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Chapter 117 The Great King Liar

Iris is a lavender flower with a light fragrance that can be made into rouge.

The most famous iris in Jiyun Imperial City come from Yunjiazhuang outside the south city.

This is a manor that specializes in growing iris. The owner of the manor is a distant relative of the Yun family. He does not seek fame, but only profit. Because he is deeply involved in the art of growing flowers, he has also made a lot of money.

The owner of the manor, who was supposed to be a wealthy man, actually lost his mind today. For no other reason than that, all the irises all over the manor withered overnight.

The loss is more than a million.

The reason why the iris withered is one person.

To be precise, he was a person who suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​flowers in the middle of the night.

This man's hair was disheveled, his whole body exuded an icy aura, and he always lowered his head and remained motionless.

The owner's young grandson woke up early and couldn't help crying when he saw all the flowers in the garden withered.

The little guy ran to the center of the flower garden and accused the motionless weirdo: "You killed my irises. You have to pay for it! Woohoo!"

When he found out that the little guy was approaching the weirdo, the village owner was so frightened that he turned pale.

After growing flowers for many years, the old farm owner has seen various situations of irises, and has also experienced irises withering before the flowering period, but he has never seen a garden full of flowers wither overnight.

This is definitely not a natural phenomenon. There must be a mysterious and terrifying force appearing in the manor.

And this power must come from the weirdo standing alone in the sea of ​​flowers.

Before the servants of the manor could make any move, the strange man withered in the sea of ​​flowers suddenly moved.

He slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate face with a daze in his eyes, and the bloodshot eyes were gradually receding.

"An ancient demon who likes flowers...or in other words, a demon with weird quirks. What is the Void Sky Demon, and what kind of place is the Divine Prison..."

Yunji whispered to himself softly, while the little baby in front of him was crying and fussing, unwilling to give up.

Yunji rubbed the other person's little head and comforted him: "Don't cry, little one. They are just flowers in a yard. Just watch them carefully. I will give the order and all the flowers will bloom."

"Really?" the little doll wiped away tears.

"Of course, watch carefully. You must look carefully, but don't blink." Yunji guided the little baby's eyes to the withered flowers at his feet, and walked away quietly.

"How long do you have to watch?" The little doll stared at the ground stupidly.

"One year at most is enough." As he spoke, Yunji had already walked out of the flower garden.

"May I ask your Excellency..." the old village owner said cautiously.

"King Ji." Yunji looked around and said, "Where is this place and how far is it from the imperial city?"

"King Ji... This Yunjiazhuang is less than ten miles away from the imperial city." The old village owner's heart was pounding and he was confused.

He is a distant relative of the Yun family, how could he not know who King Ji is?

"Prepare some food and wine to lend to the bathhouse in your village." Yunji said and strode away. Not only was he exhausted from a night of fierce fighting, but he was also covered in blood.

The old owner didn't dare to neglect him. Regardless of whether this person's identity was true or false, his ability to make the sea of ​​flowers dry up showed that he was no ordinary person.

It was already daybreak, and the old village owner secretly sent people to rush to the imperial city to investigate.

Yunji ate the sumptuous banquet absentmindedly.

The sword spirit is indeed not simple, there is actually a terrifying demonic soul hidden within it.

The demon soul should have been hidden in the sword for a long time. The reason is unknown, but from the words of the other party, it can be inferred that it should be related to the so-called divine prison.

Even the demon soul is so powerful, which shows how powerful this demon would be if it had a real body.

To be able to force such a powerful ancient demon down to the point where only his soul is left, the mysterious divine prison must be even more terrifying.

After racking his brains for a long time, Yunji was sure that he had never heard of the unfamiliar term "divine prison".

After using Haoran Qi to regain his clarity, Yunji knew that the ancient demon was not dead, and that the giant in the sword space was just sealed again by the power of the sword. When it escapes from the trap, it will come again to seize its body.

"Such a big demon soul is a problem..."

Yunji compared the gap between himself and the giant. The difference between the two was too great. He was like a mountain, and Yunji was like an ant.

Fortunately, the power of the sword exists to restrain the soul of the ancient demon, so Yunji can survive in the cracks.

Relying on the power of the sword is not a long-term solution. After all, it is an external force, and Yunji is still difficult to control. Unless he fully masters the power of the sword, he can truly compete with the giant.

Since there is a demon soul hidden in the sword soul, the body of the sword soul should be the real habitat of the demon soul. Finding the sword body may reveal the origin of the giant ancient demon.

Regarding the demon soul, we can only adapt to circumstances, and Yunji has no good solution now.

Fortunately, Yunji, like Master, possesses a ray of aura of righteousness that he has condensed within himself. It is this aura of awe-inspiring energy that makes the demonic energy retreat, making him the natural enemy of the demons.

Yunji's Haoran Qi is too weak, just a wisp, and it will take more time to cultivate it to be powerful.

What Yunji lacks is precisely time.

Yunji subconsciously pressed his heart, intending to check the injury to his heart.

After last night's fierce battle, it was a miracle that he was still alive. I don't know how serious the old injuries were...

Looking inside the heart veins, Yunji found that the broken heart veins were still the same and were not more serious due to the blow from the Imperial Master. On the contrary, the heart veins seemed to be stronger than before.

Of course, this kind of strength is for a broken heart vessel, which is still far from a normal and complete heart vessel.

Putting down his chopsticks, Yunji fell into deep thought.

Recalling the battlefield last night.

The memory remains on the last blow of the monster transformed by Xie Changfeng. Yunji was smashed into the ground, his heart collapsed, and he fell into coma.

As for what happened next, Yunji had no idea.

Judging from the fact that he appeared in Yunjiazhuang intact, it must be the giant ancient demon in the sword space who has taken control of his body again.

Could it be that the demon soul has the ability to repair the physical body...

Thinking of this, Yunji had a bold idea.

Use ancient demons to repair your injuries that are difficult to heal.

However, this idea was quickly interrupted by Yunji.

It is a good thing to repair the injury, but if the body is occupied again, it is unclear whether one's soul can survive.

At least until Haoran Qi is not strong enough, he cannot risk handing over his body to the ancient demon.

Shortly after the meal, the people sent by the old village owner to the imperial city to inquire about the matter came back and brought back a series of shocking news.

The old king passed away.

The Jinluan Hall was moved to the ground.

The palace was in ruins.

The King of Extremes returns.

After confirming the identity of King Ji, the old village owner brought everyone in the village to pay homage.

Yunji simply responded and asked the others to retreat, leaving only the old village owner.

"Do you know the outcome of last night's battle?"

"I know something. The people sent there said that the palace experienced a fierce battle last night, and several members of the royal family died, and the enemy was eventually destroyed."

"The Imperial Master is alive and well, and what is happening to the princes?"

"The Imperial Master was executed, and no one from the demon clan was left alive. The three princes are well, God bless me, Jiyun."

After learning the result, Yunji breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that the ancient demon was really ruthless, he even killed the monster-like national master.

You must know that the national master at that time used strange magic to combine all the wolves, and its power almost reached the level of a demon spirit. Only the golden elixir monks could not resist it.

Of all the people present, no one could defeat the monster that the national preceptor had turned into.

Only the demonized self.

With a wry smile, Yunji left Yunjiazhuang.

The reluctant little baby stood at the door of Zhuangzi, jumping on his feet and crying: "Come with my flowers, woo woo woo! The ultimate liar!"
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