Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Yes and no."

Prince Jing smiled lightly and said: "In my early years, I was not only devoted to cultivating immortality, but also loved to deduce the secrets of heaven. I often got together with several Taoist friends to discuss the deduction of heaven's secrets."

"At that time, among the few people, because I was the best at deducing heavenly secrets, I was once jokingly said by a Taoist friend that I was like a half-immortal talked about by folk gods. From this, the name of the Half-Immortal Prince came to my mind for the first time. Spread it out.”

"It was only after thousands of years of circulation that the truth became more and more deviated from reality, and the origin of the name Half-Immortal Prince became what people think it is today."

He looked at Prince Qing and said, "Brother, to be honest, I have never given up studying the art of divination over the years, and I think I am becoming more and more proficient in it."

"A few days ago, after I heard the news that you were canonized as emperor by the Holy Ancestor, I spent my life and blood trying to deduce the secret of this matter. What do you think the result was?"

"What's the result?" Prince Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Although Brother Wei cannot deduce too many details due to his limited strength, Brother Wei knows one thing, that is... Ancestor Lieyang did not get in touch with the Holy Ancestor after leaving Lieyang City."

Having said this, Prince Jing looked at Prince Qing with a cold look in his eyes: "Brother Emperor, since our ancestors have not contacted the Holy Ancestor, where did the decree to canonize you come from?"

It was so quiet in the big tent that you could hear a pin drop.

"Pfft!"

Prince Qing suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Good, good, good, what a secret deduction technique."

He clapped his hands and praised: "I didn't expect that so many civil and military people in the whole dynasty could not find any flaws, but you, the emperor, saw through it. It's so interesting, it's so interesting, hahahaha..."

Prince Jing frowned upon seeing this, and Prince Qing's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

Normally, when his forged intention to ascend the throne was exposed, shouldn't King Qing become so angry that he went on a rampage and killed someone?

But now Prince Qing can still laugh?

"Why are you laughing?"

"Why don't I smile?"

Prince Qing lazily leaned back on his chair: "A person who is about to die, so what if he exposes my secret? Brother Emperor, you don't think you can walk out of this Chinese army's tent alive today, do you? "

"Royal brother, you seem to have done it backwards. Maybe you can't get out, right?"

Prince Jing clapped his palms twice, and suddenly a beautiful woman came out from behind the screen, it was Sun Miaoniang.

It turned out that Sun Miaoniang had been hiding in the big tent.

Prince Jing said: "Master Sun, now there are only three of us in the Chinese army tent. The next thing will be left to you. Kill Prince Qing to control his mind and command the imperial army as him. Then we can proceed."

After saying that, he looked at Prince Qing again: "Brother Emperor, actually I don't want to kill you, but who let you block my way?"

"So you must die. Only if you die, my brother, I can gather all the troops outside and fight all the way to Lieyang City."

"But don't worry, after I finish using your body, I will give you a good burial so that you can rest in peace."

After saying that, Prince Jing waved his hand and signaled Sun Miaoniang to take action.

At this time, Sun Miaoniang smiled charmingly and walked towards Prince Qing with light steps, while Prince Qing also had a mocking smile on his face.

Prince Jing didn’t know why——

Who is King Qing mocking?

Is he mocking Sun Miaoniang for not being able to kill him?

Or are you mocking yourself for throwing yourself into a trap?

At this moment, a powerful mana bloomed in Sun Miaoniang's hand, and then... she backhand penetrated Prince Jing's body.

"what are you doing?"

Prince Jing changed his color in shock.

The sudden change left him completely confused.

Is this woman crazy? Why would she attack herself as an ally instead of King Qing?

At this moment, King Jing could clearly feel that his body had been completely imprisoned, and even his soul was the same, and he could no longer mobilize any mana.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Prince Qing suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Brother, haven't you seen it now? Sun Miaoniang is not yours at all, but mine!"

"What?"

Prince Jing looked at Sun Miaoniang in disbelief. The latter did not speak, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Prince Jing felt chills all over his body, and his heart felt like falling into an abyss.

It turns out...has this king been plotted all along?

It turns out... I am just a clown who is being played by them?

What remnants of the demon sect rebelled, what helped him seize power, and what helped him hoard troops!

Turns out it was all a scam.

Everything this woman did was not for herself, but for Prince Qing?

At this moment, Prince Jing understood everything.

He felt bitter in his heart.

In fact, when Sun Miaoniang came to his door, he had doubts in his heart.

However, his suspicion of Sun Miaoniang continued to diminish with each subsequent cooperation and his growth with the help of the other party.

In the end, the situation came to this day, but I didn't expect...

"Master Sun, you did a great job." Prince Jing smiled bitterly.

"Thank you, Prince Jing, for the compliment!" Sun Miaoniang twisted her waist and smiled charmingly.

"Okay, Miao Niang, there's no need to talk nonsense to him."

King Qing waved his hand: "Get rid of him quickly, and then you can follow me back to Lieyang City. I am still waiting to succeed the emperor!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Sun Miaoniang smiled sweetly, and powerful magic power surged out of her hands again.

King Jing's heart was ashen and his face was pale.

It seems that I am really going to die this time.

If I had known this earlier, why would I have fought for the throne?

Although I have no power if I practice with all my heart, at least I can live. What's wrong with that?

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Prince Jing closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came: "Sun Miao Niang, what are you doing?"

Huh?

Prince Jing opened his eyes in shock, only to find that Sun Miao Niang's magic power did not attack him, but instead imprisoned Prince Qing.

Prince Jing was confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Aren't Sun Miao Niang and Prince Qing in the same group? Why did she imprison Prince Qing?

Could it be that this woman's cultivation had problems again, so that her brain was not normal?

But Sun Miao Niang sat down gracefully and sighed, "You two are such a waste. There is a table of delicious food in front of you, but you didn't eat a single bite. It's really inappropriate!"

"Sun Miao Niang, what the hell are you talking about? Stop talking nonsense, and quickly unblock me, otherwise I will kill you. Don't forget that you have already been refined into a clone by me."

King Qing roared angrily, and his heavy body almost crushed the chair.

"Okay, then try to see if you can kill me?" Sun Miao Niang picked up the wine glass and smiled charmingly.

"Hmph, you asked for it!"

King Qing's mind moved, and he wanted to activate the means left in Sun Miao Niang's soul.

The life and death of the clone he refined was naturally controlled by him, and he could kill it if he wanted!

But the next moment, King Qing was stunned.

Because he found that he had no connection with Sun Miao Niang's soul at all.

His means...are ineffective?