Li Chengfeng didn't care about the blood on his mouth, and his heart became surprisingly excited.

He couldn't find an opportunity to break through the Dao Realm right now, so he could only put all his hopes on the Demon Art.

Even the ancient warriors at that time failed to practice this ancient martial arts.

If he could cultivate the Heavenly Demon Art to the peak, he might have a chance to kill the Gongzhaohui and get back the Xuanyuan Sword.

The attack on Chang'an in the last joint note, and the Xuanyuan sword was snatched from him, left a great shadow on him.

That was the first time he felt powerless, and the only time he felt powerless.

Since that time, he has been improving himself all the time, in order to one day compete with the Communist Party.

This group of people hides in the shadows and watches intently, and may do things that endanger Datang at any time.

What's more, what these people are doing may also be related to space-time fragments, and there will definitely be a battle between them.

The cold moonlight in the sky shone on the floor of the living room, and Li Chengfeng sat cross-legged on the floor again.

The dantian in his body produced a steady stream of golden internal energy, and his nearly exhausted dantian was replenished.

His internal strength has been continuously compressed again and again.

Whether it is strength, recovery speed, or meridian strength, they are far superior to other warriors of the same level.

If it was another warrior who practiced like him, there would be problems with the meridians in his body before he could complete the Heavenly Demon Art.

Among the endless snow mountains on the other side, in the cave of the snow mountain where the headquarters of the joint note is located.

The mysterious master sat on the Xuanbing Throne in the cave, and in front of him was Xue Yu wearing a black ice mask.

"My lord, the casting has started successfully over there, and your plan can start soon."

The venerable nodded slightly and raised his hand, as if there was infinite suction in his hand, he opened the thick ice door beside him.

Xue Yu was shocked in his heart, this door was extremely heavy, and he had tried to lift it with all his strength.

But even he who has stepped into the Dao Realm can't lift it up, but this lord can open it so easily.

From this point alone, he can see the gap between the two.

He originally joined the Notes Meeting to reach a higher level, and now it seems that they do have this ability.

The ice door opened slowly, and Chi Bu, who had no blood on his face, slowly walked out of the door and fell to the ground.

Even if he was a strong man in the Dao realm, he couldn't bear to be imprisoned in Xuan Bingya after being seriously injured.

Xuan Bingya is the coldest place in the headquarters of the Communist Party Notes. He was locked there, and he needs to use his internal strength to resist the severe cold all the time.

There was once a martial artist in the realm of heaven and man, who was imprisoned in Xuan Bingya, and was frozen to death within three days.

"Chi Bu, I don't want to hear the news of your failure."

There was a hoarse voice from under the mask of the lord, and he slightly raised his finger to Chi Bu.

A streak of black and purple inner energy flew out from his fingertips and fell into the center of Chi Bu's eyebrows.

Chi Bu's face that was covered with frost was now bloody, and he quickly fell to the ground.

"Luo Xuanyang for the sky, illuminate the world together, and never hesitate to die!"

Only then did the lord announce the next task.

"Someone found an ancient secret treasure on Qianshan Mountain, please investigate with all your strength."

"Remember, the focus of this mission is on the things on this map, and you don't need to care about other things."

After the words fell, two scrolls flew out from the man's wide sleeves and fell into their hands.

"Yes!" The two nodded in unison, and slowly left the cave and the headquarters of the joint note.

After the two left, the lord who shared the note took out the Xuanyuan Sword again.

As his black-purple internal energy poured into it, Xuanyuan Sword emitted a fiery light, and the master's hand seemed to be burned by a raging fire.

"As expected of a weapon used by the Emperor, why are you still so resistant to my aura?!"

That venerable swung Xuanyuan Sword away and murmured.

One day passed quickly, and the next night, Li Chengfeng changed into a businessman's attire.

And the guards of the Fengzi Legion all put on the clothes of southern merchants, and Li Ling looked like a guard.

There were four or five carriages lined up around them, looking like a caravan.

"Eighth Prince, everything is ready, we can set off anytime!"

The shadow came to Li Chengfeng on the carriage.

"Then let's go!" Sitting on the carriage, Li Chengfeng waved his hand, and the team slowly set off to drive outside the city gate.

On the top of the city under the night, there were two small figures staring at the convoy.

"Sister Changle, why don't we go find the Eighth Prince this time and go with him?"

Wu Xu looked at Li Lizhi next to her in a daze.

She didn't know where Princess Changle got the news, and secretly brought him to the top of the city to watch the Eighth Prince and the others leave.

But this time she didn't mention going with her, which made Wu Xu a little puzzled.

"Father told me that brother Feng'er went out with a mission this time."

"Last time I almost dragged Brother Feng'er down, this time we'll just wait for him to come back here!"

Li Lizhi looked at the carriage gradually disappearing from sight, her eyes full of anticipation and hope.

Why doesn't she want to go out with Li Chengfeng, but the scene where she almost missed her last time seems to be still vivid in her memory.

What the two women didn't know was that Li Shimin and Du Ruhui were watching them on the tower behind them.

If it weren't for their greetings in advance, the two women would not be able to go up the tower no matter how high their status was.

"How is it? What do you think of what Feng'er said?"

Li Shimin looked at Du Ruhui beside him, his eyes were full of complacency.

Created the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and was able to cultivate such a prince,

Even if he went underground, he was not ashamed to face the ghosts of his father and brother.

Now there is only one thing that gives him a headache, and that is that Li Chengfeng is unwilling to accept the position of the crown prince no matter what.

"The Eighth Prince has far-reaching thoughts, and Naichen and others are far behind."

"It's just your Majesty, it's time to finalize the crown prince position." Du Ruhui nodded repeatedly.

He had heard from Li Shimin that there were three things about Li Chengfeng's trip this time.

In particular, he would not even think of sending people to go to sea to investigate the situation in the small country of Fanbang.

Li Chengfeng is so outstanding~www.mtlnovel.com~The position of the crown prince must be settled early to avoid instability of the country.

"Oh... I don't know this truth."

"It's just that this kid keeps saying that he is still young, and I can't force him to accept it. What should I do!"

Li Shimin's face was full of helplessness, and his heart was very bitter.

Why didn't he want Li Chengfeng to accept it, but it's a pity that no matter what he said, he couldn't persuade him.

"I have a bad idea, maybe His Majesty can refer to it!" Du Ruhui bowed his hands.

Hearing that he had an idea, Li Shimin's eyes lit up.

"What can you do to hurry up and say that it's just the two of us here who don't need to care about these red tapes."

Only then did Du Ruhui walk up to Li Shimin and tell his plan.

"Not as good as us..."