Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 730 Princess

In the void, several streaks of light went straight to Prince Lu's mansion.

Seen from a distance, the escape lights are adjacent to each other, but when you get closer, you can see that each escape light is several miles away from each other.

Mo Qiu wrapped himself in a layer of illusory flames, flying away like a thread of fire, at a neither fast nor slow speed, closely following the three ghosts not far behind.

some moment.

A light and shadow floated over without a sound and entered his body.

The original deep eyes seemed to suddenly have a touch of spirituality, the expression became richer, and the whole person seemed to 'live'.

He looked up at Di Ku, his lips slightly parted.

"Um?"

Di Ku, who was fleeing from the sky, was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at Mo Qiu with questioning eyes.

Mo Qiu nodded slightly.

"Ah……"

Di Ku smiled lightly, and Duan Guang quietly slowed down.

"Uncle San."

"What's wrong?"

Looking sideways, Lang Zhenghou also pressed the Dunguang.

"Don't be in a hurry." Di Ku said:

"If the handwriting was really written by the father when he was dying, as children and grandchildren, we should obey it. Even if we go, it will not help."

"If not..."

"The day is clear, no one can deceive everyone, the truth will surely come out, and we don't have to hurry over it."

"Huh?" Lang Zhenghou was taken aback:

"Palace Master's words are wrong, the ancients said..."

"Why!"

Di Ku waved his hand and interrupted him:

"No need to say much, Uncle San. I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people. If it is true that I, Emperor Ku, should succeed the King of Lu, no matter how I take over, it will not change."

"There is no need to rush."

"Palace Master..." Lang Zhenghou's complexion changed, his eyes were filled with anxiety, but seeing Di Ku, Mo Qiu and others' expressions were indifferent, he couldn't help thinking.

After a pause, Fang nodded and said:

"Since the palace lord said so, then... let's hold off for a while."

"En." Di Ku smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed forward:

"I remember that some way ahead is the ghost mansion where the ghost king of Zangsha lives. Why don't we go over and disturb him for a while and make a good relationship?"

"That's fine." Lang Zhenghou followed kindly words:

"Although the Ghost King of Zangsha has a withdrawn personality, he has some personal friendship with me, and the Palace Master is the next Ghost King. I think I will show my face."

"Palace Master, this way please!"

With that said, Duan Guang turned slightly.

‘There are some ghost kings in King Lu’s realm who are powerful and disobedient. In order to avoid arousing public anger, the prince usually lets them go. ’ Emperor Ku Chao Mo asked to pass on the recitation:

'This Tibetan sand ghost king is one of them. '

'He is strong? ’ Don’t look curious.

'It doesn't count. ’ Di Ku shook his head:

‘At least, he is far inferior to the Daoist Lord, and he has not even become an intermediate ghost king, but his ghost body is extremely unique, and it is difficult to be trapped and killed. '

'In terms of difficulty, it is even worse than many middle-level ghost kings. '

'I see. ’ Don’t ask for clarification.

While speaking, Marquis Langzheng's light froze suddenly, then he frowned, took out something from his body, and cast his eyes down.

The next moment.

His expression became uncertain, and he looked sideways at Di Ku with even more surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Di Ku smiled and asked:

"Why didn't Uncle San leave?"

"I just received the news." Langzhenghou Ruo looked at Di Ku meaningfully, and said slowly:

"Not long ago, Cheng Tianhou was assassinated by a mysterious assassin, and died on the spot. General Jiang Luxian also failed to escape."

"Really?" Di Ku looked regretful:

"How could this be?"

"Yes!" Lang Zhenghou's complexion changed, and he said leisurely:

"How could this be?"

King Lu's throne changed, and he told Di Ku that not long ago, in such a short period of time, he secretly killed Cheng Tianhou.

The background of Qifei Palace...

I'm afraid it's far beyond the imagination of ghosts like myself.

As for the claim that Cheng Tianhou's death had nothing to do with Di Ku, he didn't believe it at all.

"pity."

Emperor Ku's face was full of grief:

"Father and brother died one after another, and my heart felt like a knife was twisted, I didn't know what to do."

"This..." Lang Zhenghou's mouth twitched slightly:

"My condolences to the palace lord, the death of the prince, and the ghosts in the ghost realm are all grieving, but the next thing is to face the invasion of King Zhao, the palace lord still needs to protect your body."

"indeed."

Di Ku took a deep breath and 'forcibly' recovered from the 'sorrow'.

…………

"My son is dead!"

Inside Fengluan, a noble lady dressed in plain clothes, with a stunning appearance and a business face hangs her head and hums in a low voice with endless sadness.

"Sister."

Lord Luo Heiye changed from his previous majesty, with a reserved expression and a disturbed face:

"Don't be like this. If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold your thoughts in your heart. It's easy to get sick."

"I was wrong."

"It was because I was careless and failed to take good care of him. If you are angry, just hit me and scold me. As a brother, you will never have any objections."

He patted his chest lightly, sounding comforting.

To Concubine Yun, Mr. Luo owed a lot, and even he was able to become the Ghost King back then, thanks to Concubine Yun's efforts.

To the princess, he not only has affection for his sister, but also a kindness that is hard to repay.

