Chapter 250 It turns out that the prince is him

"In those years, my golden book of the emperor exchanged an opportunity with you to give full action." Jin Yang stared at the elder sister standing in the middle of the lake, and his eyes gradually became sharp. Today is different from the past, Jinyang is not in a weak position.

The pupils of the master sister in the center of the lake shrank, and her face trembled violently. Jin Yang, who looked like a torch, clearly saw a trace of reluctance.

"The agreement of that year still works!" The master sister in the center of the lake raised the golden book of the emperor in her hand, "According to the agreement of that year, you will return this Taoist book to you immediately when you come back!" Even if she was reluctant, the senior sister in a white dress sprinkled her hand, and the Taoist book in her hand flew to Jinyang, and her eyes closed at the moment she flew out.

"No matter when and where you are, you have to kill the person I appointed." Jin Yang, who received the Taoist book, quietly stroked the folded Taoist book and talked about the agreement of that year. He, who was in an absolute advantage, had no room left.

"Well, I didn't kill you back then. You give such a condition now."

With her eyes closed, the master sister with a blurred face suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Jinyang, who walked towards him slowly. Jinyang, who stepped on the waves, nodded and smiled: "In those years, I also paid a lot to get your help, the immortals of the four worlds! Tut, it's enough to serve as my bargaining chip.

Jin Yang spoke, walked outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and stopped in the warning eyes of the world.

"I will definitely fulfill my promise before this face changes, now." The elder sister shook her head and turned a blind eye to Jin Yang's fierce eyes.

"Jiang Mi!"

"Hmm, you want me to take action like this!"

Jin Yang's face was covered with dark clouds, and he slowly raised his left back.

"Why didn't you take action three years ago!" Cold and stiff, as long as it is not an absolute reason, Jinyang will take action, ending this unpromised master sister and seizing his five-story golden book of the emperor. Only the saint is qualified to read the Taoist book!

"Three years ago?" Jiang Mi suddenly became extremely cold. In his face, he shot a sharp look and swept back and forth on Jin Yang's body.

"Why didn't you take action? If you don't take action, I will take action!" Jin Yang stared at Jiang Mi. He was in the most dangerous position between the three of them, and now he is not easy to mess with.

"Do you know how many people died in the battle three years ago?" Jiang Mi, covered with frost, looked at Jin Yang, as if his eyes were looking at Jin Yang in the fog, and stood up slowly.

"How many people die can't explain the reason why you don't take action." Jin Yang still had a stiff expression, but the sharpness in his eyes gradually fell down and looked coldly at the woman with no face.

"How many people died is not enough reason for me not to take action? Haha, do you know that in that war, the dead man was a seven-world immortal. You know, he was a seven-world immortal. He was coldly blown out of the old courtyard of the dean on the snowy mountain, and he was killed in an instant. He was dry, weathered and dissipated. Jiang Mi was a little dazed and sat quietly in the pavilion with his back to Jin Yang.

Standing outside the pavilion, Jinyang's heart floating on the water suddenly shrank, and the dean's strong and powerful means were terribly tight. When his aunt and brother died, there was a continuous secret war, and those who took action must have been extremely afraid.

"I just thought I didn't come."

Looking at Jiang Mi sitting quietly in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Jin Yang frowned more tightly.

......

When he walked out of Jiang Mi's cave, it was already dark when he walked aimlessly on the snowy mountain.

After saying a word, Jin Yang turned around and left without asking about the details. In three years, less than three years, the people on the snowy mountain once again rushed to him desperately and wanted his life.

Jinyang, who is wandering around in the snowy mountains, is spinning very fast in his mind, and he has no clue.

"Aunt Mengli has not been threatened for three years, and the authority of the dean protects her." Jin Yang, who turned these thoughts, understood that no matter where the enemy came from, he was the most dangerous.

"It's time to go to the world of Jiuyou." Jin Yang showed a smile on his face. There was also a predecessor, the Dark Sky Demon God, in the Jiuyou world. If he went there, he might be able to visit him.

"Well," thinking of the dark demon god, Jin Yang thought of the second yuan god, the second yuan god after taking away the holy spirit stone fetus, and the Taichangye fire sword in his hand is a fighting force that cannot be ignored.

"I don't know what's going on. Is the pregnancy completed?" With a sigh, the second yuan god who was projected a few hours ago has grown very fast in recent years, far more than himself, but now he has no control.

Jinyang, who was thinking about where to go, had been paying attention to him. When Zhao Monian came out of the master sister Jiang Mi's cave in Jinyang, he didn't know how many thoughts came out of his heart. The sharp Jinyang was like a sword in the air. His eyesight was not bad, and he could see the difference between Jinyang at a glance.

"When do you want to peek?"

Under the snowy night, Jinyang was covered with snow on a huge stone, within three miles of his eyes.

"The patriarch of the Zhao family wants to kill you."

A figure appeared on the empty snow, condensing into a line, directly telling Jinyang his origin.

"What about you?"

Jinyang, who looked up from afar, knew that this person was the one who assassinated him and ran away.

