Chapter 325: Eleventh Prince, Waste?
"Eleventh Prince, wake up, wake up!" Suddenly, Mu Xuan sensed a girl running in the distance, wearing a pink jade hookah shirt, with a lovely appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info八一?? Chinese she panted and ran down the mountain peak just now, her chest heaving all the way, the deer crashing, running out of breath. The girl stared at the eleventh prince sitting cross-legged on the ground with a puzzled look, a little puzzled.
Why is the Eleventh Prince sitting here, why hasn't he run yet?
Mu Xuan looked up and saw a pair of deer slamming into each other and pounced violently, and was about to grab his arm, Mu Xuan's face turned red and his brows frowned. "What is this for?"
Suddenly, Mu Xuan's heart was shocked, his mind roared, and at this moment, his mind instantly showed his other identity, which was the identity of the corpse on the dragon chair. "The eleventh prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, don't ask the sky!"
"Mo ...... Don't ask the sky? Mu Xuan's whole heart trembled, how could it be the name of the mountain spirit Mo Wentian, could it be a person, his identity was the eleventh prince. Isn't he dead? Then how can I use his identity to become the host of the shelter?
Mu Xuan felt a little blind.
However, then, his mind hurt again, and a burst of memories seemed to come back to his head, and all of them instantly drilled into Mu Xuan's brain, and Mu Xuan, who was in pain, almost screamed.
Then, Mu Xuan slowly calmed down, it turned out to be like this.
"Live for him again, and be filial to him." Mu Xuan murmured softly.
It turns out that he is so cowardly, so weird, and so fond of trouble. made him break his heart, and he has not yet fulfilled his filial piety! Mu Xuan sighed in his heart. Since, I have parasitized myself with him and used his identity. Live again, and then fulfill his wish!
"Do your filial piety, I, Mu Xuan, promise you here." Mu Xuan said softly in his heart.
"Eleventh Prince, what's wrong with you? Let's hurry up, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Emperor are coming. You're going to be beaten again. Come on! ”
The girl in front of me who looked at her with a delicate face and was looking back nervously was named Ziyu, and she was the eleventh princess. Since he was a child, he likes to fight grievances, is kind-hearted, and feels that he and Mo Wentian are ranked eleven. should take care of each other, so when others bullied Mo Wentian, she was always the first to stand up and stand in front of Mo Wentian.
However, this time it was the Seven Princes and the Nine Princes who listened to the sermon at the foot of Yungu Peak. They have always loved to bully the eleventh prince, and they have the support of the eldest prince and the second prince, and as the royal brother, Ziyu is still a little scared. Therefore, at the beginning of the sermon, he had advised the eleventh prince Mo Wentian to leave the scene early and go back quickly. However, when the sermon was almost over, she was still not at ease, so she secretly ran down alone, not even bringing a personal maid, for fear of attracting the attention of the imperial brother.
Seeing the eleventh prince lying cross-legged on the ground as if he was a little demented, she was startled. Hurriedly stepped forward to urge.
Mu Xuan finally sorted out the thoughts in his mind, it turned out that this Mo Wentian actually had a nickname, waste!
My God, the Eleventh Prince is called a waste.
No wonder, Princess Ziyun asked me to leave quickly, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince usually love to bully me. Today, because in Yungu Peak, there are immortal Taoists preaching, and they dare not be presumptuous because of the face of the elder. However, in private, the two discussed that at the end of the sermon, they should play tricks with the eleventh prince well, knock and knock!
It just so happened that Ziyu was beside her, and she listened to these words.
Am I a waste? Mu Xuan was a little stunned. Flip through that memory with all its might.
Yes? I see.
It turned out that Mo Wentian had been weak in cultivation since he was a child, when others reached the Lingtai realm, he was still only quenching his body sixfold, when others reached the Jiedan realm, he was still only in the Lingtai realm, and when others reached the Yuanshen realm, he was just in the Lingtai realm. Especially compared with the ten princes, they are all two levels behind.