"Hit you, scold you?"

Princess Yun's complexion was stiff and her eyes were dull:

"The matter has come to this, what's the point of doing this? Could it be that if I beat you and scolded you, my son can come back?"

"Sister!"

Lord Luo gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Tell me, what do you want me to do to make you feel better?"

"You don't need to do anything, you can't do anything." Princess Yun raised her head, her eyes full of sadness:

"My son is dead, everything..."

"What's the point of all that I've done?"

Others didn't know at all what Cheng Tianhou represented to her.

Because of her elder brother, the concubine had a ghost body in her early years, and she was unable to advance to the rank of ghost king in this life, so she could only pin her efforts on Cheng Tianhou.

now.

Ai'er, who had devoted thousands of years of hard work, died, and the grief in her heart can be imagined.

"Dongping is gone."

"My son is leaving too..."

"What's the point of me staying in this world?"

"Sister, don't think so." Luo Jun Heiye's complexion changed drastically, he stepped closer, and hurriedly waved his hands:

"If the two of them know that you think so, they will definitely be reluctant to part with it. You must take care of your health, so that their spirits in heaven will be at ease."

"No matter how bad..."

"Aren't their enemies still unresolved?"

"Enemy!" Princess Yun's body froze, and a gleam of life gradually appeared in her dead eyes, which immediately turned into hatred that penetrated into the bone marrow, as if the hatred had substance.

She gritted her teeth and growled:

"Brother is right, I can't just let it go, I still have enemies, how can I let them live so easily?"

"Sister said it is true." Seeing that the princess regained some energy, Mr. Luo subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, but he also felt that things were not so easy, and immediately comforted him in a low voice:

"Now there is no change in Qi Feigong's succession to the position of King Lu. My sister will bear with it for now. When there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late for us to take revenge today."

"Qifei Palace, Emperor Ku." Princess Yun clenched her silver teeth, every word seemed to be cursing, she paused and said:

"Di Ku deserves to die, but the person who killed Dongping and my son deserves to die even more!"

"The Taoist Master of Quanzhen Dao, don't ask for it?" Mr. Luo straightened up, his face deep in thought:

"Although when he assassinated Cheng Tianhou, that man used a secret method to cover up his true face, but it's almost inseparable, that's what he wants to do."

"only……"

His eyes flickered, and he said:

"This kid is not easy to deal with!"

"Difficult to deal with?" Princess Yun raised her head, gritted her teeth and said:

"Even if he advances to Nascent Soul Daoist, it will only be within three or two years, and his foundation is not enough. Don't tell me you are still not sure, brother?"

"Sister, this statement is wrong." Luo Jun shook his head again and again:

"Then Moqiu has not long advanced to Nascent Soul, but his magic power is not shallow, especially the sword technique, which is extremely good. I really... don't have much confidence."

"not to mention."

"In the Dragon Burial Heaven, he once fought against the eleventh-rank dragon clan and finally beheaded him. Even I can't do this."

"But I heard." Princess Yun squinted her eyes, the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes did not diminish at all:

"The reason why he is able to resist the dragon clan is because the natives of the human race in Zanlongtian have a special secret method. With their strength, he can do it."

"Don't ask for your own cultivation, it's not high."

"Even if he assassinates... my son, he still has to transfer his brother away first. Obviously he is afraid of his strength. How could you not be as good as him?"

"That being said." Mr. Luo said:

"But his saber skills are indeed extremely good, and I'm not sure about it as a brother. Besides, he is by Di Ku's side, so how to do it is also a problem."

"En." Princess Yun nodded slowly, with a pensive look on her face:

"My brother is right."

Even though she said so, the murderous intent in her drooping beautiful eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

…………

It was late at night.

There is no sun or moon in the underworld, nor is there night or day.

But every once in a while, a bright moon will appear in the sky above the Prince Lu's mansion, and the halo will spread across the endless void for thousands of miles.

at this time.

Low-level ghosts will dissipate their hostility and fall into a deep sleep.

Prince Lu's Mansion.

The queen's backyard.

"Ding……"

A copper plate fell into a copper basin filled with clear water.

Ripples appeared on the water surface, a faint light appeared on the copper plate, and then an illusory light and shadow emerged from the copper basin, showing the appearance of a ghost.

"princess."

Looking across the water, the other party looked leisurely:

"You have something to do with me."

"Something happened to my son." Princess Yun's face was stiff:

"You guys should already know, right?"

"Yeah." The other party was noncommittal, and nodded expressionlessly:

"I heard that it's a pity. If Marquis Cheng Tian succeeds King Lu and cuts off the land of the three counties, my lord will probably stop there and retreat back to King Zhao."

"Now……"

"snort!"

The other party snorted softly and sneered disdainfully:

"Lu Wangjing, wait for my lord to crusade!"

"I want you to help me kill someone." Princess Yun was not at all interested in what he said, and said directly:

"He is Di Ku's right-hand man, you help me kill him, and I will give you all the things that King Lu left before."

"Huh?" Waves appeared on the surface of the water, and the ghost on the opposite side opened his eyes:

"Is this true?"

"certainly."

Princess Yun nodded expressionlessly.