【Netherworld】Heaven.

Prince Tianlu's Mansion.

A faint cry could be heard, but it was the soldiers of the [Tian Ming] Army who were violently driving away the beauties in the inner palace... and none of them were left behind, even the most favored ones.

"What are you going to do! I want to see the crown prince! Let go... let go!"

"The Crown Prince! The Crown Prince! I am Yu He, how can you bear it... The Crown Prince! Woo hoo hoo..."

The soldiers just loyally carried out the prince's order and took away these beautiful women who were once like fairies in the sky... The prince's order was to take away these beauties and then execute them all secretly.

Although I don’t know why the Crown Prince suddenly did such a thing... but a few sergeants who were on mission even thought it was a good thing.

Female lust will only affect the speed at which the prince draws his sword!

"Woooooooo..."

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"how."

In the study room, Prince Tianlu's face was gloomy. Next to him was a white-haired old man sitting with a solemn look on his face - this old man was a medical master who was absolutely loyal to him.

After being controlled by the [Love Gu], Prince Tianlu hurriedly returned to the [Netherworld] Heaven, and immediately invited the medical experts at home to treat him.

All the beauties in the palace were ordered to be taken away by him... After what happened to Cheng Ke'er, Prince Tianlu was afraid that the women in the palace would be arranged by someone behind the scenes.

Even the beautiful ladies from the foreign government were taken away together.

Prince Tianlu was really angry this time, but he just endured it.

The old man sighed at this time, "According to the prince's description, and looking through the typical examples with the old man, the prince is indeed poisoned by the [love poison]."

"Is there a way to rescue him?" Prince Tianlu asked with a frown.

"I am old and incompetent... the secret of poison is too complicated, and the production method of each poison is different, so it is unique." The old man sighed: "If the records in the ancient book brought back by the prince are correct, If so, this Gu has even eroded the soul and completely merged with the soul. This symptom looks like..."

Prince Tianlu's face became even more ugly, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The old man said sternly: "I'm afraid he will be much more difficult to deal with than the one in the cold bamboo forest... But don't worry, Your Majesty, I will go back now to study the method of undoing the poison!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue! "How long will it take?" Tianlu's face sank.

The old man knew that the prince was really angry, "Old man... I really can't give an accurate time limit. It would be better if there is a recipe for refining the poisonous insects. If not... I also ask the prince to hand over the receptor of the poisonous female insect to the old man. , let me test them one by one."

"You go back first." Prince Tianlu waved his hand, "I will summon you if necessary."

"this……"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"I'll take my leave!"

Cheng Keer, this person who can control his own weakness, Tianlu Crown Prince will never hand it over to anyone - Cheng Keer has been imprisoned by him in a very secret place at this time.

But every time he thought that he had imprisoned Cheng Keer, Prince Tianlu would feel uneasy angina... If it weren't for the anger in his heart that could suppress this pain, he would have released Cheng Keer.

What a [love voodoo]...it’s just a [forgive her of course] voodoo?!

"Could it be that we really have to go find that person..."

Prince Tianlu leaned slumped on the chair, with a look of helplessness on his face... If Huang Jiuteng can be cured, can the same hidden dangers involving the soul be cured...

But if possible, Prince Tianlu is not willing to come into contact with Wen Duo and the person behind Wen Duo who can cause the disease of the soul again so soon.

——Your Majesty, I'm sorry, Ke'er is sorry for you...

Prince Tianlu suddenly swung out a sword energy and cut his arm open. The pain filled the air and the voice that sounded like an auditory hallucination suddenly disappeared.

He stood up suddenly, having already made a decision in his mind.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"[Kunlun City]...looking for someone!"

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[Chaoge] Holy place...ancestral temple.

In front of the ancestral temple, a group of elders and important figures of the Yin tribe have arrived, and they are lined up in two rows... Welcoming the ancestral artifact [Emperor Yi Sword] is an extremely important matter, and all etiquette must be indispensable - although 【Emperor Yi Sword】In fact, I only left the incident for a day or two.

at this time.

"The unfilial son Sun Wuding will return his ancestral weapons to my ancestors..."

Holy Lord Wu Ding, with a solemn expression on his face, walked into the ancestral temple step by step, holding the ancestral weapon in his hands.

"Fortunately, no big problems occurred. It's just a pity that Mr. Yanlong died."