"I, I dare not take action again. It's the right way to avoid it from far away." Zhao Monian looked at Jin Yang standing on the stone and was a little nervous. As long as Jin Yang moved, he immediately became invisible and ran away. He dared not do it. He rushed out of the snowy mountain at the first time and never came back.

"Who else wants to take action?"

Jin Yang didn't mean to take action. This person was a clear person at first glance. As soon as he made a sound, he stood up. It was strange that he would fly far after the dialogue. Zhao Monian, who looked up at Jinyang, bowed his head and meditated, looking at his Jinyang quietly waiting, quietly on the snow at night.

After a while, Zhao Monian looked up at Jinyang as if he had thought of something and said, "A figure on the snowy mountain is worthy of attention, known as the prince!"

"Prince?" Jin Yang is a little puzzled.

"It's a good prince. He used to be an ordinary disciple, but later he didn't know what to inherit and became an extremely horrible figure in one fell swoop." Zhao Monian's eyes were a little strange, and he looked at Jin Yang rudely.

"Ordinary disciples rise and dare to call themselves princes." Jin Yang suddenly laughed and claimed that the prince had not been idle for too long in the prince's school palace, or he was recognized.

"He often pays attention to your information and even visits your aunt."

"Visit?" Jinyang was a little stunned and visited his aunt. Mengli was not outstanding among so many disciples. Before practicing magic skills, a person who made Zhao Qing feel threatened and even wanted to unite himself to visit his aunt.

"Is there anything else?"

Jin Yang came to his senses and looked at Zhao Monian, who had some strange eyes.

"No more." Zhao Monian was stared at by Jin Yang and suddenly felt a strange pressure, like a stream of death drilling into his pores, which made him sweat coldly.

"You go." Jin Yang glanced at Zhao Monian standing there, and he felt that someone was coming. It smells like a beast, but it is very quiet. A few miles away, it still makes people feel uneasy.

Zhao Monian stared at the figure in the high sky. His body was cold, and a pair of sharp eyes were like steel nails. He pulled his body twice before moving away. Hearing Jin Yang's voice, Zhao Monian reacted and fled as if flying on the snow. He did not dare to hide or use mana, and moved at high speed on the snowy mountain with his legs.

The beast-like posture flying in the sky is full of primitive wildness. Jinyang's eyes on the ground narrowed little by little, and he felt a familiar and strange breath, the breath of golden blood.

With a roar, the figure flying high in the sky fell down and slowly stopped in front of Jin Yang in the roar.

"Are you?"

Jinyang was a little surprised and didn't say a word. The golden blood full of wildness was boiling, more fiercely than his own. It seemed that it was full of a huge force and kept rolling. More importantly, in Jin Yang's feeling, this person and the young scholar he knew were less able to come out for himself. In the year, it has completely changed, and the breath of the soul has changed.

"You gave him away."

Jinyang looked at the person standing in front of him with a pair of dark golden pupils and a slightly arched back, which gave people a feeling that a beast would stare at him and would jump at any time.

"You've survived."

The hoarse voice exhaled from his mouth. Jin Yang looked at his originally thin body and became wide. If it hadn't been for a little familiarity on his face, he wouldn't have known him.

"Sure enough, he was the predecessor of the Jinwugu clan, who was resurrected with the help of his back body." Jin Yang's face was so heavy that he could drip ink, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

"If you survive, it's the grace of the predecessor. If you can't survive, you can't abduct anyone." The long young scholar looked at Jin Yang's eyes and gradually showed a wry smile.

"I want to be completely resurrected, but unfortunately, I don't have that condition. Now I live in his body, with two souls. If it hadn't been for the help of the dean, I would have died long ago." His expression was a little loose like a beast.

Jinyang's eyes staring at him have changed a little. He has a double soul, and the predecessors of the Jinwu ancient clan live in it?

"What's the matter with me?"

Jin Yang looked at him without a trace of emotion.

"I heard that you are back, come to see you. And my name is Zhang Ze."

"Zhang Ze?" Jin Yang, who was thousands of miles away, looked at Zhang Ze, and his body suddenly changed into a scholar. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes, "Is that scholar Zhang Ze?"

"Yes, I heard that you are back. Take a look at you."

"What's the matter?"

Jin Yang looked at Zhang Ze, who suddenly changed back. It was no longer the old monster of the Jinwu Gu clan who controlled his body, but Zhang Ze of this era.

"Come and see you. Nothing."

Zhang Ze looked at Jinyang. The two were less than three meters apart. Jinyang was a little uncomfortable to see by him, so he moved his eyes away.

"Tomorrow is the time for the ancestors of the Zhao family to leave the customs. Be careful. This old guy is likely to trouble you." Zhang Ze looked at Jin Yang and said with some reminder.

"Are you bothering me?"

"You defeated Zhao Qing and made the emperor's sword frustrated. It is likely to find you." Zhang Ze looked at Jin Yangdao.

Jin Yang, who heard the words, understood that he was afraid that tomorrow would not be good.

"Thank you very much."

Jin Yang arched his hand and looked at the scholar who disappeared in the night with a sincere smile.