Chapter 9: Blood Soul Palace
Jing Zhu Xuan.
Den.
"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something to report." Feng Xuan stood in the doorway with his sword in hand.
In the room, there are high bookshelves all around, the shelves are full of books, and the whole room exudes a strong atmosphere of books, and in the middle is a mahogany desk about a foot long, and there are all kinds of treasures in the study room on the table.
In front of the desk, Jun Yichen was dressed in white, his black hair was not tied up, and he was scattered on his shoulders at random, and the whole person looked elegant.
He held a soldier's book in his left hand and looked at it intently, his right hand was beating rhythmically on the desk, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his thin cherry blossom-like lips were tightly pursed, as if he had not heard the sound of the report outside the door.
Half a cup of tea time passed, Jun Yichen still maintained the posture just now, immersed in his own world.
After a cup of tea.
I saw that his sword eyebrows were stretched, his eyes as black as ink narrowed, he put down the military book in his hand, picked up the wolf and wrote on the rice paper, and then did not raise his head: "Come in." โ
Feng Xuan strode into the study, and then stood straight in front of the desk, looking indifferent, quietly waiting for Jun Yichen to speak.
"Say." Jun Yichen put down the wolf and looked at the contents of the rice paper with satisfaction.
"Feng Ran came to report that Miss Xiao had woken up, and asked about the prince's requirements for recruiting people into the palace, and the two deputy commanders of Lei had told the truth."
Jun Yichen raised his eyebrows: "The reason for asking." โ
Feng Xuan's expressionless handsome face finally cracked a little: "It's good-looking." โ
Jun Yichen's red lips hooked slightly after hearing this: "Go on." โ
Feng Xuan: "After the two Deputy Commanders of Lei went out, Miss Xiao said that she was an orphan. โ
Jun Yichen didn't speak, thinking to herself, did she say it on purpose or was it a coincidence? Everything is yet to be examined.
"Keep them watching."
"Yes."
Then Feng Xuan took out a letter from his arms: "Lord Wang, this is a letter from Lei Luo." โ
Jun Yichen took it and opened it, only to see that the letter paper spread out on the table was blank, and then he took out a delicate and small blue and white porcelain vase from his sleeve, and gently poured a drop of white liquid on the letterpaper, and in the blink of an eye, two rows of black letters appeared on the letterhead.
Jun Yichen's dark eyes looked at the content of the letter, and his brows instantly twisted slightly: "None?" โ
On the letterhead, Lei Luo told him that after the investigation of the Intelligence Hall, no information about Xiao Ling was found in the four countries, and the only thing that could be found was from the day she broke into the palace, as if she appeared out of thin air.
He knew the intelligence hall's probing strength best, and if he couldn't even find Lei Luo and them, it would be a bit tricky.
"Lord Wang?" Feng Xuan rarely saw his own prince show such an expression, as if he could plan everything, and now...
Jun Yichen didn't answer him, handed the letter to Feng Xuan casually, and then slowly leaned back in his chair and pondered.
After reading the contents of the letter, Feng Xuan looked up at Jun Yichen and asked seriously, "Lord Wang, what is the next step?" โ
He would never let anyone who could threaten the life of the prince appear.
Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes were lightly raised, a bloodthirsty and cold smile appeared on his face, and his slender and moist hands lazily stroked the black hair scattered on his shoulders before he said slowly: "Wait and see." โ
"Yes." Feng Xuan regained his appearance like an ice sculpture snowman.
Jun Yichen looked at Feng Xuan's appearance, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a touch of arc, and his handsome eyes were full of interest and interest, "Feng Xuan, this king thinks that he is cold enough, I didn't expect that you are better than blue." โ
Feng Xuan lowered his head and said, "My subordinates don't dare." โ
A hint of banter flashed in Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes, and he was careless: "This king's coldness, indifference, and arrogance are emanating from the bones, and you can't learn it." โ
Wind Xuan Black Line: "ยทยทยท"
Seeing Feng Xuan's speechless expression, Jun Yichen's smile was quite meaningful: "This king just let you train in the small 'Blood Soul Palace' for three months, but as a result, after coming out, you all have an expression of owing you money, and this king will be frozen by your group of snowmen sooner or later." โ
After finishing speaking, he glanced up and down at Feng Xuan playfully.
Feng Xuan's entire face was covered with black lines.
On his unchanged face, there was a slight look of helplessness: "Lord, that is the first palace in the world." โ
He is so cold that he is about to be forced to jump by his own prince, what a small Blood Soul Palace, that is the world's number one killer organization that makes people in the world fearful, and no one dares to provoke in the four countries.
After the prince established the Blood Soul Palace, he also specially trained these guards and secret guards, who came out of the Blood Soul Palace, who had not experienced the cruel test of the darkness inside and the heavy breakthrough of losing their lives at any time.
Being able to stay by the prince's side is to escape from the dead, although the prince will not really kill them, but since they knew that the prince himself put down the identity of the palace master and broke through the level layer by layer, they decided to give it a go, gritted their teeth and persevered.
"No. 1 in the world?"
Jun Yichen felt that the power of the Blood Soul Palace still needed to be expanded, and the killer training should be more severe, and if he was ruthless enough to himself, then he could kill the enemy indifferently.
"This is the formation diagram of the 'Dragon Gate Formation', there are all methods and steps, you must personally send it to Jin Heng, and there must be no mistakes."
Jun Yichen folded the rice paper with dried ink and put it in the envelope and handed it to Feng Xuan.
"The subordinates will not fail in their mission." Feng Xuan took the envelope and strode away.
After Jun Yichen pondered for a moment, his slender jade hand pressed under the desk, and a dark grid popped up, and two items were placed in the dark grid, one was a photo bracelet and the other was a phoenix jade pendant.
He picked up the photo bracelet and looked at it.
"You are the only survivor of the ninety-nine interlopers."
Picked up the phoenix jade pendant and looked at it for a while, and in an instant, his phoenix eyes, which were as black as an abyss, flashed with a cold and resolute cold light, "I hope you are not an enemy as expected by this king, on the contrary, this king will never show mercy." โ
With a wave of his hand, the two items lay firmly in the dark compartment again.
Jun Yichen stood up slowly, his hands behind his back, the black hair on his shoulders was windless and automatic, floating wantonly, and the sleeves of his white robe were flying.
I didn't see how he moved, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in front of the desk, and when I looked again, his slender and straight body was already standing outside the study door.
"The tenth layer of this 'Soul Shadow Step' has always been difficult to break through, and the master didn't tell him before leaving, is there something unspeakable?"
Looking at the erratic white clouds in the sky, he muttered to himself: "Master, it's been five years, where have you traveled?" โ
Suddenly, a lonely aura surrounded him, and the brilliant sunlight seemed to be unable to penetrate this layer of aura to shine on his body.
In an instant, his figure disappeared in front of the door of the study again, leaving only a lonely breeze to scan indiscriminately.