Because Luo Yao set a ban, Mu Chen couldn't hear the conversation between him and Qing Ling, but he could see that Qing Ling's expression was getting more and more angry, and he guessed the content of the conversation between the two in his heart. At present, her move undoubtedly shows that she is completely on her side, and even does not hesitate to fight with her fellow disciples whose cultivation is far better than her.

Mu Chen looked at Qing Ling's back, a trace of complex and bitter emotions slowly spread in his heart, and under careful investigation, it was a sense of shame that he had never experienced.

He turned and looked at the barrier that sealed the Red Soul Orb.

The enchantment beam shrouded in mid-air, glowing with dazzling streamers. The scorching light slowly converged with the arrival of noon, piercing into his dark ink pupils......

"Prince, you are the child of the eldest prince and His Majesty Emperor Hao, you are the most noble person in the Eastern Continent from birth, and you will be rich and worry-free for the rest of your life."

"Chen'er, look at this map, this is my father's Chaoyan. One day, the world of the Eastern Continent will belong to you. ”

"Even if you're not Chaoyan's prince, what's the matter? I, Monan Shiyin, want to marry a real hero, not a false name......"

"Do you think that by being willing to be punished and risking your life to prove your innocence, you will be able to reassure Your Majesty? You are more stupid than your mother, who died young. His Majesty married her for the purpose of annexing the southern kingdoms. Your Majesty is holding you, just to make you fall harder! ”

"I can die on the battlefield with you, but I will never admit defeat with you! What fate, what destiny, it's all nonsense with a weak mind! If you die now, you will be just a wasted prince who plots to usurp the throne for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to turn over! ”

Mu Chen raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the middle of the sky.

yes, he can't die yet. When you die, you don't have a chance to start over. Those remorse and unwillingness, obsession and wish can only turn into dust, follow his trumped-up charges, and disappear and disappear into unreal history!

If you have the opportunity,

If Heaven gives him a chance to be reborn in Nirvana, he vows that this life will be like this day in the Middle Heaven, controlling the light of heaven and earth, and overlooking the floating world......

As noon approached, the beam of the barrier gradually dimmed.

Luo Yao glanced at Mu Chen's back towards the enchantment and took a step forward.

Qingling's fingertips moved rapidly, promoting the sound of the strings, Zheng Zheng was like a pine wind roaring, Ling Ling was like a spring water torrent, and a sound screen built by spiritual power separated Luo Yao from the outside world.

Luo Yao looked at Qing Ling helplessly, "Senior sister, you are not my opponent. ”

Chimes, chimes made several sounds, and several sound blades slashed on the ground in front of Luo Yao.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, let's talk about it!"

Qing Ling's face was full of stubbornness, and after saying this, he immediately closed his eyes and began to cast the technique of sound illusion.

The sound of the piano suddenly became as thin as silk, low and gloomy, mixed with a desolate and solemn meaning, like a continuous rain, which made people's hearts tremble.

Luo Yao was in a trance, and hurriedly used his luck to counteract.

His cultivation was far above Qingling, and after a little internal rest, he calmed his mind, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you are so desperate, but people may not pity you, seeing you and I killing each other, I have never hesitated." ”

Qing Ling knew that Luo Yao wanted to interfere with his mind, so he didn't answer, and only injected ten percent of his divine power into the rhyme. The divine consciousness and the sound of the piano are blended together, and she actually paid all her life's cultivation into it.

Luo Yao had a hundred feelings in his heart, knowing that he could easily knock down Qingling, and gathered strength several times, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

After a moment's stalemate, he sighed and said, "Well, if you really want to help him, I can give in." But you have to go back to Zhong Feng with me right away and leave this matter clean! ”

Qing Ling was fully engaged in controlling the sound of the qin, and did not dare to be distracted at all, although he vaguely heard Luo Yao's words, he had already lost trust in him, and only thought about using the sound illusion technique to trap him, so that Mu Chen could get the divine power of the Red Soul Bead.

It was noon, and the beam of light on the barrier had completely disappeared.

Mu Chen stepped into the enchantment and stood in the center.

