As soon as the spiritual power moved, the second Boundary Breaking Divine Thunder was held in Mu Ping's hand, calculated the distance that did not damage the Heavenly Dao Monument, and threw it away violently.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the black hole devouring vortex was torn apart at once, the airflow was disordered, it stopped rotating, and even the suction stopped abruptly, and a pitch-black void suddenly appeared in the sky, and the meteorite carrying the Heavenly Dao Monument was under the impact of the airflow, and it kept tumbling like a top and rushed into the abyss, and disappeared in an instant.

A golden crack suddenly appeared in front of Mu Ping's eyes, and he did not hesitate, his hands jumped together, jumped high, and did not hesitate to burn the golden pill, speeding up and flashing in.

"Your Highness, you've finally come out!"

"It's really His Highness, he's fine!"

Mu Ping's body fell to the ground like a broken sack, and suddenly there were two surprised voices from a man and a woman in his ears.

"Where is this?"

Mu Ping woke up slowly, and what caught his eye were two sixteen or seventeen-year-old children dressed as subordinates, a man and a woman, dressed in black coarse cloth, and the pulp was washed white.

"Your Highness, this is Beiyouzhou, your fiefdom, why did you forget?"

The boy bowed and gently helped him to his feet.

"Northern Youzhou?"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and pressed his temples, how could he not remember the name Beiyouzhou at all, and seeing the two of them dressed, he seemed to have traveled back to the Chinese feudal dynasty.

"You're the stupid prince?"

Suddenly, a joking voice sounded in Mu Ping's ears, and then five people walked up to him, the first one, in his twenties, with golden hairpins in his hair, wearing a purple robe, embroidered with white flowers, and the stamens were decorated with gold threads, wearing python gold boots, and a folding fan stuck in the back of his neck.

With a "bang", the man pulled out and opened the gold-rimmed folding fan behind his neck, covering his mouth and nose, bending down, up and down, and carefully looking at Mu Ping a few times.

"Smack!" The man patted Mu Ping's cheek with a folding fan, slid it to his chin, raised his face, and said: "Tsk, you say, how did the royal family give birth to such a thing as you?

"Young Master Fang, you have more respect, isn't Your Highness playing?" Princess Rainbow promised His Highness that as long as he came out of the Northern Heavenly Stream, the princess would agree to marry His Highness, and His Highness would ...... it" Yue'er glared at Fang Chunqiu, pulled his folding fan away, opened her hands, and protected her in front of Mu Ping.

"Miss Yue'er, you have a highness, just rely on him, I'm sorry, is he worthy? There are a total of five princes in the saint today, which one do you think has been assigned to the side?"

"Coax!"

The four attendants behind Fang Chunqiu burst into laughter.

"Just such a wreck, will Princess Rainbow marry him?Young Master Ben would rather believe that the rooster will lay eggs!"

"Coax!"

The laughter in the back was louder.

"Miss Yue'er, don't tell Ben Shao, your hands are not so white because you wash other people's clothes, are you? Don't tell Ben Shao that you wash other people's clothes, Huya went up the mountain to chop wood, just to change your highness's stuttering, right? Have you seen which highness has no tile on the top and no foot on the bottom? And which highness have you seen only you and Huya, you two servants? Hahaha!"

"You ......"

Yue'er was told by Fang Chunqiu, and quickly pulled her sleeves to cover up her swollen hands, but she pulled the right sleeve, her left hand was exposed, and when she pulled the left sleeve, her right hand was exposed.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, more than 50 people came and laughed heartily.

"What's the situation?"

Mu Ping took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, this time, before the aftermath of the Boundary Breaking God Thunder arrived, he rushed into the golden crack, so the injury was relatively light, probably because the Stinky Ju Clan's battle armor disintegrated after not wearing it for long, or maybe his luck was good, and his memory was still well preserved.

He quietly exercised, Jiuyang Immortal Gong was still there, and the golden pill in the dantian was still there, but because of the burning, it was lost by one-third, although he was still at the peak of the ninth layer of Xuandan, but his combat power had dropped a lot compared to the original, and it was amazing that the second-layer monk of Yuanying could defeat it.

However, the Na Ring in the Divine Soul was still there, the stellar fire was still there, the flying sword and snow were not traced, and even the Treasure Pavilion was intact, with these, he was not afraid of going anywhere.

It's just that because the black hole is too hot, the right half of his face was burned off a piece of skin the size of a palm, which looks a little hideous, if he wants, a pill can be healed in minutes.

But he wasn't going to do that yet, because he didn't know where it was, what the situation was, and the scar on his face was his best mask.

It's ridiculous that these people have mistaken me for the prince!

Of course, that prince is too sad, right?

Not to mention that the blessed Beiyouzhou can't get it, there are only two servants who practice qi at the first level, and they have to rely on the servants to do odd jobs to support them, and the prince might as well be killed if he does his part.

Thinking of this, Mu Ping turned over and stood up, and said, "Don't fight, I'm not a prince, take my leave!"

"Yo yo yo, I'm sorry, tsk!"

Fang Chunqiu closed the folding fan and said, "Also, Mu Ping, the prince is really not as good as a dog if you do your part!"

"Coax!"

Wave after wave of laughter poured in.

"Mu Ping, that prince is also called Mu Ping?"

Mu Ping became interested, he took back the foot he had taken, and glanced back at Fang Chunqiu.

"What's the matter? Say you're a dog, still not convinced? You're not as good as my dog!"

Fang Chunqiu raised his chin, revealing a look of underbeating.

"Yue'er, come over here. ”

Mu Ping beckoned to Yue'er.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yue'er stretched out her left and right hands, pressed her left hand on her right hand, placed it on her chest, and bowed to Mu Ping.

Mu Ping took Yue'er's hand in his hand, and sure enough, he saw that Yue'er's hand was rough, not to mention calluses on it, and it was soaked in cold water and turned white, revealing three cracks.

"Your Highness, don't listen to Young Master Fang's nonsense, serving His Highness is the duty of the slave maid, and the slave maid is voluntary. ”

"Tell me, where is this, and you call me Your Highness, what the hell is going on?"

"Your Highness, have you forgotten all this?"

Yue'er glanced at Mu Ping suspiciously.

"Of course I haven't, but I want to hear you say it again. ”

Mu Ping said indifferently.

"Hahaha! I'm really stupid by the Youtianjian clipping my head, and I don't even remember who I am!"

Fang Chunqiu pointed at Mu Ping and laughed insolently.

"Hahaha!"

The heckler laughed louder.

"Shut up!"

Mu Ping snorted and turned his face to Fang Chunqiu.