Sou!

Not long after Gu Chen and the others left, a silver figure appeared next to Neff's corpse.

"Who the hell is it?", the viper frowned slightly, and then waved his hand, and in an instant, Nev's body disappeared into the air like powder, if Gu Chen was here, he would definitely be trembling by the sudden move of the viper.

At this point, Neve would not have figured out that the most painful disciple of the Great Elder of his dignified Illusory Sword Sect was actually killed by an unknown junior so inexplicably.

The night in the Luoyun Mountain Range was very quiet, and there was no sound around, but at this time, Gu Chen and the witch spirit were sitting in a secluded place.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Gu Chen's forehead couldn't help but drop a drop of cold sweat, and even his palms were filled with sweat, who kind of person is Gu Chen? At the age of a teenager, he dared to enter the dangerous Demon Beast Mountain Range on the continent alone, but at this time, the description of the letter in his hand made Gu Chen show such a look, why?

"Brother Gu Chen!", Wu Ling said urgently, since this period of time, Wu Ling knows Gu Chen very well, Gu Chen's heart is extremely tenacious, it is already difficult to surprise Gu Chen, and it is even more difficult to make Gu Chen have such a hesitant look!

"Sister Ling, let's go, let's cancel our trip to the Orlan Empire and leave for Princeton College immediately, quickly!", Gu Chen immediately reacted and urged repeatedly.

Seeing Gu Chen's eagerness, Wu Ling also realized the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly followed Gu Chen and left immediately.

"The strength of the Phantom Sword Gate is actually so terrifying", Gu Chen broke out in a cold sweat, and unconsciously accelerated his pace.

The autumn night in the War Spirit Continent was very short, only six hours, and soon a new day began.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The royal capital of the Blizzard Empire, Blizzard City.

Today's Wind and Snow City is particularly solemn, and early in the morning, His Majesty the Emperor Feng Qianmo waited outside the east gate of Wind and Snow City with hundreds of civil and military officials.

Not for anything else, just to wait for His Royal Highness the current crown prince of the Orlan Empire Ross& Drogba, this time Ross came to Feng Qianmo has received the news, Ross as the future heir of the Oran Empire and also serves as the envoy of the Boxer, he should be treated by Feng Qianmo, as the emperor of a great country, Feng Qianmo has a heart that ordinary people do not have, although this time the Orlan Empire and the Fengxue Empire had a large-scale war, but politics is like this, there are no eternal enemies, and there are no eternal allies, plus Feng Qianmo is the most wise monarch in the history of the Fengxue Empire, he knows that if the two countries continue to fight, not only the people will live in water and fire, but the interests will always be temporarily taken by several other countries, Feng Qianmo does not want to continue the war, he resolutely did not have the grand goal of competing for hegemony.

Since the Orlan Empire took the initiative to negotiate peace, Feng Qianmo just did a favor.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you think our trip will be successful?", beside Rose, a middle-aged man who looked extremely ordinary-looking chuckled.

"Lord Muller, I think as long as the information about Feng Qianmo is correct, I really can't find any reason for him to object," Rose said with a light smile.

"Then it's up to Feng Qianmo to respond", Mueller showed a very casual attitude towards Rose and did not have any inhibitions.

"With Lord Mueller here, Feng Qianmo won't play any tricks", Rose said respectfully, "I heard that Lord Mueller's strength has reached the imperial level, when will I be able to have such strength." Thinking like this, Rose couldn't help but admire Mueller even more, if it weren't for his father and emperor saying it to himself, even Rose wouldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man was an emperor-level powerhouse.

While the two were talking, at the east gate of Wind and Snow City in front of them, they could barely see a group of richly dressed dignitaries and nobles waiting outside the city gate.

"Your Majesty, this prince of the Orlan Empire is actually only a few dozen people?", an old man behind Feng Qianmo said in surprise. Normally, as an envoy, he will at least bring a small army that can deal with the battle at any time, but the crown prince of the Orlan Empire in front of him seems to have some people who serve him.

"Haha, it seems that we underestimated this Prince Ross", Feng Qianmo was not surprised, but set his eyes on the middle-aged man standing next to Rose, "According to intelligence, that young man should be Prince Rose, and he is really a talent, and the person next to him is a king-level master!", with Feng Qianmo's vision, it is easy to judge that Mueller is a master, but Feng Qianmo can't think that Mueller is a royal-level master, it's not that he doesn't dare to think about it, but there are too few royal-level masters!

Snort-

The carriage made a long mark on the ground and stopped steadily in front of Feng Qianmo.

"Oran Empire Rose greets His Majesty Qianmo!" Rose said in a low voice, although Rose looked very respectful, but it gave people a very equal feeling, as Rose bowed slightly, dozens of people behind Rose bowed and saluted, but Namuller stood there straight. "Who are you, seeing that Your Majesty of my empire is so disrespectful", a eunuch beside Feng Qianmo reprimanded.

When Mueller heard this, his brows furrowed, and his eyes brushed to the person who spoke, and the originally arrogant eunuch was looked at by Mueller like this, and suddenly there was a hairy feeling in his heart, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble, and his face was full of fear. "Your Majesty Qianmo atons for your sins, this adult is my teacher, and at the same time he is an extremely powerful warrior, so I still hope for His Majesty Qianmo Haihan!", before Feng Qianmo could speak, Rose explained out loud.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way!", seeing Ross say this, Feng Qianmo was not angry, in fact, just now when the waiter spoke, Feng Qianmo felt that something was wrong, just deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Haha, Ross doesn't have to be polite, let's go back to the palace and talk about it", Feng Qianmo held Rose with a smile, and glanced at Muller unconsciously, and was even more shocked in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a master!" "I have heard that the prince of the Orlan Empire Ross is a dragon and phoenix among the people, and it is worthy of his reputation when I see it today", at the banquet in the Imperial Garden of the Wind and Snow Empire, Feng Qianmo looked at Rose and smiled lightly, I have to admit that Rose's appearance can be regarded as very handsome. "Thank you Your Majesty Qianmo for your false praise, Ross is ashamed, this time along the way, the people of the Fengxue Empire live and work in peace and contentment under the governance of His Majesty Qianmo, and the life of the Quartet is a great prosperous era", although Ross is very disgusted with this set in his heart, but as a means of diplomacy, this sycophant still has to be filmed.

Not to mention, even if Feng Qianmo is such a wise king, he can hear about sycophants more than 10,000 times, but when he hears the prince of the enemy country so praised, he is also in a good mood. "Haha, I'm a little envious of Drogba now, and you are such a son." "By the way, Ross Xian's nephew, I have to stay a few more days in my Wind and Snow Empire this time", Feng Qianmo smiled, not at all like the two countries had just experienced a life-and-death battle. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness," Ross thought for a moment, and a wonderful thought came to his heart, and Muller glanced at Rose in surprise and said no more.