"Hmph! The rebellious minister deserved his death! He also damaged the reputation of the Holy Land... If it weren't for the return of the ancestral artifact, the Holy Land would have needed to issue that shameful statement?"

"Stop talking, don't let the Holy Lord hear it."

"Hey, I hope the grievances between Lin Xusheng and the Holy Land will disappear... It's been such a troubled time!"

In the ancestral temple, before and after returning the ancestral artifacts to the statue of the Holy Emperor, Holy Lord Wuding was not in a hurry to leave... In the huge ancestral temple, Holy Lord Wuding had a rare moment of peace.

"Still not found, who assisted Yanlong Lord in escaping and stole the [Emperor Yi Sword]?"

dark place.

"No, several guards in the ancestral temple have all been killed, and no clues were found on the bodies. The Holy Master might as well communicate with the [Emperor Yi Sword] sword spirit. The senior sword spirit should have sensed it and know who stole it. [Emperor Yi Sword] is the one.”

"The [Reincarnation Mirror] was born." Wu Ding said with a gloomy face: "After the sword spirit and the [Reincarnation Mirror] fought against each other, the senior sword spirit has fallen asleep again... It is already old and weak, and I am afraid it will not be able to withstand a few more struggles. .Unexpectedly, among this generation of [Blue Emperor] inheritance, someone actually got the [Mirror of Reincarnation]!"

The voice in the dark had no choice but to say: "We can only continue the investigation."

"Go." Wu Ding Shengzi felt a little tired, but he remembered something, "By the way, you can send Yin Jiao to the [Source of Spiritual Power] later. He said that if you don't enter the emperor, you can't leave... … I hope this kid can give us a surprise.”

"knew."

Holy Lord Wu Ding stayed in the ancestral temple for a while, and after sorting out his thoughts, he walked out... At this time, outside the ancestral temple, the Yin people were still there.

"Let's all disperse." Holy Lord Wu Ding waved his hand, "This is the end of the matter of Lord Yanlong. If anyone wants to mention it again in the future, the holy law will punish you!"

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Lord Boyi came up with a gloomy expression, but stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Holy Lord Wu Ding felt vaguely something bad, as if he had forgotten something... His heart moved, "Is there something wrong over there at [Zhao Family]?"

The incident of the ancestral artifact being stolen happened too suddenly. Later, Lin Feng became a virtual saint, and the ancestral artifact fell into Lin Feng's hands... A series of events made Holy Master Wu Ding so anxious that he had no time to take care of what he was doing. That thing.

"Yes." Mr. Boyi nodded and said with an extremely ugly face: "Our sniper attack failed. The [Jinlong Group] we acquired is now only an empty shell! Zhao Wumian has already lost most of the clan. Assets were transferred, a new consortium was re-established, and..."

"And what?"

Boyi Jun sighed and said: "This new consortium holds 67.5% of the shares and settled in [Star Reaching Tower]..."

"How could this happen?!" Holy Master Wu Ding's face darkened instantly!

This is simply a disaster day for the [Chaoge] Holy Land!

"Where is [Nujia]? Where did he die!"

Boyi Jun smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid he died on the battlefield of the ancient country. After the explosion, [Nujia] didn't even find the body... Isn't [Emperor Samantabhadra] still investigating over there?"

Holy Master Wu Ding instantly shook his sleeves, and Boyi Jun was also ready to be scolded... but Holy Master Wu Ding suddenly held back, showing a look of astonishment.

"Let me think about this, please step back first." Holy Master Wu Ding said in a deep voice.

Lord Boyi felt strange, but he had no choice but to retreat silently.

Then they saw Holy Master Wu Ding flying into the depths of the Holy Land alone.

He stopped in a hidden cave on the mountainside and walked into it.

Holy Master Wu Ding wiped his face and saw that his face had become blurry... The cave was not big, only about a hundred feet flat.

He walked over, sat on a simple stone table, and lit an oil lamp filled with dark purple lamp oil on the stone table. The color of the fire was a strange gray, and the smoke produced by the burning did not dissipate. , gradually turned into a foggy mirror.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you haven't contacted me lately?" Holy Master Wu Ding said in an unhappy voice.

In the foggy mirror, a vague human face was also reflected, "A guy from [Witch God Empire] came and asked us to provide assistance."

"Who?" Holy Master Wu Ding frowned.
Chapter completed!