kinds of glittering fellows appeared around him.
Among them, the Taoist priest named Li Chunfeng was as good as new.
"Cut the crap!" Ji Hyun-woon raised his eyebrows and continued, "Give them to Xiao Wang, and these secret manuals are all yours."
As he spoke, he threw ten different kinds of sword manuals on the ground.
Yan Li didn't even look at them, and said indifferently, "Are you serious?"
Ji Hyun-woon stood up, rubbed his fists and said, "Quickly, let them out, Xiao Wang wants to deal with them one by one!"
Clang!
What responded to her was a clear sword hum, and a silver-white sword light flashed.
"Impudent!" The young general with the silver spear was furious, and a transparent Law Domain surged out from his body.
But the sword light was faster, and with a speed faster than his Law Domain, it slashed towards Ji Hyun-woon.
"Little White, stand down!" Ji Hyun-woon shouted coldly, and at the same time he clenched his right fist, a blazing flame ignited, and he smashed it out without any fancy moves.
Boom!
The sword light and the fist collided fiercely, emitting a strong shockwave.
The three of them couldn't stand still, and took a few steps back.
The two innocent chairs and the secret manuals scattered on the ground were directly smashed into pieces.
After Yan Li retreated two steps, he directly leaped onto the high platform and stood beside the Primordial Lost Sound. He stood there arrogantly like this Ancient Se. "It has always been me robbing others, no one robbing me. Ji Hyun-woon, kill me if you can and take it from me. Otherwise, you can just be a 'prince'! "
"No one has ever dared to reject Xiao Wang!" At first, Ji Hyun-woon was very angry. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said, "If Xiao Wang can't deal with you, someone from Parting Hatred Palace will deal with you!"
Yan Li said indifferently, "Even if Ji Polu comes personally, he can forget about making me lower my head."
Ji Hyun-woon flashed a toothy grin, his expression indescribably crafty and proud. "Father, did you hear that? Quickly teach this arrogant fellow a lesson!"
As if struck by lightning, Yan Li mechanically turned his head and saw the Conqueror standing on the left side of the high platform with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a faint smile.
"Brat, this is the second time." Ji Polu said half-truthfully, "You are the first person who dares to attack Xuan Yun in Parting Hatred Palace, and twice in a row. If this prince doesn't kill you, how can I shock the world?"
Yan Li forced himself to calm down and said, "If Conqueror Ji kills me, it will be a huge loss to you!"
"Oh?" Ji Polu sneered, "This prince wants to hear what an overconfident brat like you has to say."
"First of all," Yan Li said, "I won't belittle myself and say that I'm very strong, but I'm not so strong that the Crown Prince can't defeat me. I'm strong enough to be a suitable training target for the Crown Prince."
"You?" Ji Hyun-woon said disdainfully, "Without the Eight Groups of Heavenly Dragons, Xiao Wang will only use one hand!"
Yan Li turned a deaf ear and continued, "Secondly, I have a 'spirit' on me. Who knows, I might be able to complete Parting Hatred Palace's Martyr's Palace."
Of course, he didn't know what Martyr's Palace was.
"You mentioned two dispensable things," Ji Polu said indifferently. Ji Polu said indifferently. "You can't convince this prince at all. Looks like your fate ends here!"
"Thirdly," Yan Li said indifferently, "I understand music and can play the Primordial Lost Sound. Why don't you think about it, Conqueror? When my cultivation is strong enough, I will play the Primordial Lost Sound. This is the symbol of Parting Hatred Palace. Conqueror's prestige will definitely shake the world! "
"Oh?" Ji Polu seemed to be moved and fell into deep thought.
"A mere lecher," the silver-spear-wielding general sneered, "You think you're worthy of playing the Primordial Lost Sound? I'm afraid that all the music you play will be obscene and unbearable to the ears. You'll even tarnish the name of Conqueror! "
Yan Li glanced at him. "Are you done yet?"
"What did you say?" The general was furious.
"Lecher the moment you open your mouth!" Yan Li raised his eyebrows, "Have you peeped on me picking flowers or what?"
"How can the warrant be wrong!" The general said angrily.
"The warrant says that you're a pig, so you're a pig?" Yan Li laughed coldly.
"Shut up, all of you!" Ji Polu glared at Yan Li, "Brat, don't flatter me. If you want to live, work hard to obtain Xuan Yun's forgiveness. Otherwise, this prince will kill you anytime!" With that, he flicked his sleeves and left.
"Father!" Ji Hyun-woon stomped his feet, as if he was very dissatisfied with this outcome. He wanted to chase after him, but he glared at Yan Li hatefully and pondered, "Now, clean this place up for me. If it's not clean, don't even think about eating!"
After walking a few steps, he snorted angrily, "No! Even if it's clean, don't even think about eating! "
Yan Li sneered and sat on the ground, leaning against the platform.
There was no sound in the surroundings. He observed his surroundings for a moment and wanted to run away, but in the end, he didn't do so.
After sitting for a long time, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching. It was that scholar called Wu Zixu.
He climbed up the platform and said while panting, "Prince, His Highness said that if there's nothing else, you can stay in Heavenly Fault Pavilion."
"Heavenly Fault Pavilion?" Yan Li was stunned.
"Yes," Wu Zixu said calmly, "All the secret manuals that Tyrant collected in these twenty years are inside. But you can only read them, you can't take them away or copy them. "
…
Night fell.
The stars dimmed, and the silver moon shone brightly.
Gongsun Boyue sat cross-legged on the bed. The moonlight fell on his brows, as if there were electric sparks dancing around him.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the electric sparks flashed for a moment before disappearing. "Come in."
Constable Zhou Ping pushed the door open and bowed, "Sir."
"There's news?" Gongsun Boyue said.
"There's good news and bad news," Zhou Ping said.
"Say it!" Gongsun Boyue's face darkened.
Zhou Ping hurriedly said, "I happen to be good friends with a steward of a prince's residence. He told me that Tyrant Polu arranged for Yan Li to enter Heavenly Fault Pavilion."
"What?" Gongsun Boyue was shocked. "Is Ji Polu crazy?"
"That's the bad news I'm talking about." Zhou Ping smiled bitterly. "Since this person is so valued by Tyrant, it'll be harder to capture him. It might even lead to unpredictable consequences."
"Then what's the good news?" Gongsun Boyue said.
Zhou Ping's eyes flickered. "The good news is that the expert on duty at Heavenly Fault Pavilion has been transferred away by Tyrant."
"Will this be our best chance to make a move?" Gongsun Boyue's expression changed slightly.
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