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Datang, East Palace.
A young man wearing a four-clawed white python robe, with deep eyes, exquisite and handsome facial features, and a trace of imperial air all over his body, came out of the room.
He is the prince of the Tang Dynasty¡ª¡ªZhao Hong.
Just after finishing the retreat, the foundation building failed.
In front of him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a five-clawed dragon robe. He had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were deep and he had a strong imperial aura.
He is Zhao Shiming, the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
"Hong'er, it's normal to fail the foundation building once or twice. I'll find you some foundation building things for my father." Zhao Shiming said calmly.
Hearing that the prince was leaving the customs, he deliberately refused to come over early.
Zhao Hong shook his head and looked into the distance.
"Father, my son wants to go out and seek opportunities." Zhao Hong looked into the distance and said.
"Okay, in my Tang Dynasty, the strongest seventh-rank sect is the Supreme Dao Sect. As a father, I will send someone to escort you to the Supreme Dao Sect!" Zhao Shiming shouted immediately after finishing speaking.
"Come here"
"Father, I feel that my chance is not in the Supreme Dao Sect, but in the south." Zhao Hongru said, interrupting his father's arrangement.
He didn't want to grow up under the arrangement of his father all his life.
Zhao Shiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and thought about it for a while. Could it be that the south is the sea of ??suffering that the national teacher said?
Is the air luck southerly?
If this is the case, it is not impossible for my son to go to the south.
Moreover, in the Tiannan region, the strongest is no more than Ghost King Zong. My son is not afraid of danger if he goes there.
"Okay, I agree with you to go, but I will send General Tie to go with you to protect you!" Zhao Shiming agreed.
Zhao Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Father!"
He originally wanted to go by himself, but his father arranged for the general to accompany him, and he couldn't shirk it, after all, he had never traveled far since he was a child.
When Tie Hanlei received the news, he quickly brought a hundred guards, drove the spirit boat, picked up Zhao Hong and headed south without delay
Outside the main hall.
Chen Heitan and Wang Luoli were sparring. They fought with wooden sticks and fed each other moves.
Seeing Master coming out, the two stopped fighting at the same time, bowed their hands and saluted: "See Master!"
Jiang Beichen nodded his head lightly, walked slowly to the shore of Bitter Sea, sat on the shore and continued fishing.
"Junior sister, you said there are no fish, what is Master fishing for?" Chen Heitan asked Wang Luoli curiously.
Wang Luoli shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.
"Ding, the appearance of the child of luck has been detected, and the task of recruiting apprentices is now released!"
"Conquer the son of luck, reward: Zongmen building - the stele of enlightenment from the sea of ??bitterness! Failure punishment: burning with desire, sharing a room with curly-haired baboons!"
The sound of the system rang in Jiang Beichen's ears, making Jiang Beichen overjoyed.
Another son of luck!
Jiang Beichen's eyes lit up, double happiness!
For a long time
Jiang Beichen sat on the shore of the Bitter Sea and fished for a long time, but he hasn't seen the son of luck come to his door for a long time.
It's been a long time.
"It shouldn't be, didn't you detect the son of luck? Why haven't you seen anyone yet?" Jiang Beichen asked the system with his mind.
The system didn't answer, which made Jiang Beichen speechless for a while.
Do you want me to go out and look for it!
But if you don't go out, who knows if the son of luck will come to your door?
If it is not delivered to the door and the system judges that the task has failed, then he must die?
Jiang Beichen trembled at the thought of punishment.
"Forget it, my life is important, I'd better go out and have a look." Jiang Beichen thought to himself, put down his fishing rod and was about to go out.
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a green light appearing in the distance, as if it was coming towards him.
"coming!"
Jiang Beichen's eyes were excited, so he quickly sat down and maintained his image!
When the green light came in front of his eyes, Jiang Beichen realized that it was a spirit boat!
How precious is the spirit boat? Only the sects above the ninth grade sect can afford something.
Could it be that the son of luck is on the spirit boat?
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but wondered.
On the spirit boat, Tie Hanlei took a look at the four or five thatched huts below, as well as the small pond, and thought to himself, how could such a dilapidated place be possible??Is there a chance?
Just as he was about to go in and move forward, a clear voice came from below.
"Since you have come from afar, why don't you come down?"
Tie Hanlei glanced at Jiang Beichen who was fishing below, completely disdainful.
"Cut! Who do you think it is, just an ordinary person."
And Zhao Hong looked down, feeling suspicious.
After he found out here, the guidance in his heart suddenly disappeared.
"Prince, let's go!" Tie Hanlei said, and was about to leave in the spirit boat.
"Wait a minute, go down and have a look!" Zhao Hong said in a deep voice, he always felt that this was his opportunity.
When they landed, what caught Jiang Beichen's eyes was a handsome young man with a personable demeanor and an aura all over his body.
?Name: Zhao Hong
Identity: Prince of the Tang Dynasty
Strength: Nine levels of Qi training
Talent: True Dragon Spirit Body
? Air Transport Qualification Rating: Class A
Jiang Beichen's insightful eyes completely see through Zhao Hong's identity.
Oh my god, prince!
Jiang Beichen couldn't help exclaiming in his heart, what is a prince? That is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people!
Actually ran to his Immortal Gate, the status of this son of luck is too high!
A prince emerges from the slums!
And Jiang Beichen, the thick-browed, big-eyed, hulking middle-aged man in the back, also saw his origin.
Name: Tie Hanlei
Identity: Datang Town Beida General
Strength: late foundation building
Talent: none
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