Chapter 11: To the Palace

Even though Mo Ying was seriously injured, I was still forced to cast a spell to take me to the palace at the same speed.

I can see it clearly, Mo Ying used his natal true blood to have this kind of flying effect.

Although the natal true blood is not as precious as the essence blood, it is equally valuable.

For those who cultivate the truth, even a drop of blood contains the essence of their own cultivation.

Mo Ying said that it would take half an hour to arrive at the palace, but in fact, it was less than half an hour, and Mo Ying took me to a stop above the palace.

"I am like this now, when I go to the palace, Emperor Tianyuan will definitely take advantage of this to blackmail the Xianmen treasure on the grounds that I am seriously injured, and wait for me to change into clean clothes and then accompany you down. Mo Ying said, very cautious.

I didn't think of this, first, I grew up in the demon clan and was used to blood killing, but I didn't find any difference in Mo Ying's bloody clothes.

Second, in my impression, the world is full of mortals who don't know how to cultivate the truth, whether it is for me or Mo Ying, they are like ants, and there is no bargaining at all.

I looked at the white robe that Mo Ying took out again, and I wanted to say that I would leave when I went to grab it.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt a powerful divine sense instantly lock on to me.

I was amazed, although I was injured at this time, I was also one of the best beings in this group of mortals in the world.

It stands to reason that I am already invincible among mortals in the world, so what about this wisp of divine consciousness?

I immediately used my divine sense to quickly avoid this ray of divine sense, but I was still detected by that divine sense to the place where I am now.

"It's not safe here, let's go. ”

I didn't think about it, so I pulled Mo Ying to leave.

I looked at Mo Ying's surprised expression, and I knew that the wisp of divine consciousness just now was only aimed at me.

I just don't know who the master is, whether it's friend or foe? Could it be that I've already realized that my body is a demon?

It seems that the world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the demon encyclopedia does not deceive me.

"Now that you have a distinguished guest, why don't you show up and see it, could it be that the emperor of this small country can't afford to entertain two masters?"

Just when Mo Ying wanted to control the flying sword and listen to my words and leave.

Below us, there appeared a young man dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, mighty and extraordinary, I think he is only in his twenties, but his royal aura is no less than any Three Realms Venerable I have ever seen, I think this person is the Kaiyuan Emperor Sikong Xuan.

What particularly surprised me was the young man who followed Sikong Xuan, dressed in a white robe, with silver hair hanging down to his waist, as handsome as an immortal who was not stained with mortal dust.

Of course, this person did not draw my attention because of his unparalleled appearance, but because I clearly noticed the aura on this silver-haired man, the mysterious master who had just discovered me with his divine sense.

I was speculating whether the silver-haired man was friend or foe, when I suddenly noticed that the silver-haired man was facing me, and quietly evoked a faint smile.

That smile was very warm, like the sunshine in March.

"My name is Qiushui, and I am the shaman in charge of the stargazing platform in Dongsheng, so I just bothered the girl, please forgive me. "A nice man's voice suddenly sounded in my head.

I looked at the silver-haired man in amazement, it was him! He was actually using his divine sense to spread rumors to me, and his voice transmission skills were very advanced.