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Chapter 1859

"???" Wu Huang looked confused. Snatching the beast? Is that little monkey demon...

He was not very strong, but his eyesight was still a little bit. After thinking about it carefully, the monkey demon lying on Ye Xiu's shoulder should be just a trash, and he was speechless. The prince of the Wei family was really the same as the rumors. He would have to take the blame to the extreme. He also said that he was a playboy, and compared with him, he was several levels worse than him. Can he make enemies?

As for the slap in the face...

He knew with his toes that it was probably Ye Xiu's little beast. Without giving him face, it turned into a slap in the face. Of course, Wu Huang didn't think so much. Since Wei Yong was willing to get involved, he was naturally happy to see it.

"Don't worry, Prince Wei, that little beast has no background. In our Shengtang, we have no other background except the Supreme Elder of the Yuhua Sect." Wu Huang gritted his teeth and told everything he found out like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"The State of the Prince?"

"And the alchemist..."

After hearing Wu Huang's words, not only Wei Yong was stunned, but even the companions beside him widened their eyes and looked at the grandson of the Wu family in a daze. The young man who said that Wu Xiong had a black hand had frowned and said, "Also his strength should not be underestimated. The rules of the death of Wu Piqin practiced by Wu Piqin cannot resist it. On the contrary, the boy named Ye, with the only cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm, can smash Wu Piqin's death seal..."

Wu Xiong's face was dark.

If you want to give an example, just give it a good example. What did you do? In his opinion, his Seal of Death was crushed by a boy in the God Transformation Realm. After saying it, it was not how powerful the other party was, but it only showed that he was a weak immortal...

This embarrassed him very much.

"Wu Piqi, I have no other intentions." Seeing Wu Xiong's face, the young man explained awkwardly. His father's grade was similar to Wu Xiong, so he naturally did not want to make enemies inexplicably.

Wu Xiong nodded and said nothing.

Still a little resentful.

"It's a bit difficult for the people from the Chen family to get involved." Wei Yong frowned and said in a low voice, "In theory, a sixth-grade sect like the Yuhua Sect cannot have any interaction with the Chen family. Could it be that it is related to the sound of the Emperor's bell today?"

This is the difference between inside and outside the city.

Obviously, the ringing of the Emperor Bell is a huge event for those sects below the sixth rank, and in the eyes of Wu Xiong and Wei Yong, there is no attention at all.

"Crown Prince Wei doesn't know what happened to the Honglu Temple?"

"Honglu Temple is the territory of the Chen family, and I rarely pay attention to it." Wei Yong shook his head. Thinking of Ye Xiu being taken away by Chen Qingzhi, he had always been vengeful. He felt like he was in his throat. He raised his head and looked at Wu Xiong, and said in a buzzing voice: "Wu Piqi, do you plan to give up today's affairs?"

"Crown Prince Wei asked knowingly?" Wu Xiong said with a uglier look, and said, "What if I don't give up? I, a little cavalry general, still want to fight with the Chen family, even the Wei family may not be able to fight."

"Why do you have to fight?" Wei Yong sneered a few times and said, "Even the prince of the Chen family, in this Holy Tang, you have to abide by the laws and regulations set by the Holy Emperor. No matter what happens to the Honglu Temple, once King Chen's trouble is solved, Wu's cavalry wants to capture deserters, who can stop you?"

Deserter this.

Who can stop it?

Swish!

After hearing Wei Yong's words, Wu Xiong, who was originally depressed, suddenly lit up his eyes. This was the rule of the Holy Tang. Even the top immortals could not easily trample on them. After a moment of change, he looked at Wei Yong and said, "Prince Wei, why not go to Honglu Temple to take a look together?"

"That's the case." Wei Yong nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Wu's cavalry, our Wei family will not stand by and watch about deserters. As long as the evidence is conclusive, even if the Holy Emperor comes in person, this prince will argue with reason."

"Then it will be a blessing for Prince Wei."

“…”

Outside the Honglu Temple.

"Ye Xiu, you know how to refine elixirs." Chen Qingzhi frowned and asked in a voice.

"Let's know a little..." Ye Xiu nodded. He didn't dare to say too much before he knew who was on average in Chang'an City. After all, Yuhua Sect was only a sixth-grade sect. The alchemist who shocked them might not be so popular in Chang'an City. Just as I was about to ask Chen Qingzhi what happened, he saw him crying and said, "It's not enough. Our Honglu Temple has encountered a lot of trouble. If you can help solve it, don't say that the bastard of the Wu family is just framed you. Even if it's a real deserter, as long as my father's words, it can be solved. Even if I admire you again, I can't help you in this matter. At most, I'll take the time to find an opportunity to kill Wu Huang to avenge you."

"What trouble?" Ye Xiu frowned. As for the deserter Wu Xiong's mouth, he was not worried at all. The Yuhua Sect was not enough. It was probably more than enough for the second-grade Qingyun Valley. With the Qingyun Immortal Order on his body, he really didn't believe that a mere cavalry general would dare to turn the black and white at all costs.

He is now stubborn, just because the weight of the Yuhua Gate is too light.

If it were Qingyun Sect.

Even if he comes up with more evidence, who would believe it? A person holding the Qingyun Immortal Order is his deserter? As for whether this thing can protect him, I will find time later and ask Li Lingyao before talking about it.

"Go in first, my father and the others have been waiting for a long time." Seeing several Shaoqings from the Honglu Temple standing outside, Chen Qingzhi, no matter how scared he was on weekdays, he didn't dare to feel unhappy at this time. He didn't talk nonsense to Ye Xiu, and walked in with him.

"Cao... Sect Master, is that the Supreme Elder of your Yuhua Sect?"

Shaoqing, who looks about the same age as Cao Qingyang, but his strength is already at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. Li Xuanxian is only one step away from the door. He frowned, looked at Ye Xiu's back and said, "In the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, is it really as powerful as you said?"

"Xu Shaoqing, no matter how brave I, Cao Qingyang, dare not talk nonsense at Honglu Temple, right?" Cao Qingyang looked at him speechlessly. He was not sure if he wanted to say something else. But after practicing elixir and personally experiencing how unsightly the Immortal Ascension Pill was, his confidence in Ye Xiu was unprecedentedly strong.

"I hope so." Xu Shaoqing sighed, looked inside the Honglu Temple with some fear, and said, "You'd better be a little mentally prepared. King Chen is furious now. If you succeed, your Yuhua Sect will naturally rise to the top. If you fail, don't blame me for not reminding you, let alone the fifth grade. If you don't have to be reduced to the ninth grade, you will be smoke from the ancestral tomb."

And this kind of slut...operation?

Reduced to the ninth grade?

After hearing Xu Shaoqing's reminder, Cao Qingyang's expression suddenly froze. He looked at him with a question mark on his forehead and said with a dark face: "Xu Shaoqing, when King Chen asked which sect had an alchemist, he had never said that, right?"
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