Leng Fei stood beside Tang Lan and looked at Song Zhaoyang quietly.

He is burly, with big ears on the one hand, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks rough like a rich man in the world, not like an emperor of a country.

He walked and stepped a few steps to the front of the hall, looking at Tang Lan on the steps, his eyes fell on Leng Fei.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and smiled: "Leng Fei has seen Your Majesty."

"So you are Leng Fei." Song Zhaoyang nodded slowly and said, "You want to get involved too?"

Leng Fei said: "Support the princess with one arm, she has been using the magical power of repairing the sky to consume too much energy and energy and cannot last for a long time."

"Can you help her run for longer?" Song Zhaoyang asked slowly with a calm face. The air in the entire yard seemed to solidify.

Leng Fei was most afraid of this power. He smiled softly and said, "Of course, otherwise why should I mix in these things? It's not thankful for your efforts, and it's easy to cause a murderous disaster!"

"Hmph, you are the saint, how could I kill you!" Song Zhaoyang said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Does Your Majesty believe this?"

"I have always done what I say!" Song Zhaoyang said in a deep voice: "Thank you!"

Leng Fei hugged his fists: "Your Majesty, you have to be polite."

Tang Lan said: "What is the idea that the emperor has come up with?"

"...I personally guard the Zhenjun Mountain!" Song Zhaoyang said in a deep voice: "The fortune of a country cannot suppress the wilderness?"

Tang Lan frowned: "The emperor is reluctant to let go of the princes, would rather take risks yourself?"

"I can't watch them die one by one!" Song Zhaoyang snorted: "If you don't believe it, you can't cure the wilderness!"

Tang Lan said: "Let me see it."

Her momentum suddenly rose, covering the world.

Leng Fei pressed his big hand on her back, and the power of the earth was pouring in endlessly. He felt that her body was like a dam breaking water, and she was leaking for thousands of miles.

He immediately pierced his legs and a purer power surged into the earth.

Leng Feishu breathed a sigh of relief.

Such pure earth power finally compensated for her lost power, so she could continue to use the magical power of repairing the sky.

The power of the earth became more pure as his heavenly spirit realm improved.

After a moment, Tang Lan's bright eyes flashed, his soul returned to his body, and he looked at Song Zhaoyang.

Song Zhaoyang hurriedly said: "How?"

Tang Lan shook his head gently and said, "Your Majesty will die."

"What about the wilderness? Maybe it's blocking it?" Song Zhaoyang said.

Tang Lan shook his head: "As soon as Your Majesty dies, the prince will be embarrassed by the great responsibility. The wilderness takes advantage of the situation and invades like fire, and the heavens are in chaos. At this time..."

She sighed lightly.

"Are the other countries taking advantage of the situation?" Song Zhaoyang sneered.

Tang Lan nodded slightly.

"Including Dayu?" Song Zhaoyang said.

Tang Lan hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly: "Including Dayu."

"Hey, it's a reliable ally!" Song Zhaoyang sneered: "It doesn't work if you marry a princess!"

Tang Lan said: "Your Majesty, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to provide timely help. In that case, Dayu will not move, but will be opposed by the Three Kingdoms."

"That's true." Song Zhaoyang snorted.

Tang Lan's face was still a little pale, Leng Fei shook his head.

Song Zhaoyang snorted: "Leng Fei, what do you think and what are your heads?"

Leng Fei said: "Your Majesty has been thinking about using the power of a country to deal with the wilderness, but he is a little confused?"

"Can you still have to borrow the rest of the countries?" Song Zhaoyang said.

"Two-pronged approach." Leng Fei said.

"How to do two-pronged approach?" Song Zhaoyang said.

Leng Fei said: "On the one hand, it is against the wilderness. The current wilderness has not changed yet. On the other hand, it is to integrate the countries and the countries work together to fight against the wilderness."

"It's easy to say." Song Zhaoyang snorted.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "What's the difficulty for Your Majesty? Dayu doesn't have to win over it. As long as you keep the sky and the sea of ​​Daxia, Dayu will naturally come over. The countries work together to invade the wilderness... The wilderness is so powerful that there must be treasures."

"Take the initiative!" Song Zhaoyang frowned.

Leng Fei nodded: "It is better to take the initiative to attack instead of waiting for them to invade. Can the power of the five countries still deal with the wilderness?"

"Let me see." Tang Lan said.

She used the magical skill of repairing the sky again, and her mind flew away.

After a while, she opened her bright eyes, shined, and nodded slightly, "The power of the five countries can conquer the wilderness,...but the loss is huge. Your Majesty, you still have to lose the prince."

Song Zhaoyang frowned.

Tang Lan said: "As for which prince it is, how can Your Majesty choose?"

Song Zhaoyang's face was extremely gloomy.

The air seemed to solidify again.

Leng Fei said: "The most yang and strong mind method is needed. This is the benefit. Anyone who participates in the expedition to the wilderness can practice this magical skill. Otherwise, who will take this strange risk?"

"The most strong and yang mental method..." Song Zhaoyang pondered.

Leng Fei said: "It's best to be quick."

"Hmph, how can there be such a great skill in the world?!" Song Zhaoyang's face became even more ugly.

Leng Fei smiled and said nothing.

Tianyuan's strength is unfathomable, especially the Tianyuan royal family, outstanding people and spiritual lands, and treasures of heaven and earth. How can there be no magical skills or strange things?

Tang Lan said: "Emperor, the great change in heaven and earth will be a year later."

"One year?" Song Zhaoyang's face turned gloomy and dripping.

Tang Lan sighed and said, "I didn't see when it appeared, but now I have seen it clearly. A year later, it's only twelve months, and it's autumn."

"One year..." Song Zhaoyang gritted his teeth.

"The emperor will choose a prince first." Tang Lan said: "Let's see if it can be done."

Song Zhaoyang remained silent.

Leng Fei said: "Your Majesty really can't choose it, so I'll draw lots, and each will follow the destiny."

"If each person is in accordance with the destiny, who will be chosen, the saint?" Song Zhaoyang said.

Tang Lan looked at him and looked up at the sky.

After a moment, she said lightly: "The Third Prince."

"Bang!" Song Zhaoyang pressed his palm on the ground, and the ground trembled with a muffled sound.

He said angrily: "Does the third brother die?"

"The fate is like this." Tang Lan said: "The third prince has the lowest fortune, and he is really helpless!"

Song Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "I must change his destiny!... Saint, please calculate, how can he save his life?"

Tang Lan frowned and pondered.

Leng Fei said: "What if it is demoted to a civilian?"

Tang Lan nodded and looked up at the void.

After a moment, her bright eyes flashed and she nodded slightly, "Declared to a civilian can save her life and die of sleep."

"What if I put it outside and confer a title of Prince Xiaoyao?" Song Zhaoyang said yes.

Tang Lan looked up at the void.

After a moment, she shook her head gently: "Die in three years."

"It seems that this child has a weak fate..." Song Zhaoyang sighed as if he had become much older.

Leng Fei said: "Your Majesty, if you ask the third prince to choose, he may not necessarily want to become a civilian."

"He has to choose if he doesn't want to choose!" Song Zhaoyang said in a deep voice.

"He felt that life was worse than death?" Leng Fei said lightly: "Most people are like this."

"He won't!" Song Zhaoyang said.

Leng Fei smiled.

There are a few people who can be indifferent to fame, wealth and power, even if they cannot give up.
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