I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 572 The Crown Prince

The Demonic Kingdom is a grey desert country.

If the red and black of the Qin Dynasty symbolize the battlefields of blood and death.

The gray desert of the Demonic Kingdom is a world where all life has been extinguished and all living things are eclipsed.

Fan Li was also in a very low mood.

Once upon a time, he also imagined what kind of paradise the fairyland was like.

There is no restriction on life span.

There are abundant cultivation resources of all kinds.

There is no fighting, only freedom and happiness. This is a world of true liberation and freedom.

However, everything he saw before his eyes seemed like an extremely heavy shackle, pressing Fan Li to the point where he couldn't breathe.

The world is indeed a paradise.

For a moment, Fan Li even understood Emperor Jiajing and Emperor Xin.

In the heart of the gray desert is an oasis.

The imperial city of the demon kingdom is located here.

Fan Li was actually very familiar with the name of the imperial city, [Lingxiao].

Enter the city and then the palace.

Fan Li saw the three words "Lingxiao Palace" written on the plaque of the palace.

The palace of the Demonic Kingdom is incredibly large, it is like a city within a city.

There were many guests attending Di Jun's funeral. Fan Li was a stranger and attracted a lot of attention.

He came here with Ying Zheng, but as the Six Heavenly Emperors, Ying Zheng could not always be with Fan Li.

The two parties separated when entering the city and agreed to meet again when the funeral officially began.

Now, Fan Li only brought Han Yue, Zhang Daoling and Zhang Juzheng, and the four of them were strolling outside the Lingxiao Palace.

It's nothing for three grown men.

But Hanyue's beauty is also dazzling in the fairy world.

After a while, Fan Li discovered that dozens of eyes were greedily focused on Han Yue.

Hanyue also felt those gazes.

She frowned, snorted coldly, and sword energy filled her body!

诛！
戮！
Absolutely!
陷！
Four terrifying sword energies with different characteristics instantly "replied" to those greedy and rude gazes!
In the fairy world, the highest realm of immortals is only the ninth level of the Mahayana realm.

Only the perception of Tao has different levels.

Talent, time and experience are the key factors that determine the strength of the Tao.

Among them, the importance of talent far exceeds the latter two factors.

Hanyue is a genius among kendo geniuses!

"what!!!"

"my eyes!!!"

"Forgive me, Immortal. I know I was wrong!!!"

There was a lot of wailing.

No matter where you are, the law of the world is always that the strong prevail.

The prying and greedy looks were immediately replaced by begging for mercy.

"Get out of here!"

Han Yue's originally clear, crisp and sweet voice finally returned to the tone of the saint who looked down upon everyone and was high above everyone else many years ago.

Apart from Fan Li, there are few men in this world who are worthy of her attention.

Besides, how dare you peek at her?

The snoopers all fled.

Han Yue turned around and smiled brightly at Fan Li, her smile was as warm and friendly as the melting of ice and snow and the blooming of spring flowers.

"You did a good job." Fan Li coaxed, "You are worthy of being the Sword Master. I, your husband, have no chance to be a hero and save the beauty."

When Han Yue heard this, her pretty face immediately flushed.

"How can you praise someone like that?"

"If I had known this earlier, I would have stayed in the mortal world and kept Wuzhui, Fubao and the others company."

Fan Li is so sweaty!
Even though Hanyue loves him persistently, once she gets angry, she is the most difficult to comfort among all the wives.

Sword cultivator, sword cultivator.

His faith in the Tao is firm, and his will is as strong as iron. Once he has made up his mind, it is very difficult for him to turn back, even when he is angry or upset.

"it is good."

"Good good!"

As they were talking, a discordant and arrogant voice came from a distance.

A handsome man in a purple robe and a golden crown strode up to Fan Li and his group with his head held high.

"She is your woman?" The man pointed at Han Yue with his folding fan in a frivolous manner. This action directly angered Fan Li.

He looked coldly at the purple-robed man without saying a word, his eyes wandering over the other's vital points.

