"Meng'er, great, you're okay!"

Qiu Yimeng woke up, which made Zhen Yuer, who had always been frightened, finally breathe a sigh of relief, and she hugged Qiu Yimeng and cried with joy.

Qiu Yimeng blinked her big cute eyes, and then pointed at Xiao Chen with her little finger: "You ......"

Maybe it's because he just woke up, Qiu Yimeng's little head is still blank, and he doesn't know what the situation is now, and he doesn't know where he is.

Xiao Chen looked at her and laughed: "My little palace maid, I saved you, don't you thank you?"

One sentence directly made Qiu Yimeng's little face flush, she remembered that she did say that she wanted to be Xiao Chen's palace maid, but he quickly realized that something was wrong.

Although this palace is luxurious, it is not the royal palace of the Tianpeng Kingdom that I am familiar with.

She suddenly broke away from Zhen Yu'er's arms, looked at Xiao Chen and asked angrily, "Where is this?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, because he saw hatred in Qiu Yimeng's eyes, and he said with a straight face: "This is the palace of the Great Zhou, and the Tianpeng Kingdom and your father have completely disappeared and disappeared into my hands. ”

"Ah......h

"Dream ......"

Qiu Yimeng screamed and rushed towards Xiao Chen, even Zhen Yu'er didn't have time to stop her.

Although Qiu Tongbai almost killed her, in the heart of Qiu Yimeng, a little girl, it was always her father, so she hated Xiao Chen.

Syllable!

However, how could Xiao Chen let a little girl succeed, he directly grabbed Qiu Yimeng into his arms, and then slapped her little buttocks.

Children can't get used to it.

In fact, Xiao Chen is also very helpless, my brother also saved your life, so you plan to repay your brother like this.

"Your Majesty......"

Zhen Yu'er was a little worried in her heart, worried that Xiao Chen would be angry with Qiu Yimeng because of this.

Xiao Chen gave her a reassuring look, he is not a person who will kill casually, not to mention that the other party is still a little girl of a few years old.

However, the stingy Xiao Chen still rubbed Qiu Yimeng's hair fiercely, and the angry little girl screamed, looking at Xiao Chen's eyes even more angry.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her, even if her talent had changed dramatically, but if she wanted to find Xiao Chen to avenge the destruction of the country and the clan, I am afraid it would take a while.

Besides, she can't have a chance to take revenge, even Ye Phoenix, the mountain that straddles in front of her, she can't cross it in her life.

First of all, the two are of the same age, Qiu Yimeng is still an ordinary person with no cultivation, and Ye Fenghuang is already a transcendent existence in the martial arts realm.

Secondly, the bloodline of the Imperial Wind and Snow Luan inherited by Qiu Yimeng is also very different from the ancient Heavenly Phoenix bloodline flowing on Ye Phoenix's body, one is the royal bloodline in the Phoenix clan, and the other is the ordinary phoenix bloodline.

In the end, the purity of the transplanted bloodline is often low, and it cannot be compared with Ye Phoenix's original bloodline.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qiu Yimeng to surpass Ye Fenghuang in this life, and it is naturally impossible to find Xiao Chen for revenge, otherwise Ye Fenghuang will teach her to be a man.

"Okay, educate this girl well!"

Xiao Chen threw Qiu Yimeng to Zhen Yuer, and this kind of patriotic education was handed over to her.

Qiu Yimeng had tears in her eyes, and she struggled desperately in Zhen Yuer's arms, which made Zhen Yuer very helpless.

Xiao Chen glanced at Qiu Yimeng and said, "If you want to take revenge, cultivate well, don't live up to the talent I gave you, I am waiting for you to take revenge." ”

With that, he walked out of the palace.

Looking at the back of Xiao Chen leaving, Qiu Yimeng finally calmed down and lowered his head silently.

"Hello, my name is Ye Fenghuang!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded in Qiu Yimeng's ears, and then a delicate smiling face appeared in her eyes.

......

"Are you sure you can promote it on a large scale?" After walking out of the palace, Xiao Chen asked Mei Die.

Mei Die said: "Even Qiu Yimeng can be successfully transplanted, let alone other healthy martial artists." ”

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "It's up to you to decide, but at least you have to ensure that the success rate is above ninety, I don't want my own soldiers to make senseless sacrifices." ”

Mei Die smiled: "Don't worry, I have the bottom in my heart." ”

If you want to say that the biggest gain of Qiu Yimeng's rescue, that is the maturity of blood transplantation technology.

With the joint efforts of Da Si Ming, Sun Simiao and Mei Die, they successfully transplanted the bloodline of Yufeng Xueluan to Qiu Yimeng, which means that they can start a large-scale bloodline transplant in the future.

Even a sick little girl can be transplanted, and those carefully selected martial artists have a higher success rate of transplanting rare bloodlines.

It is foreseeable that in the near future, there will be a bloodline army that has always been extremely powerful in the Great Zhou.

This legion has an amazing talent that will strike fear into the hearts of warriors across the continent.

......

"Who are the four of you, and why did you come to my Great Zhou Palace?"

In front of the gate of the palace, Yan Lu looked at the four people in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

There are very few things that can shock Yan Lu, but today is an exception, three of the four people in front of him are Martial Kings.

What's even more terrifying is that the breath of two of the three martial kings can't even be seen clearly by him.

Now that Zhang Han is not in the Imperial City, the strongest person in the Imperial City is Tian Yan of the Martial King Consummation, if these four people are enemies, I don't know if Tian Yan can stop them.

These four people are the sweeping monks who came to take refuge in Xiao Chen, Song Yuanqiao, Jiao Mu, and Su Xinghe.

"Amitabha, the poor monk asks to see His Majesty the Emperor!"

The sweeping monk folded his hands, and there was not the slightest hostility on his body, which also reassured Yan Lu a lot.

Then he took a serious look at the sweeping monk, there are a lot of monks in this world, but they are not strong in martial arts, like this unfathomable monk in front of him, he is really the first time to see it.

"I don't know what the master is called, why did you come to see Your Majesty?" Yan Lu asked.

The sweeping monk smiled peacefully and said: "The old monk has no name and no surname, but a monk who travels to the party, I heard that His Majesty is a generation of Ming Jun, so I came to visit, and I hope that Mr. will be the general gift, and the poor monk is grateful." ”

Although he said that, how dare Yan Lu easily let them into the palace.

"A few ......"

"Mr. Yan Lu!"

Just as Yan Lu was about to say no, Xiao Chen's voice came.

When he turned around, he saw Xiao Chen walking towards this side with the Six Sword Slaves.

"I'll see Your Majesty!"

Seeing Xiao Chen coming, the four of them actually bowed to Xiao Chen.

"It's Xiao Chen's honor for the master to come to my big week!"

Xiao Chen looked at the sweeping monk like a withered monk, his posture was very low, and the loyalty of the sweeping monk was only 50, so he had to take a good look.

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "Your Majesty is serious, the poor monk is just an ascetic, and it is the luck of the old monk to be valued by His Majesty." ”

Xiao Chen nodded, and set his eyes on Song Yuanqiao, who was beside the sweeping monk, and was indeed a humble gentleman with a temperament that did not allow Yan Lu.

As for Su Xinghe, he looked like an old man begging on the street, but Xiao Chen knew that he was a capable person and could not be ignored.

As for the scorched wood monk, it was automatically ignored.

(End of chapter)