Chapter 409: Three Prostrations

The moon is like a silver platter, and the sky is full of stars.

Mochen pushed open the door, walked out of the room, glanced at the starry night sky, and walked straight in the direction of the study.

Due to the usual relationship with Yueyi, there was no maid to stop him along the way, so Mo Chen came directly to the study, pushed the door and walked in.

In the empty study, it is very clean and tidy.

Mo Chen's gaze, after glancing around, directly focused on a silver spear. It was Jun Xuehan's soul guide that took several years to imitate for Yue Yi according to the appearance of the silver dragon spear.

And the level of this soul guide is comparable to a tenth-level soul guide, and it is also the highest-level soul guide in the entire Martial Spirit Palace.

Mo Chen looked at the soul guide, then reached out and pushed the door open a gap, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he took out a storage ring from his body and put it on his hand.

Coming to the front of the silver spear, Mo Chen reached out and put the silver spear into the soul guide, then reached out to pick up the pen and paper on the desk, wrote a letter, and walked straight out of the study, heading towards the outside of the Pope's palace.

Along the way, the people who saw Mochen along the way were all surprised, and no one stopped them, and Mochen was also very polite and greeted people along the way.

After walking out of the Pope's Palace, Mo Chen's pace gradually accelerated, and he walked straight towards the outside of Wuhun City, without any stops along the way.

Leaving Wuhun City, Mo Chen turned to look in the direction of the Pope's Palace, knelt down directly, and bowed three times in the direction of the Pope's Palace.

"Your Highness, the master mother asked her subordinates to take Her Highness back." A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.

"Take me back? I thought you had forgotten about me. Mo Chen slowly got up and looked at the black-robed man who came out of the darkness.

"Your Highness, the mistress also had her own hardships when she did that, and Your Highness, you are on this continent, don't you have to live without worrying about food and clothing." The black-robed man bowed, with a little helplessness in his hoarse voice.

"Food and clothing? If I hadn't met her at the beginning, how could I have lived without worry. Throwing me directly in Heaven Dou City is really a hard time. Mo Chen looked at the black-robed man in front of him, there were tears in his eyes, and there was a sense of grievance in his heart.

"Your Highness, in fact, in secret, there have always been people to protect your safety, but because of the Martial Spirit Palace, we don't dare to enter Martial Soul City." The black-robed man couldn't help but bow his head slightly and bowed to Mo Chen.

"Protect me? Is it to protect me, or are you going to collect my body, when I was taken away by the wind white dragon, why didn't I see you appear, waiting for you to protect, it's almost the same to collect my body! Mo Chen snorted coldly, walked slowly, and walked in the opposite direction of Wuhun City.

Gradually, the figures of the two disappeared into the night, as if they had never been there.

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Douluo Palace, Jun Xuehan and Qianrenxue, slowly walked into the light curtain, only to see Qiandaoliu, who was already standing in front of the angel statue at this time, quietly waiting for their arrival.

Qianrenxue's fifth assessment is precisely in the hands of the god Qiandaoliu, insisting on a stick of incense. As Qianrenxue's escort, what Jun Xuehan has to do is to help Qianrenxue pass the assessment.

"Ready?" Qiandaoliu's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at Jun Xuehan and Qianrenxue.

"Well, we're ready." Qian Lingxue nodded slightly, and the martial soul was released from behind, two purple, four black, two red, and eight soul rings rose from under her feet.

In Jun Xuehan's hand, a silver dragon spear, four black, three red, one gold, and eight soul rings appeared, gradually emerging from under his feet.

"Just be ready, the old man will not show mercy to your men." Qiandaoliu said, and I don't know when a fragrance appeared in his hand.

At the moment when the fragrance was ignited, the Seraphim emerged from behind the Thousand Streams, eight black, one red, and nine soul rings, constantly flashing on the body.

The fragrance in Qiandaoliu's hand was thrown directly in the direction of Qianrenxue, and the figure also moved in an instant.

Qian Lingxue took the incense stick thrown over, and was about to make a defensive move, when she saw Qiandaoliu's figure, passing directly in front of her eyes, heading in the direction of Jun Xuehan.

Seeing this, Jun Xuehan trembled slightly with the silver dragon spear in his hand, and the spear flowers bloomed at the tip of the spear, counting the shadow of the spear pressing towards the incoming thousand streams.

With a bang, the golden and silver soul power collided together, and then spread around, blowing the hair of Jun Xuehan and Qiandaoliu.

Qiandaoliu's body shook slightly, and he stabilized his figure, while Jun Xuehan took three steps back and shook his arm that was a little numb.

The soul ring under Qiandaoliu's feet flickered, and the golden soul power condensed in his hand, gradually forming a long sword.

And the sixth soul ring under Jun Xuehan's feet flickered, and the silver dragon spear in his hand was attached to the dark element, and the power of the evil was attached to the tip of the spear.

The eyes of the two looked at each other, and the figures of Jun Xuehan and Qiandaoliu moved almost at the same time, the sword light flickered, the shadow of the gun was vertical and horizontal, and the crisp sound produced by the collision of blades for a while kept sounding.

The soul power was released unscrupulously, and circles of energy ripples, like water waves, continued to spread to the surroundings.

"Grandpa, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to do this now?" The silver dragon spear and the golden long sword in Jun Xuehan's hand collided together, and he asked softly.

"The old man has already said just now, he will not show mercy." Qiandaoliu put on a businesslike appearance, and there was no intention of showing mercy at all.

"Grandpa, the assessor is Xue'er, you don't have to run to me directly." Jun Xuehan looked at Qiandaoliu in front of him and asked softly.

"The result is all the same." Qiandaoliu said indifferently, the assessment content is the time to stick to one stick of incense, so whether it is Qianrenxue or Jun Xuehan, as long as you can stick to one stick of incense.

And on one side is his granddaughter, and on the other side is his grandson-in-law, choose one of the two, without leaving his hand, Qiandaoliu naturally chooses Jun Xuehan.

Qian Lingxue looked at the two of them, the battle situation, couldn't help but be a little stunned, looked at the fragrance in her hand, and looked at the battle in mid-air, a pair of phoenix eyes couldn't help but flash a few times.

"I'm the assessor, right, just ignore me?" As she spoke, Qianyue couldn't help but blow lightly on the fragrance, hoping to make the fragrance burn faster.

But to her disappointment, no matter how she blew, the speed at which the fragrance burned did not change, and the burning speed was the same as before.

Qian Ling Xue put the fragrance in her hand on the ground, and quietly watched the battle between Jun Xuehan and Qian Daoliu, looking for the opportunity to make a move.

(End of chapter)