The happiest person today is probably Rongluo.

The happiness on my face couldn't be covered, and I couldn't stop laughing at the stone table in the living yard.

“That’s great!”

Looking at his spring breeze, Fu Chen's brow unfolded rarely, and he took a sip with a cup of hot tea.

"Then, what should I do next? Ah?" He still couldn't help but look at Fu Chen, who was sitting there seriously in front of him with anticipation.

He glanced at the second prince of Xihai with a smile on his face: "When you go back from the army, the engagement will come as scheduled."

Rong Luo bowed and bowed deeply: "Thank you!"

Inside the room, Zhaoyue looked at the two teenagers in the yard and smiled faintly.

It has been two months since she met the fox Fuchen in the blink of an eye.

The cold winter came as scheduled, and the matter of Medicine King Valley was finally settled.

Although it took so much time, it would be worth it to be able to successfully drive all the eyes of the fox boy in front of him.

The drama she and Huang Quan planned has only slowly opened today.

Making everything look so natural and time-consuming. Uncontrollable emergencies did occur during the process. She never expected that the spirit girl would visit at that critical moment, and she never expected that the woman Rongluo liked was a descendant of the Qingyun Sect.

Just setting his identity to a position that is not amazed by the world, it has made her difficult to deal with it when she sees a move.

All of this is to give him the opportunity to face Fusang in the future and solve this twisted fate by himself.

Two days later, Ling Mei accepted the ceremony and bid farewell to Yun Xiaoxian. She followed Zhaoyue and left the Medicine King Valley where she had been studying for hundreds of years as a disciple of the Yuhai Huanhua Pavilion.

Rongluo almost filled Fu Chen's bag with special seafood from Xihai. If it weren't for Zhaoyue saying that she liked to eat it, he would probably turn his head and would have been thrown away by him.

Chongwen's body had recovered almost as much as he stood at the entrance of the valley and said goodbye to Fuchen. Before leaving, he carefully handed the envelope with Chongwu's information to his hands.

Since he suffered that thunder, he has transformed from an ordinary great disciple to the chief great disciple of the Medicine King Valley and the successor of Yun Xiaoxian on the surface.

As for Ling Mei, she stood aside with a gentle look, looking at the person in front of her, and smiling slightly.

Only Zhao Yue, her eyes were filled with complex smell. She looked at Yun Xiaoxian and then at the direction of Kunlun Mountain, without saying a word.

If what Huang Quan said was true, then the things he had done before would definitely not be enough to allow the prince to have an environment to recuperate, nor would it be enough to make him grow up.

It is far from the fate of the original destiny.

What methods and means should be used to make the once twisted fate return to the right track, and how can the clay sculpture grow in its body?

The most important thing is whether the Xuanyuan Sword has anything to do with all this.

If so, what should I do?

"I heard that Yue Zun did not practice swordsmanship, but the tricks Fu Chen used on the cultivation field the day before yesterday were extremely mysterious. Is that the swordsmanship of the fox clan?"

The voice interrupted her thoughts. Zhao Yue didn't stop at her feet, and the ostentatious light swept the two people behind her.

"The only master is not practicing swordsmanship." Fu Chen glanced at the woman in front of him, and politely exposed her at all, "Because he was too lazy."

The woman whose backbone was poked, walked in front and her mouth was crooked.

"So, is it really the sword technique of the Moon Clan?"

"Um."

Ling Mei's eyes seemed to have light, and she looked at Fu Chen enviously: "Does there be a name for that move?"

The boy was stunned for a moment and looked up at Zhao Yue's back.

"Zhu Xian."

Word by word, the voice slowly came from her mouth.

Ling Mei was stunned, looked at Zhao Yue's back, and chased forward in surprise: "Is that the one who killed the Demon King in the Battle of the Wasteland?"

"That's right." Zhao Yue smiled slightly and glanced at Ling Mei beside her.

Zhu Xian who killed the demon emperor.

