Zhou An couldn't think of the second possibility, this is the only one, and it is also the one that makes logical sense.

The slave king itself is a monster created by the Beirong Celestials, a top powerhouse killed from the sea of corpses and blood, cultivating the Slave King, and the method of controlling the Slave King, theoretically only the Beirong Celestials know, and the others only know partially.

For example, Ji Ya, she works for Beirong Tianren.

It is impossible for the Beirong Celestials to do everything by themselves, many things will be done as soon as they are explained to the following, and the most critical steps are controlled by the Beirong Celestials themselves.

It's like the Moon Queen can leave a mark in Zhou An's soul.

That mark, no matter where the Moon Queen is, can sense it, regardless of hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, or even thousands of miles. In the same way, the old monster of Beirong must have a way to sense the slave king.

He can directly transmit the voice to the slave king, so it is easy to understand.

However, Zhou An deduced that there must be a distance limit for the transmission of sound, and it cannot be any distance, it is estimated that the Beirong Heavenly People are constantly approaching the capital, and they are close enough to the slave king to transmit the sound to the slave king.

The voice...... What does he tell you? Zhou An squinted and asked.

He said...... He said...... Let me...... Self-destruct...... Blood...... Explosion ......," the slave king replied slowly.

The old monster of Beirong let the slave king blow himself up!

Any martial artist who has reached a certain level can self-destruct, whether it is internal or external cultivation.

The self-detonation method is very casual, you can practice any exercise, if it is an internal cultivation, it will accelerate the operation of the internal force, and cut off the meridians at the critical moment, causing the violent internal force to go out of control directly, and it will explode!

The logic of external cultivation is similar, except that it is not the internal force that is mobilized, but the qi and blood.

It is not easy for a martial artist to make himself better and stronger.

But if you want to spoil yourself, it's too easy!

In the realm of the slave king, the energy in his body ...... If he blew himself up, the power would be extremely terrifying, and I am afraid that he could directly destroy the entire Ning An Yuan.

It must be Beirong Tianren!

Before, Zhou An was a speculation, but now it is certain!

The old monster of Beirong must understand that the slave king was captured alive, and there is basically no chance to snatch it back, the slave king must be controlled, if it is forcibly taken, Dongqian's side will definitely kill the slave king first.

Therefore, he wants to let the slave king cut himself off and die by himself! And by self-detonation, it must be thought that if you can blow up a few important people, it will be better.

Anyway, the slave king can't be used by Dongqian.

"How many hundred miles exactly? Can you be sure? Zhou An asked again.

"Five...... Six...... Baili ...... "The slave king replied more slowly this time.

Because he can't sense clearly, the other party transmits the sound to him and establishes contact with him, he is the one who is inducted, and it is not easy to sense in turn how far the sound is coming from in what direction.

From Qianjing City to the north, the distance in a straight line is five or six hundred miles.

It is still within the scope of Zhongzhou, which is particularly large, comparable to three or four ordinary states.

The old monster of Beirong really entered Zhongzhou, but he didn't come over, but transmitted the sound from such a distance, it is estimated that it ...... is still being chased by the Moon Queen, and he is entangled by the Moon Queen.

"Don't listen to him, understand? Don't listen to a word, ignore that voice, do you understand? Zhou An said to the slave king.

"Yes, master." The slave king received the command.

The old monster of Beirong would never have imagined how strong Zhou An's control over the slave king was.

Although Zhou An only brainwashed him, he could only change his consciousness, thinking and memory, but he couldn't change his body, he couldn't change the kung fu that the slave king once cultivated, as well as some traces left by being cultivated, and the "secret door" that could be transmitted.

However, it is the brain that determines the behavior of the body.

So even if the old monster of Beirong can transmit the voice to him, it is useless, he will not listen to any words from that voice, and the slave king only listens to Zhou An now.

"Don't listen to that voice, I'll continue to tell you......" Zhou An said to the slave king again.

"Yes." The slave king answered again.

"I said before that it was in the palace, if I take you outside the palace, then you ......" Zhou An began to gush again, "Remember my words, once ......"

Zhou An talked to the slave king for half an hour.

That's pretty much what needs to be said.

"That's all." Zhou An looked at the slave king, paused and asked, "Did that voice talk to you again?" ”

The slave king shook his head.

Do not say!

It is estimated that the old monster of Beirong gave up, he must have realized that something was wrong, or the slave king was in a coma and couldn't hear his transmission, so he didn't talk about it for now.

"He'll tell you next time, you're going to tell me." Zhou Andao.

"Yes." The Slave King nodded.

"Let's go, come with me, I'll take you to meet you...... That woman! The emperor of Dongqian, the master of Dazhou, you have to call her a saint, I have taught you the etiquette......" Zhou An said as he turned around and walked out.

The slave king followed Zhou An.

It's about the same time.

Although it's not yet noon, it's almost now, and the empress should go down to court.

Zhou An walked through the arch, and the slave king followed Zhou An...... He was too tall to walk straight, but he knew that he could still pass with his head down.

"That's right." Zhou An in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the slave king, "I have to give you a name." ”

The slave king does need a name, and the slave king is an identity title, not a name, just like the Beirong Heavenly Maiden is an identity title, not a name.

Although, it's okay to call him the slave king.

But it's weird.

It's also inconvenient for other people to call him, after all, if the surname is Wang, you can use it, but if the word "Wang" is placed at the back, it can't be used indiscriminately, and the prince can be called a king!

If Zhou An is a first-class noble prince, others can call him Prince Zhou.

The slave king stopped and looked at Zhou An without speaking.

"You will be called ...... from now on It's called ......" Zhou An thought about it, he suddenly had a bad taste, and he thought of a name that was especially suitable for the slave king.

"Your name is Yuanba, Yuanba, just call Yuanba! Got it? Zhou An said and laughed.

"Slave...... Got it. The Slave King nodded.

"What's your name?" Zhou An asked him again.

"Yuan ...... Tyrant. "Slave King Dao, he remembered.

Yuanba, of course, Zhou An gave the slave king this name because he thought of Li Yuanba, but he didn't have the surname of the slave king, the surname Li is very strange and inexplicable, and if he is surnamed Zhou with Zhou An, it is also very strange...... Not necessarily.

And it's okay to not have a surname.

It's like, Ji Ya's name is Ji Ya, she is not surnamed Ji, what the specific surname is, Zhou An doesn't know.

And in the palace, there are people who only use their first names and don't use their surnames, and Haqige is! Zhou An didn't know what Haqige's specific surname was, and no one had mentioned it, so they all called her Haqige.

Haqige is not surnamed Ha, she is a foreign race, not a Donggan person.

……

Zhou An took the slave king to see the empress, reintroduced it, and let the slave king understand that the empress was as important as him Zhou An, and she was a person who had to protect her life.

After that, Zhou An asked the slave king to go back by himself.

The slave king is not so low that he doesn't even know the road, and if he can go back, Zhou An will let him go back and rest first.

After that, Zhou An did not leave the Qianwu Palace.

Because it was noon after the conversation, Zhou An shared lunch with the empress.

Halfway through lunch, Princess Yunjing also came to the Qianyuan Hall and happened to eat together. Zhou An felt very strange, because according to Princess Yunjing's character, she had obtained the secret book of double cultivation, shouldn't she cultivate diligently? Why do you still come to eat here with the empress?

Towards the end of lunch.

Princess Yunjing took advantage of the empress to bow her head and drink soup, and found an opportunity, and suddenly tilted her head to convey the news to Zhou An.

"Xiao Anzi, I've practiced it!"

Zhou An's hand holding the spoon trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Princess Yunjing with an incredulous expression.

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