Zhuo Buqun then said, "Maybe in the eyes of the prince, these children are as insignificant as ants, and they will die if they die."

Prince Ying sighed: "Things are not that simple, I am also worried about your safety."

"The prince is also worried that I offend Prince Yong, which is extremely unfavorable to you, right?"

Zhuo Buqun smiled slightly, showing a smile but not a smile.

Prince Ying felt as if his heart had been seen through, and he felt panic in his heart.

Prince Ying calmed down and said frankly: "Prince Yong controlled the Xingyuan army. With my strength, it is indeed not appropriate to be an enemy of him at this time.

Everything needs to be the overall situation first. How can one ruin a big thing because of momentary intention?”

Zhuo Buqun said confidently: "I can't agree to this matter."

"Oh...you can do it yourself."

Prince Ying sighed, got up and walked downstairs.

Zhuo Buqun suddenly said, "If one day I find that the prince is the same as Prince Yong, I will do this."

Prince Ying's body stiffened and a look of anger appeared in his eyes.

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Can the prince still listen to me?"

Prince Ying said with a calm face: "Master, please speak!"

"The way of kings is to conquer, torture is a kind of power, and to benevolence is a kind of kind.

Prince Yong chose to conquer, those who obey me will prosper, those who go against me will perish, those who go against me will perish, the prince chose to make power and scheming, and the prince followed the way of benevolence."

"Conquests can take human life and force people to surrender, but they cannot last.

It is difficult to last for power and strategy to control people with their minds.

Only benevolence can make all people surrender sincerely and be remembered forever."

"The prince's greatest advantage is not how much power he has, nor how many officials he has to rely on, but how many people you can treat others with kindness.

Could it be that the prince’s kindness is only for useful people, but he regards the people of the dawn as grass and ants?”

Zhuo Buqun's plain voice was loud and loud, deafening.

Prince Ying frowned and hurried downstairs.

Zhuo Buqun shook his head and sighed. He had already said enough. If Prince Ying still couldn't wake him up, there would be no need to support him in the future.

Leaving Xingchen Dan Pavilion and boarding the flying boat, Prince Ying said nothing, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Prince Ying slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became deeper, revealing a kind of wisdom and domineering spirit.

Xuan Miaomiao asked, "Have you gained something?"

Prince Ying sighed: "I have been unable to make a breakthrough in practicing the emperor's way. Master Zhuo made some suggestions today, and the bottleneck that has troubled me for a long time has loosened. It will not take long to make a breakthrough, which also made me understand how to go in the future.

Master Zhuo, extraordinary!”

Xuanmiaomiao said with a smile: "If one day the prince becomes the same as the prince and Prince Yong, then Miaomiao will leave the prince without hesitation."

Prince Ying smiled and said, "Miaomiao, why do I feel that you and Zhuo Buqun have a very tacit understanding, which makes me feel a little delicious!"

Xuan Miaomiao smiled and said to herself: "If my heart hadn't been tied to you for a long time, I might have really fallen in love with Zhuo Buqun."

After the old man of Rosacea was defeated in Xingchen Dan Pavilion, the Dan League began to pay attention and soon found out the details of Xingchen Dan Pavilion.

"The rules of the Dan League must not be abandoned because of others, no matter who it is!"

The leader passed the words.

He is arrogant and domineering! He has always been someone who begs the Dan League and bows his head to the Dan League, but there has never been a time when the Dan League bows to others.

The leader spoke, and the Dan League became tough again.

With the Lord of the Right Army of the Vermillion Bird Guard and the Lord of Quan, the Star Chen Dan Pavilion finally had guests coming, and they were all princes and nobles, and big names in the aristocratic family. However, they were all aimed at Dingyan Dan and Huansheng Dan. Each force has its own alchemist, and they can't use ordinary elixirs.

