The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Chapter 293 Do you know who I invite? (3rd update)

The two Godly Marquises and Mo Xiang just watched Chu Zhongtie leave, no one tried to stop him, but Qin Hou and Luo Hou began to look at Mo Xiang with some unfriendly eyes...

Yes, let's not talk about the fact that Mo Xiang lost the formation plate and suffered a backlash. Chu Zhongtie suddenly sacrificed the purple clothes... This important information that could reverse the situation was not known to the two Godly Marquises in advance!

Is it Mo Xiang's miscalculation, or did he deliberately conceal it and drag the two into the water?

If Chu Zhongtie was not the original owner of the purple clothes, he would have exerted his full strength, and the situation this time might have turned into the scene they least wanted to see...

They just came to help, and Mo Xiang also said that he was absolutely sure beforehand, but now the situation is completely different...

They... need an explanation.

Mo Xiang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and although his voice was indifferent, he could not hide a hint of bitterness: "No one can guess."

Hearing this, the two Godly Marquises were silent.

Yes... On the eve of entering the dangerous place of the ancestral land, he handed over his strongest means to others. How confident is that? And how emotional is it to trust Chu Zhongtie so much, risking his own nest to be taken away...

You know, that is the purple robe of the Purple Marquis. Its value is beyond the scope of top treasures. It is no longer a question of trust to hand over such a treasure to others...

Who can guess such a crazy and unreasonable behavior? Who else can do it except the head of the Divine Marquis of the Great Zhou?

To be fair, the two Gods would never hand over their natal treasures to others. They were afraid of losing them because they stayed with them all the time...

"Chu Zhongyi...still the same, still the same..."

Mo Xiang ignored the two silent Gods and muttered twice. The bitterness at the corners of his mouth seemed to be thick and solid and could not be dispersed...

"If it weren't for the last resort, I really don't want to provoke such an enemy..."

Mo Xiang shook his head to himself, and then the figure of Chu Tianxiao appeared in his mind again...Yes, if it wasn't for this person who pulled out the chess piece planted by the Mo family in the Imperial Garden, causing the Imperial Garden to backfire...Mo Xiang and the other three great practitioners took action at the same time and used the array plate to exert the strongest means, then even if Chu Zhongtie had the purple clothes to protect him, he would definitely pay a heavy price!

The turning point... is it still with that prodigal son...

Mo Xiang thought so, and at this moment, Qin Hou glanced at him and said: "Brother Mo said before, the disciple Mu Xin..."

Mo Xiang looked up and looked into the distance, and said leisurely: "It's just a hidden chess move... Mu Xin can be said to be the most useful one among the seven sons of the Great Zhou, and his disciples follow him. I just told him a certain route, and he hurriedly used it for me. It's really stupid... But as it seems now, the battle for the Imperial Garden is likely to be a complete failure. Whether this hidden chess move can play a role is beyond my prediction..."

Hearing this, Luo Hou frowned: "You didn't count him in?"

"...I pushed him out of the chessboard, originally unintentionally, thinking that it might expand the results of the battle, but now it seems that it may be a different scene..."

The two gods are smart people. They were silent for a moment after hearing this, and then they looked outside the capital, with complicated eyes, as if thinking about something...

...

At the same time, the secret room.

"Well... the mark of the main building is very easy to get. Just reach out and pick it up. We have to hurry up. I'm afraid Liu Ling can't hold on..."

"Well... after dealing with the administrator, I just hope that the worst will not happen, otherwise Feng Shiming will... cough, don't worry, there will be a way to deal with him by then, but we have to hurry up."

After Chu Tianxiao dealt with this potential huge threat-the administrator, he wanted to move forward in a flash, but at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the pile of dust on the ground suddenly dispersed and spread on the ground, revealing several words...

"Do you know... where the tomb is...?"

These words were intermittent, which made Chu Tianxiao laugh: "What a big grudge, you want to leave me some grudges before you die?"

Chu Tianxiao stared at the pile of words, and the mocking smile on his lips became stronger, but he murmured as if he was talking to it: "Then, do you know who I asked to pick up the living Bao Niang?"

After he finished speaking, he wiped his right hand, and all the dust flew away. Then his figure swept and rushed forward...

...

At this time, a lane leading to Kyoto.

Ever since the news came from Tianjue City that Chu Tianxiao had won the position of Young Patriarch, the Tianjue Chu Family was immediately in an uproar. The laughter of Mrs. Fan in the Purple-Robed Marquis's Mansion never stopped, and then they began to pack up their belongings in a hurry. By the time the Chu Family in Kyoto sent someone to pick them up, all matters here had been properly handled under the arrangement of Mrs. Fan, so the two groups of people merged into one, and the mighty carriage team began to slowly move towards Kyoto...

When Chu Zhongtie escaped from that courtyard, Mrs. Fan and his group were not far from Kyoto, but, The whole team had already stopped, unable to move forward... All this happened because a young man with a pair of horses suddenly appeared in front of them, with ill intentions...

Looking more carefully, Fan and his group were staggering, and there were wounded among them...

"Madam Chu, I have made it very clear. My master is one of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he will not embarrass a woman like you. He just wants you to be his guest for a few days, so... if you don't want to suffer physical pain, please order your subordinates to lay down their weapons, otherwise... hehe..."

Among the people blocking the road, the black-clothed youth with a gloomy look in front of him sneered and shook his wrist, saying in a very casual tone, looking at the Chu family guards who were facing a great enemy, as if they were ants.

After these words fell, the Chu family immediately exploded. An elder of the Chu family who was sent to escort Fan took a deep breath, walked up and said: "Mr. Kou Yi, I respect you as a disciple of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou and treat you with courtesy, but you directly led people to attack without knowing the truth... It's a bit too much to say such a thing now!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed youth named Kou Yi sneered disdainfully and said: "It's ridiculous that you are so old but act so childishly... If I don't If we do that, wouldn't we lose a lot of people here? How can I explain to my teacher when I go back? If it hadn't taken me some time to gather the people, I would have started early... And who do you think you are to dare to lecture me?"

"You! ——" The elder didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and was speechless for a moment. Another elder immediately snorted: "The people who attacked my Chu family wanted to kidnap the first-rank lady of the Great Zhou Dynasty... Does your teacher know about these things?"

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