The first daughter is fierce: Doting on the ace crown princess

Chapter 32 The Weird Phantom Puppet Art
The strength of the phantom puppet's phantom power depends on the spiritual power of the living soul and the practice of the phantom master behind him.

After ten years of practice, the talented and intelligent Dongfang Lie has already cultivated the Phantom Puppet Art to the eighth stage.

There are ten layers of phantom puppetry cultivation. For thousands of years, it has been quite difficult to cultivate to the seventh or eighth layer, and those who have cultivated to the ninth layer have already reached the peak state. As for the tenth layer, it is said that no one has reached it. Cultivate to that level.

"Being able to break my phantom puppet technique so easily, it seems that Dongfang Chen's sword control technique has improved a lot." Dongfang Lie said gloomyly.

"Being able to break His Highness's phantom puppet technique, it seems that King Yan's sword control technique should have reached the realm of a sword master." Chu Feng said worriedly.

"The higher his practice of sword control is, the more his father will value him. In addition, his father has always doted on Concubine Xi, so he will take away the crown prince sooner or later." Dongfang Lie said with resentful eyes.

Since the eldest prince and the second prince who were established as the prince passed away successively, according to the order of seniority, the prince should be the third prince Dongfang Lie, but because Emperor Guangwu preferred the fourth prince Dongfang Chen, he has always insisted on passing the crown prince to him , which made Dongfang Lie very dissatisfied.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. As long as King Yan does not get married for a day, those ministers will have an excuse to prevent the emperor from making him the crown prince." Chu Feng sneered with gloomy eyes.

"It's true. Just a few hours ago, I heard that his fourth fiancée died suddenly and suddenly." Dongfang Lie smiled sarcastically as he spoke.

It seems that he is not the only one who hates Dongfang Chen, many people don't want him to marry a wife and become the prince.

"The fourth one died, and the unknown fifth one won't live long." Chu Feng sneered gloatingly.

"I don't know who is the fifth unlucky ghost?" Dongfang Lie rested his chin on one hand, his cold eyes sparkling with excitement.

While the two were talking, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the hall, and a clear female voice sounded outside the hall: "Your Highness, you have brought all the puppets and people you want."

"Bring it in."

As soon as the words were finished, a middle-aged nun walked into the hall holding a black puppet. Behind her, a woman in black with scars all over her body and disheveled hair was tied up by two guards.

"She's still alive, what a strong woman." Dongfang Lie praised the scarred woman.

"Your Highness, isn't this woman the assassin who came to the palace to assassinate you three days ago? Could it be that you plan to use her soul to make a new phantom puppet?" Chu Feng said in surprise.

I don't know who sent this woman to assassinate King Jin. Her swordsmanship is superb, and she was caught after sacrificing several masters.After catching her, all kinds of cruel punishments were used, but she still refused to tell who was behind her.Even in the process of torture, no matter how painful she was, she never snorted, and her cold face always showed a disdainful attitude.

"With profound skill and strong will, the phantom puppets created by such a soul will be even stronger. No matter how strong Dongfang Chen's skill is, he can't crack it again." Dongfang Lie raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Phantom puppetry?"

The woman in black with only half life left raised her head in surprise and looked towards Dongfang Lie.

In the gloomy light, this man is about 25 years old, with a handsome face and a skin as pale as paper. His whole body exudes a strange and gloomy aura, especially his slender eyes, which are dark and strange, exuding a powerful force. The swirl-like black power tightly engulfed her soul.

(End of this chapter)