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Eunuch Deng held the gu flute in his hand, a smile suddenly appeared on his tense cheeks, and he bowed respectfully again in the direction Xu Chuan was leaving: "Thank you son-in-law."

Xu Chuan shuttled through the palace.

Whether or not Emperor Qi will succeed in crossing the catastrophe is not so important to him now. If Xia Jin is not a good emperor, Emperor Qi is just as good after all. The emperor changes, the court is turbulent, and how the world will change. He can't influence it now, so then Leave it alone.It's just that compared to Xia Jin, Xu Chuan has respect for Emperor Qi.

The Dingjiang Mansion decreed to bestow treasures, Xia Yuan held a banquet, was granted the post of censor, and the king ordered arrows!Xu Chuan can have his current status, his current reputation... thanks to King Qi.So, let him choose one of the two "bastards".He doesn't care about choosing Qi Wangdi.

And now...

Handing over Siming Shijun's bone flute to Eunuch Deng, that's all he can do, Dharma protector?Emperor Qi wanted him to protect the law, but Xia Jin wanted an innocent woman to die because of him.

This disgusting situation can be said to have been caused by King Qi himself letting go, so Xu Chuan admitted it.

It is enough to do this step.

"Princess Miaoyin is right. I shouldn't have intervened in this vortex." Xu Chuan secretly said.

It's just that he thought about the scene he saw in the future catalog and his love for Emperor Qi, and he still fell into this vortex after all.

just now…

At this moment, the friendship between the monarch and his ministers towards Emperor Qi is exhausted.

For the rest, play by yourself.

……

"Consort Xu has left the palace."

Xia Jin soon received a summons from the palace.A smile appeared on his face, but then sank again.

At this moment, he felt that he was at a loss.

There was a woman he could have had.

Some hole cards, he could have saved them.

But when he got to this point, there was no way out, he could not retreat, he could only move forward.

"Let's go, send father to cross the catastrophe." Xia Jin carefully arranged his crown prince's robes.

He lowered his head and took a look at the robe. This robe was already very gorgeous and dignified, but after all, it was inferior.

After today, no matter what the ending is, he will only wear this robe for the last time.

Emperor Qi survived the catastrophe, and he became one of the many sons. The court would not need a heir who had been waiting for 300 years.

Emperor Qi died.When he ascended to the throne, he will be in charge of the imperial court and report matters on behalf of the heavens, and he will not be just a prince.

Everything, just today.

Outside a pavilion deep in the palace.The pavilion is about nineteen feet high and has seven floors.With the array arranged by Emperor Xia, it can weaken the Heavenly Tribulation a lot.

Of course, it's just a body calamity, and a heart calamity without a trace, not to mention weakening, you may die without even feeling the feeling.

King Qi was wearing a loose robe, walking towards him with eyes on him.Behind him were Eunuch Deng, Fengzi Qu, and Duke Dongyuan.

No one wondered where Consort Xu had gone. Eunuch Deng had already sued Xu Chuan for leave, and Emperor Qi smiled and agreed for Xu Chuan.

He also made a decree for Xu Chuan's prestige, conferring on Xu Chuan the title of loyal and brave Duke in the name of King Qi. Of course, this is just an honorary title, not a duke.

Everyone respectfully bowed down.

Just like when he first ascended the throne and became Emperor Qi.

"Father will surely survive the catastrophe and become a Nascent Soul." Xia Jin kowtowed respectfully in front of the many heirs of King Qi.

Emperor Qi looked at Xia Jin with serious eyes. It was cruel and helpless to enshrine the lineage of the king and lead him.

He glanced at Eunuch Deng beside him, and suddenly smiled.This time, after all, he, the old man, was even better.

So in the eyes of everyone, King Qi smiled confidently and complacently, turned around and walked into the tower.

Eunuch Deng, Fengzi Qu, and Duke Dongyuan floated up and surrounded the pavilion on three sides.

Xia Jin also cupped his hands towards them: "I have to thank you three."

"Your Highness, you are welcome." Qu Fengzi said with a smile.

