You sent all the old people in Cang, right? Well, that’s just right, it’s time to settle old and new scores together.”

Before he finished speaking, the sword wind was in front of him. Gao Chengchuan jumped away in big strides, still as strong as ever, but Xiao Qianye had seen through his movements and struck out faster and more steadily than him. The two swords collided with each other.

Chuang's Li Kong Sword cracked again with another "ding" sound.

Perhaps because he was worried about the sword spirit in his hand, Xiao Qianye quietly slowed down his attack. Gao Chengchuan was also keenly aware of the abnormality of the sword spirit in his hand. Taking advantage of his disadvantage of not using too much force, he nimbly moved his body with his feet.

On the other side, Xiao Yibai's soul body was still fighting against the ghost hands from the Ten Palaces of Hell. It was attracted by the power of Shen Yue. The ghost hands surrounded Mingxi, trying to pass through the souls in front of them and directly attack the people inside.

But this soul that carries almost all of his spiritual power is like an iron wall, not allowing any evil hands to take advantage of it.

Ming Xi had already noticed the familiar figure intertwined with Gao Chengchuan, and his face was obviously relieved. Only then did Gongsun Yan have the opportunity to approach him and said in a low voice: "There are too many medicine people. They don't know how tired they are.

Pain sense, you must find someone to control them, otherwise, if you continue to deal with them like this, you may still be in danger."

Ming Xi's face looked sad, and he kept staring nervously at the white soul in front of him. He showed signs of disintegration many times, and he was forced to condense it several times by willpower. And he himself has not been seen yet. What kind of accident happened to him?

"Hey, Mingxi..." Gongsun Yan suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in surprise, "My Mingdie!"

"Huh?" Ming Xi also looked up nervously, and sure enough, he saw a green butterfly flying in with flapping wings.

"It's the one I left for Zhanzhou before! What's going on? Why is it back now..." Gongsun Yan muttered hesitantly, reaching out to catch the butterfly. The green wings stretched out into a familiar light on his fingertips.

Looking into the mirror, a somewhat unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared inside.

Who is it... Gongsun Yan secretly sweated and couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

"Cen Ge, is it you?" Ming Xi trembled in disbelief, and the person in the mirror noticed the two of them, showing a bit of surprise, and muttered, "No wonder he forced this thing to me, is it?

Do you use it for daily communication? It’s quite convenient.”

"Cen Ge... Cen Ge!" Only then did Gongsun Yan realize that this person was actually Cen Ge, the great commander who was defeated by Xiao Qianye eight years ago and is still frozen in the back mountain of Baijiao!

He was puzzled. He tilted his head and thought about the reason seriously. How could this guy bring the Mingdie he gave to Jiang Tingzhou?

"It's a long story, so I won't go into it." Of course Cen Ge knew what the other person was thinking, so he simply said, "These soldiers have insect control skills. Who did it?"

"The art of controlling insects..." Mingxi muttered silently. Xiao Yibai had told him before that his brother Xiao Qianye had mysterious ants that could control people's hearts and were extremely difficult to detect.

"The art of controlling insects is not too rare, but there are obvious differences between them. It is even listed as a forbidden art in Baijiao. Who did this? Do you have any clues?"

Ming Xi and Gongsun Yan looked at each other with tacit understanding and sighed: "She's probably the Star Saint."

"Star Saint? What does she look like? I'll deal with her." Naturally, Cen Ge didn't know the so-called Star Saint, but his expression was a little irritated. No wonder Xiao Yibai and Chi Qing used all kinds of sweet talk to trick him into coming to the imperial capital.

This is a problem that only he can solve!

"It's easy to identify. She is disabled. She is half-body, blind and unable to speak. She carries a black cat with her. She needs the guidance of the black cat to move like a normal person, but..." Ming Xi hesitated at all, feeling a little bit

He sighed heavily, "But if you find her, please bring her to me alive."

"Want to live?" Cen Ge looked at him coldly and reminded, "Do you know that a person whose heart has been eaten by poisonous ants cannot return to normal again. These soldiers must all be removed. Even so, you still want her to live.

?”

"Well... I have my own reasons." Ming Xi spoke sternly without any explanation, "Please just do it."

"Huh, I'm not your subordinate." Cen Ge angrily smashed the light mirror, and the butterfly on the other side also folded its wings. Gongsun Yan stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and whispered, "Don't mess with him at this time.

It’s better to be angry…”

"I know." Ming Xi muttered to himself, with invisible emotions in his eyes, "But the eldest princess must live. Regarding my father... I still have something I must ask clearly."

"Eldest Princess!" Gongsun Yan's face changed in shock. Could it be that the eldest princess Ming Xi spoke of was the eldest princess Mingyu who was deported after stealing Shen Yue many years ago?

Not only did the eldest princess not die, she even transformed into the Star Saint, one of the three Saints of the Star Sacrifice Palace. No wonder His Majesty always likes to rest alone in the Star-Zhaing Tower. It turns out that this hateful-looking person is his eldest sister Mingyu!

Gongsun Yan pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. He wrung his hands awkwardly and was a little worried - just for His Majesty. His eldest brother Minglu had died in the thrilling power grab in the past, and his eldest sister was beaten by his own hands.

After entering the Binding King Water Prison, they were expelled. The remaining second sister, fifth brother, sixth brother and younger sister all got married early and took care of themselves for the rest of their lives. They escaped and generally no longer interfered with any political affairs, even the bipolar society at the peak of its power.

The members of the royal family are just a formality.

Family love, to the supreme emperor, has always been weak and ruthless.
Chapter completed!