Fu Chen snorted coldly. The Emperor of the Underworld really knows how to choose. He really chose a move that the demon clan must not read wrong. He is a cruel person.

As he spoke, Zhao Yue slowed down and reached out to hold Fu Chen's arm: "Follow closely, the rest of the road is not easy to walk."

Fu Chen looked in front of him. The vast fog was only three or two meters away. How could he look like there was a road?

"This barrier is too exaggerated. Wouldn't you get lost?"

Thinking of her lost in the Nine Heavens, she glanced at the woman beside her.

Zhao Yue smiled awkwardly: "It is indeed often to go to the gate of Santuchuan..."

After saying that, as if he realized something, he pulled him up in anger: "Hey, you little bastard, you look down on me!"

In exchange for Fu Chen's rolling eyes.

Ling Mei looked at the funny looks of them, her hands gently covering her lips and giggled.

Zhao Yue glanced at her smile, pulled Fu Chen's footsteps and walked forward faster: "It's not a joke. There are many people who are lost in this barrier and have not come out until they die."

She paused: "Actually, it's not the case, mainly because if the barrier goes the wrong way, you will go to Santuchuan."

She turned her head and looked at Ling Mei: "Do you know Santuchuan?"

Ling Mei thought for a moment and shook her head.

"Everything in the world has spirits, and there is life and death. When you are alive, you will live in the world and wilderness. When you die, you will go to the Three Tu Rivers, cross the ghost bridge of the underworld, face your own good and evil, drink Mengpo soup, and enter the cycle of reincarnation and rebirth."

Zhao Yue stretched out her finger and pointed to a fork that appeared at some time: "Here, to the right, is the world of the dead. Except for those who have practiced the mystery of the Moon Clan and the Ghost Clan, once they step into the Santu River, it means death, and the spiritual power is dispersed, and it is impossible to come out from it again."

Her tone deliberately became a little heavier: "Your root is not yin power, so you cannot practice the magic of the moon clan. Remember, you must not take a step forward."

Fu Chen turned his head, his eyes focused on Ling Mei's sudden heartache expression, and he did not say anything.

After a long time, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Are you really not lost?"

Looking at the thick fog in front of him, Fu Chen felt more and more unsure. He heard Zhao Yue snorting with dissatisfaction and said, "Even if you really get lost, you won't blame me, it's not what I did."

This huge project that spans three layers of time and space and superimposes worlds of different dimensions. No one in this world can do it except that person.

The further he walked, the fog around became darker and darker. In the end, Fu Chen couldn't even see the only road in front of him.

Suddenly, Zhaoyue stopped and looked back at the back.

The girl who had followed them for a long time disappeared into the thick black fog at this moment.

"This..." Fu Chen wanted to go back to find her, but was stopped by Zhao Yue.

"Don't go, I'll be unable to continue the show."

She pulled Fu Chen's arm and pulled it in the other direction: "Let's go, let's go to Kunlun Mountain."

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Dear little masters, thank you for your reading and love.

As of this chapter, the part of "The Valley of Medicine King" has been officially completed.

The conspiracy faced by Zhaoyue and Fuchen has slowly begun.

In the upcoming "Kunlun Chapter", because Zhaoyue's power was suppressed by the great dragon vein, the Fuchen home court that the little masters had been waiting for for a long time.

The long journey of chasing your wife, you need to kiss, hug, and hold it high!

"Kunlun Chapter", while pampering is escalating, another set of CPs that run through the whole play finally surfaced.

Xiang Yulin, Ji Rui, Huang Quan, and Fu Chen's master Chunyuan Shangshen will all appear one by one.

Xiang Yulin's identity is about to be revealed. Fu Chen, who grew up, showed his true face for the first time, Zhaoyue broke the jealousy for the first time, and Huang Quan inexplicably became a mess for two people...

All of them are sweet and favorable and conspiracy in "The Path to the Gods of the Most Miserable Crown Prince in History" and "Kunlun Chapter".
Chapter completed!