He has been practicing the exercises of the Fire Spirit Department since he was a child, and even though his divine power has been abolished at this time, he can still keenly feel the increasingly strong aura coming from the ground.

The ground shook violently suddenly, and the thousands of Misty Valley Trees in Ganyuan flashed with strange brilliance.

Qing Ling guessed that it was the effect of the release of the divine power of the Red Soul Bead, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he did not dare to slow down the movements in his hands, lest Luo Yao do something wrong at this most critical moment.

Luo Yao saw that the situation was not good, so he couldn't hesitate any longer, stretched out his palm to unseal the Xuanting Sword, and struck at Qingling.

Qing Ling felt a powerful force attacking him, and before he could open his eyes, he saw that the royal organ in his hand was torn into two! In another moment, he was caught in the arms of a person and jumped up.

Qing Ling opened his mouth to exhale, but the result was a mouthful of blood spurting out with "wow".

The art of sound confusion, the most important is the control of the mind, the wind in her hand was suddenly destroyed, and in shock, she has been eaten by her own piano sound......

Luo Yao helped her stand still under a maze tree, and reached out to inject spiritual power into her body, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I can only use a sharp weapon." ”

Qing Ling leaned on Luo Yao, trying to suppress the dizziness in his brain, and after taking a few deep breaths, he hurriedly turned his head to look for Mu Chen's figure.

The red light in the center of Gan Yuan was magnificent, and a flame-like beam of light shot straight into the sky, dazzling people who couldn't open their eyes. The ground was still shaking violently, shaking the branches above him.

Qing Ling raised his hand to block his forehead, and searched around in a panic, but he couldn't find any trace of Mu Chen at all.

She pushed Luo Yao away, turned around and ran in the direction of the red light.

Luo Yao stretched out his arm and grabbed Qing Ling, "Don't go over!" Your body can't withstand the divine power there at all! ”

Qing Ling stomped his feet in a hurry, "What's going on here?" ”

She hadn't seen the Red Soul Bead release her divine power, so she couldn't tell if the current situation was normal or not.

Luo Yao felt the powerful power of fire spirit coming from the ground, roaring vigorously, as if it was about to erupt with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and intuitively realized that this was not just as simple as releasing some of the divine power.

Gan Yuan shook violently a few more times, the beam of light in the center suddenly converged, and the surroundings dimmed in an instant, as if all the light was instantly withdrawn, and even the original dazzling Misty Valley Tree was dimmed into a black and gloomy patch.

In the open space in the center, Mu Chen, dressed in white, lay silently, motionless.

Qing Ling shook off Luo Yao, rushed forward and knelt beside Mu Chen, leaning over and shouting, "Your Highness!" His Highness Mu Chen! ”

Mu Chen's face was pale, and his breath was completely gone.

Qing Ling helped him up, reached for his vest, and injected the remaining divine power in his body regardless of it.

Luo Yao also followed, leaned over to check Mu Chen's pulse, and slowly frowned.

Mu Chen's body was cold, but there seemed to be a scorching force in his body that was agitated, rampage, and all the divine power imported by Qing Ling rebounded back.

Qing Ling was anxious, and the thought that subconsciously jumped out of her mind was to go to the master for help. She took out the unicorn jade card from Mu Chen's arms, conjured up the unicorn beast with her mind, and sat down with Mu Chen in her arms.

Luo Yao got up and grabbed Qing Ling, "Where are you going?" ”

"Find Master to save him!"

Qing Ling threw Luo Yao's hand away, driving the unicorn beast to leap out and quickly tread the wind upward.

Luo Yao was worried about Qing Ling's internal injuries, and he didn't dare to make easy moves to block him, and in a moment's hesitation, the unicorn beast had already risen out of his reach.

The vision in Gan Yuan, the right talent, had already alarmed everyone on Zhong Feng. In particular, the guests who had participated in the previous Ganyuan Conference, knowing that there should not be such a movement when the Red Soul Bead released its divine power, they all became alert, and they all got up and walked to the peak and cliff near the valley and looked down.