Basically, every time I was crushed by someone else, I won. Even, even the lowest-grade black dragon guards beside the prince could easily crush him. But all these high kings turned a blind eye to him and allowed him to be oppressed.
Because, the entire Black Dragon Mountain Empire is ruled by three kings, the Demon Heaven Emperor Mo Tian, the Purple Dragon Emperor Mo Di, and the Black Dragon Emperor Mo Cangtian. The three of them claim to be brothers, the Demon Heaven Emperor is the biological father of the Great Prince to the Fifth Prince, and the first ruler of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Empire, the Purple Dragon Emperor is the biological father of the Sixth Emperor to the Tenth Prince, and the second ruler of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Empire, and the Black Dragon Emperor Mo Cangtian is the first heir of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Empire and the biological father of the only Eleventh Prince.
The empire is jointly ruled by three people, however, Mo Cangtian is dedicated to cultivation, although he is the king of the empire, he is very much in charge of the affairs of the empire.
It can be seen from this that the one who turned a blind eye from above must be the Demon Heaven Emperor and the Zilong Emperor, but his biological father the Black Dragon Emperor was heartbroken, as long as Mo Wentian had an accident, he would definitely take action in person, but after a long time, Mo Wentian himself didn't dare to say it, and he kept gritting his teeth and insisting. He also worked hard to cultivate, but it was like making people by creation, no matter how hard he tried, he was only two realms slower after all. To this day, he has been bullied, and everyone is talking about him behind his back.
The eleventh prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire...... Ahem, the thinking in Mu Xuan's mind was completed in an instant.
At this moment, he coughed slightly embarrassed. I actually got such a worst identity, an identity that everyone shouted at. This...... This is also absolutely amazing! I picked it myself! Who can be blamed for this?
Mu Xuan felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he was a little embarrassed.
He lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing. Dressed in a brocade robe and jade robe, lined with soft gold jade armor, with brocade cloud boots on his feet, and a piece of fairy jade hanging from his waist, the whole place is actually dressed as a prince.
Mu Xuan shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and slowly stood up with the support of Princess Ziyun.
"Ask God, you hurry up. I'm here to block the Seven Emperor Brothers and the Nine Emperor Brothers! Princess Ziyu said anxiously with a delicate face. and urged Mu Xuan to leave quickly.
It seems that my current appearance is Mo Wentian, but my heart is me Mu Xuan himself, but Mo Wentian's memories are all in my body.
Mu Xuan nodded secretly.
"Sister Ziyu!" Mu Xuan was a little helpless, at this time, Mo Wentian was calling this eleventh princess, who was two years younger than him, Sister Ziyu, because she had been protecting herself. He is the only one who is protecting himself, and when he thinks of the eleventh princess, Mu Xuan thinks, who is the little princess who Dan Baixue is from?
Mu Xuan showed a puzzled expression on the road and stared at the eleventh princess carefully. "Sister Ziyu, you ......"
"What am I? What's wrong with me? Ziyu was anxiously looking into the distance, and in the distance there seemed to be a group of figures descending from the mountain peak. She was so frightened that she was shocked, "It's not good, the Seventh Emperor Brother and the Imperial Brother have come down." You run! ”
"Are you...... White...... Snow white? Mu Xuan was a little suspicious and asked tentatively.
"Uh...... What did you say? "Princess Ziyu feels that her brain is a little short-circuited, where does the snow come from in broad daylight?" My eleventh prince, if you don't run away, you will be bullied again, scolded as a waste, and flattened by others. ”
Princess Ziyu's angry little mouth pursed out, and she kept driving Mu Xuan away.
"Hmph, rubbish. From today onwards, this hat should be put on their heads, and as for the pain flattening, are they itchy skin? There was a hint of coldness in Mu Xuan's eyes.
From this moment on, he will make up for all the previous shame for Mo Wentian and no longer be humiliated.