Murong Yunxuan, sounds familiar?

The woman's eyes were a little more thoughtful, as if she had thought of something, and her eyes suddenly became a little more surprised and flustered.

"You, are you the ninth prince of the Jingtang Kingdom, the eldest son of the queen's mother, His Royal Highness the Spirit King?" The woman hurriedly ran over, stopped Ling Xuan, and asked eagerly.

"Spirit King, I don't know who it is, but Murong Yunxuan, the Nine Emperors of the Jingtang Dynasty is me."

"It's really you, it's really you!" The woman's voice trembled, and then, as if thinking of something, she hurriedly knelt down.

"His Royal Highness King Ling, I am the maidservant sent to the palace by Prime Minister Zuo, and I am appreciated by the queen's mother, and I can barely be regarded as a close confidant of the mother. Please also return to Lingyizong as soon as possible, for the sake of your own safety, and for the queen mother in the palace! ”

"The Queen Mother! What's wrong with the queen mother! Ling Xuan was a little anxious, at present, the queen was the only relative he recognized.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is going to do something to the Queen Mother! In recent days, we have only gotten the news, a few days ago, the queen mother let us leave the palace, the mother was kind, so after leaving the palace, we can only find you, bring the news to you, this is also the only thing the mother explained. The woman straightened up, her eyes bright and blind. Ling Xuan's eyes sank, desperately looking for the impression that the emperor had given him.

His father, with a dark attribute, was no longer the tall man with a bright and purple aura in his memory when he was just born.

"You go first." Ling Xuan was taken aback by his voice, because the voice was extremely hoarse and dry, and his mouth was as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, which was very bitter.

"Your Highness, please be careful of Your Majesty." The woman solemnly kowtowed a few times, and then reluctantly left.

"Lingxuan, are you okay?" Mu Shi patted the terrifying Ling Xuan with a gloomy face and asked.

"I'm fine, I have a reluctant request, after dealing with the affairs of the Tujia Gang, can you accompany me to Jingtang Kingdom, I really can't rest assured that the queen mother."

"Whatever you want, but I may become different after a while, and my memory will be lost, you can take care of me." Mu Shi yawned lazily, put his hands around his chest, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and said.

"I don't care." Feng Qian spread his hands and said.

"Thank you." Ling Xuan said gratefully.

"It's the same everywhere, but this time it's a little bit more difficult." Mu Shi said with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go and destroy this Tujia Gang!" Feng Qian's eyes flashed, licked his dry lips, and said with a wicked smile.

"If you don't know whether you live or die, you will never live long." At this moment, Ling Xuan seemed to have regained the wanton and will to control the audience when he first came to Jingtang Kingdom a year ago.

"We need to investigate a breakthrough first, and complete the encirclement and suppression of the Tujia Gang within one day." Ling Xuan looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and said in a deep voice.

"But will it be too late? Cultivation in the mortal realm should not be as Jindan period as a bandit in this place where birds don't, and there is no need to think about whether to fight or not, but those big masters are still more tricky. Feng Qianxi lowered his head on the side and said.

"Is there a spirit in the sky?" Ling Xuan glanced at Feng and said lightly.

Feng analyzed his body and stiffened, looked at Ling Xuan with a resentful look in his eyes, and said, "You did it on purpose." ”

"Then you say, can you finish it?" Ling Xuan said with a smile.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Feng Qian jumped up from the ground and swore an oath.

He doesn't want to fight with some pervert anymore, these little bandits, get ready to accept the baptism of 'love' from the wind analysis!

……

"Where is the Spirit King?" In the dark room, a tall man stood aside, dressed in bloody clothes, and his face was also surprisingly pale.

"Back to the world, Murong Yunxuan's current whereabouts have been controlled by us, and in the vicinity of the Jingtang Kingdom, may I ask what the prince should do next?" There was an ethereal voice faintly coming from the shadows on the side, and in the eyes of others, it was more like pretending to be a ghost.