Chapter VII

The East Imperial Prince's Palace

In the solemn hall, a man who looked to be only in his thirties sat on a chair, wearing a pale yellow robe, looking imposing, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere, and he was the only prince of the entire Celestial Empire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Prince of the East Imperial Court - Meng Qingyi

On the soft seat next to it, there is also the princess in a bright red dress, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, but she does not lose her charm and charm, which makes people take pictures, shame on herself, and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

Her beauty is even coveted by today's monarchs.

The princess held her head with one hand, looking a little lazy, closing her eyes, and her scimitar-like willow eyebrows were good-looking, like a sleeping beauty.

In the main hall, in addition to the prince and princess, there are naturally also the imperial envoys who were injured and returned.

He knelt on one knee, clutched his chest, and lowered his head, apparently suffering from a lot of internal injuries.

The atmosphere at the moment was a little tense, Meng Qingyi's face was not good-looking, and he seemed to be a little angry.

"Lord Wang, it is the subordinates who are not doing things well, and I ask the prince to punish him." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, in order not to make Meng Qingyi angry, the imperial capital envoy said stiffly.

When Meng Qingyi heard this, her brows tightened, and she immediately looked at the concubine sitting next to her, and saw that there was no expression on her delicate face with her eyes closed.

The princess still closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

Seeing that Concubine Ai didn't make any movement, the anger on Meng Qingyi's face gradually faded, and then he looked at the imperial envoy and said in a serious voice: "You just said that you were planted in the hands of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy??" ”

When the imperial envoy heard this, he was a little ashamed in his heart, he was too embarrassed, no matter how he said it, he was also a strong man in the Yuan Zhao Realm, and he would actually be planted in the hands of a milky and dry child, if this was spread out, he really had no face to stay in this palace.

However, the Imperial Capital Envoy was not afraid to tell Meng Qingyi the truth, after all, this young man was not an ordinary young man, because he was a soul devouring physique.

"Yes!" Thinking of this, the royal capital finally felt some comfort in his heart, and responded respectfully.

"Oh?" Meng Qingyi saw that the imperial envoy readily agreed, and snorted coldly: "As the imperial envoy of my Eastern Imperial Prince's Mansion, one of the strongest people in the Heavenly Empire, you will actually lose in the hands of a bastard, should I think that you are no longer qualified for this position?" ”

"Lord forgive your sins! This teenager is no ordinary person. The imperial envoy was frightened, and hurriedly said: "He is a soul devourer, and it is because of this that his subordinates ran out of inner yuan and returned injured." ”

Hearing the words 'Soul Devouring Body', the princess, who had been closing her eyes tightly, suddenly opened her eyes and asked softly, "You say, that young man has the ability to devour the qi of heaven and earth?" ”

"Yes, both the subordinates and Fu Baiyu were absorbed by that kid." The royal capital envoy responded.

"Oh?" Hearing that the princess woke up because of the words of the imperial envoy, Meng Qingyi was also interested, looked at the imperial envoy, and asked, "So, that kid is very powerful?" ”

"It's not.... He didn't have any skills, but he was fine at all when he sucked the inner yuan of the two Yuan Zhao Realm at the same time, which made his subordinates puzzled all the time. The imperial envoy said lightly.

"A soul-devouring physique that is rare in a hundred years, how can mortals like us see through it." The princess's voice was extremely delicate, and she seemed to be a little lazy, and said, "Okay, the imperial capital has caused you to suffer such serious internal injuries, so let's go down and breathe first." ”

"Thank you, princess, my subordinates are retiring." The imperial envoy pinched a cold sweat and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Watching the imperial envoy gradually leave, Meng Qingyi looked at the princess with a gentle smile on her face, "Ai Concubine, you are frightened, this prodigal son who blasphemed you, this king must let him divide the body of five horses, and see who dares to hit the attention of the prince and princess of the Eastern Imperial Palace." ”

Hearing this, the princess's delicate face that charmed all beings showed a touch of grievance, "Lord, you must seek justice for your concubine." ”

"Good.... Concubine Ai, don't be in a hurry, give me two days, and I will definitely catch him in front of you. Meng Qingyi gently hugged the princess's soft waist, gently stroked her fragrant shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Thank you Lord Wang!" The princess snuggled in the prince's arms, a faint smile appeared on her fair and beautiful face, and her eyes had a thoughtful light, not knowing what she was thinking.

