A small request?

The old palace master smiled and remained calm. With his understanding of Ning Yi... As long as this kid spoke, what would happen if he had nothing to do?

It has been discussed in Hongfu River for a long time.

Ning Yi is a famous hob meat, and it will be no good for anyone to stick to it.

But the old palace master himself was also curious. With Ning Yi's current strength, even Xiao Wuliang Mountain can be flattened by himself. What else can I do if I need my own help?

"Mr. Jiang, you know too." Ning Yi said humbly: "With my current strength and among my age, there are no rivals in this world."

Cao Ran Ye Hongfu, there is still a long way to go from Nirvana.

And Lao Luo is now guarding the sea of ​​clouds in the northern desert.

"You are not humble and have learned to keep it aside."

The old palace master smiled and shook his head, saying, "What do you want to help? Just say it, do you want to smash Fengming Mountain again?"

Ning Yi also laughed, "I do have the idea of ​​smashing Fengmingshan again, but this time I will smash it, and I will smash it for Senior Brother Chen Yuan. I will report it back and forth. How dare I trouble seniors?"

His expression became serious little by little.

"Senior, what Ning asked for is not to smash, but to protect."

King Jiang narrowed his eyes and his face became solemn, "Oh?"

guard?

This boy said something quite ridiculous... He killed Han Yue for the front and destroyed Xiao Wuliang Mountain for a while.

Who else in this world dares to touch Ning Yi’s bad luck?

But immediately afterwards, Mr. Jiang understood the true meaning of Ning Yi's words.

Who else in this world dares to touch him Ning Yi?

Of course... there are still some.

"I hope Mr. Jiang can come forward to protect Shushan whenever he can come forward, there will be my senior sister, brother, and the person I care about." Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Ning was born in Xiling, without father or mother, and grew up in Shushan. He can reach this day and be fully cared for by his master."

Under the imperial power, there is a coldness.

Since ancient times, being with the king is like a tiger.

The cunning rabbit dies and the lack of dogs cook, and the birds are full of good bows.

Ning Yi understands this principle, and the old palace master also understands it.

"You took the opportunity to kill Zhu Mi, destroy the Holy Mountain, and establish a new mountain gate at the banquet in Changling today... to protect the Shu Mountain behind you?" The old palace master of the underworld narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Do you think... Your Highness will attack you?"

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Senior, don't treat Ning Yi as a fool... The emperor and minister of the Great Sui Dynasty have been like this since ancient times, and today's dynasty is no exception."

Mr. Jiang shook his head and asked, "The Little Wuliang Mountain has a history of thousands of years so far. Can you tell me why it has been subverted today?"

Ning Yi frowned and said nothing.

"Because His Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne." The old palace master stood in the sea of ​​fire in the holy tomb with his hands on his back. Red mist was overflowing from his sleeves, covering this radius of dozens of feet.

Although there is no one around.

But he still made "blocking" measures to prevent the conversation from being heard by outsiders.

"Xiao Ning, haven't you noticed that everything you did today... is extremely smooth?" King Jiang's voice was hoarse, saying, "If Your Highness does not want Xiao Wuliang Mountain to be destroyed and you do not want you to establish a new holy mountain, how could this be?"

Ning Yi fell silent.

Indeed, the prince was willing to help him.

Ning Yi saw that Changling held a banquet, invited Zhu Mi, and then invited King Jiang to come forward. Tiandufang seemed to have expected his every move at the banquet.

The prince did not refuse anything he did at this banquet. The whole process went smoothly. In the middle, the prince acted symbolically, allowing his proposal to establish the new holy mountain to be successfully passed, thus attracting opponent Zhu Mi—

And then.

When he proposed to eliminate the Holy Lord, the prince still agreed and sent the underworld hall master to follow him.

"If you do not cleanly and unscrupulously, it will be my turn to come forward." King Jiang said lightly: "Your Highness has given you instructions. Xiao Wuliang Mountain should not be kept today. Do you still remember the meeting ten days ago?"

Of course Ning Yi remembers it.

