Chapter 287: Ethereal Breath

Hearing this, the soldiers no longer hesitated. The leader among them came directly to Liu Changge and said in a serious tone: "Master Liu, please come with us."

"This is the Shenfeng Dynasty, not your Changsheng Liu Family."

"You must give me an explanation for hurting the Tenth Prince!"

"..."

Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Liu Changge's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He also wanted to imitate Zi Xiao's previous actions, go up and kill the opponent directly, and then ask him, why am I here to mess around, who should I answer to!

But Liu Changge couldn't do this.

Under Zi Xiao's threat, he had offended the tenth prince and his plan was disrupted.

If the trouble continues, I am afraid that this trip to the Shenfeng Dynasty will not only bring no benefits, but will actually put him in a dangerous situation.

"Okay, although this is a misunderstanding, I am willing to go with you."

The tenth prince hesitated and wanted to say something, but how could Yuntian let him speak.

A hand gently pressed against his back, and a spirit continued to rage in the tenth prince's body.

That kind of pain made it impossible for him to say anything.

"Oh, the Tenth Prince's injury is so serious. No, as a brother, I must take you for treatment!"

The guards on the side immediately came over and said with gratitude: "Master Yun, leave the tenth prince to us. It's your fault for taking the trouble."

"How can that be done!"

Seeing that the other party was about to take the tenth prince over, Yuntian said angrily: "This is my beloved relative and friend, brother and sister. When he was persecuted by traitors just now, I didn't stop him. I already blame myself very much."

"Now that I have to take him for treatment, I naturally have to give him a ride! Otherwise, I would really be unworthy of being called a friend!"

"..."

If looks could kill, Yuntian would have been cut to pieces by the tenth prince at this moment.

He also loves his relatives, friends and brothers so much!

Is this how you treat your friends?

Zixiao on the other side is becoming more and more interested in Yuntian.

If Zuo Yuanfei, Lin Ye and Li Zichu are the destined sons of the 녊tongliu, then this Yuntian is definitely from the "evil cult".

You can see it from his label.

Salted fish, disheveled...

This is not the traditional way of becoming stronger, but the way of becoming stronger that is fed by heaven.

And in terms of way of thinking, it is also relatively out-of-the-box.

Although he may not have as much experience as the other three, and is actually a bit weaker, if it comes to actual combat, he may be superior to the three.

After all, sometimes, the outcome of a battle depends not only on strength, but also on means and brains.

This is also the reason why Zixiao is interested in Yuntian.

"..."

Zuo Yuanfei looked at Yun Tian's leaving back and didn't know what he was thinking.

What he didn't notice was that Liu Changge also looked at him at this moment.

The farce soon ended amidst the boos and boos of the crowd.

As the organizer of the Tenth Prince left, this so-called gathering of geniuses naturally ended early.

Especially the princes and princesses looked at Zixiao with a hint of horror after hearing the message from their staff.

They never thought that the thirty-two princes would unknowingly invite this one here.

How to play then?

You just flipped the table, and everyone is still arguing!

They must go back and think carefully about how to deal with the person in front of them.

The Holy Prince's face still showed some excitement, and he was so excited that sweat broke out on his forehead.

He never thought that such a scene of relief could be staged in front of his eyes.

You know, although his talent and cultivation are higher than those of the tenth prince, he has many methods.

In addition, the Holy Emperor was seriously injured and needed the Holy Queen to accompany him, resulting in him being suppressed everywhere recently.

Now I finally have the feeling of clearing away the clouds and fog.

Zi Xiao slowly came to the front of the Holy Prince, and was about to say something when he suddenly froze.

"Brother Dao, what's wrong?"

"..."

Uh-huh! ! !

Zixiao ignored the Holy Prince and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the Fengxiang Platform.

He felt a familiar scent.

The meaning of that 눕chen is definitely my master!

Master Piaomiao is here?

눕After entering Fengxiang Terrace, the aura became more and more obvious.

Zixiao looked around, his expression a bit anxious.

Only Piaomiao could make his emotions fluctuate like this.

The breath must be ethereal, but...

Zi Xiaoming felt the strangeness in the breath.

Thinking back to what Yi Zu said before, she may not be her.

Zixiao had some bad premonitions, but now that she couldn't see Miaomiao, everything was in vain.

It seems that Piao Miao took the initiative to release his aura just now, with the purpose of... locking him? !

Soon, the breath gradually became fainter until it disappeared.

"Master, what is going on?"

Zi Xiao looked at the endless stream of monks around him. He couldn't find the specific location of Miao Miao. The other party was the Supreme, and he didn't know what state he had reached now.

Ancestor Yi once said that Piaomiao's situation is very special.

He could only let Pian Miao come to find him, so Zi Xiao had no way to find Pian Miao.

In addition to the fact that he wanted to gain a good ally for the Yaoguang Holy Land, he agreed to the plan of the Holy Prince to seize the throne. Another reason was that he wanted to stand in front of people so that Piaomiao could take the initiative to find him.

Now Piaomiao's aura has locked onto him. She could have appeared directly, but she left without even saying hello.

After thinking for a moment, Zixiao returned to Fengxiang Tower.

Since Piaomiao did not appear, she must have her own plans, and she has locked onto his aura. As long as she continues to stay in the Divine Phoenix Dynasty, sooner or later, Piaomiao will appear.

At this time, in a secluded forest outside Fengju City.

A beautiful woman with extraordinary appearance stood here. She was like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven descending to the earth, making it impossible to look directly at her.

Who else could this person be but Piaomiao?

There was a bit of weirdness on her beautiful face, sometimes angry, sometimes full of murderous intent, and sometimes afraid.

It was like a dual personality.

"Zixiao... this time... you must..."

"Little guy, leave here quickly..."

...

Zixiao, who returned to Fengxiang Tower, was taken back to the imperial city by the Holy Prince.

This gathering of geniuses was already in name only. Other princes and princesses still needed to make friends with those geniuses in order to get them to join their own camp.

But the Holy Prince didn't need it at all.

He understood very well that biting off more than he could chew was a good idea. With Zixiao in his camp, he didn't need anyone to add to the icing on the cake.

In the palace.

As soon as the three of them sat down, several guards came.

"Thirty-second Prince, the Holy Emperor asked us to escort you there."

"Hmm?"

There was a bit of confusion on the Holy Prince's face.