218 Obsessed with Fairy Road

Lord, do you think it's time to make a decision? Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be stable. Li Zhong, a servant in yellow standing beside Prince Liao, saw that Prince Liao was sitting on the king's chair for a long time. He couldn't help bowing forward and reminding in a low voice.

When he was a child, he sold himself into the royal palace and followed the old prince's side. He has been working for the royal palace for 50 or 60 years. Now he is the chief housekeeper of the royal prince's mansion, which can be called the most trusted subordinate of the old prince.

As his servant, without the order of the master, he should never have taken the initiative to open this mouth. But now that the royal palace is facing a huge crisis, he has to overcome it. This large group of people in the world, in the middle of the night, regardless of the cold, are waiting in the hall of the royal palace, waiting for the old prince's order, which is not a thing. These local gangs have been loyal to Prince Liao's mansion for hundreds of years, but they can't chill these people. The old prince may not care whether they are loyal or not, but as a servant, he must think about his master.

Moreover, there must be a solution to this matter, either to go to war directly with the North 20 Gang, or to figure out in advance, you have to plan as soon as possible.

Li Zhong's words seemed to wake up Prince Liao from his meditation.

Prince Liao was stunned and asked, "Is Cong'er back?"

Li Zhong hurriedly said, "Go back to the old prince, Xiao Wang is on his way to Qingyunguan, and he just went out for half a cup of tea, and he hasn't come back so soon. I guess it will take some time to come back.

"Wait for him to come back and let him come to me in the study."

Prince Liao sat in the lobby for a long time, exhausted his best, and looked a little tired. After saying that, he waved his hand and did not look at the gang leader at the bottom of the lobby. He directly left the council hall with his hands and went to the study in the palace to rest.

The masters and elders in the lobby looked at each other and didn't know what the old prince was doing. Now it is only two or three hours away from the deadline of Dawn 20. What is the old prince waiting for now?

After a meal. A young man in a ten-year-old gorgeous suit. He rode a handsome black-bristed horse to the outside of King Liao's mansion. He picked off the king's palace covered with snowflakes. Under the guidance of Li Zhongdi, he hurried to the mansion study.

Meet Prince Liao. The young man was on the ground immediately. He said respectfully, "Grandpa!"

Prince Liao saw that he was the only one who came back. His face suddenly sank. He shouted, "What about your father? Why didn't he come back from Qingyunguan?"

The young man shrank his head. He whispered, "Dad, he won't come back. He said that he would host the Fairy Fighting Conference. You must burn incense and bathe in the green clouds for three days. Preside over this grand event.

"You didn't tell him. Is this the critical moment for the survival of the Liao family?

The young man said with a bitter face, "It's useless to say that. Dad said these trivialities of fighting in the world. It's not worth his distracting at all. He doesn't want to pay attention to it. I don't care about the affairs of King Liao's mansion. Let me stop looking for him. Dad had the final say that Liao's mansion was occupied. He won't care either. Dad also said that as long as he has a great success in the mood. Sooner or later, the Liao family will regain its glory. He also advised his grandson to stay in the Taoist temple. Practice the state of mind with him.

When Prince Liao heard this, he suddenly trembled with anger and patted the desk: "Nonsense, it's nonsense. Is the matter of the royal palace trivial? This local gang in Qingzhou City is the last resort under the control of my Liao family. Without the power of Qingzhou City, our Liao family no longer has a family territory.

The fighting conference he played with has been for decades, and it has not had any effect on his cultivation. Can that fighting conference bring my Liao family back to life? Now at the critical moment of Liao's life and death, there are only three of us monks left in the Liao family. Your father is the only middle-level monk in our family. He doesn't care about the family's danger, and he is still obsessed with his mood!"

The young man did not have much rejection of the mood fairy way, and couldn't help saying, "Grandpa, the mood fairy way was also handed down by our Liao's ancestors. Dad, he practiced this mood fairy way, in fact."

"Sit, what do you know

Prince Liao didn't know why he was extremely disgusted with the fairy way in that state of mind. Hearing the young man defend his mood, he suddenly became furious and shouted the young man's words.

Li Zhong, the housekeeper of Liaofu, waited at the door of the study. Hearing the prince's sudden anger, he couldn't help sighing.

He knows why the old prince hates this fairy way so much. When the old prince was a young monk in his twenties and thirties, he served him with him. At that time, the old prince was more obsessed with this state of mind than the current prince who stayed in Qingyunguan to cultivate his mood.

Qingzhou City's famous mental fairy fighting conference, if it hadn't been for the behind-the-scenes promotion of the old prince and the prince's father and son, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as grand as it is now.

