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Chapter VIII

When the imperial envoy heard this, he was a little ashamed in his heart, he was too embarrassed, no matter how he said it, he was also a strong man in the Yuan Zhao Realm, and he would actually be planted in the hands of a milky and dry child, if this was spread out, he really had no face to stay in this palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the Imperial Capital Envoy was not afraid to tell Meng Qingyi the truth, after all, this young man was not an ordinary young man, because he was a soul devouring physique.

"Yes!" Thinking of this, the imperial capital envoy finally felt some comfort in his heart, and responded respectfully.

"Oh?" Meng Qingyi saw that the imperial envoy readily agreed, and snorted coldly: "As the imperial envoy of my Eastern Imperial Prince's Mansion, one of the strongest people in the Heavenly Empire, you will actually lose in the hands of a bastard, should I think that you are no longer qualified for this position?"

This young man is not an ordinary person. The imperial envoy was frightened, and hurriedly said: "He is a soul devourer, and it is because of this that his subordinates ran out of inner yuan and returned injured." ”

Hearing the words 'Soul Devouring Body', the princess, who had been closing her eyes tightly, suddenly opened her eyes and asked softly, "You say, that young man has the ability to devour the qi of heaven and earth?"

"Yes, both the subordinates and Fu Baiyu were absorbed by that kid. "The royal capital envoy responded.

"Oh?" Hearing that the princess woke up because of the words of the imperial capital envoy, Meng Qingyi was also interested, looked at the imperial capital envoy, and asked, "So, that kid is very powerful?"

"It's not.... He didn't have any skills, but he was fine at all when he sucked the inner yuan of the two Yuan Zhao Realm at the same time, which made his subordinates puzzled all the time. The imperial envoy said lightly.

"A soul-devouring physique that is rare in a hundred years, how can mortals like us see through it. The princess's voice was extremely delicate, and she seemed to be a little lazy, and said, "Okay, the imperial capital has caused you to suffer such serious internal injuries, so go down first to breathe." ”

"Thank you, princess, my subordinates have retired. The imperial envoy pinched a cold sweat and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Watching the imperial envoy gradually leave, Meng Qingyi looked at the princess with a gentle smile on her face, "Ai Concubine, you are frightened, this prodigal son who blasphemed you, this king must let him divide the body of five horses, and see who dares to hit the attention of the prince and princess of the Eastern Imperial Palace." ”

Hearing this, the princess's delicate face that charmed all beings showed a touch of grievance, "Lord, you must seek justice for your concubine." ”

"Good.... Concubine Ai, don't be in a hurry, give me two days, and I will definitely catch him in front of you. Meng Qingyi gently hugged the princess's soft waist, gently stroked her fragrant shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Thank you for the success!" The princess snuggled in the prince's arms, a faint smile appeared on her fair and beautiful face, and her eyes had a thoughtful light, not knowing what she was thinking.

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The blood mist is swirling, in the unknown hall, the red and bright red environment is particularly eye-catching, in the air, the faint blood mist spreads, and the pungent smell of blood fills every corner here, making people feel like they are in a bloody and murderous battlefield!

"Bubbling ......"

Not far away was a huge pool of blood, and in the pool of blood was a boiling and tumbling blood-red unidentified liquid.

On both sides of the blood pool, there are many white bones, showing the breath of death.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the main hall, and I saw a figure with messy steps walking into the hall.

"The damn Mo Chen, I don't know where the bastard boy came out of nowhere, he has lost all his skills, I will definitely avenge this revenge" The person who spoke was Fu Baiyu, since he was washed dry by Mo Chen, he felt that his whole body was emptied, and he was weak, and it was extremely difficult to come back all the way.

"Young master, you ...... What's wrong?" At this time, a figure quickly appeared in the main hall, a large dark red robe, with a majestic and solemn expression showing a faint concern.

However, in front of Fu Bai Yu, his face was full of respect.

And he is the middle-aged man who gave Mo Chen's blood steamed buns.

"It's okay, it's just that the inner yuan is exhausted!!" Fu Baiyu said extremely depressedly: "I'm going to retreat for a while recently, don't bother me if there's nothing to do!"

"Okay young master, I'll order the people here to leave!!" the middle-aged man agreed, ready to leave!

"Wait!" Fu Baiyu thought of something and suddenly stopped him!

Hearing Fu Baiyu's voice, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and asked, "Young master...... What else?"

"Who is that kid named Mo Chen?" Fu Baiyu said lightly, "Why is there a bloody aura on your body?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning slightly, trying to search for his memory.

Mo Chen?

Sounds so familiar!

He was a little distressed.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he remembered the little beggar he met yesterday, wasn't it Mo Chen?

"Does he really have a bloody aura on his body?" asked the middle-aged man, recovering from his senses.

"Okay, let's talk about this matter after I get out of the customs!!" Fu Baiyu waved his hand, with a painful look on his face, and immediately jumped into the blood pool, directly jumping into the blood pool with a 'plop', setting off blood-red waves.

Seeing Fu Baiyu jump into the pool of blood, the middle-aged man looked a little puzzled, and said, "How can the young master know about him?"

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At this time, Mo Chen, who was slowly hurrying, came to a small town, looked at the lively scene around him, the noisy sound was endless, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Looking around, he saw the ground on the stone tablet not far away, engraved with the three big characters of 'Tongling Town'.

"This is Tongling Town!!" Mo Chen walked into the streets of the town, looking at the enthusiastic eyes of the stall vendors around him, and could only smile helplessly.

Although this small Tongling town is not as good as the capital of the Celestial Empire, it can be regarded as lively.

Mo Chen remembered what his mother-in-law had told him to go to Baizhou Mountain to hold the Sword Sect.

The name of the Sword Sect is probably known to everyone in the Zhongxia martial arts, and the domineering sect, the Jueqin Hall is commonly known as the three major sects.

The three major sects each have their own cultivation methods, the sword sect, in the name of the sword, its door has a collection of many good swords in the world, which is in opposition to the Badaomen, so the two major sects have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, of course, it is the kind of cold war without blood, and the taste of old and dead do not get along.

Although Mo Chen didn't cultivate, Mo Chen had heard a lot about these sects when he was wandering around on the streets.

"After Tongling Town, it won't be long before you are at the foot of Baizhou Mountain?" Mo Chen smiled slightly, and thought about finding a place to stay.

Finally arrived at the destination - Sword Sect!

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