Regardless of whether what Miao Junfeng said is true or not, at least for now, he will not be out of his control. Even if he wants to recognize his mother, he must first pass his own level.

"Taifu, the Sprinkle family will go back first. All you have to do is walk along this road to the end and turn right, and you can return to the courtyard of the East Palace. Gonggong Cao stretched out his orchid finger and pointed to Miao Junfeng's front and said.

"Good! Touch base. ”

Miao Junfeng put his hands behind his back, took a calm step, turned his back to Gonggong Cao, and walked out in the direction of the East Palace.

At this time, he deliberately left his back to Gonggong Cao, if he dared to move intentionally or had the urge to kill himself, then the cooperation he talked about before was regarded as a story, a story that he told him.

"Good boy, you're testing the Sprinkle family! Hum! The sprinkler family doesn't eat your set! ”

Gonggong Cao's robe swung and his body turned, squirming against Miao Junfeng, and he also left his back to Miao Junfeng.

"Click" and "click" twice, the two of them walked to the corner at the same time, deliberately stepping loudly. Even though they are more than 1,000 meters apart, the two can still catch a glimpse of each other's figures from the afterglow.

The East Palace, where the prince lived and lived in his daily life. It can be said that this is the prince's small world, and in addition to the late queen, there is only Banzai today. As for the Emperor, he wouldn't pay attention to this little thing at all.

"Junfeng, there's a problem here." Solomon's reminder rang out in an instant after Miao Junfeng stepped into the courtyard gate of the East Palace.

"What's the problem? This is where the crown prince lives, and in the depths of the palace, is there anyone who is not long-sighted who wants to murder His Royal Highness here? ”

"Nope! It doesn't have to be people. ”

"Not people? Is it a ghost? But as long as the ghost thing appears, it will be disposed of by the guards in the palace, even if it is hidden here, it will not escape the final fate. ”

"It's not a ghost, it's an energy form you haven't seen before. It will often appear in the land of Westerners, but it is very rare in us. ”

"You don't want to tell me that there are ghosts in the East Palace!"

"That's right, that's it. It's powerful, and I feel like even you're not going to be able to suppress it! ”

"Are you sure you're not kidding? This is the East Palace! How could such a daring ghost break into this? If there really is a ghost, then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has lived here for so long, and he doesn't feel it at all? ”

"This has nothing to do with the prince, maybe even he doesn't know it exists. Only people with strong mental power can sense ghosts. When you cultivate the primordial god, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can still feel the existence of ghosts. ”

"I'm looking forward to it! The first time I met a ghost, I didn't know what kind of surprise it could bring me. ”

"Was it a surprise or a fright? Don't you know when you walk into the main hall? ”

Miao Junfeng nodded, and walked towards the main hall in three steps and two steps.

With a "whoosh", the spatial fluctuations without warning brought Miao Junfeng into an illusory world similar to reality.

Here, the East Palace is still the East Palace, but the colors of the world have become gray. It's as if there are no bright colors in this world, and gray is the tone of this world.

A gust of yin wind blew, making Miao Junfeng feel like he had come to the Yellow Spring Realm. But he can be sure that this is the yang world, not the underworld.

Another "whew" sounded, and this time the yin wind had a faint green, which finally added a color to the world.

The yin wind passed through his body, and a cold and piercing power instantly pierced Miao Junfeng's heart and soul. This power is not the power of cold in the ordinary sense, but the soul-devouring yin wind that specializes in fighting against the souls of the living gods.

The yin wind entered the body, and the Qilin Seal and the Ming King Sword suspended in the spiritual world of Miao Junfeng immediately reacted.

The Qilin Seal emitted immeasurable divine light, quickly healing the collapse of the divine soul caused by the invasion of the Soul Devouring Yin Wind.

The Ming King Sword took the initiative to attack, bursting out with golden flames, sword after sword, slashing the soul-devouring yin wind that invaded the divine soul into invisibility.

"It's such a powerful Soul Devouring Yin Wind, if it weren't for the Qilin Seal and the Ming King Sword, I might have to plant a big heel this time."

"Those who trespass on the East Palace, die!" Without waiting for Miao Junfeng to continue thinking, a fierce roar came from a distance.

A female ghost dressed in palace clothes and with a cloak scattered flew towards Miao Junfeng at a very fast speed. Its feet were a foot off the ground, and its body was covered with pale green soul-devouring winds.

"Enchantment!"

"Humph! Don't you know that this can't trap our ghosts? ”

The enchantment is really useless to the female ghost, its speed has not decreased, and the anger on her body has increased by a point.

"Solomon, squeak quickly! You're the most vocal about ghosts. In that world, you've seen more ghosts than I've seen ghosts! ”

"See, without the help of King Solomon, the great and wise and wise, he began to be enlightened! Deal with the ghost in front of you first, and then I'll give you a good lesson.

Use your mental power to deal with it. Tangible and qualitative spiritual power should be able to subdue it! ”

"Good! I hope your words are reliable! ”

The tangible and qualitative spiritual power was turned into a sharp sword by Miao Jun, and it slashed down towards the female ghost.

"Humph! I said, it's for us...", the next words have not yet been spoken, and the next moment, "Ah! A tearing roar came out of its mouth.

One of the female ghost's arms was slashed off by the sword of mental power. The momentum on its body also fell instantaneously after that.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

After jumping back three times in a row, the momentum on the female ghost's body began to slowly recover, and the severed arm also grew again.

"Why is your mental power so strong? As a member of the Imperial Court, how could you possibly cultivate your spiritual power to such a high level?

Seeing that you are not very old, are you an old monster who has been hidden for a long time, changed his appearance on a whim, blended into the palace, and came to experience life? ”

"Stop! I said, can your imagination not be so rich? Am I that old? Does it have to be an old monster if you have strong mental power?

I know that you are from the West, so is it not only allowed for you Westerners to learn our Eastern cultivation methods, but not for us Easterners to learn your Western spiritual cultivation methods?

As the saying goes, different paths lead to the same end. In our East, the cultivation method of the Yuan Shen is much more advanced than the method of spiritual power cultivation in the West. In my eyes, the so-called spiritual cultivation in your mouth is not worth mentioning at all. ”

Miao Junfeng knows that when he should be strong, he must be strong, and only by using absolute power to deter it can he calmly talk to himself.

This is the East Palace, and he doesn't believe that the place where the good prince lives will have such a powerful ghost for no reason. There must be a secret in this that I don't know.

Who made himself the prince's teacher now? In the end, let yourself solve this puzzle!