At the beginning, Zhao Yuanlang was worried that this mortal would not be able to bear the elixir given by Mu Shengxun, and would explode and die. But at that time, with the mentality of Sima being a live horse doctor, he still asked Mu Shengxun to feed the man in red medicine.

But he didn't want this person to be so fatal, not to mention that he quickly absorbed the medicinal power of the elixir, and the wound healed quickly, and his body gradually improved.

A few days later, the man awoke.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Yuanlang was attracted by his purple eyes.

"I can't see that you guys are so good-looking. Zhao Yuanlang stared at the man in red with surprise.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the pig's head face before the death was so red and white, the skin could be broken by blowing, and the facial features were exquisite, like a porcelain doll.

"However, a man who looks like this is too motherly. Zhao Yuanlang didn't admit that he was jealous of his looks.

He looked sideways at Mu Shengxun and said, "Congratulations, the impression in my mind has been successfully replaced by him." ”

Mu Shengxun ignored him.

Zhao Yuanlang was on guard, thinking that Mu Shengxun was going to fight with him for 300 rounds because of a 'Tai Niang' like he did two years ago, but he didn't want to anger him now that these words could no longer provoke him.

The Eighth Prince, who had woken up, looked at the two people in this narrow cave with a wary expression.

The person in front of him was dressed in verdant robes, and he looked like the best among monks, but in the eyes of him, the prince, he was very mediocre. On the contrary, the men in Xuanyi who sat and meditated on the side could be compared to the appearance of people in their royal family.

However, the peach-eyed man in front of him looked at a woman's eyes, which made him extremely displeased: "Presumptuous!"

"Heh, it's still presumptuous!

"Who are you?"

"We should ask you this: Who are you, where did you come from, and how did you get here?"

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince figured out the current situation, his purple eyes turned slightly, and said: "I am the Eighth Prince of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, thank you to the two brothers for saving their lives." ”

"The Eighth Prince of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, you are not small, you are a prince, why did you fall into the sea?" Zhao Yuanlang patted the Eighth Prince on the shoulder.

The eighth prince was photographed staggering, and seeing that the two of them heard his identity, they were not different, and said, "You are monks?"

"See?"

Really!

The Eighth Prince nodded: "It turned out to be two immortal friends, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, answer my previous question. ”

"It's a long story. ”

"Then you'll make a long story short...... Oh no, you've got to take your time. What we have is time. Zhao Yuanlang sat down on the spot immediately, found the most comfortable sitting position, and leaned against the reef wall.

Why? I saw the excitement in this man's peach blossom eyes. The Eighth Prince glanced at Zhao Yuanlang strangely.

"Say it quickly. Zhao Yuanlang urged.

The Eighth Prince thought about it, and knew that he had fallen into the space where the astrological stone was teleported, and if he relied on his own strength, he might not be able to go out again.

After thinking about it, he put himself as the eighth prince of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, how he survived the struggle between the princes, and how he found the Holy Maiden of the Stars one step ahead of others, but he didn't want the Holy Maiden of the Stars to give her a fatal sword, and he entered this place inexplicably, all kinds of things one by one.

After finishing speaking, he pursed his dry lips: "Fairy friend, is there any water?"

Zhao Yuanlang was still proud when he heard this, and immediately condensed a ball of clear water and sent it to the mouth of the eighth prince.

As soon as the eighth prince opened his mouth, the water rushed in, poured him without saying a word, and almost choked him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention. Zhao Yuanlang withdrew his hand again.

The Eighth Prince had already taken a big sip of water, wiped his face, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Hearing you say this, these princes of your Sun and Moon Kingdom should really be jackals, tigers and leopards, in order to fight for a throne, they will do everything to fight openly and secretly. Zhao Yuanlang shook his head.

The fighting methods of the monks of the metropolis are cruel, but most of the monks can still make trade-offs. These princes are different, if they can't become the next lord, then they can only be imprisoned for life and never see the light of day again.

"This is the sorrow of being born in the royal family, but I envy the fairy friends who can live freely and chicly. ”

"Hehe, you can't envy it. ”

Zhao Yuanlang shook his head slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "By the way, you said before that you fell here after being stabbed by a holy woman, how did you offend her?"

In Zhao Yuanlang's imagination, the so-called saints are like snow lotus on an iceberg, looking like an iceberg beauty that no one can enter.

The eighth prince's face was a little unnatural and said: "My father and the emperor decreed that if you can marry the holy daughter, you can become the next lord of the country." The prince finally seized the opportunity to meet the saint this time, and he wanted to take it down in one fell swoop. ”

The Eighth Prince gave a rough description of what happened at that time.

Zhao Yuanlang raised his eyebrows and looked the Eighth Prince up and down: "You...... Overlord hard bow?"

Faced by Zhao Yuanlang's eyes, the Eighth Prince coughed: "The soldiers are fast, this is the most effective way." ”

"Ahh

The eighth prince's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to attack at this time, but said: "If you were me, I'm afraid it would only be like this." ”

"Phew, such a tasteless thing, a man can't do it. Zhao Yuanlang said angrily: "If it were me, not to mention appearance, I would be full of talent, and there would be a way to make this saint marry me willingly." ”

The eighth prince glanced at Zhao Yuanlang, this person is really a peacock and very narcissistic.

"What kind of eyes do you have? You dare to look down on me. Zhao Yuanlang raised his fist and was about to hit him.

At this time, Mu Shengxun, who had not spoken, asked, "Is she a sword cultivator?"

The Eighth Prince avoided Zhao Yuanlang's fist and said, "Not bad." ”

"Mu Shengxun, is the holy girl a sword cultivator who has something to do with you, could it be that you are also interested in her?" Zhao Yuanlang, who was sarcastic, suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Sword cultivator! Who are you talking about, what is her name, what does she look like?"

Facing Zhao Yuanlang, who was suddenly excited, the Eighth Prince noticed that something was wrong after a little thought, could it be that they still knew the Holy Maiden?

If it's an enemy, it doesn't matter. But if he has an old relationship with the saint, then if he says it, I am afraid it will not please him.

The next moment, the eighth prince said: "It is the Holy Maiden of the Stars who stabbed this prince, and the holy woman covered her face with a white veil, and this prince has not seen her yet." ”

"Xingchen should be the name of the Holy Maiden, what was her name before she took office?"

The eighth prince shook his head: "The prince doesn't know." Before his father gave such a will, the prince didn't care who the holy daughter was. ”

This is true, their brothers have been fighting all day long, and they have only heard of the two holy daughters of Phantom Moon and Xingchen, and then it was arranged by their father that they met each other.