He was in Zhaixing Tower and tried to kill Zhu Mi by sword.

"If you take action that day, your reputation will be incorrect and your words will not be in line." The old palace master sighed from the heart: "Compared to His Majesty Taizong, His Highness Bai Jiao knows better how to use the rules. As the co-master of the precepts, act according to the rules, and make plans with scheming... I have to say that this is amazing talent."

The old palace master smiled and said, "Try to establish a new holy mountain to separate his relationship with Shushan... Your Highness said it was right a few days ago, Ning Yi, you want to protect your sect."

The prince saw that... Ning Yi didn't have too many emotional fluctuations on his face.

He was not surprised.

"What will be tomorrow? What will be next?" Ning Yi said softly, "It is precisely because he plays with rules and regulations in his palm that I have to be careful. Senior Jiang, I want to trouble you, only this wish. If one day in the future, Shushan will fall into crisis, you will come forward once, just once... it's good."

"Okay." The old palace master said, "I can agree to your request. Not only that, I can also assure you... the prince will never borrow my hand and subvert Shushan."

"Your Highness has not ascended the throne yet, but he is the common ruler of the world."

"The Great Sui Dynasty, after going through twists and turns, night banquets of tides, and civil turmoil in the east, now... can no longer bear any major twists and turns."

King Jiang said sincerely: "Bai Jiao had a long talk with me late at night. He put himself in your shoes and considered the situation... There was Pei Min in front and Xu Zang behind. In His Majesty's era, too much power was consumed, and Your Highness no longer wanted to see such a situation."

The sea of ​​fire is burning.

The two met silently.

The old palace master smiled and said, "I won't say more. Changling's wine is still warm, and there are still people waiting for us."

Ning Yi Youyou breathed out and raised his hand to summon the Spark Portal.

...

...

The fireworks burn slightly.

The wind suddenly rises.

Blowing a layer of ripples in the nectar.

Layer ripples reflect a huge portal.

Changling Banquet.

The door opened, Ning Yi and Jiang Lao came out together. The old palace master carried his hands on his back, smiling, and a faint murderous aura lingered in his body, which made people dare not look directly at him.

This is the pressure of the super strong.

Ning Yi was wearing a black shirt, simple and simple, with a breeze blowing, clean and neat.

No one would have thought of it.

The one who really took action to kill the Holy Mountain of Little Wuliang Mountain was not the master of the Underworld with solemn murderous intentions.

But this young sword cultivator who looks pretty and harmless.

Ning Yi came to the prince and picked up the wine left for him.

Li Baijiao smiled and said, "Has you killed it all?"

Ning Yi nodded and pursed her lips.

"Um."

The wine is warm.

The few short conversations made some people on the table shudder. Although they were smiling and squeaking, they couldn't help but feel a little cold in their hearts.

Talk and laugh, a holy mountain will be expelled from the world.

Li Baijiao and Ning Yi, these two people are now the two who truly control the most powerful forces in the Sui world.

One person holds the supreme ten thousand-year imperial power in his hand.

The other person has extremely strong personal strength.

This pair of monarchs and ministers looked like Emperor Taizong and General Pei of the past, but... they didn't look like it.

Nowadays, it is no longer possible to say that the prince and Governor Ning are the young dragons showing their strengths.

Both of them were hidden dragons and emerged from the abyss, making a great atmosphere.

"Have you thought of the name of Xinsheng Mountain?" the prince smiled and said, "It would be better to tell the world today."

Mr. Jiang’s previous words eventually had an impact on Ning Yi’s mood.

The prince is like a mirror.

How outsiders look at this mirror, how this mirror reflects the image... No one knows the true appearance of this mirror.

The indulgent playboy, the hunter of Songshan hunting ground, the owner of the Chunfeng Teahouse, the Longzi who is fighting for power and throne, and the chess player who is scheming... Thousands of people and thousands of faces, no one in this world can see through the true face of Your Highness.

And at this moment, the gentle monarch shown must be just a mirror.

Ning Yi whispered: "I have thought of my name and it's called Tianshen Mountain."
To be continued...