In the misty valley and abyss, the original dazzling streamer disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of mist, which refracted a vague soft light in the noon sun. The forest in the valley at the bottom of the abyss turned into a dark patch, and the entire Chongwu also dimmed its brilliance in an instant, as if it had been suddenly drained of its aura.

Everyone turned their heads to each other, discussing all kinds of possibilities. Mo Qian's expression was solemn, and he whispered a few words to Chenyue, summoned the mounted griffin, and planned to go into the abyss to find out.

At this moment, a unicorn beast with a blue coat and a colorful mane suddenly broke through the mist and jumped out of the air.

On the back of the beast sat a girl in red with a beautiful face and black hair, holding a man in white in her arms, her eyes eagerly searching the crowd.

"Qingling!"

"Little Liu!"

The Chongwu disciples beside Mo Qian exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time, and then looked at each other, no one could guess what happened to the little junior sister in the end......

Qing Ling caught Mo Qian's figure, used his last strength to drive the mount to the edge of the cliff, and fell down with Mu Chen in his arms.

The unicorn jade card is refined from the spirit of the ancient beast, although it can be transformed into a mount under the catalysis of divine power, but it can never last, at this time it loses the control of the green spirit, and reunites as a jade card, falling back into her hands.

"Master!"

Qing Ling ignored the probing gaze of everyone on the cliff, half-knelt on the ground, hugged Mu Chen, who was completely angry, looked up at Mo Qian, and hissed urgently: "You save him!" ”

Mo Qian's face was gloomy, and he commanded in a cold voice: "Chenyue, Yuanqing, take Qingling down!" ”

Chenyue walked up to Qing Ling, "What's going on here?" How did you come up from Gan Yuan? What about the seventh junior brother? ”

Qing Ling avoided Senior Brother's support, and only looked at him pleadingly as if he had been in trouble before, "Senior Brother, please help me beg Master!" ”

There was gradually movement in the crowd of onlookers, and in the sound of head-to-ear discussions, words such as "Mu Chen" and "Prince Chaoyan" began to appear. Soon, Mu Han and Ah Jing, surrounded by the guards, also came over.

Seeing that Mu Chen's identity was revealed, Mo Qian sighed secretly, and his fingertips secretly condensed the qi blade and flicked towards Qing Ling.

This blow was enough to make her faint and not be involved in the strife of the royal family......

Who knew that when Qing Ling saw Mu Han's figure, he had already become vigilant, holding the unicorn jade card to set up a defense, and he was able to block Mo Qian's qi blade.

The air blade slashed into the air, and there was a thudding sound. Qing Ling raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qian in disbelief, never expecting that the person who made the move would be his master.

She realized something, and a wave of disappointment or anger surged in her heart, and her voice was hoarse: "Master, I know you don't want to implicate Chongwu in this matter, but Your Highness ...... him."

Her nose ached, and tears fell uncontrollably, "Even if you want them to take him...... At least save him first, okay? ”

Yuan Qing has always been close to Qing Ling, and seeing her tears at this moment, he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he squatted beside Mu Chen in his robe to check his injuries. Chenyue also retreated to Mo Qian's side, pleading in a low voice.

"Brother Wang!"

Ah Jing exclaimed in surprise and rushed towards Mu Chen, but Mu Han grabbed her arm.

Mu Han's face alternated between bright and dark, revealing a slightly excited gloom, and turned to Mo Qian, "What's going on?" How did he end up here? ”

Not only that, but he also got involved with the female disciple of Chongwu who hurt himself and Ah Jing the night before. Could it be that Mo Qian is secretly calculating? The reclusive Chongwu Holy Monarch also intends to intervene in the royal dispute of Chaoyan?

No wonder before coming here, my father specially told him to pay attention to whether Chongwu had any changes......

Mo Qian pondered for a moment, and said indifferently: "Benjun also wants to know what is going on. ”

Mu Han sneered, turned around and ordered the guards, "Order the forbidden army outside the mountain to block all the passages near Chongwu!" No one is allowed to pass through without my permission. ”

He glanced at Qing Ling and Mu Chen on the ground, "Take these two people down!" ”