Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Li Xinglan flew out of the palace anxiously, but stood on the high-rise building, looking at the vast sea of ​​fire to the northwest with long sighs.

"It's late, it's still too late."

"Queen chess is a good move."

"The woman started to be ruthless, it's terrible!"

Qilian City has turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the last barrier of this safe city in Kyoto will be burned tonight.

"New Year's Eve is the last Christmas Eve of this peace in Kyoto. Tomorrow's dawn will be red all over the sky, no, or should be said, a bloody dawn."

boom!

Bang bang bang...!

Above the high-rise building, Li Xinglan's pupils shrank suddenly, and after a short while, he returned to calm again.

"Are you here, the Eighteenth Road Transforming Dragon Realm powerhouse!"

"Father, tonight, will you create a myth that will last forever?"

Li Xinglan jumped all over, rushed down from the high-rise buildings, and headed towards the bustling streets of Ping An City.

Tonight, it is his father's last battle in this world, deterring the world and raising the emperor's prestige!

He had seen it in the imperial palace before, and Spiritual Sense had also felt it.

His father really wants to leave this world.

The era belonging to the Emperor of Dali is coming to an end.

But the era of Dali will never end!

Li Xinglan walked to a small alley and found that the people here were fiddling with porcelain. The appearance of these porcelains was not bottles and jars, but lifelike human figures.

"Old man, what kind of porcelain is this, why does it look like this?"

Li Xinglan was curious, these porcelains were so realistic, he seemed to see a Daoist shadow standing beside him.

They are the sons of blind old mothers, the husbands of newlyweds, the fathers of naughty children, soldiers in uniform...

"My child, you are not a native of Kyoto, you don't even know'Li porcelain'."

"Hey, speaking of it, my son Yang Zhou is also your age. I don't know how he is at the southern border. In previous years, there was a letter to the family, and I didn't even bother to write a letter this year."

Li Ci?

Divorce?

Li Xinglan laughed at himself suddenly. After spending so many years in Kyoto, even Li Ci had forgotten it.

People, don’t forget their roots.

"Old lady, what are you talking about, that kid is fighting against the witches and thieves in the South, how can I write to you?"

The old man on the side cursed and glared at Li Xinglan inexplicably.

"Little devil, come and help, if you are my son, I will cut you to death!"

Li Xinglan stepped forward in a trance, supporting Li Ci, but there was no word.

A group of people in the alley carried a lot of porcelain to the riverside, but they cried bitterly at the same time.

Li Xinglan was inexplicably heavy. He suddenly remembered a word often said by those eunuchs and maids in the palace when he was young.

Li Ci enters the river, Deva is separated forever.

May my deceased be happy for the rest of my life.

Li Xinglan took out the letter from Nanyang City and read it word by word again from beginning to end. At this moment, he suddenly understood why this letter was not signed, but only with bright red handprints.

The flames ignited, and the family letter in Li Xinglan's hand instantly turned into ashes in the sky. He stood quietly on the bank, overlooking the crystal clear river below.

The scarlet eyes were gradually replaced by a touch of firmness.

At this moment, Li Xinglan made a decision he would never make in the past.

He wants to hunt in this imperial city, come from all directions to the enemy's safe city, and protect the people's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy in the coming year!

Li Xinglan left the river bank, left the alley, and walked towards the Imperial City again slowly and firmly.

In his original plan, he would only hide behind the scenes, secretly sign in everywhere in the imperial city, Ascension own strength.

It may be shot, but it will never be a risk.

In today's Ping An City where the Dragon Transformation powerhouse is dormant everywhere, it is really a very stupid thing for him to rashly expose his own strength.

Moreover, Li Xinglan actually guessed a long time ago that after this imperial city hunt, Ping An City would be destroyed!

In the northwest, once the more than 300,000 troops of King Pu stepped into Kyoto, blood would inevitably flow into rivers, and corpses would be everywhere!

The worst thing is that even if King Pu withdrew his troops and left Kyoto, the six nations of the East would also rob the safe city again in a few days!

After the emperor of Dali had fallen, no matter who became the emperor in the end, the overall situation of Dali would inevitably fall apart in a short period of time.

This is a mess, and no one can guarantee that it can be handled 100%!

Li Xinglan's original idea was that when the situation was relatively clear, Gou would be around Nanyang City, far away from Kyoto.

At that time, no matter who proclaimed the emperor, he was holding the more than one hundred thousand troops in the southern border.

If the situation in Dali has really stabilized, his own strength will definitely be ascension, and even if he doesn't break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, he will probably not be far behind.

When Martial Dao Realm has reached that point, Li Xinglan can do whatever he wants in Dali or even in Tianbei!

But what he saw and heard tonight made him suddenly change some thoughts. He didn't want to regret that he had been a coercion tonight in the future.

You can escape if you can't fight, but you can't just run away before you fight.

Li Xinglan frowned, thinking about how to retreat from the enemy, suddenly his heart jumped, and he looked up to the rear right, but he saw a figure that he hadn't seen for a long time but was quite familiar.

"Duke Wu?"

Li Xinglan was extremely vigilant, as if he was facing a big enemy, this grandfather Wu, but his father and the emperor had been serving for many years. He had thought that this person must have a good Cultivation Base, but at this moment he knew that this old eunuch was like this. That's great.

The five words of the strong in the dragon realm appeared involuntarily in Li Xinglan's mind.

"The old slave pays homage to His Royal Highness."

"Since your Royal Highness has returned to Kyoto, I don't know how people will make a noise. Your Majesty misses the Second Royal Highness very much."

Li Xinglan calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and calmed down after a moment.

"Gonggong Wu made a special trip to find me, the second prince, not just to relive the past, right?"

When the old eunuch heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, he knelt on the ground suddenly, and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty said, let the old slave help the second majesty secretly, if the second majesty has any use for the old slave, just speak up."

After speaking, the old eunuch slowly stood up, then walked a few steps and asked in a low voice.

"His Royal Highness, I wonder what you want to do when you quietly return to Kyoto this time?"

Li Xinglan looked at the other party with a serious face, not like joking, but with a straight face, he asked seriously.

"Whatever I want, you can get it for me. Whatever I want, you can help me?"

The old eunuch nodded solemnly, and said firmly.

"Yes, the old slave must do his best to die!"

Li Xinglan nodded, and then said with a serious expression against the other's ear.

"I want a few, do you have one?"

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