"The old Shura is gone too..."

Liu Ji left suddenly.

For some reason, he felt instinctively that someone was aiming at him.

Shapingway is gone, never to return. Now Shura's ancestors were well in the city, but Luohan came and forced them away.

If it's not against him, he's not sure.

At present, except that he knew some immortal means himself, there was no one around him who could practice.

"Li Chun, the whole city is on guard. No one is allowed to go in and out. If you disobey, there will be no amnesty for killing!" Liu Ji was upset and told Li Chun.

"Yes, your highness."

Li Chun was puzzled, but he answered.

Later, Liu Ji called Yan Chengping.

Liu Ji doesn't have any other idea about Yan Chengping's escape and abandoning the Shura ancestors. He respects his teacher and respects his way. However, he still insists on coming when he knows that he is invincible. It's a rash man. Yan Chengping's judgment of the situation and his retreat can be regarded as wise.

He still appreciates intelligent people with good taste.

"Yan Chengping, from today on, you will follow my highness and protect him closely." Liu Ji's eyes moved, toward Yan Chengping road.

Yan Chengping a Leng, some unknown, so.

Just now, Liu Ji dares to defeat the dragon and subdue the tiger. He knows that the prince's strength is still above himself. Let alone protect him. If anything happens, it's better not to protect himself.

"Why don't you like it?"

See Yan Chengping do not answer, Liu Ji asked a rhetorical question.

Where did Yan Chengping dare to oppose it? He said hurriedly: "Your Highness has a life. My subordinates don't dare to refuse it. It's just that..." It's just what, he's a bit hard to say.

But Liu Ji didn't understand what he thought in his heart. He said with a smile, "don't worry. Your highness still values your ability very much. You follow."

After that, Yan Chengping refused. He turned back to the mansion.

Looking at his back, Yan Chengping felt uneasy and didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly followed up. He couldn't figure out the prince's mind.

In fact, Liu Ji's mind is very simple. He also knows that Yan Chengping's strength is very low. Basically, he is not on the stage. But there is no doubt that Yan Chengping has learned something from Shura's ancestors. Apart from other things, he has made great achievements in the battlefield.

Moreover, Yan Chengping's understanding of the magic way is far above him. He doesn't know who he is going to face next, but it's better to have a person who knows the magic way around him than to turn back and meet a black eye.

In the next few days, as soon as the old Shura and the two great Arhats went, there was no news, and I didn't know what happened to the fight.

Every day, Liu Ji is still frightened and trembling, and can't help but relax.

Li Chun and others, under his command, strictly checked the people in the city, closed the four gates and did not allow anyone to enter or leave.

This day, Liu Ji is practicing, suddenly feel a palpitation, suddenly opened his eyes, but saw in front of him has been Firebird pounced on him.

He was startled and chopped off with one sword.

With a tearing sound, the light of the fire disappeared and the Firebird disappeared without a trace. The whole quiet room was dead and quiet. The void aura was peaceful and stable, as if the Firebird was just an illusion.

"What's the matter? Am I wrong?"

Liu Ji picked up the spirit sword, and his face looked puzzled. Then he stood up and walked out. Suddenly he felt that his strength was disappearing and his spirit was hard to concentrate.

Creak!

He opened the door and came out.

Yan Chengping was outside the door. Seeing him coming out, he saluted immediately.

"No need to be polite. Follow your highness around."

Liu Ji said, his voice powerless, scared Yan Chengping a jump, the latter quickly asked: "Your Highness, you look not quite right, is not sick?"

"Sick?"

Liu Ji also felt his own faults, but he didn't know the reason. When he heard Yan Chengping say this, he didn't laugh and said, "my highness is also an immortal. How can he get sick?"

After two words, I gasped again.

When Yan Chengping sees this, he feels more and more wrong. He suddenly reaches out his hand and puts it on Liu Ji's pulse. He only feels that the latter's pulse is extremely weak, and there is a sign of defeat.

Aware of this, Yan Chengping's face suddenly changed, and then he looked at Liu Ji's look and action, with a faint guess in his heart.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness, from the perspective of your subordinates, you are not sick, but cursed."

"Curse?"

Liu jiyizheng is no stranger to this word. After all, he is also an immortal. He knows a lot about the devils and devils.

But he didn't understand that he had been in the middle of fortune for several days without going out. How could he be cursed?It was Yan Chengping who heard the elder Shura say in detail about the curse, but he became more and more sure in his heart and said: "Your Highness, the curse is different from the method of practice, but it is also very complicated. If you are right, you should be cursed by borrowing things to destroy your soul."

Hearing what he said so sure, Liu Ji did not dare to take it seriously. He stopped and asked, "the curse you said is very similar to the symptoms of his highness?"

"is as like as two peas." I have heard the teacher say that the curse is not so severe, but the closer the object is to you, the more severe the curse will be. " Yan Chengping road.

Liu Ji asked: "so, the curse of his Highness's hand has a personal thing of his highness, since you know the curse, do you know how to crack it?"

"Naturally, there is a way to crack it, but it's a little troublesome and needs your Highness's cooperation. As for whether the curse can be broken, it's hard to say. It depends on the depth of the other party's way. " Yan Chengping road.

Liu Jiwen was overjoyed and said, "since that's the case, I always want to try. My highness will surely cooperate with you."

At the moment, they return to the quiet room again. Yan Chengping takes out his only treasure, the blood spirit flag, and inserts it on the ground. There is a piece of blood color on the flag, and the blood color of the seal script is constantly flowing.

This treasure was refined by his own essence and blood. It took him more than ten years. Now it's just a small success. It's not very powerful, but it's suitable to rush to break the curse.

Yan Chengping said, "Your Highness will lie on the bed and give me a drop of blood essence."

Without hesitation, Liu Ji quickly lay down on the bed, and operated the skill, forcing a drop of blood from his fingertips.

Looking at the black and red blood essence, Yan Chengping did not dare to neglect it. He raised his hand and pointed out that the blood spirit banner had no wind. Under a roll, he put the blood essence into the banner.

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