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The blood mist is swirling, in the unknown hall, the red and bright red environment is particularly eye-catching, in the air, the faint blood mist spreads, and the pungent smell of blood fills every corner here, making people feel like they are in a bloody and murderous battlefield!

"Bubbling ......"

Not far away was a huge pool of blood, and in the pool of blood was a boiling and tumbling blood-red unidentified liquid.

On both sides of the blood pool, there are many white bones, showing the breath of death.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the main hall, and I saw a figure with messy steps walking into the hall.

"The damn Mo Chen, I don't know where the bastard boy came out of nowhere, he has lost all his skills, I will definitely avenge this revenge" The person who spoke was Fu Baiyu, since he was washed dry by Mo Chen, he felt that his whole body was emptied, and he was weak, and it was extremely difficult to come back all the way.

"Young master, you ...... What's wrong? At this time, a figure quickly appeared in the main hall, a dark red robe, with a majestic and solemn expression showing a faint concern.

However, in front of Fu Bai Yu, his face was full of respect.

And he is the middle-aged man who gave Mo Chen's blood steamed buns.

"It's okay, it's just that the inner element is exhausted!" Fu Baiyu said extremely depressedly: "Recently, I am going to retreat for a period of time, don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

"Okay young master, I'll order the people here to leave!" The middle-aged man said yes and prepared to leave!

"Wait!" Fu Baiyu thought of something and suddenly stopped him!

Hearing Fu Baiyu's voice, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and asked, "Young master...... What else? ”

"Whose person is that kid named Mo Chen?" Fu Baiyu said lightly: "Why is there a bloody aura on your body?" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning slightly, trying to search for his memory.

Mo Chen?

Sounds so familiar!

He was a little distressed.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he remembered the little beggar he met yesterday, wasn't it Mo Chen?

"Does he really have a bloody aura on him?" Coming back to his senses, the middle-aged man asked.

"Okay, let's talk about this matter after I get out of the customs!" Fu Baiyu waved his hand, with a painful look on his face, and immediately jumped into the blood pool, jumping directly into the blood pool with a 'plop', setting off blood-red waves.

Seeing Fu Baiyu jumping into the pool of blood, the middle-aged man looked a little puzzled and said, "How could the young master know about him?" ”

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At this time, Mo Chen, who was slowly hurrying, came to a small town, looked at the lively scene around him, the noisy sound was endless, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Looking around, he saw the ground on the stone tablet not far away, engraved with the three big characters of 'Tongling Town'.

"This is Tongling Town!" Mo Chen walked into the streets of the town, looking at the enthusiastic eyes of the stall vendors around him, and could only smile helplessly.

Although this small Tongling town is not as good as the capital of the Celestial Empire, it can be regarded as lively.

Mo Chen remembered what his mother-in-law had told him to go to Baizhou Mountain to hold the Sword Sect.

The name of the Sword Sect is probably known to everyone in the Zhongxia martial arts, and the domineering sect, the Jueqin Hall is commonly known as the three major sects.

The three major sects each have their own cultivation methods, the sword sect, in the name of the sword, its door has a collection of many good swords in the world, which is in opposition to the Badaomen, so the two major sects have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, of course, it is the kind of cold war without blood, and the taste of old and dead do not get along.

Although Mo Chen didn't cultivate, Mo Chen had heard a lot about these sects when he was wandering around on the streets.

"After Tongling Town, it won't be long before you are at the foot of Baizhou Mountain?" Mo Chen smiled slightly, and thought about finding a place to stay.

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