People immediately whispered, and the greed in their eyes became stronger.

Bai Ye frowned repeatedly, it was Feng Zhantian again.

But he obviously misunderstood and regarded the Dead Dragon Sword as a secret treasure of the Divine Sect...

"Your Excellency, for the prosperity of my Great Xia Dynasty, please hand over the treasure."

The prince said indifferently.

Bai Ye said nothing, how to hand over it? Will you hand over the Dead Dragon Sword?

"Your Highness should take it yourself." Feng Zhantian said with a smile.

The prince's brow moved and winked. A group of soldiers beside him rushed towards Bai Ye immediately.

This situation is not conducive to combat!

Bai Ye's face was slightly cold. He had just urged the Death Dragon Sword in the Shenzong, and fighting again would only lead to a disadvantage.

But the road ahead has been blocked, and the road behind is only Bieyun Mountain, unless it is retreated into the mountain.

"stop!"

A sound came from the Zanglong Courtyard.

Shushan walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Bai Ye, and stopped the group of soldiers.

"Mr. Shushan from Zanglongyuan?" the prince said indifferently: "Do you have any advice?"

Shushan's face was calm and his eyes were unpredictable. He slowly spoke: "Your Highness, the secret treasures of the Moon God Sect are relics of the people of the Shenzong. They are all martial arts and artifacts, and they are not very good for the development of the dynasty. If it is alchemy, array seal drawings, etc., the dynasty needs it. I believe that the heroes present will give out the treasures they have obtained in Biyun Mountain without hesitation. However, these people have not obtained them. The things they have obtained are just some advanced magic weapons and martial arts, and they have been exchanged for life and death, blood and tears. Therefore, I beg the Prince to reward them with these things to show their reward for their performance in Biyun Mountain." After that, Shushan bowed deeply.

Seeing this, Bai Ye felt a little warm. He knew that Shushan stood up to protect him. He would not choose this method unless he had no choice, after all, he was the prince.

Many people were quite surprised when they heard Shushan's words.

Facing the prince, Shushan dared to say this...

The prince's face was still very calm, even calmer than Shushan. The prince seemed to be in thought about his words.

But this thought did not last long.

"The four gentlemen of Zanglongyuan, Qi, calligraphy and painting, have always been the most admired seniors in our palace. Since the old seniors spoke, I will sell you more or less for a face. I will reward these things that people have obtained. On your side, I will plead for you."

After this statement, everyone was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince!"

The prince nodded, but he obviously hadn't finished speaking. He only saw his eyes turn and land on Bai Ye, and continued: "But this person must be taken back. I can kill the existence in the Soul Realm with one blow. How can it have no effect on the dynasty? Come and take this person down!"

The prince shouted loudly.

"Your Highness, no!" Shushan still wanted to stop him, but was surrounded by soldiers and could not save Bai Ye.

Bai Ye was shocked. Unexpectedly, the prince gave up the other people's magic weapon and chose his own.

After careful consideration, he realized the power of the prince. It is certainly irrelevant to give up the magic weapon of these people. After all, he already knew what the things in these people's hands were, at best they were more advanced things. But Bai Ye was different. He could kill the existences in the Soul Realm with one blow, so he could be a general person. Moreover, the existences in the Soul Realm were just one blow, and he didn't know how terrifying its power was. The prince had already begun to believe what Feng Zhantian said that this person wearing a mask had indeed obtained the secret treasure of the Divine Sect.

Bai Ye's face was tight and his steps were retreating directly. The battle was extremely irrational. There were so many armored soldiers and countless academic masters here. If they continued to fight, they would be captured alive. Once captured, not to mention that the Dead Dragon Sword could not be preserved, I was afraid that the Qianlong Ring would be discovered by the prince.

He immediately stepped on his feet and retreated directly into Biyun Mountain.

"Chasing in!"

The prince spoke lightly.

The soldiers and armor chased each other relentlessly.

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(Today is the 17th, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is over. Friends who should go to work and those who should go to class will soon be devoted to learning. I wonder how you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival... Lao Huo... Actually, it is not satisfactory. For me, all festivals and birthdays are similar. After dinner, you have to sit in front of the computer to write. The update volume during this period is 8,000 words a day. The update is not very powerful. In fact, Lao Huo wants to save some manuscripts every day and keep them for explosion. When will it explode? Yes, it is the 19th of this month! From 12 noon to 12 noon on the 19th of this month to 12 noon on the 24th, it will be the time when the double monthly ticket will be opened. Lao Huo wants to explode.
Chapter completed!