Zhuo Buqun opened the Star Dust Pill Pavilion and bought Tianxialou. The purpose was to sell Wuyuan's products to the Xingyuan Continent, and accumulate contacts through elixirs, star soldiers and other resources to integrate with the Xingyuan Continent. Only in this way can he truly integrate into the Xingyuan Continent, rather than being regarded as a wild land.

Selling some Dingyan Pills and Huansheng Pills is definitely not enough, and it is far from Zhuo Buqun's original intention.

Zhuo Buqun thought about it before and finally contacted Hua Sheng.

Hua Sheng agreed to come forward very readily, negotiated with the Dan League, and prepared to come to the royal city in person.

Zhuo Buqun was relieved and no longer focused on Dan Pavilion. Mingmei also focused all her energy on the renovation of Tianxia Tower.

There is another thing that has made Zhuo Buqun worry all the time. Since Yan Li contacted him last time, there has been no news.

Since Prince Yong came to Yanmiao Island last time, Zhuo Buqun has been careful and has never seen any action.

On this day, Zhuo Buqun was guiding Quan Weinan on Yanmiao Island to practice, suddenly someone asked him to meet outside the island and asked him to meet outside in person.

Zhuo Buqun flew out of the formation and saw that the person looking for him was Yan Song, the judicial officer in Xicheng, Jingzhao Prefecture, and the more than 100 children from Tiexue Hall. Zhuo Buqun let him settle.

He wore a casual outfit and a cloak today, looking mysterious.

"Master Zhuo, please speak with one step."

Yan Song sent a message to Zhuo Buqun, and then flew straight toward the shore of Qixing Lake.

Zhuo Buqun was puzzled and followed Yan Song to a place where no one was on the shore.

Yan Song sent a voice transmission: "Since I met those children who were harmed by the Iron Blood Hall last time, I have been unable to sleep at night and secretly tracking down the traces of the Iron Blood Hall. My hard work pays off. Finally, I found one of their dark halls."

A cold light flashed in Zhuo Buqun's eyes, "Where?"

"I will take the master over to the rooftop platform, located outside the royal city, more than 300 miles east."

Yan Song volunteered.

Zhuo Buqun took out the black bird flying boat and rushed out of the city.

Tongtiantai is a famous historical site in the Xingyuan Dynasty.

According to legend, there was once a strong man who reached the peak, who eventually surpassed the constraints of the starry sky and went to the world outside the starry sky.

The barren mountain that the strong man once practiced has become a holy land, called Tongtiantai.

There are tens of thousands of fighters coming to Tongtiantai every day, which is very lively. It is said that just by touching the stone that the strong man once sat on, he can make rapid progress in his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the Iron Blood Hall actually set up the Dark Hall here.

The black bird flying boat came to the peak of the mountain where Tongtiantai was located. Since this was the holy place in the minds of the fighters, the flying boat could not rise and fall on the mountain, so they could only stop at the foot of the mountain and walk up the mountain.

The two walked up the mountain. It was the clear and refreshing autumn season. There were many people coming to see them, most of them were fighting people, and some mortals were mixed with them.

When he arrived at a square halfway up the mountain, Zhuo Buqun looked at the dense crowd, frowned, and asked in a voice transmission: "Where is the Iron Blood Hall Dark Hall you mentioned?"

Yan Song was about to answer when an old man dressed in worn clothes walked out of the crowd, suddenly staggered, fell in front of Zhuo Buqun, and screamed loudly.

Zhuo Buqun raised his eyebrows, raised his lips slightly, and a sneer appeared.

The old man pointed at Zhuo Buqun and shouted: "You guy, are you blind? My legs fell and my chest was broken. Oh... I'll pay for it!"

The old man crawled over while crying and hugged Zhuo Buqun's legs with both hands.

People around him surrounded him and scolded Zhuo Buqun, and some people watched coldly. Things like this were happening here almost every day.

Several big men rushed out of the crowd and pulled Zhuo Buqun.

A little girl in a jacquard was knocked down and rushed towards Zhuo Buqun. A bouquet of flowers in her hand suddenly shot towards Zhuo Buqun.
Chapter completed!