Xia Jin deliberately nodded towards Qu Fengzi.

Duke Dongyuan closed his eyes and meditated.

Eunuch Deng was suspended outside the pavilion, his spiritual consciousness permeated, his face was indifferent, and the bone flute of Siming Corpse Monarch in his sleeve was shining brightly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought.

Prince Xu has also arrived at Hongsi Lake.

……

The golden elixir ranks third, and the golden elixir list ranks ninth. Lu He and Xu Chuan are both well-known figures in the golden elixir level, and they have the capital's number one oiran as bets. This duel was caught off guard, but It doesn't affect its heat at all.

Lu He is a long-established Jindan powerhouse, and has been ranked third in the Jindan list for nearly a hundred years. To be ranked in the top three, his strength is beyond doubt.

Although Xu Chuan's rise is rapid, he is still only ranked ninth by the Academy of Talents. In terms of strength, he is obviously not far behind.

However, monks' fighting skills can only be known by comparing them.Especially when a rising powerhouse like Xu Chuan confronts a veteran powerhouse, it is even more eye-catching.

As soon as Xu Chuan left the palace, he joined Fenggu Zhang Tong and others who had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he was wearing Tsing Yi and came to the bank of Hongsi Lake.

Although the Hongsi Lake at this moment is far less lively than that of the Linglong Art Bureau, it is still full of people and boats.

In the afterglow of the evening, some ships were lit with lights.

Yuanyuan Qingpeng came with two Nascent Soul monks.

"My son-in-law." Zhuyuan Qingpeng bowed his hands and saluted, looking ashamed.

"The Zhuyuan family is also forced to do so, don't blame the son-in-law."

Xu Chuan didn't say anything.Look towards the Zhuyuan Building in the middle of the lake.

Upstairs in Zhuyuan, a tall figure sat cross-legged, that figure seemed to feel his gaze, and from a distance, an invisible pressure seemed to come suddenly.

"Don't worry, son-in-law, this battle is just a battle of wits, not a life-and-death battle. Whoever gets out of the arena first will be considered a loser. There are also monks from the Zhuyuan family around the arena to take care of me." Zhuyuan Qingpeng said.

Sure enough, a arena had already been built on the Hongsi Lake.There are twelve Nascent Soul monks waiting around the ring.

As soon as Xu Chuan took a step, his figure flashed.

During this period of time, I practiced Ouchi's unique skills.Xu Chuan's body technique has reached the level of artistic conception, and this step is like the impact of the big monster Fengyuan, shrinking into an inch.

Swish.

Countless gazes didn't respond, and there was already one more person on the ring.

……

"Look, there is one more person in the ring."

"That is…"

"It's Consort Xu!"

The uproar spread instantly.

Inside one of the boats.Lan Gu and Yin Xing were watching outside. When they saw the extra figure on the ring, they immediately said, "Princess, it's the son-in-law."

Princess Miaoyin looked outside.

"He's still here."

Princess Miaoyin had no joy or sorrow on her face. This was not a hero saving the beauty, nor was it a battle of wills.

This is a nasty showdown.

……

Yue Ya'er was sitting next to the Dragon Mother, she knew all Xia Jin's plans, and Xia Jin would not be generous enough to give a woman to Xu Chuan.Even if Xu Chuan came, her fate was still very likely to die.

After all, Lu He's strength lies there.

The only difference is that if Xu Chuan comes, she can die later, but if Xu Chuan doesn't come, she will die sooner.

Her fate has already been decided, but there is always a little bit of extravagant hope in her heart, extravagant hope...to see Xu Chuan one more time before she dies.

At this moment, Yue Ya'er saw it, saw the figure on the ring, and her heart trembled.

He's here, he's really here, no matter what the psychology is, he's still here after all.

Zhu Yuanshi asked her to die, she had to obey, Xia Jin wanted her to die, she couldn't resist, but after all, someone still didn't want her to die.

Yue Yue'er tried her best to keep her eyes open, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out, blurring her vision, as if the whole world was blurring, only that figure was so clear.