At the beginning, the old prince was also full of ambition. He wanted to take advantage of this state of mind to revitalize the Liao family, so he abandoned the cultivation of the physical spirit

When I was old, I still achieved nothing, so I suddenly woke up and regretted it very much

Unfortunately, at this time, he has missed the best cultivation period when he was young, and the old prince has only practiced the cultivation of the second level of the Qi period. It is for this reason that the old prince hates this fairy way of mind. He thought that this state of mind was the way of immortality, which misled his practice. From the initial extreme obsession to the extreme disgust.

In the study, the young man was shocked and dared not say anything more. Grandpa is grumpy and angry. He dares not make Grandpa angry.

Prince Liao took a few breaths in a hurry, his blood was boiling, and his face was red. He sat on the sandalwood back chair for a while before calming down.

"Cong'er, I am a monk in the world of spiritual fog cultivation of immortals. Since I started the way of cultivating immortals, this immortal road of immortality has been extremely difficult. It is necessary to accumulate vitality in the sun and the moon, and only in order to achieve small achievements. Where is there any quick way in the world? If this state of mind can really be effective, why did the ancestors establish it as the right path and focus on the cultivation of the body and the motogami instead? Your father wants to rely on that illusory state of mind to practice and rush to improve his strength. That is to embark on the evil road.

Prince Liao's anger did not last too long. He scolded his son for his obsession with immortality. He was not scolding his obsession in those years and looked up and sighed. Poor Liao, the bloodline left by the ancient monks to this day has actually fallen to today's land. However, in any case, he must keep his bloodline inheritance.

"Cong'er, you take your mother, brother and sister, and other relatives out of the city to avoid disaster. I, a bad old man, is supporting me in Qingzhou City, and the sky can't fall down

The young man hurriedly said, "Grandpa, there are four Sanxiu in the North 20 Gang. You stay alone, not their opponent!"

"Grandpa's longevity is approaching, and he is already a dying person. It's a pity to die. If your father can come back, he will definitely be able to support this family business, but alas. Now grandpa stays. With the deployment in the royal palace, it will be a moment if it can be delayed for a while.

You go, it's not too late to go now. After a few days, the North 20 Gang controlled the local gang in Qingzhou City, and it would be difficult for you to leave. After leaving Qingzhou City, find a small county town to settle down the people, and then you go to Xianyuan City to do a free practice, hide your name, and devote yourself to practice. The ancestors of our Liao family also established a huge family business from the beginning of the study. It's not a big deal. At worst, our Liao family will start all over again.

In Prince Liao's words, there is an indescribable loneliness. He also understood that after the decline of the family, it was not easy to start all over again! Maybe that day, the inheritance of his Liao family's incense will be cut off. But even so, he has to try his best to save the only remaining incense.

"Grandpa, take care of yourself."

Young men are a little cowardly, but not pedantic. If you are in urgent need of power, if you want to save the family, someone must sacrifice. He was dejected and kowtowed a few times to Prince Liao. He turned around and hurried out of the study to gather the direct relatives of the Liao family to prepare to evacuate Qingzhou City and go out to avoid disaster.

In an hour, Prince Liao arranged the transfer of the clan, slowly returned to the council hall of the royal palace, and summoned the high-level leaders of the gang. At this time, he had regained his red face, and he could not see the withered face before.

The bosses of the gang suddenly cheered up.

"As long as I still have a breath, I will never let the Northern Gang rampant in Qingzhou City."

Prince Liao glanced at the high-level leaders of the gang in the lobby, and his tone was cold.

"Qinghong Gang, Liu Zhangmen, you arrange secret scouts inside and outside Qingzhou City, and report every move of the North 20 Gang to me at any time."

"Yes, I respect the prince's instructions!"

"Changqiu Gang, Liu Zhangmen, you lead people to the main rudder of various gangs in the city, full of soldiers and traps. Let the North Twenty Gang not know the movement of the soldiers and horses of the local gangs, and attract them to disperse the people and horses.

"Yes, I respect the prince's instructions!"

"Iron Palm Gang, Da Dao Hui, Red Blood Hall, Iron Blood League, you gangs are the most powerful gangs in the Qingzhou City area, concentrating all the first-class masters, ready to fight back against the strongholds of the North 20 Gang in the city and drive them out of Qingzhou City!"

"Yes, I respect the prince's instructions!"

"Lao Li, you can send a few people to the Qingzhou government office and the Qingzhou health center to make some points. If necessary, you can use the power of heavy government officials and officers and soldiers to interfere with the actions to destroy the Northern Gang. With the friendship between our Liao Wangfu and the government office and the guard office, they should be able to help with this.

"Yes, my lord."

Li Zhong nodded quickly.

Seeing that Prince Liao had regained his old spirit and made an orderly arrangement, the local gang leaders in Qingzhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the old prince should always be strong, and his grandeur is still the same. As long as they have this pillar, they will have confidence in their hearts.