The Most Powerful Fisherman in the Heavens

"How many luck points do you need to fish the heavens? How many luck points do you need to travel through the heavens?"

After receiving the information about Wan Dao's fishing rod, Ye Donghuang's heart was agitated, and his calm eyes were slightly excited.

These years, he has studied hard and practiced hard, coupled with his own talent, he has reached the acquired fourth level. In this day, Fengguo can barely be regarded as a strong man, but it is still difficult for him to survive in his capacity.

Especially now that the emperor Lao Tzu is dead, and the eldest prince Ye Lingtian is on the throne, he is regarded as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and his situation is precarious!

The imperial decree just now seems to be canonizing him, but in fact it is just to drive him out of the imperial city. Once he leaves the city, Ye Lingtian will definitely send someone to hunt him down!

Twelve years after he was reborn, despite his outstanding talent, he was favored by his cheap emperor Lao Tzu. In fact, their mother and son were not accepted by other royal families at all, and were even hated.

Including his grandpa!

Because his mother's origin is unknown, and she is cold and arrogant. He was the only one who was seriously injured and unconscious when his father picked up the corpse.

Therefore, even though he has the memory of his previous life, in this martial arts world, he has no strength and is suppressed everywhere, so he can't develop at all.

Even if the Emperor Lao Tzu pampered him because he felt guilty about picking up the corpse, it was useless, after all, there were still many big bosses in it!

The emperor is just a manager, and it is not the emperor who makes decisions about major events!

Therefore, once the emperor Lao Tzu died, no one from the royal family would help him, and even wanted their mother and son to die. The little power he had worked so hard to build was not enough, and it was destroyed in an instant.

After all, he was only twelve years old, and he was weak, no matter how powerful he was in his previous life, it was useless!

Now the activation of Wandao Diaoyuhuang Pole can be said to be a timely help, giving him an extra layer of protection!

"Fishing the heavens, 100 luck points at a time, traveling through the heavens, 1000 luck points at a time!"

"Two chances, enough!"

Ye Donghuang's eyes flashed brightly, he wasn't exactly excited, but he wasn't disappointed either.

"Your Highness!"

At this time, a woman's gentle and respectful voice came from Ye Donghuang's ear.

Ye Donghuang came back to his senses, and beside him was a mature, beautiful and graceful woman in a long purple dress who bowed slightly.

The woman's name is Bai Youwei, and she is his nanny. She is said to be a nanny, but she is actually a virgin (Note: There are many ways to have milk, all kinds of skills, secret techniques, and panacea are available, and women don't have to have children!)!

Only such a pure and excellent woman is qualified to be his nanny, and she is also the only person Ye Donghuang trusts in this East Palace!

"Youwei, pack your things and keep everything simple, and at the same time, invite my concubine mother!" Ye Donghuang ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Bai Youwei nodded, and went down to get ready!

An hour later, Ye Donghuang took Bai Youwei and his mother, left the imperial city, and headed towards Nanshan County!

...

The imperial palace, the imperial study room.

"Slave greets His Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Xiao Guizi connected the ribs broken by Ye Donghuang on his body, and after learning that Ye Donghuang had left the imperial city, he hurried to the imperial study room, knelt down on the ground as soon as he entered the door, and prayed loudly.

There was a young man in a black dragon robe and a flat sky crown standing with his hands behind his back.

The young man was tall and straight, with a majestic appearance. When he heard the voice behind him, a majestic and indifferent voice sounded, "Is the matter settled?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the matter is settled. This servant has already contacted Flying Tiger, the head of Heifengshan, and Flying Tiger has already led his gangsters to ambush in Zixia Valley outside the imperial city!"

"The little bastard has left the imperial city with the concubine just now, and will arrive at Zixia Valley in about half an hour. At that time, even if the little bastard has monstrous abilities, he can't escape..."

Snapped!

Xiao Guizi had just opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, Ye Lingtian turned around and slapped him across the face.

This palm didn't show any mercy, it directly slapped Xiao Guizi around in the air, the few remaining teeth spurted out mixed with blood, and hit the ground heavily, the remaining half of her face was instantly swollen into a pig's head.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, this servant realizes his mistake..."

The sudden change frightened Xiao Guizi, he didn't understand what he did wrong at all, everything he did was according to Ye Lingtian's orders.

"Wrong? What did you do wrong?"

Ye Lingtian spoke indifferently, his voice was not loud, but it made Xiao Guizi feel like falling into an ice cave, deeply feeling what it means to be with a king like a tiger.

Xiao Guizi's mind was running fast, recalling everything he had done and every word he said just now, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he realized something.

He seemed to be flattering and slapped the horse's leg, regretted it in his heart, and hurriedly kowtowed to admit his mistake:

"The servant deserves to die. The servant should not insult the king of Zhennan with words. Please forgive me!"

As she said that, Xiao Guizi kowtowed continuously, blood flowed from her forehead, and she didn't stop at all.

"A slave is a slave. Although I hate Ye Donghuang, he is also a direct descendant of my royal family. I can kill him, scold him, and humiliate him, but what are you?"

"Does something like a dog dare to commit crimes? In the future, when I am down and out, can you also ride on my head?"

Ye Lingtian's voice suddenly became sharper, making Xiao Guizi's body cold and filled with fear, she prostrated herself on the ground, kowtowed,

"The slave should die, the slave should die..."

"Who knows about this?"

After a long time, when Xiao Guizi was about to collapse, Ye Lingtian asked again.

Xiao Guizi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that, and hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, no one will know about this matter. The Flying Tiger who was contacted by the servant in person disguised his face when he went there. Even the Flying Tiger didn't know who the slave was!"

"good!"