"Little beauty, Concubine Xu has really come. As long as he can win, I will give you the antidote." Mother Long caressed Yue Ya'er's face kindly.

Lu He didn't look at them, he got up and walked.

Swish.

It directly turned into a pale golden streamer and landed on the ring.

In an instant, the entire lake was suddenly quiet.

"You're here." Lu He smiled as he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi on the other side of the ring who looked like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Xu Chuan just looked at him calmly, with disappointment and coldness in his eyes.

Lu He didn't seem to see Xu Chuan's eyes, and still smiled and said, "Xu Concubine, I really admire you. Many people in this world want to control the world but you can't. But you really have a benevolent heart, if you change your position, I really don't want to fight with the son-in-law... Unfortunately, you still have a choice, but I don't have a choice."

Xu Chuan's eyes moved slightly.

Lu He smiled and stopped talking.

None of them made a move first, but the aura quietly spread out, and the oppressive aura made the surrounding spectators hold their breath.

Chapter 15 金丹顶尖

Above the arena, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, and it was terrifyingly low. There seemed to be an invisible evil spirit permeating the entire lake.

Lan Gu, Feng Gu, Princess Miaoyin, Zhuyuan Qingpeng and others watched with bated breath.

Daoist Huoyun and Yan Feiyun were also watching the battle by the lake, and Xia Jin was "waiting" in the palace for Emperor Qi to cross the catastrophe. These monks would not have that honor.As for the battle between Xu Chuan and Lu He, they also attached great importance to it.

Especially Yan Feiyun, who was defeated last time and did not even dare to make a move when he captured Xu Chuan, now it is time to see Xu Chuan's methods.

Although this battle is at the Golden Core level, which of the two Nascent Souls in the ring dare to underestimate it?

In the distance, the Tao family also came, and Tao Yuan watched with bated breath, surrounded by several congenital disciples.

"Master, why haven't they made a move?" a disciple whispered.

Tao Yuan glared at him angrily, "I've already made a move."

"Already made a move?" The disciple was taken aback.

Yes, it has already been shot!

Xu Chuan stood there, seemingly calm, but there were invisible ripples floating around his body, impacting his body, but no matter how turbulent those ripples were, his body was still surprisingly stable, like a sea of ​​turbulent waves. The waves hit a rock.

Lu He has already made a move, even though he didn't move a single movement in his whole body, he has already made a move, and he used those eyes!

Only at this moment did Xu Chuan understand how terrifying the supernatural power of Lu He's eyes was. When they were calm, those eyes were like whirlpools, like dead voids, attracting and devouring people's souls. Few people dared to look at Lu He. They were Nascent Souls. Great monks, like Yan Feiyun's group, will subconsciously avoid Lu He's eyes when they see them, just because these eyes make them fear from the bottom of their hearts.

When Xu Chuan met Lu He for the first time, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

But now, the eyes moved, different from when they were calm, from the vortex and hollow darkness to gray in an instant, not pitch black, but a gray and boundless color, like a layer of dark clouds in the night sky, blocking Touched Xingyue, and then a strange phantom extended from it.

It is said that Lu He's eyes are terrifying, like beasts and devils.In fact, there is really a fierce beast in his eyes!

An invisible shadow of a ferocious beast!

boom.

The phantom waved its claws, which can also be said to be a sharp blade, and slashed at Xu Chuan. This grasp could easily injure the great monk Nascent Soul, but now it has failed.

Xu Chuan stood there without moving, and the claw fell through.Another wave, still in vain... Xu Chuan couldn't be hurt by stirring the space, so although Xu Chuan's body was constantly trembling with ripples, his figure didn't move at all.

"Huh? Lawland?"

There was a trace of surprise on Lu He's face, and more of a smile.

Mastering a kind of artistic conception can be regarded as a small success among monks. If this kind of artistic conception is superior, it can be promoted to the third level, that is, the rank of Mr. Fuyao, who can have some reputation among Yizhou Jindan monks. This kind of artistic conception, the artistic conception complements each other, just like Xu Chuan's before, it is more comprehensive.

But there is another level of boundary.