"Are you new here?"

The purple-robed man completely ignored Fan Li's gaze, or perhaps he didn't notice the danger at all.

He continued talking to himself.

"Ugh!"

"I heard from my royal grandfather that the mortals in the lower realms are becoming less and less competitive. In the past few hundred years, fewer and fewer people have ascended to heaven."

"The Immortal Realm needs to be revitalized, and the human race needs to thrive. It will definitely not work if we rely on those useless people in the human world."

"It is people like us who are the real hope for the future of the Immortal Realm!"

Fan Li was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Yuanxian?

He once heard Zhang Daoling mention that after immortals ascended to heaven, they would practice dual cultivation with their partners in the immortal world, and occasionally some of them would conceive babies.

It is extremely difficult for immortals to conceive.

Perhaps it's due to his special physique that allows him to be immortal, or maybe he's eaten too much monster meat, so the probability of him reproducing offspring has become extremely low.

Once she becomes pregnant, she will surely give birth to a baby successfully. The baby will be born with the body of an immortal and will have extremely high talents and qualifications, so she is revered as a [Yuanxian].

Yuan means first, beginning, and big.

There is a saying that if all the immortals in the world are [Yuanxian], the demons from outside the realm would be insignificant.

Fan Li has always been dismissive of such views that are similar to the theory of bloodline.

Bloodline talent is rare.

But the real talent lies in thought, wisdom, and spiritual qualities!

It is not an unexpected pregnancy after sexual intercourse between a man and a woman, nor is it the red liquid flowing under the skin and in the blood vessels.

correct.

Did he just say 'Grandpa Emperor'?
Fan Li felt that this title was quite cordial, and even wanted to ask: Is your grandfather the number one Baturu in the Qing Dynasty?
"Hey!" The purple-robed man asked impatiently again: "Is she your woman? Answer me, are you dumb?"

"Han Yue is my queen."

Fan Li spoke every word with a deep and solemn tone.

"I?"

"Are you destined to be the emperor?"

The man in purple robe was stunned at first, then looked at Fan Li carefully and nodded.

"It really is?"

But then he burst into laughter again.

"Hahahaha!"

"You are such a bumpkin from the mortal world. Do you think that someone with the fate of an emperor is qualified to call himself 'I'?"

The purple-robed man was followed by several immortal followers, who also laughed.

After laughing for a while, an immortal said, "My Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't even dare to call himself 'I'. Who do you think you are? How dare you call yourself 'I'? My Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken a fancy to your woman. You should obediently offer her to him as his fairy maiden. That's a good destination, better than being with a loser like you..."

He hadn't finished speaking when his voice suddenly stopped.

Because a real sword had just slashed across his throat.

Only when the sword was sheathed did blood begin to spurt out from the wound on the dead man's neck.

"what!"

"what!!!"

“You are so bold!!!”

The Crown Prince looked at Fan Li in horror, then looked at the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

"How dare you?" Fan Li said calmly, "I am the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty who has unified the world. How dare you, a lackey, dare to offend me? You deserve to be killed."

to be frank.

Fan Li introduced himself, but he did not expect to intimidate the Yuanxian Crown Prince with his identity.

He has seen many playboys, and each of them is extremely stupid and doesn't even realize that they are about to die.

Fan Li waited for the other party to continue to pester him, but he didn't expect that when the Crown Prince heard the words "Son of the Great Jin", he was so frightened that his face turned pale and even his legs trembled!

"You, you, you...are you Fan Li?"

"Don't come here!"

"I am Zhu Yunwen, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty. Do you dare to touch me?"

"Oh no!"

"What I mean is that Zhu Houcong is the bloodline of my fourth uncle left in the mortal world, and he is not related to me at all!"

"You killed Zhu Houcong in the mortal world, and it has nothing to do with me... Amitabha, is it okay if I was wrong?"

As God is my witness, I will go on a blind date tomorrow for my second marriage. If I fail, I will not update again!