This war has caused panic among the princes, for fear that one day the devil will appoint another prince on a whim. Who is not afraid of this matter of life and death?

Jiaheru was fifteen years old at the time, and he was of mixed blood and was not taken seriously in the palace. He was not worried that he would be appointed as a general to lead the army, but it was only after the nest was overturned that he began to think about his own way out.

That day, when went to visit Jiawu, passed by the Demon Lord's bedroom, and didn't know what the copper coins saw, but he broke free from Jiaheru's hand and jumped straight to the bedroom.

Jiahe was in a hurry, and chased all the way to the porch of the bedroom, only to see the kitten jump into the false window. don't know which sutra was wrong, but Jiaheru was pushed from behind by the little devil's desire for exploration for no reason, and he also climbed into the flower window.

There is no one in the temple. Jiaheru called the kitten softly, but was led to the depths of the bedroom by the soft catcalling.

It is a small side hall, next to the inner hall of the devil, the door is closed, and a special pattern is carved on the door, like tangled branches, forming a complex pattern. The copper coin rested its front paws on the door and looked back at Gahru.

Jia Heru squatted down and hugged the kitten with both hands. Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power came out from the cat, and a very complicated image suddenly appeared in Jia Heru's mind - the Xuanjin Jiulong Lock.

This lock is extremely complicated. There is no key. It only relies on spiritual power to walk in the lock and open the mechanism.

Jiaheru no longer remembered how the lock was opened at that time, but only remembered that when the door was opened, he was fighting between two strands, and cold sweat soaked his vest.

The small hall is very elegantly decorated, and there are not many furniture ornaments, but no matter the size of the objects, they are all treasures. In the hall hangs stacked light blue gauze curtains. As soon as the kitten entered the door, it quickly got into the veil. If Jiahe couldn't, he had to lift the veil and walk in. Where the bed was supposed to be, there was a huge crystal coffin.

The copper coin jumped onto the lid of the coffin lightly, looked inside for a moment, and let out a soft cry. Jiahe had an illusion that the cat seemed to have seen a long-lost old friend, and the big round eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia.

Gently stepping forward, Jiaheru looked into the coffin and couldn't help but stay for a while.

That is a peerless beauty. Through the thick crystal cover, you can still see her exquisite figure, and her skin can be broken by blowing bombs. She lay there, her face serene, as if she was just taking a nap, and soon her bushy eyelashes would rise and she would wake up smiling.

Jiaheru stared blankly at the beauty, forgetting what he was going to do.

There was a light "click" at the door, it was the sound of the Xuanjin Jiulong lock being opened, someone came!

Gaheru picked up the cat and hurriedly retreated behind the veil.

A burst of alcohol poured in, and Asabo stumbled in with a jug in his hand.

"Jing'er, I'm here." A vague voice sounded. The Demon Lord, who was always aloof at the top of the mountain, had his hair scattered at this time, half lying on the crystal coffin without any image, rubbing the lid of the coffin with trembling fingers over and over again, muttering in his mouth: "Jing'er, Hao Jing'er, Open your eyes, open your eyes and see me, okay? I really like you!"

Sitting on the ground, Asabo took a sip of wine with his back against the crystal coffin. "It's okay to hate me, it doesn't matter, as long as you can come back, as long as you can see you open your eyes, as long as you can stand up again..."

A low whimper came from the heavy gauze.

That day, Asabo stayed in the small hall until the middle of the month before staggering away, and Jiaheru hid for another half an hour before unlocking the lock with the cat and leaving.

From then on, Jiaheru began to carefully inquire about the beautiful woman named Jing'er, and went to the library of the magic palace to read the palace archives, but was surprised to find that no one in the huge palace knew about this past, and the archives also There is no record.

"I still haven't figured out who that beautiful woman is. I only heard from Canaan that her surname is Lan, Lan Jing'er." Zhang Jinjin sighed, "It's not a waste of time. I found out that there is another sixth prince who is living abroad. I went to the Soul Lamp Hall to check the soul lamp, and finally determined that the lamp should belong to the sixth emperor who has never met."

"Then how can you be sure that I am the sixth prince in your story?" Gu Qingqiao asked.

"You have to ask Canaan about this!" The other party was his elder, but Zhang Jinjin's tone was not respectful at all: "I don't know how that old fox knew it, but it just happened that one day, I found that there was a servant secretly trying to enter the soul lamp. Dian, I was tied up and asked, only to know that Canaan was quietly investigating the soul lamp of the sixth prince. Later, when I wanted to develop a business in the world, he took the initiative to find me and provided a lot of financial support to exchange the soul lamp. ."

"Hmph," Zhang Jinjin sneered, "That old fox is really lucky, he asked the right person."

After speaking, he looked at Gu Qingqiao and said, "Sounds a bit absurd, doesn't it? It seems that it was arranged by God. Canaan and I are alone, and no one can help you regenerate, but we just got together. You must get an explanation, just treat it as your unjust death, and God will help you if you can't see it!"

Gu Qingqiao was silent for a while, and then said: "You are doing business for the rebirth, and he is doing that for the thousand-year contract?" Although he knew for a long time that his rebirth would be used by others, but now he really knows The reason is still ironic.

"It's not just because of these. Since that year, Asabo has become a lunatic, and his emotions have been up and down. He has provoked wars from time to time, and appointed princes with the blood of the Northern Emperor to lead the army to fight, dozens of times.

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Come on, the adult prince was either dead or disabled, and all of them withered away. "

"All withered?" Gu Qingqiao looked at him and said, "Isn't there still you?"

"Me?" Zhang Jinjin sneered: "My mother is an ordinary human slave. In the eyes of the demons, I am a mixed blood of human and demon, the magic power in the blood has been weakened, and I can't bear the responsibility of sealing. I have been in the palace since I was a child. China will not be taken seriously, but now it seems that it is a blessing in disguise."

"Am I not also a mixed race? Is it different from you?" Gu Qingqiao wondered.

"I have to ask Canaan about this." Zhang Jinjin was also confused about this, and continued the previous topic: "Assab deployed the power of the whole domain to expand the army, intending to unify the demon realm, and then unify the three realms. The demon realm has flowed a lot over the years. Blood, if the Millennium Covenant expires and cannot be contained, it will be an earth-shattering catastrophe, which will not only be detrimental to the Demon Territory, but will also endanger the Central Plains. And he himself is ready to take advantage of the chaos to march south. If he succeeds, he will lose his life. Between heaven and earth, there is always friction between the three races of humans, demons and monsters, but there has always been a delicate balance. It is said that a thousand years ago, it was precisely because of the imbalance of the three realms that a cataclysm of fire and flames fell from heaven, causing countless casualties in the three realms. Fortunately, the leaders of the Three Realms at the time cooperated and sealed Nan Yuan, and the Three Realms survived."