There was an enchantment on the grass!

The saint took a step back in shock.What kind of enchantment is so powerful that it hides all auras?Let her, as a phantom of the mysterious level, not be aware of it? !

On the grass, the handsome man slowly raised his head, stared at the holy lady with his long and narrow eyes, half a smile, and asked lazily, "Are you that holy lady?"

The holy lady was just about to be happy that she had caught a move, but when she saw Yan Lie's face clearly, her legs went limp suddenly, her whole body trembling like a sieve, she knelt down involuntarily, and said in a fearful voice, "Two...two...two Prince..."

Her face was ashen.

Yan Lie smiled lazily, with boundless charm.He stretched out a slender finger between his lips and let out a "shh--", looked down at Leng Mei who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and said with endless pampering: "Don't wake her up."

The holy lady was sweating like rain, her face was ashen.

Yan Lie gently put the sleeping Leng Mei on the grass, carefully covered her with his own clothes, then got up and walked slowly towards the kneeling aunt.

He walked up to her, condescending, and asked with a half-smile: "Do you know my identity?"

The holy aunt was trembling all over, and she knelt down stammeringly: "Servant... Nuservant saw the second prince by accident ten years ago at Wangtiantai..."

She still remembered what happened that night ten years ago.

That night, there were no stars and moons, and the strong wind blew across the endless palace, bringing a strong ominous atmosphere.Ten years ago, she was still a humble saint who enshrined artifacts.She slept until midnight and felt the abnormality of the sky, so she quickly got up and went to the rooftop to check.

That night, there was no one guarding the rooftop.Uneasy in her heart, she walked up the tens of millions of steps, step by step to the Prayer Terrace at the highest point of the Wangtian Terrace.

She didn't know why she came here.It seems that there is a mysterious force in the dark that makes her approach involuntarily.

When she quietly stepped onto the last step made of jade, she couldn't help being stunned.I saw ten celestial masters wearing large snow-white robes, who were usually of the highest status, forming a circle on the observatory platform and praying to heaven.

The powerful spiritual power of prayer resounded through the dark sky with a strange sound.Every celestial master closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to stimulate the powerful spiritual power on his body to form a huge halo.

And in the center of this halo, sitting upright is a young man dressed in red like a raging fire.She could never forget his situation at that time.

Ten years ago, that young man was already breathtakingly handsome, with black hair flying behind him, and a pair of dark pupils seemed to have two flames jumping and burning.He sat motionless in the halo, allowing the halo to envelop him... restrain him!

She was startled suddenly, this turned out to be...it turned out to be...

seal!

Ten celestial masters are working together to seal his power! ! !

She stared blankly at the young man in red who was under 20 years old.Who is he?How could he alarm ten celestial masters to try their best to seal his power? !

As far as she knew, sealing power was the harshest and most painful punishment on Yunhuang Continent.Just imagine that the illusion and fighting skills that every illusionist trains so hard is to gain strength.And the process of gaining strength is arduous and long.

If the power is sealed, it will be more painful than killing the practitioner himself.

What did this boy do wrong?Or did he offend the members of the Haosheng royal family, and ten heavenly masters with the strongest spiritual power in the Yunhuang Continent prayed to seal his power at the Wangtiantai in the middle of the night? !

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