Ye Lingtian nodded. Although Ye Donghuang was dead, others would doubt him, but without evidence, what can anyone do?

If it wasn't for the fact that he had just ascended the throne and his foothold was not stable, or if he killed Ye Donghuang directly, who would dare to say a word?

"Serve His Majesty, I will die!"

With Ye Lingtian's affirmation, Xiao Guizi quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Very good, but you don't have to die!"

Ye Lingtian pressed his palm on Xiao Guizi's head,

"One death is enough, only the dead can keep secrets best!"

"You are so cruel..."

Xiao Guizi's eyeballs popped out, and before she could finish her sentence, her brains were shattered and she died completely.

"Ye Donghuang, Zixia Valley is the place where you were buried! Father loves you so much, I, the eldest brother, just send you to reunite!"

Ye Lingtian's expression was indifferent, and his gaze was long, looking in the direction of Zixia Valley.

...

Outside Kamikaze City, Zixia Valley.

"Ye Donghuang, the ninth prince of Tianfeng Kingdom, is twelve years old this year. When he was born, he had shocking visions, was accompanied by strange treasures, and was extremely talented. Wind Jue!"

"Seven-year-old third-rate martial artist, eight-year-old second-rate martial artist, nine-year-old first-rate martial artist, opened a meridian to communicate with Dantian at the age of ten, cultivated the acquired qi, and became an acquired strong man. This year, he is twelve years old. He has opened up four meridians and become an acquired four The heavy strong..."

At the highest point of Zixia Valley, on a huge granite rock, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was holding a scroll that recorded Ye Donghuang's information, his eyes narrowed, and he was a little worried, "Boss, this is the Ninth Prince. Let's intercept him, don't you?" Will there be a problem?"

This middle-aged man is the eight-armed monkey who is the second head of Heifeng Mountain. His cultivation level is 12th, and he has two knives in one hand. When he wields it, he looks like he has eight arms.

"What are you afraid of? The Ninth Prince is indeed a young man. He used to be the treasure of Tianfeng Nation, but now he is just a lost dog. We will leave after we kill him. Do you think Tianfeng will spend a lot of energy chasing us down?"

Beside the eight-armed monkey, the burly and sturdy Flying Tiger wiped the ghost knife, saying indifferently.

If they dared to touch Ye Donghuang before the late emperor died, they would be courting death!

But now that Ye Lingtian is the emperor, he can't wait to kill Ye Donghuang, the nine princes who threaten his throne, and the person who hired them may be Ye Lingtian, so the other party should not spend a lot of effort to seek revenge from them.

"Boss, even though Ye Lingtian is the emperor now, is there any guarantee that he won't use us as sacrifices or even silence us for the sake of reputation?"

The eight-armed monkey was still a little worried. After all, Ye Donghuang was the prince of a country, and he was the most talented and dazzling one ever.

As the saying goes, the prestige of a tiger's death is still there, so he is still a little worried.

"Didn't I say, let's leave after finishing this ticket, leaving Tianfeng Kingdom, you must know that he is the Ninth Prince, with a lot of money, this ticket is enough for us to eat and drink for decades!"

"According to the information I got, the Ninth Prince's mother, the concubine, and his nanny are also accompanying me. These two are world-class, and they are many times stronger than the ones we usually play with!"

"Let's not talk about the concubine, just talk about the Ninth Prince's nanny. She must be a perfect young woman with both ability and political integrity, and first-class talent and appearance. You are my brother. After this is done, , Brother let you choose one first..."

Flying Tiger licked his lips and patted Octopus on the shoulder. He naturally knew that this order was very risky, but once it succeeded, the reward would be huge!

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, so he brought all 1,200 people from the entire cottage here.

The eight-armed monkeys didn't say much when they heard the words. They are blood-licking themselves. In the face of such huge benefits, it is worth taking a little risk.

"The chief and second masters, there is news from Kamikaze City that the Ninth Prince's car has already left the city, and it is expected to arrive in half an hour!"

At this time, a small leader came to report.

"Tell brothers, get ready, this vote is over, money, beauties, every brother has a share!" Flying Tiger stabbed the ghost head knife into the ground and ordered.

"Yes, thank you, Master!" The little boss gangster was refreshed, and hurried to deliver the order!

...

"Fishing the heavens!"

Not long after leaving the imperial city, Ye Donghuang found an excuse, left the car, came to the nearby woods, checked the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no one there, he stretched out the shrunken Wandao fishing rod and swung it towards the void. .

In an instant, one hundred points of luck were consumed, and the golden hook hanging on the top of Wandao Fishing King's pole exuded a mysterious brilliance, and flew out directly into the void. The silver thread also instantly became longer, as if it could extend infinitely.

As the hook sank into the void, Ye Donghuang discovered that his perception could also cover the hook, and the hook seemed to become his eyes, able to see everything around him.

As the hook moved forward at high speed, a bubble exuding a purple halo appeared in front of Ye Donghuang's eyes, and then the purple bubble rapidly grew larger. Only then did Ye Donghuang realize that it was not a bubble at all, but a world.

Boo!

The golden hook drilled into the world, and Ye Donghuang's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw a magnificent city, where there are many palaces, majestic, solemn, solemn, and noble!

The bright moon hangs high, and on the top of the splendid palace, two figures stand indifferently.

The same white clothes like snow, the same coldness, aloofness and loneliness.

Their figures are straight, like a peerless divine sword that would rather bend than bend, strands of sword intent emanating from them, filling the entire space.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals will fly from the sky!"

Looking at the two figures, a thought inexplicably popped up in Ye Donghuang's mind. Without hesitation, he controlled the golden hook to wrap around the two people at the top of the palace.

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